I'm in the World of Immortality, and the Cat Is the Sign-In System

The sun was setting in the west, and on the herb-gathering path in the back mountain of Tianxuan Sect, three young men wearing gray outer disciple uniforms were surrounding a thin figure. "Could it be that where is your spiritual stone for this month? Hand it over!" The leader was named Wang Hu, who was tall and round. He grabbed Mo Fei by the collar and lifted him up. Mo Fei felt a suffocation in his chest, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing. The other person next to him chuckled and reached into Mo Fei's arms. He pulled out two low-grade spiritual stones in a few clicks and weighed them in the palm of his hand. "Just these two pieces? Waste is waste. Even if you plant elixir, you won't be able to grow a few good ones." When the spirit stone was taken away, Mo Fei's eyes instantly filled with blood, but he suppressed it and just whispered: "That's my monthly salary. If you take it away, how will I survive this month?" "How do you live? You are a handyman disciple, and your spiritual roots are as mixed as a sieve. You will be useless after cultivating for a lifetime. Why not show respect to us and save yourself a few beatings." After Wang Hu finished speaking, he pushed hard. Mo Fei staggered back, and his lower back hit the stone ridge, causing him to gasp in pain. The black cat in his arms was jolted by this and almost slipped. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.