I Don't Have Money to Help You Cultivate Immortality

After traveling to the first level of Kunxu, Qin Hao in his previous life knew what kind of fairy life he had lived. Everyone on the first floor of Kunxu eats syringes as food. A high school student in the Qi training stage can't take three bottles of fitness pills in one meal and he can be called an immortal. Do you deserve to be called an immortal? A layer of waste only comes with prepared dishes! Ordinary immortals with potential are only worthy of eating synthetic food! Even the rubbish foundation-building college students on the second floor of Kunxu only deserve to eat nine meals in three days and eat some cement meal to satisfy their hunger! "What a sin!" "How can you cultivate immortality in this shabby place without money?" … "Junior, I know you are in a hurry, but please don't be anxious yet!" "Name... Junior Zhang, right?" "The Crowdfunding Fairy Industry Group founded by our senior brother Qin Hao in the second semester of high school is recruiting a lot of people and is in need of talents like you!" "Our company has a wide variety of jobs, whether it's express delivery, security, or food delivery... All are scarce positions now!" The woman in a suit who was interviewing stood up, with a friendly professional smile on her face, and took the initiative to extend Bai Ou's arm for a handshake. "Of course, for talented people like you..." "What? Your company's takeout orders cost at least one yuan per kilometer? At least three yuan per order? And the daily income is at least five hundred!!!" "Is this still Kunxu?" Zhang Yu asked with a 'shocked and sad' expression on his face. … Many years later. "Everyone, please don't be anxious, everyone, please don't be anxious!" "Warmly welcome Mr. Qin to the first floor of Kunxu for inspection!" "Next, he will lead everyone to cultivate immortality together!!!"