Zu'an didn't move at all: "Hand over the primordial stones on your body, and I assume that nothing happened."
"The stinky boy is looking for death!" Man Yu was furious, and Shabo's big fist struck him in the face, quickly, ruthlessly and accurately. He didn't know how many disobedient people were subdued with this trick. The fist went down, the nose and nosebleeds flowed, and that little bit of courage would disappear.
The anger value from Man Yu +177!
Zuan was a little dissatisfied. This guy had a menacing look, and his anger was obviously not enough.
Man Yu was a little skeptical of life at this time, because his powerful punch was gently blocked by the opponent's hand. He tried to withdraw his hand, but he didn't move.
Zu'an sighed, "If you want to persuade you not to listen, do you have to make it like this? Now you can hand over your primordial stone."
He has now reached the third rank, which is equivalent to the strength of 88 adult men in terms of pure power. The fat guy in front of him is a second-rank low-ranking man, otherwise he would not be assigned to the yellow character class. How could it be possible? Can beat him.
The fat man didn't give up, and the other hand was punching again, but it was a pity that he was still easily blocked.
Zuan felt that going on like this was no way, and he increased his strength.
"It hurts, it hurts~ let it go..." Man Yu's tears were about to come out, he didn't expect that his always strong self would be restrained by such a skinny monkey.
The anger value from Man Yu +66!
"Don't talk so much nonsense, hand over the Yuanshi." Zuan made a little effort in his hands.
"I pay, I pay..." Man Yu seemed to hear the sound of a cracked bone, and hurriedly looked at the bag around his waist, "It's in my bag."
Zuan was worried about what was in his bag, so he let go of his hand extremely cautiously: "You take it to me."
Man Yu hurriedly took off the bag and poured out the essence stones inside. Seeing the essence stones fall into the opponent's hands one by one, the fat on his face was trembling.
The anger value from Man Yu +9+9+9+9...
"Huh, only seven?" Zu An was suddenly disappointed, thinking that he could eat and slaughter the fat sheep, but the landlord's family didn't have much surplus.
"There is only so much. Our class is not rich in cultivation resources. We have already collected what should be collected before." Man Yu explained hurriedly.
"Then what about the previous ones? Take them out for me." Zuan stretched out his hand and spread it again.
The anger value from Man Yu +666!
If you dare to love you, you are going to die!
A trace of grief and anger flashed on Man Yu’s fat face: "It’s really gone. We have to hand in most of them when we receive them. Or if you get two of them, we will be friends. Report it, or let Boss Ye know, you won't be able to eat it!"
"Oh, the industry chain has formed," Zu An was immediately happy, "Who is the boss Ye in your mouth?"
"Ye Chenliang from the third-grade local character class, the cultivation base of the third-grade, repairing you such a freshman in the first-grade yellow character class, it is almost effortless." A sneer hung on the corner of Man Yu's mouth.
Zuan frowned, and his strength was higher than himself, which was really troublesome.
Noting his reaction, Man Yu laughed: "Be scared, just hand it over if you're afraid!"
The relationship between people was like this, thinking that the other party was timid, so he didn't mention the two spirit stones he had promised before, but instead asked him to take out his own.
"Where is so much nonsense!" Zuan looked impatient, and slapped him directly, slapped the whole surplus to the ground, then slapped the Yuanshi in his hand, "I will accept the things, let the surname Ye Came to me by himself."
"The surname is ancestor, you pay for it!"
"If your teeth are missing, talk less."
…
The anger value from Man Yu +666!
When Zuan returned to the classroom, he found that Wei Suo was looking at the door of the classroom, and saw him coming and hurriedly asked: "How is it, is it all right?"
Zu An was happy: "If you are really loyal, why don't you come to the grove to help with me."
Wei Suo chuckled and said, "I have no power to bind the chicken. Didn't I hold back with you? Then I will be taken hostage by them, and you have to save me."
"You are not a beauty, why should I save you?" Zuan rolled his eyes, but still threw a primordial stone to him.
"This... this..." Wei Suo looked at the Yuanshi in his hand and was a little shocked, "Where did this come from?"
"That fat man saw me handsome and gave it away." Zuan replied casually.
"How is it possible!" Weisso hurriedly pursued, "There is someone behind that fat man, you are careful to get revenge."
Zuan looked indifferent: "Is there anyone behind? Is he bigger than Mingyue's father?" Although he himself is not treated in the Chu family, outsiders don't know, this tiger skin doesn't need to be in vain.
"No wonder," Weissau suddenly said, "Sure enough, I have been married to the Chu family for fifty years."
After returning to his seat, Zu'an asked him quietly, "How do you use Yuanshi?"
Wei Suo was taken aback. He didn't know how to practice such common sense things, but he still explained: "Put the original stone in the palm of your hand, and then follow the practice method to absorb the vitality into the body to refine your own parts. ."
Zu An thought to himself that the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" didn't seem to mention how to absorb vitality. He unwillingly took one in his hand and brewed it for a long time, but it was a pity that he couldn't absorb the vitality.
Only then did he remember that the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" practiced in a different way. It was improved by being beaten instead of the traditional way of tempering the body with vitality.
