"Hey, senior brother Feng Haoyan, what are you doing here?"
Feng Haoyan stood in the middle of the road, wearing a black robe and a frosty look on his face. He had been standing there for more than an hour, and all nearby students were taking a detour.
He is the number one person in Xiangfeng Martial Academy, and no one dares to provoke him.
At this time, Zhao Jinquan was stroking Zhangmen point and walked out of the medical center. He was seriously injured by an ax last time and was finally discharged from the hospital today. When he saw Feng Haoyan, he quickly stepped forward to get close to him.
Now that he is ranked in the top ten of Xiangfeng Martial Academy, he is qualified to talk to him.
"Is there any way to get Huang Lingling back? Her grandfather is the Grand Marshal of the Qinggu Kingdom, damn Zhao Chu."
Feng Haoyan was thinking about something in his mind, with a cold face and said nothing. Zhao Jinquan was ignored like air.
"Well, Senior Brother Feng, are you having an epiphany? I won't disturb you. I'll treat you to a drink when you have time."
Zhao Jinquan felt bored, found a way for himself, and left angrily. The former was obviously too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Hey, Jinka?"
Just when Zhao Jinquan turned to leave, he discovered that there was a gold card full of footprints in the soil on the ground.
He looked around and found no one nearby, so he knelt down and picked it up.
"Is it really a gold card or an anonymous gold card? Since it is an ownerless thing, a virtuous person can live in it, hehe."
After wiping the footprints, Zhao Jinquan felt happy.
"Well, Senior Brother Feng, everyone who meets you will have a share, or else, each person will have half of it?"
Zhao Jinquan gritted his teeth and asked with some pain.
"What does Huang Lingling like? What should I do? How should I perform in the Tianjiao preview battle?"
Feng Haoyan was thinking about something, but remained indifferent and did not look at him.
"Forget it, Senior Brother Feng Haoyan has a distinguished status and is a dignified lord of the city. How can he care about such small money? In this case, I will leave first."
Zhao Jinquan took three steps and two steps at a time, suppressing his excitement, and ran towards the bank.
"What? Jinka, stop... stop..."
After a few seconds, Feng Haoyan reacted, but he could only see Zhao Jinquan's back. He subconsciously wanted to call the latter, but he was a little shameless. He was the first in Xiangfeng and the young master of the City Lord's Mansion. If he forcibly called Zhao Jinquan back,
If someone sees him, wouldn't he become a philistine who is greedy for stolen money?
But the 500,000 gold coins were clearly thrown to Zhao Chu by him.
Fortunately, he deliberately changed it to an anonymous gold card. Now there is no evidence, and a hundred mouths can't explain it clearly.
That was Feng Haoyan's savings from childhood, and he even borrowed a lot from his uncle.
"Please call me Zhao Jinquan."
Feng Haoyan gritted his teeth.
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"Haha, I'm getting rich. God won't let me go. I, Zhao Jinquan, am getting rich. Fortunately, Feng Haoyan is arrogant. Otherwise, I would have to share half of it with him. How could I part with it? Haha, 500,000 gold coins, hahahaha..."
Ten minutes later, Zhao Jinquan came out of the bank to check his balance, roared to the sky, and laughed maniacally.
He pulled out a broken ax from behind and stared at it carefully.
"Success is an axe, failure is an axe. I, Zhao Jinquan, have been hospitalized for two days and found that a short weapon like an ax, which can be used like an arm, is very suitable for my martial arts. I used these 500,000 gold coins to cast two axes. One.
A few months later, during the Tianjiao preview battle, I, Zhao Jinquan, must stand out and let the nine major sects take the initiative to fight for me... Haha..."
Waving the ax crazily, Zhao Jinquan happily walked towards the most luxurious weapon refining shop in Xiangfeng City.
Tianjiao preview battle, this is a preview battle that all Tianjiao students in the awakening period of Qinggu Kingdom voluntarily participate in. Ordinary graduates have gone through a lot of hard work to join the nine major sects. However, the Tianjiao who participated in the preview battle and achieved outstanding results were recruited by the nine major sects.
Factions are scrambling to grab it, and even the nine major factions will throw out expensive baits.
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"This unscrupulous businessman actually sold me a fake product. My gold coins and deposit have all been spent. How can I explain to Liu Yueyue if I can't make the robe well?"
Inside the small thatched house at the back of the mountain.
Zhao Chu held a spiritual needle in his hand and stared blankly at the scattered plain cloth in front of him.
These plain cloths could not withstand the blessing of the defensive array. They either had seams or holes and were already useless.
"The boss clearly said that this piece of plain cloth was imported from Qingsang Country and was blessed by the Lingsewing Workshop. It is truly a first-class product. Why is it so fragile? It is completely different from Ze Yanhua's plain cloth."
