"Brothers Mao, are the things they put on the stalls for exchange?" Mao Qi looked around curiously, and finally asked innocently.
"They are all betrayed things. I wonder what the elder brother is interested in?" Mao Qi opened his mouth, which instantly refreshed Mao Si's understanding of him. However, he became more convinced in his own conjecture that Mao Qi must come from a big family.
Mao Qi looked east and west, his eyes seemed filled with endless curiosity, as if he were a country bumpkin entering the city. Mao Si followed behind with a wry smile. Although these things looked good to Mao Qi, they were not applicable at all.
So Mao Qi just took a look and had no other ideas.
It was the first time to see so many strange and weird things. Mao Qi was excited and curious. He completely ignored the disdainful glances and avoidances around him. On the contrary, Mao Si laughed, pointed and said evil words in a low voice.
The curse made him want to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. In the past, Maosi was a very famous person. No matter where he went, he could attract countless eyes and flattery. Now he is like a beggar, and everyone is afraid to avoid him.
The strong contrast severely stimulated Zeng's proud heart.
Unknowingly, the two of them came to a place dedicated to selling food. The aroma of various foods filled their nostrils. They were so greedy that their mouths watered, and their stomachs were instantly hungry. Although they were not hungry in the forest, they always ate.
Tasteless things are still unbearable. He touched his growling stomach and looked at Mao Si pitifully. However, he saw Mao Si also touching his stomach and looking at him helplessly. Mao Qi had no choice but to spread his hands.
It means something that has not been exchanged.
"Stinky beggar, get away." Mao Qi was not paying attention and almost walked into the restaurant. Fortunately, the waiter kicked him out in time, otherwise he would have gotten into trouble if he had eaten something carelessly.
"Brothers Mao, in addition to exchanging things for things, I don't know if I can exchange spiritual crystals." Mao Qi didn't care about the waiter's attitude and asked while swallowing. Mao Qi didn't have anything to exchange, although Ling Ying
There are many treasures stored there, but they dare not use them. Mao Qi still knows the truth of the common man's innocence.
"Okay." Mao Si replied. He rummaged through all his pockets and then spread his hands towards Mao Qi, indicating that he was also penniless.
Mao Qi knew clearly that there was no spirit crystal in his pocket, but he still touched his whole body for a while. However, stimulated by the fragrance, the protest in his stomach became louder and louder. Mao Qi complained about the Dragon Soul again in his heart, and gave him a few hundred before leaving.
Ling Jing paid for his travel expenses, so he wouldn't drool when looking at the fragrant food. Suddenly, Mao Qi had an idea and remembered that Mao Si had said that his dagger was very valuable.
"Brother Mao, look at how many spiritual crystals I can exchange for this dagger." Mao Qi thought, keeping the pure iron dagger would not be of much use anyway, and it might as well be used to improve the current difficult situation.
"Brother, are you really going to exchange it?" Maosi Da opened his eyes and couldn't believe it. This pure iron dagger was considered a rare item in the Linhou tribe. It was indeed a waste of natural resources to fill their stomachs.
"Go quickly!" Mao Si asked back. Mao Qi's stomach protested again, and he quickly nodded and urged.
Seeing Mao Qi's reluctant expression, Mao Si was suddenly moved and hesitated. In fact, Mao Qi was not reluctant to give up, but he was hungry and couldn't wait.
"What's wrong! Seeing Mao Si hesitate," Mao Qi thought it was because the dagger couldn't be exchanged for spiritual crystals, so he asked anxiously.
"It's okay! Brother, come with me!" Mao Si came to his senses and said. At the same time, he secretly determined that when he became rich, he would definitely help Mao Qi buy a better short knife.
Mao Qi followed Mao Si and turned left and right, and came to a house made of stone. He saw a row of fluorescent stone lamps neatly arranged on the passages on both sides of the house, and two huge stone doors that were polished smooth and shiny.
The lights inside the house were even brighter. Mao Qi was stunned to see that the seemingly inconspicuous house in the distance was actually so beautifully decorated.
The two of them quickly arrived at the house, and a waiter came out to greet him and said, "I wonder what you need when you come here?" He glanced at Mao Qi and then focused all his attention on Mao Si. This waiter
He has been running errands in pawnshops all year round, and has developed a certain sense of discernment. Although Maosi stinks and his clothes are disheveled, the clothes he wears are only worthy of being worn by the heavenly king and nobles. He is most likely a rich man in trouble, and he is accompanied by
Followed by, the man is more convinced of his guess.
Mao Qi didn't care about the waiter's eyes, he just admired the decoration inside the house. These bright and exquisite furniture, with their elegant and generous layout, were something the Chinese people had never seen before. Looking at the utensils on the table, they were spotless, and the fluorescent light lingered around them. It was like a dream when he was in them.
