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Chapter 1309 Young Zhang Xiaobei

Zhang Xiaobei is sixteen years old this year. After his spiritual energy was revived, there was a lot of vast space in the world. Because he was traveling, the space between him and his family became inexplicably a large and vast area. This area

Wild beasts are rampant inside and it is full of dangers. It is impossible for him to pass safely. Even if he could, it would take tens of millions, even tens of thousands of years.

Unable to go home, he wandered in Jiangnan for more than a month. During this time, he was tired of this life of picking up garbage and eating leftovers, so he decided to find a job today.

As for the coffin on him, he discovered it accidentally a few days ago. At that time, he was driven into the sewer and floated here, and then he saw a coffin.

He found that the coffin could emit nine colors of strange light, and he was not afraid of mosquitoes and rats when sleeping in it, and he could not smell the smell. Every time he woke up, he felt particularly comfortable.

So, from then on, I simply used this place as a place to sleep.

There were many interesting things in the coffin, such as a tattered book and a glass bottle filled with gray gas.

When he opened the torn book before, he found a fat bug in the book, which was light golden in color and had runes all over its body. The bug was eating the book, and its body would glow slightly with every bite it took.

He thought the bug was quite cute, so he didn't kill it and kept it in the book.

The glass bottle was more interesting. He couldn't open it, so he didn't know what the gray gas inside was.

At this time, he took out the fat little bug, reached out and touched it, and said, "Little guy, it's boring to eat books. Do you want to eat meat?"

The golden bug's little eyes looked at Zhang Xiaobei with disdain. The latter scratched his head: "Don't you eat meat? Alas, I haven't known the taste of meat for half a month."

At this moment, the golden bug emitted a ray of light and flew into Zhang Xiaobei's eyebrows. Suddenly, there was countless knowledge and information in his mind. This information was so real and familiar, as if he had spent endless years to compile it.

Knowledge accumulated bit by bit.

Surprised, Zhang Xiaobei was attracted by the information about cultivation. The earliest stage of cultivation is called strength training. Later, there are Qi training realm, Shen training realm, and Foundation building realm.

It is best to complete these stages before the age of eighteen, because the human body is in the best condition at this time, and he is almost seventeen, so he is just in time to practice.

"Nowadays, there are monks flying into the sky and escaping from the earth. I have always dreamed of being like them. Now that I have obtained the information on spiritual practice, why not practice like them?"

Zhang Xiaobei's eyes shone brightly. He sat cross-legged in the coffin and began strength training.

The power of the human body, after it is exerted, is jin. The ability to produce bright jin is considered the entry point for this jin. After that, there is dark jin, which is transformed into jin. After reaching the transformed jin, this strength is considered to have met the requirements.

Of course, if Zhang Xiaobei has high demands on himself, then he can continue to cultivate higher-level Jin, Immortal Jin. If he can cultivate Immortal Jin, then he can refine Qi and become a monk in the Qi training realm.

Zhang Xiaobei didn't expect that his aptitude was so good, as if he was born with intelligence, and his intelligence came out after just a few practices.

He punched out, shaking all the bones in his body and making a sound like a firecracker exploding in the air.

He was overjoyed, jumped up, pulled out the coffin, and murmured: "Find a job, earn money and eat meat."

He jumped out of the coffin and walked up the pipe with a vigorous pace. He soon walked out of the sewer network and came to a road.

When he reached the road, he noticed that he was in rags. It would be difficult to find a job with such an appearance.

He walked along the street and saw an open space not far away. A group of people were unloading goods there. They were all very large items. It took three or five people to move them down.

Zhang Xiaobei took one look and strode over: "Boss, are you still short of manpower?"

The boss was a middle-aged man, in his fifties. He glanced at Zhang Xiaobei and found that he was a dirty young man. He didn't look like a strong man, so he said, "No need."

Zhang Xiaobei: "Boss, I am strong and know how to work. You can pay me the wages as you wish."

When the boss heard what he said, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times, then pointed to a stone ball not far away and said, "You move it up, and I'll use you."