He couldn't help but feel a little pain. If it was before, he might have replaced this masochistic technique, but he fought life and death with Pei Mianman that night. Later, his strength increased sharply, plus every level of cultivation. Just a strange beast of the nine young phoenix chicks appeared. Even if he was stupid, he knew that this technique was extraordinary, and of course he was reluctant to change it now.
In this way, Yuanshi is like a tasteless thing to him. Zuan thought for a while and pushed the guy next to him: "Boy, do you want to buy Yuanshi?"
Weisso's eyes lit up: "How many do you have?"
"Seven," Zuan replied, thinking that if one piece of twelve gold is sold, plus his remaining silver, he will be able to deal with the one thousand tael gambling debt.
Of course he was reluctant to really use his money to pay the debts for the dead ghost, but since the mysterious woman in the pavilion described the contract so badly last time, it is better to be prepared.
Thinking of the mysterious woman in the pavilion, Zu An wondered if there was any chance to see her again. Would you like to find a chance to go to the pavilion again
"How much do you plan to sell for one?" Weisso asked.
Zu'an put his arm around his shoulder and said, "You just said that this thing is generally not sold. It has a price but no market. I won't cheat you between our brothers. You erase the fraction, a total of 75 taels of gold!"
Weisso blinked his eyes: "Don't lie to me if I read less, don't you want 70 taels of gold to erase the fraction?"
Zuan snorted: "Then why don't I just call 10 taels? 75 taels can't be less. This is a friendly price." Then he handed over the small bag of Yuanshi: "Now, Yuanshi You, give me the money."
Wei Suo replied, "Look, I don't have so much money."
Zuan frowned: "Then how many do you have?"
Wei Suo turned over in his pocket, then looked at him with innocent eyes: "A total of fifty-four taels of silver."
Zuan was shocked at the time: "You can't afford to ask anything else."
"Have you ever asked if it's fun?" Weisso took it for granted.
Zuan stopped talking with a black face, and immediately pressed him on the table with a hammer.
"You just said that we are brothers?"
"Can I lie to you!"
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In the next class, the soldiers from the city came to the war and military class:
"Victory without fighting, the soldiers are non-invasive, with ghosts and supernatural powers, little! Little! You can save the same sickness, sympathize with each other, help each other with the same evil, and converge with the same good, so the unarmed soldier will win, and attack without the opportunity. Guard without ditch... Birds of prey will strike, humble flying with wings; ferocious beasts will fight, and ears will fall down; saints will move, there must be foolishness..."
After listening to the scriptures from the heavens, Zu Ancheng felt that there was a mosquito flying in his ear during the whole process. He felt that he was about to be overwhelmed. After finally passing through, he went to school again. After attending school, he still took such a mess of courses. .
He felt that he was wasting his life in this way, and he had wasted enough time in his life. Will he still be like this in this life
He was planning to get up and go out directly, but when he thought that this teacher not only had a third-rank cultivation base, he was also an official of the court, so he thought it was better to keep a low profile.
Well, it’s not too late to skip class after this class is over.
In his constant prayers, not only did the class time not change quickly, but it became extremely long. Finally, when the get out of class was over, he felt that people were going crazy.
"No way, no way, I want to leave." Zuan walked out with a black face.
"Go to the cafeteria for dinner? Let's go together, I invite you." At this moment, Weissau chased up from behind with a flattering smile. It was obvious that the fat beating was very effective.
Zuan then realized that it was already noon, and that he had to go out to eat and spend his own money. It would not be too late to leave after eating first.
"By the way, you are so well informed about the school, do you know a person named Wei Hongde?" Zuan thought of Old Man Mi's entrustment. If he skipped school and went back today, he still won't gain anything. I'm afraid that guy won't be so easy. Let him go.
"Yes, he is my brother, do you know him?" Weisso looked at him curiously.
"Your brother?" Zuan looked suspicious. Is there such a coincidence, "Why don't your names look like?"
"Who said that the names of brothers should be similar." Weisuo curled his lips. "I think my brother's name is rustic. How can my name be magnificent? It’s a big deal, and it’s even higher no matter how you look at it."
Zu'an suppressed a smile: "Yes, yes, you have a higher compulsion, is your brother also at school?"
"Yeah, he is more talented than me, he is in the third grade Dizi class." Wei Suo said this with envy in his eyes.
"What does your family do?" Zu An was a little curious, but couldn't figure out why Old Man Mi would let himself approach Wei Hongde.
"My old man used to work in the Shaofu, but he has been sent to Mingyue City to take care of him in recent years. He can't compare with your Chu family." Wei Suo replied.
Shaofu
Zuan thoughtfully, Shaofu is one of the nine princes. This department is in charge of the emperor’s Neiku. A large part of the people in it are trusted eunuchs. Others are also trusted by the emperor. This old man let me get close to their home. , What on earth do you want to do.
At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded: "Boss Ye, that guy robbed us of our vitality stone."
Upon seeing this, Wei Suo flashed aside with a swish like a rabbit, looking unfamiliar with Zuan.