chapter 9 find a job

by Clark 10:23,Jan 23,2024


There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Rawlins Vort meditated until seven o'clock and then stopped practicing. He went out to buy some breakfast and came back. .

When Keira Adams got up and saw the breakfast on the dining table, a warm feeling arose in her heart.

"sister Keira, why didn't I see your car downstairs just now?"

"I sent it for repair!"

"Then how are you going to go to work later?"

"Someone will pick me up later!"

As soon as Keira Adams finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Ding dong…

"You keep eating, I'll open the door!"

Rawlins Vort walked over and opened the door, and saw a handsome young man in his twenties or seventies standing outside, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Who are you?"

When the young man saw that a strange man opened the door for him, he raised his eyebrows and his face instantly darkened.

"My name is Rawlins Vort, are you here to pick up sister Keira?"

Rawlins Vort looked at the roses in his hand and felt a little disappointed. No matter how ignorant he was, he knew what the roses represented!

"Hello! My name is Kerwyn, and I am Wenwen's boyfriend!"

The young man declared his identity to him and politely extended his hand to shake his hand.

"It turns out she already has a boyfriend!"

Although Rawlins Vort felt a little sad, he shook his hand politely and said, "Hello, Brother Kerwyn!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I promise you?"

At this time, Keira Adams hurriedly finished the porridge in the bowl, walked over, glared at Kerwyn, took a pair of casual leather shoes from the shoe rack and put on them.

"Isn't that a matter of time? We have been together for seven years!"

As Kerwyn spoke, he glanced at Rawlins Vort beside him intentionally or unintentionally, and it was more like he was speaking to him.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Keira Adams was too lazy to tell him more. After picking up the briefcase, she said to Rawlins Vort, "Then I'll go to work first! Bye!"

"Bye-Bye!"

Rawlins Vort waved his hand and watched the two of them enter the elevator before closing the door, feeling a little sour in his heart.

Rawlins Vort, Rawlins Vort! You are just a poor boy who came from the mountains and came to this big city without any relatives or friends. It is already great to have a kind-hearted person like sister Keira to give you a place to stay! You still want to eat swan meat, which is really unpopular!

As his thoughts flashed through his mind, he stopped making such unnecessary thoughts and began to plan his future path.

Cultivation cannot be stopped. It is basically going against nature. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

In the world of ancient martial arts, the level of martial arts is divided into four major realms: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each realm is divided into three smaller realms.

Before he practiced the "Puhua Sutra", he was in the middle stage of Xuanjing. Since starting to practice the "Puhua Sutra", he clearly felt that his strength had improved qualitatively, and a golden elixir the size of a thumb appeared in his Dantian. .

According to the introduction in the "Puhua Sutra", the golden elixir in his body is condensed by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is also called the spiritual elixir, and is the foundation of one's cultivation.

Cultivation is also divided into three realms: the psychic stage, the golden elixir stage, and the out-of-body stage.

During the psychic stage, one can sense the aura of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, cleanse the meridians and cut the marrow, and enhance the physique and strength. The strength is comparable to the ancient martial arts mirror, but even better.

In the golden elixir stage, the six orifices are opened, the ears and eyes are clear, and the spiritual power in the body can be mobilized to fight the enemy at will. In terms of strength, it can achieve the effect of cracking rocks with one punch. The strength is comparable to the ancient martial arts realm, but even better.

As the name suggests, the out-of-body stage allows the soul to leave the body, drive objects through the air, and completely crush all ancient martial arts masters with strength.

As for the realm beyond the out-of-body stage, he didn't know, because this "Puhua Sutra" was a fragment inherited from Qing Niu Guan. It was incomplete and only contained the early cultivation methods. And not everyone can practice. A cultivator not only needs to have spiritual roots, but also needs to have extraordinary talent to be successful in the practice, and there are very few such people.

Rawlins Vort was following the path of cultivation, and no one could guide him. He could only rely on accumulation over time to condense the golden elixir.

But no matter how important cultivation is, as a human being he has to eat and drink, right? After some thought, Rawlins Vort went out, planning to find a simpler job to make ends meet. At that time, he would have to find a house to move out. After all, this was Keira Adams's home. Others also had their own lives. Sooner or later, he would have a family. He couldn't stay in other people's homes forever!

He wandered around a nearby job market and found that all jobs required academic qualifications. Even a low-level waiter required a high school diploma or above.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and bumped into a woman.

"Ouch!"

The woman was knocked back and took a step back. The documents in her arms fell out, and the papers were scattered on the floor. She couldn't help but cursed: "Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

"sorry!"

Rawlins Vort apologized quickly and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"fine!"

When the woman saw that he had apologized, the anger in her heart disappeared. She knelt down and started picking up the scattered documents.

"Let me help you!"

Rawlins Vort quickly knelt down and helped her pick it up together.

At this time, a young man with a vulgar expression stretched out his hands when he saw the woman's buttocks.

"ah!"

Feeling that she was being molested, the woman jumped up reflexively, angrily hit the obscene man with the bag in her hand, and yelled: "You stinking gangster!"

"Who are you scolding?"

The wretched man grabbed the bag that she had thrown at her, and after seeing her delicate and pure face, he couldn't help but swallow.

"Hmph! You just molested me. What are you if you're not a stinky gangster?"

The woman wanted to pull her bag back, but no one had the strength, and the wretched man refused to let go.

"You said I molested you, do you have any evidence? If there is no evidence, I will sue you for false accusation!"

The wretched man continued teasing: "Why don't you take off your pants and let everyone see if you have my palm prints on your body? Haha..."

"Ha ha!"

At this time, several of the onlookers burst into laughter, while more people looked at the woman with sympathy and started talking.

"Hey! Another unlucky girl!"

"This scumbag doesn't let go of pretty girls when he sees them, he's such a pervert!"

"Who says it's not the case! I don't even know which number this is!"



It was obvious that this wretched man, known as the shabby monkey, was a habitual offender here. The woman began to panic as she listened to the discussions around her.

The six people who had just laughed along also gathered around, obviously they were all companions of the lazy monkey.

One of them smiled obscenely and said, "Hey, beauty, how about I help you take off your pants and see if there are any slap marks?"

The woman looked at the people gathered around her and hurriedly warned: "Don't come over here. If you do, I'll call the police!"

"Haha, you report it! It would be better if the police came. I will also sue you for framing me and compensate me for damage to my reputation!"

The lazy monkey said, reaching out to touch the woman's face.

"ah…"

When his hand was five centimeters away from the woman, he was suddenly pinched by a hand like a pliers. The excruciating pain made him scream.

Several of his companions saw this and issued warnings.

"What kind of brat dares to make trouble here!"

"If you have sense, let him go quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

"Let him go!"

"So what if I don't let go?"

Rawlins Vort glanced at several people coldly, and the strength in his hands became a little stronger.


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