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"Tell your stewards to come out! My eldest brother has a treasure to trade." Mao Si said to the boy calmly.
"Yes, yes, yes!" the guy responded quickly, then turned around and called the person in charge. But when he turned around, his eyes fell on Mao Qi again. He looked like a follower anyway. He thought to himself: "Could it be that
There is another person who is bartering."
After a while, a person came out of the back room. This person was not as rash as the waiter, but the disdain in his eyes was very obvious. Especially after smelling the smell of Mao Qi and the two men, he was even more dissatisfied with the waiter's report.
However, he has become a good businessman and will not easily offend customers. He walked up to the counter and asked in a slightly arrogant tone: "Xia Gulinchi is the steward here. I don't know what you two want to do."
What kind of treasure are you trading?"
"Gu Ban, look at how much spiritual crystal this dagger is worth. We need it urgently, so don't take advantage of others' danger." Mao Si handed the dagger to Gu Lin Chidao. Although Mao Si knew some insider trading,
But he is not a business person. He gives the other party the opportunity to lower his price as soon as he opens his mouth.
"Don't worry, sir, I will give you a fair price." Gu Linchi took the short knife, his eyes flashed, and he swallowed hard.
Gu Lin Chi called for people and searched for information for a long time before confirming that this was a fine iron short sword from the Eastern Huaxia tribe. Then he directly gave the price of 400,000 spiritual crystals.
Mao Qi and Mao Si were both surprised when they heard that it was a dagger of fine iron quality. Mao Si stared at the dagger with his eyes fixed on it. It was indeed fine iron, but the last time Mao Qi gave it to him, it was clearly a pure iron dagger.
Why did it turn into fine iron again? The reason why Mao Qi was surprised was because he didn't expect that the short sword of the fine iron level could be worth 400,000 spirit crystals, which was more than ten times more expensive than the Chinese clan. At the same time, he was also glad that the one given by Lingying was not pure gold.
A short knife, otherwise you may not even be able to get out. This is all caused by greed, so you need to be more careful in the future.
Seeing something wrong with the expressions of Mao Qi and Mao Si, Gu Linchi looked at Mao Qi and Mao Qi again. At this sight, he began to think that what the man said was reasonable. He used the face of a businessman and said: "Two adults, four hundred thousand spiritual crystals have been
It’s quite a lot. Fine iron-level weapons are only worth this price, but seeing that this short sword is indeed produced by the Huaxia tribe, if you add another thirty thousand, if you return it..."
"Deal!" Mao Qi rushed to agree before Gu Lin Chi finished speaking, then took the spiritual crystal and went straight to the restaurant.
Seeing the impatient look of the other party, Gu Linchi quickly tested the dagger again, and after confirming that it was indeed the Huaxia tribe, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "What are these two fools doing in such a hurry? It scared me to death." Then he quickly ordered the man.
After putting the dagger away, the profit from this transaction could cover three months' income. Gurin Chi happily hummed a little tune and returned to the back room.
Mao Qi didn't care. He had better weapons anyway. He couldn't wait to come to the restaurant. He ate a thousand spiritual crystals in a big meal, but it was a drop in the bucket compared to 400,000. After eating, Mao Qi
Qi and the others found another inn to stay.
Finally settled down. Mao Qi lay on a big chair and gave all the more than 400,000 spiritual crystals to Mao Si, and agreed to take him to the academy after a night's rest. Seeing that Mao Qi trusted him so much, Mao Si
Mao Qi's conviction increased a little more.
After finally taking a pleasant bath, Mao Qi realized that it was time to change his clothes. He was about to take Mao Si to buy clothes, but found that Mao Si had already bought several sets.
What he saw in Mang Ancient City made Mao Qi sigh with emotion: "I just finished my studies and left the Huaxia tribe in a hurry. I still don't know if the trading market of the Huaxia tribe is as prosperous and there are so many delicious food.
Nice-looking things; I don’t know if Ziqi, Ziyi, Yinyu and Hanlulili will like these things when they see them. What makes him even more unexpected is that a handful of fine iron worth less than 10,000 spiritual crystals in the clan
A short knife can be sold here for 400,000 yuan. The huge price difference makes Mao Qi regret not bringing a few more when he came out; and the ancient city is low and simple outside, but the decoration inside is so luxurious." Mao Qi kept thinking about just now.
My thoughts were jumping very fast, and I don’t know when I fell asleep.
However, Maosi couldn't sleep. The recent changes had a big impact on him: "My father was killed and I almost drowned. If I hadn't met my eldest brother, I would have met the King of Hell. Who is the eldest brother?"