"It's just fake and inferior products...bastard..."
Zhao Chu felt worried after kicking away these shoddy plain cloths.
"Little chicken, little chicken, I may have tricked you. No, these 300,000 gold coins were all bought for you. I didn't dare to spend a single gold coin."
"Well, let's put it this way, I can explain it to Liu Yueyue. The worst case scenario is that Ji Dongyuan will sell himself to the Liu family and spend the next life as a slave to pay off his debts."
"But I also need money. I awakened the fifth spiritual vein today, and the accumulation in my body is almost empty. I will also need to absorb a lot of spiritual fluid next. But, I have no money. A clever woman cannot make a meal without rice, and without plain cloth,
I can’t sew clothes and sell them for money, the vicious cycle is terrible..."
"Why don't you go to Ze Yanhua's place to fight against the rich again? Are you kidding me? It's merciful enough if you don't kill me after destroying Ze Yanhua's life. What should I do if you ask me to pay for the machine?"
Zhao Chu rubbed his eyebrows and fell into melancholy. He didn't dare to see Ze Yanhua.
Dong Dong... Dong Dong...
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Knock on the door?
Zhao Chu frowned.
He and Ji Dongyuan were the only two people in this small shabby house. He had just seen Ji Dongyuan, and the grass on the grave was almost knee-high. Who could it be?
"Ah, Teacher Ze Yanhua, you are here to make your humble house... that, Pengpi shine... Hey, hey hey hey..."
When he opened the door, Zhao Chu subconsciously wanted to run.
Ze Yanhua.
I am afraid that no one can hide from anyone.
The one who knocked on the door turned out to be Ze Yanhua.
"Hey, where are you sewing the spiritual robes? It's quite hard work. These plain cloths are all scraps. They are used by newcomers to practice their skills. They can't even support the formation of the rising sun. The robe you gave Huang Lingling, the basic plain cloth is worth 12
Ten thousand gold coins, this is still the purchase price, do you think the Spirit Sewing Master’s money is so easy to make?”
He casually closed the door with his kick, cutting off Zhao Chu's escape route.
It was the first time for Ze Yanhua to come to this kind of dormitory where students were on the verge of expulsion, and she couldn't help but frown.
It's too hard, too crude.
And the tattered plain cloth on the ground made a spiritual sewing master feel even sadder.
"Ze, teacher...you came to see me specifically today...could it...be..."
Zhao Chu trembled with his fingers, not daring to say those two terrifying words for a long time... asking for debt.
"Stop talking nonsense and come with me."
Shaking her head slightly, Zeyan grabbed Zhao Chu's wrist with her beautiful hands and went straight out.
Liu Lao wanted to see Zhao Chu in person, so she had to be taken to Lingluo Courtyard quickly.
"Teacher, men and women are not intimate. If you have something to say, please respect yourself. Teacher Ze, are you going to kill me...I will pay for it..."
Ze Yanhua is a true cultivator and a Qi refining monk. Zhao Chu has no ability to resist in front of her.
"Teacher, you don't want to sell me, do you need your body to repay the debt? Okay, I promise you, you have to be gentle, I like to be passive..."
"Shut up, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut out your tongue!"
Although Ze Yanhua is 27 or 8 years old, she is obsessed with the art of spiritual sewing and is still a young girl. When Zhao Chu said that she was pretty, her face turned red, even to her neck. She quickly let go of Zhao Chu's wrist and had to admit it.
, this guy has a long face and is called handsome.
"This is my first time meeting Mr. Liu. I brought you a gift. Zhao Chu, go and buy two bottles of soy sauce."
Ze Yanhua carried Zhao Chu through the street and saw a soy sauce shop.
This soy sauce uses exquisite ingredients. The soybeans are imported from Hanpang Country. Every grain is carefully selected by Lingchu, from the sunshine, soil, to lightness, fullness... everything is strict.
The table salt used for brewing, and even the sea salt from the Demon Realm Sea, each salt crystal contains a lot of spiritual power.
Coupled with the special secret method of Lingchu brewing master, this soy sauce is a great gift. It is even a special soy sauce for the royal family.
"oh!"
Zhao Chu did not dare to resist and ran into the soy sauce shop.
Half a minute later.
"Teacher Ze, a bottle of soy sauce costs 80,000 gold coins. Are you humiliating me? Isn't it just tender and juicy flesh? At worst, take it. Although my, Zhao Chu's, first time is precious, I recognize it."
Zhao Chu gritted his teeth and walked out, the shopkeeper's disdainful face clearly visible in his mind.
"Zhao Chu, if you keep talking nonsense, I will really cut off your tongue and make you unable to speak, so you can focus on your spiritual seam."
Gritting her teeth, Ze Yanhua's pretty face turned red again. Then, with a flick of her jade finger, she threw a gold card to Zhao Chu.