All My Skills Are Picked Up

The dream came to an abrupt stop. Inside the carriage, Fulong raised his head and yawned.    

    

Outside, there were voices calling his name.    

    

"Fulong, are you awake? Fulong, I'm calling you!"    

    

Fulong smiled and shook his head. Then he opened the curtain of the carriage and a little girl jumped into it. This little girl had two cute little black horns and her eyes were also deep purple. She pointed a finger at Fulong and said, "This time I sold two things. I made a profit... En, one, two, three to four five. A total of ten copper coins."    

    

Fulong said, "Is it useful?"    

    

The little girl said," Of course it is. A month ago, an uncle bought my booklet and successfully became a blood elementalist. Haha, I told you, I can do it. In the future, I'll get you an entire Devil Cultivator army. You can go wherever you want."    

    

Fulong smiled and said," Alright. I'll wait for you to get me a Devil Cultivator army. "    

    

The little girl laughed and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me. Where are you planning to go this time? "    

    

Fulong tilted his head and said, "I'm going to do something serious. During the years that I was sleeping, the Devil Cultivator in this world was too messy. They need a leader now."    

    

" Is that you? "    

    

The little girl rubbed his nose and asked.    

    

Fulong grinned and said softly, "It can only be me."    

    

...    

    

Seven days later, Jiang City, Martial Tower.    

    

Today, when Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang brought Coroner Tian to Martial Tower, the entire Martial Tower was in an uproar.    

    

In an instant, both the head of Martial Tower and the city lord of Jiang City came to watch. After all, it had been many years since Jiang City caught a living Devil Cultivator.    

    

"Where, where, where is the Devil Cultivator?"    

    

"Is it very ugly?"    

    

"Pull it out for a stroll and then kill it. We want to see the Devil Cultivator!"    

    

"Right, we want to see the Devil Cultivator!"    

    

When the people on the streets heard the news, they began to shout.    

    

This situation was something that Lo Tian did not expect. He still did not understand. In a small city like Jiang City at the border, it wasn't easy to encounter a Devil Cultivator. In fact, there were a few Devil Cultivators spectral cultivators who were killed every year. However, the ones that were brought back were only corpses.    

    

This time, it was different. It was said that they had caught a living one. The civilians were all arguing about wanting to see. After all, the commoners who had lived a normal life had never seen a real Devil Cultivator before. It was just like a ghost story, telling and playing.    

    

The city lord of Jiang City personally met Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang. He first gave them a high affirmation of their work spirit. Then, he shook hands with them warmly, and finally gave them a big plaque. On the plaque, there were five big words, "Serve the people!"    

    

Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang were invited by the city lord to eat at least three banquets, and they were almost drunk to the point of vomiting. If they had known this would happen, they would have preferred the City Lord not to give them the big plaque. Even sending feces was better than this, and their stomachs felt slightly better.    

    

What, isn't a martial artist's body a body? Even if he drank too much, he would vomit. Even if his kidneys suffered a loss, he would also feel weak.    

    

After being tortured for three days, Lo Tian had no choice but to let the City Lord fulfill his wish. He let him borrow Coroner Tian. The poor Coroner Tian, as a Devil Cultivator, had no dignity at all. Like a monkey, he was dragged to the streets by the City Lord. It was said that the City Lord even made him go crazy, revealing his fangs and traces of demonic energy. It was for everyone to see. In the end, he almost paid for it.    

    

Fortunately, in the end, the manager of Martial Tower in Jiang City, Deacon Zuo, stopped the event. Otherwise, if this continued, Coroner Tian would probably commit suicide on the spot.    

    

Deacon Zuo accepted Coroner Tian and helped him escape from the bitter sea for the time being. The Devil Cultivator that was kept alive in Martial Tower was indeed of a higher price. For example, Lo Tian and the others' mission was originally a reward of ten points. But just selling the living Devil Cultivators to Martial Tower was equivalent to 200 points!    

    

This was the most profitable wave that Lo Tian had ever earned. Last time in Linhai Province City, he had almost sold the entire Hsu family, but he only got a few hundred points. Now, he only had one Coroner, and he had gotten two hundred points. This gap was crazy. No wonder some deacons in certain places had heard of the exact location of the Devil Cultivator. It was as if a hungry wolf had seen meat.    

    

They would not lose money if they were beaten to death. If they were captured alive, they would be rich. Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang had finally experienced it this time.    

    

At the same time, after Lo Tian handed in the mission book, and... After explaining the mission situation and the pamphlet. Deacon Zuo directly arranged for them to receive the star raising reward. After all, no matter where they were, the death of seven people was a huge matter. It was enough to meet the standards of a four star mission.    

    

With that, after the star promotion, Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang could get another 30 points. This was a bountiful harvest. The two of them took advantage of the fact that they had just gotten their hands on the money and quickly split it up. They started to split the money according to the original conditions they had agreed upon.    

    

The points had to be split, the contribution point had to be split, and even the gold had to be split. The two of them had originally been fine, but now that things had come to this point... It was actually a fight to the death. In the end, the extra copper coin was broken into half by Lo Tian. Half for each person. Fatty Zhang felt ashamed of his inferiority and lost the battle.    

    

The two of them ate and drank in Jiang City again, and after spending about one gold coin. Only then did they prepare to go on their way again. But before they could leave, Senior Sister Qiuling sent a message first.    

    

"Lo Tian, Lo Tian, please reply when you receive it!"    

    

"Yes, yes. What are you doing?"    

    

" I got the news here that the Qu Province martial artists are coming to interview you. Stay in Martial Tower for the next few days. I'll go buy some orange... No, I will go and prepare some information for you. Prepare to be interviewed! "    

    

Senior Sister Qiuling's words almost made Lo Tian spit out the porridge in his mouth. Fatty Zhang, who was sitting opposite of Lo Tian, suddenly felt very unsafe.    

    

Lo Tian loudly replied, "What is it? Interview? What was an interview? What are they going to ask me? "    

    

Senior Sister Qiuling replied," Nothing else. Didn't you capture a Devil Cultivator alive this time? He is going to help you make a name for yourself. Answer properly, don't lose face! Along with the reporter from the martial artist newspaper, there was also a high-level deacon. As for who it was, he didn't know. Lo Tian, did you come up with something again? Don't harm me! I've only worked for a few days, and it was convenient for me just now."    

    

Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang looked at each other. Both of them knew that it was probably because of the incident with the pamphlet that caused a commotion.    

    

"Don't worry, I have a plan for this. And it actually has nothing to do with me."    

    

Lo Tian comforted Senior Sister Qiuling.    

    

Senior Sister Qiuling nodded and said, "That's good. Accept the interview properly and don't lose face. This round is done well. If you can make a name for yourself. Maybe I can help you fight for a spot to participate in this year's deacon meeting. "    

    

" Deacon meeting? "    

    

When Lo Tian heard this, he immediately became excited.    

    

Fatty Zhang also exclaimed, "Can I participate in the meeting of deacons? That would be great. Mr Lo, I have a lot of wonderful ideas that I want to talk to you through the night."    

    

" Get lost! "    

    

Lo Tian retorted Fatty Zhang, then said to Senior Sister Qiuling with a smile," Don't worry, don't worry. I will definitely have a good chat. I will say whatever I want to hear. It'll be fine!"    

    

" When I heard you say it's a good deal, I felt that it wasn't reliable. I'm hanging up. I still have to chat with my little sister about gossip."    

    

Senior Sister Qiuling hung up the crystal.    

    

Lo Tian put away the communication spar and said, "It's time to interview us. Don't talk nonsense when the time comes."