?To have such a valuable dagger, but he is penniless and can give away hundreds of thousands of property at will. Even when he was in glory, he was not like this. Anyway, he has already died once, and now he is the only one left.
Yes, it’s just a worthless life. If you are making random suspicions, it’s really a bit ungrateful.”
After a lot of running around and spending nearly 400,000 ancient forest coins, Mao Qi and the two were finally recruited by an above-average martial arts academy. The reason why this academy is considered an upper-middle academy is because the academy once produced a martial arts academy.
The commander of the famous fortress; secondly, because it was founded the earliest time and was one of the earliest members of the Heavenly Royal Clan. But judging from its number of students and old buildings, it is not even comparable to lower colleges.
The teaching method of the college is also quite special. It can be roughly divided into two types. One is regular teaching that focuses on completing studies; the other is free teaching that focuses on experience. The reason why Maoqi chose this college is not because of its teaching level.
How high it is is not because its tuition is expensive, but because it has an ancient library.
After undergoing rigorous training from the Huaxia clan since childhood, coupled with the training in the secret realm within the clan, Mao Qi felt that his physical condition should meet the basic requirements for learning the martial arts of the Heavenly Kings. But what he did not expect was that on the first day of entering the academy, he was confident
The full Maoqi suffered a lot. The martial arts of the Heavenly Kings are mostly based on flexibility. The basic requirements for the body are as tough as bamboo silk and strong; muscles are like dough and fast as arrows; bones are strong and continuous.
Although he had stretched ligaments and trained his muscles and bones, he was still not qualified. While kneading Mao Qi, the instructor gritted his teeth angrily. In the end, he couldn't bear to listen to Mao Qi's screams, so he yelled: "What is it called?
Do you still think I’m not strong enough?”
While the instructor tried hard to break Mao Qi's stiff hand, he complained secretly in his heart: "I don't know where this upstart came from. This body seems to have not been trained for more than ten years. If it weren't for his good foundation, it would be really difficult."
I want to be assigned to the junior class with little kids."
Mao Qi was startled, so he had to grit his teeth to prevent himself from screaming, but the seemingly simple trick was always a little off.
"Brother! Are you still holding on?" Maosi also had sweat on his face, but he never screamed.
"It's pretty bearable!" Mao Qi nodded. In fact, the reason why Mao Qi kept screaming was not that he couldn't bear it, but that he just didn't want to.
"As long as you can bear it, just hold on. This set of boxing is called body-building boxing. It is a compulsory course for the Tianwang clan's martial arts. It was also one of the classes I hated the most before." Mao Si took advantage of a short break to explain to Mao Qi.
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The instructor finally stopped torturing everyone, and then shouted solemnly: "Body training boxing needs to be practiced consistently to have the effect of refining bones and strengthening muscles. That man named Mao Qi, you should practice it every morning and evening, otherwise you will learn advanced martial arts in the future.
, will be turned into zombies. The same goes for everyone else. If it happens again next time, we will have classes after school. Do you understand?" He didn't care about the feeble voices of everyone, and just turned around and left.
Mao Qi felt like he was falling apart, and he limped back to the dormitory with Mao Si. Because the tuition fee was high, the college gave Tesu care, and only Mao Qi lived in the entire dormitory.
"Brother, I heard that tomorrow's instructor will be a powerful spiritual warrior..." Mao Si lay on the bed and said while beating his tight thighs with his hands.
"What kind of situation!" Mao Qi was so surprised that he jumped up and said. He seemed to have forgotten his stiff and sore nerves. His heart beat rapidly. He thought in shock: "Could it be that tomorrow's instructor is a Chinese tribesman!"
"Jinjing!" Mao Si looked at Mao Qi in surprise, but in his heart he thought Maoqi was excited because he heard about the Jinjing spiritual battle.
"Jin Qi! It scared me." Mao Qi muttered to himself. Due to his absent-mindedness, Mao Qi heard it as Jin Qi. Because in the entire continent of souls, only the Chinese people can practice Qi. If the instructor knows how to use it,
Strength, isn't it because I met the tribesmen in a foreign land and had a backer? After a moment of white joy, the pain all over my body seemed to increase a bit.
"Brother! Big brother!!" Mao Si saw Mao Qi's reaction so much that he thought Mao Qi was excited. He kept shouting, and when Mao Qi looked at him, he said: "You can't be because you heard Jin Jing Ling
The title of Zhan is too exciting!" Originally, Mao Si wanted to show off that any guard around him had to be above the Jin level, but he swallowed his words.
"Brother Mao Si, can you tell me more carefully, what is the Jin Realm Spirit War?" Mao Qi slowly lay down, but as long as he moved a little, he would feel several different pains all over his body. This made him not practice for a long time.
The posture of the body is a bit inappropriate, and the speech is a bit choppy.??