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Chapter 117: Go Home

The discount is not small, so they have no complaints.

They don’t need to do anything, because there is a high probability that there will be no trouble.

In June, Yang Ziwu reached the middle stage of the fourth grade, and Yang Ziwu's middle stage of the fourth grade, the aura has reached 1,500, and the aura of Hengsi 960 can be cut out.

During this period, Yang Ziwu was in seclusion. Except for Bai Ruoru and Ye Qiu, the other four, came to find Yang Ziwu all the time, so no one disturbed Yang Ziwu.

They have also entered the fourth grade in full. Because of Yang Ziwu's elixir, entering the third grade is equivalent to entering the fourth grade.

Among them, Fang Yin had no money, but after the money she borrowed from Yang Ziwu broke into the fourth rank, she went directly to the demon realm. She was also the least of the young man Yang Ziwu.

In fact, what Yang Ziwu originally planned to give to her, but everyone was from a bad background. Yang Ziwu wanted to help, but Fang Yin was unwilling to do so and still had to get money. More than 30 million was not too much, but it was definitely not a lot.

So once you break the realm, Fang Yin can't even consolidate it, and it's the same for him to go to the demon realm to consolidate it.

Moreover, Fang Yin went to the Tianshan Demon Realm. The Tianshan Demon Realm had just finished the battle, and it is quite peaceful now. Fang Yin went to the tower and the demon realm before.

Where can I make money faster?

Bai Ruoru and his friends often come to Yang Ziwu, and the main point is to buy Qi Pills. These positions are all good money. If a batch of new Qi Pills comes out, they will come to buy it, and Qi Pills are quantitative.

One person can't buy too much...

So they came to mock Yang Ziwu and let him sell more.

Yang Ziwu is also very annoying!

There is also the iceberg beauty Jiang Qing. He doesn’t always come to Yang Ziwu, nor does he want to, but there is no way. In the entire alchemy guild, no one is willing to practice the elixir with him!

She scolded her and ran away, so she could only find Yang Ziwu, but Yang Ziwu and Chai Yue were both people who could refine martial arts pills alone.

She couldn't hold her face down. Every time Yang Ziwu practiced with her, she couldn't help laughing when she looked at her.

And she scolds others, but no one dares to say anything, but she scolds Yang Ziwu, but she can't scold her because Yang Ziwu is better than her alchemy. Even if she finds other reasons, Yang Ziwu doesn't want to be with her. She is angry and usually searches for herself.

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That day, Jiang Qing also came to find Yang Ziwu, and she was as if she had a lot of courage to enter the door.

Yang Ziwu smiled, "I won't practice today, I'm going home!"

"Go home? What are you doing?"

"It's vacation, go home and have a look! Also, the school gave me the enrollment task and asked me to go back to school to see if there are any good seedlings!"

"Will I just go back with you too?" Jiang Qing said in confusion.

Yang Ziwu blinked, "You are sick, you will follow me when I go home, you are not my wife!"

"You... tell me all the pills and pill recipes you know how to refine, and I won't look for you!" Jiang Qing felt a little embarrassed to say this.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "The King of Hell is afraid that if he uses the healing pill and the fruits of the ninth-grade demon plant, it must be a fruit with healing effect and vigorous vitality. With these two things, just use your own vitality to pinch it together!"

Jiang Qing's face turned red, "You change one, where can I find the fruits of the ninth-grade demon plant?"

"The recovery pill, if someone else can't practice it, it doesn't mean I can't practice it. Tell me the ratio! And there is also the Destruction Body Forging Pill, Medicinal Materials! Ratio!"

"Marry me!" Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes.

"You're dreaming!" Jiang Qing's face turned slightly red.

"Then if you don't marry me, why should I teach you?" Yang Ziwu was speechless.

"I...I can buy it for money!"

"Oh, how much money do you have?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"You are Chun! According to the law, you are also from poor and have no money!"

"But I am an alchemist, so I still saved some!"

"Actually you don't have to do this. Do you think I'm a stingy person? Just be kind to me, don't always fuck me, don't always have a cold face, at least smile when you see me. After a long time, we have a good relationship.

Now, maybe

I will teach you!" Yang Zi’s martial arts.

"Really?" Jiang Qing tilted her head and asked suspiciously.

"Of course! Look at Xia Yu and the others who have the ability to do this, they don't need to say anything, I will teach you immediately!"

"Okay, which train do you take? I'll buy a ticket!"

Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, "You're going with me, let me talk in vain!"

"Of course, you just teach me if you say that the relationship is good. You have to stay together frequently to get along well, let's talk about other elixirs in the future. I haven't practiced the elixirs well yet, so you still have to help me.

Me!" Jiang Qing turned around and said to Yang Ziwu three times.

Then I left, probably to buy a ticket.

As a martial artist, she could find out which train Yang Ziwu bought, so she didn't need to ask at all.

Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes and rubbed his temples. It was difficult for women to deal with, and it was even more difficult for women to be strong.

Yang Ziwu really wanted to go home, and Wengcheng No. 1 Middle School asked him to teach students. Haha, it’s a cycle of reincarnation. Last year, Xia Yu’s friend Wu Qian went to give lectures to students at Wengcheng No. 1 Middle School.

What Yang Ziwu didn’t expect was that he still had money to take, but Yang Ziwu is not short of this amount of money now, so he didn’t want it!

In the afternoon, Yang Ziwu and Jiang Qing boarded the train, and the weather in June was getting hotter and hotter.

On the green train, Yang Ziwu and Jiang Qing were sitting on chairs, watching the people coming and going. Because it was not the school season or the holiday, most of the carriages were older people.

It may be that I have to go to work, or it may be on the way home after working.

The two people in the car did nothing, did not sleep, nor looked at the scenery outside the window, but watched quietly as the people coming and going.

There is a smile on your eyes and a smile on your lips.

Wengcheng is not far from Wujiang City, and it arrives in a few hours. Because Yang Ziwu did not inform his family, no one came to welcome Yang Ziwu.

After getting off the train and looking at the small town where he had lived for many years, Yang Ziwu smiled again.

Walking on the road with Jiang Qing, passing by a hotel, Jiang Qing stopped, "I won't go back with you, just rest here!"

Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, "Do you understand the worldly ways? I have come to my house. Of course, I want to entertain you well. At least I have to invite you to have a meal. I will arrange where you live!"

Jiang Qing blinked, "I really don't understand, because no one taught me, my parents died in battle when I was young!"

Yang Ziwu was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile, "So that's the case, why don't you have money yet!"

"The pension has been spent. The pension is enough for ordinary people to have food and clothing, but it is not enough for martial artists to practice!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "That's right!"

"But fortunately, we descendants still have many discounts for practicing martial arts, otherwise how could I practice until today!" Jiang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.


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