The stone balls are used to block roads. They weigh three to four hundred kilograms and are impossible for ordinary people to move.

Zhang Xiaobei bared his teeth and came to the side of the stone ball. He pushed the stone ball with his left hand and pushed it sideways. Then he held the lower part with his right hand and said "hey" before raising the stone ball above his head.

Several porters were preparing to watch his joke, but unexpectedly, he easily raised the stone ball above his head.

The boss was a little surprised. As an ordinary person, Zhang Xiaobei was already a strong man in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaobei asked: "Boss, is that okay?"

Boss: "Put it down and follow me from now on."

Zhang Xiaobei was overjoyed, put down the stone ball, and began to move things together with the workers. He was strong and stable in moving things. He was able to control some large and heavy items, and the moving speed was significantly improved.

After moving a load of things, the boss smiled and said, "Good job, boy. What's your name?"

Zhang Xiaobei grinned: "Boss, my name is Zhang Xiaobei."

Boss: "Are you willing to give you ten dragon coins every day?"

Ten dragon coins, based on the original exchange ratio of one hundred to one, were equivalent to one thousand yuan in the past. A daily salary of one thousand was indeed very high. However, in today's world, the purchasing power of dragon coins is getting worse day by day.

From Zhang Xiaobei's perspective, the purchasing power of one dragon coin now is only equivalent to three or four yuan back then. In other words, the purchasing power of ten dragon coins is only thirty or forty yuan, which is equivalent to the original monthly salary of one thousand yuan.

Level, just enough to have a full meal.

But eating was important, so he said: "Boss, it's okay."

The work was over in just one morning. Because of Zhang Xiaobei's good performance, his boss gave him fifteen dragon coins, which made other porters very envious.

With ten dragon coins in hand, Zhang Xiaobei went to a roadside stall and bought five bowls of rice and one bowl of meat and vegetables, which cost him ten dragon coins.

However, he didn't care about that much anymore. He was very hungry and had to eat. He squatted next to him and ate in big gulps. He took five bowls of rice and put it into his mouth in three or two strokes.

Just as he was about to stand up to pay, a man ran over, picked up the money box from the rice stall and ran away. The stall owner shouted: "Catch the thief!"

However, in such troubled times, who dares to meddle in other people's business? They just watched indifferently as the person who robbed the money box flew away.

Zhang Xiaobei frowned. He statured slightly, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he flew towards the person who robbed the money box.

In less than ten seconds, he threw the man to the ground. The person who robbed the cash box was a middle-aged man. He cursed fiercely and said, "Boy, if you dare to interfere with my business, I will find someone to kill you."

Zhang Xiaobei was a little scared. He let go of the other person and said, "Why are you robbing other people's things?"

The middle-aged man stared at him and said, "Wait!"

Zhang Xiaobei sent the cash box back, and the boss thanked him profusely. It was not easy for him to do business, and he was often robbed, so he hated these people deeply.

In the end, he not only confiscated Zhang Xiaobei's meal money, but also gave him twenty dragon coins.

In this way, Zhang Xiaobei went to a secondhand stall with thirty-five dragon coins in his arms to find a set of clothes. These were not good clothes, they were all ripped from dead people. Life is in troubled times, and people die every day, so he appeared

He got into the business of stripping dead people's clothes. But he was not qualified to choose. At present, he could only buy this kind.

He spent twenty dragon coins to buy clothes, and he used the remaining fifteen dragon coins to go to the bathhouse and wash off the mud. Since there was no soap and shampoo, he had to shamelessly borrow someone else's.

After washing, he felt refreshed, put on his newly bought second-hand clothes, and left the bathhouse with satisfaction.

"The salary for porters is too low, I have to find some work." He said to himself.

At this time, he saw a job recruitment message on the notice board at the door. The job of a small kitchen worker in the pork chop shop was mainly to chop meat and chop bones. The more you work, the more you pay, and food and accommodation are included.

When he saw "food and lodging included", his eyes lit up and he immediately wrote down the address on the notice, ready to try his luck.


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