Chapter 36: Can Candy Cure Illness? Immediately, Wang Zijia used up the last of the spiritual materials. Out of one hundred units, four were wasted, leaving him with ninety-six blank rune papers. Just by selling these cards to the shop, he could earn nineteen spirit coins, doubling his profit. Glancing at the time, he calculated that after work each night, he could produce over one hundred and fifty blank rune papers, yielding a profit of around ten spirit coins, a straightforward and lucrative endeavor. Compared to his previous monthly wage of one spirit coin, the change was nothing short of remarkable. This was the result of comprehending a production technique to its highest level, and it was only the lowest-level rune paper crafting. Now that he had Rune Perception, he needed to assess the profitability of rune talisman crafting. With a slight thought, he proceeded to temporarily exchange skill weights again. Tonight was an experiment to devise the most profitable short-term m...

 Chapter 35: Attempt at Treatment In the midst of the swirling chaos, the ethereal figure of Bai Qian materialized, and upon seeing Wang Zijia, she first appeared bewildered. Then, almost instinctively, she lowered her gaze, looking at her intact hands in disbelief, realizing she could see again. "Your vision hasn't fully returned yet, so take a look around first," Wang Zijia spoke up. "What?" Bai Qian glanced around in confusion, asking, "Look at what? The white mist?" Even with her own spiritual realm as reference, could she not see it? Was this white mist truly her mental sea? Wang Zijia furrowed his brow. "Then what can you see?" "Well, sir, that big glowing ball above your head is too bright, can't see clearly!" Bai Qian shielded her eyes with her hand, speaking so. Wang Zijia looked up at the reddish-brown weight above his head, understanding the situation. With a slight shift of his mind, he concealed the weight. "Go...

 Chapter 34: Rewards Xiang Ji wasn't particularly surprised, but seeing Wang Zijia's straightforwardness, it was obvious that he had planned this in advance. Xiang Ji chuckled and teased, "Do you want me to allocate you a symbolic pen and a sealing spirit inkstone too?" "That would be perfect, it's not like they're worth much anyway!" Wang Zijia replied instinctively, immediately realizing he had spoken too much and revealing his true nature. He blushed and lowered his head. "You little rascal, you're almost being corrupted by those old-timers in the warehouse!" Xiang Ji chuckled, then said, "Alright. You can go find Liu Xiangying and get a copy of the technique from her. As for the symbolic pen and sealing spirit inkstone, I'll have to ask around." Wang Zijia's face lit up with joy. "Thank you, Manager!" "Don't expect too much. You won't get a top-tier symbolic pen, maybe something with a bit of...

 Chapter 33: Crafty Old Timers! Furrowing his brows slightly, Luo Qing was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head to look at the baby sleeping beside him, and with a smile, he said, "Old man, pretending to be asleep for so long and wanting to leave without saying hello, isn't that too rude!" Wang Zijia was stunned by his words, completely dumbfounded, and turned his head to look at the baby he had placed aside. To his surprise, with Luo Qing's words, a phantom goat-headed monster emerged from the baby's body. It was none other than the one that had exploded the day before!!! "How did you break my arrangement in the Eastern City? The entire labyrinth disappeared without a trace, not even a bit of effect was achieved. It was all in vain, and it directly led to me being discovered?" The other party appeared abruptly and spoke without preamble. It seemed that the two knew each other, or at least knew of each other. "I'm also curious...

 Chapter 32: The Big Shot Before the support personnel could even determine the outcome of the battle, another anomaly occurred. On the street next to the combat zone, a pitch-black streak suddenly soared into the sky and flew towards the outskirts of the city. Obviously, that skeleton frame was used by the opponent to attract the flames of war. "Humph, you rat, I've been looking for you for days, and you finally showed up!" With a cold snort, immediately afterwards, a bowl-like magical tool appeared in the sky and covered the streak of light. The light paused, halting its movement. Finally, Wang Zijia was able to see the appearance of the opponent. It was a thin old man, emitting bursts of black smoke all over his body, his complexion somewhat gloomy, and his breath constantly in confrontation with the bowl-like object. Watching this familiar scene, Wang Zijia glanced at the giant skeleton. Although he felt it unlikely to explode again, he quietly retreated. It's bet...

 Chapter 31: Trying Medicine Again "Let's go, can you walk?" Wang Zijia asked the little girl. Upon hearing this, the little girl silently got up, and Wang Zijia stooped down to take her left hand. The girl trembled slightly for a moment but made no further response. With his entourage, Wang Zijia was respectfully escorted out of the courtyard by the steward. Just before leaving, he suddenly asked, "By the way, what's your name?" "In reply to the young master, I am from the same family as you, and my single name is An, seeking only peace of mind," replied the steward Wang An. "You've chosen quite a good name. I hope you'll always find peace of mind," Wang Zijia said, glancing towards the quarters where there was a faint clamor, and observing the adults outside who had lost their luster. "I will certainly abide by the teachings of the immortal master," Wang An replied with deference, devoid of any flattery. Meanwhile, Wan...

 Chapter 30: Bai Qian Wang Zijia furrowed his brow and said, "Are there any more pitiful cases, like disabilities or something? It's better if they've been here for a while." If one were to try finding a servant, how could they understand the joys and sorrows of the world without experiencing them firsthand? "Eh!" The steward's expression became somewhat nervous upon hearing this. "What's the problem?" Wang Zijia asked, looking at the steward. "Esteemed immortal, if you're looking for someone to serve you, you can pick anyone here. After all, with a choice, who would want to go to the mortal realm willingly? But for other purposes, you'll have to go to the rental office!" The steward explained cautiously, glancing nervously at Wang Zijia, careful in his words. "Here, it's a rule under the sect. They're all supposed to be sent to Mortal Town to be married. And since no one can guarantee that they won't fall...