Chapter 3 Money Money Money

The effect of broken meridians will not appear immediately, Jiang Fang at this time looks no different from ordinary people, he gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Yang's cold face, only knocking out his teeth and swallowing blood.

If there is one more threat, who knows what else this madman will do?

In Jiang Fang's heart, Lin Yang has become a complete madman.

So when Lin Yang strode over, Jiang Fang was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell directly to the ground.

"You, don't come here......" Jiang Fang's voice trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Wang Yaqin was already frightened by Lin Yang's glance, and she didn't dare to look at Lin Yang, so she shrunk her head and stood aside.

Lin Yang stepped on the gap between Jiang Fang's legs, brushing somewhere, frightening Jiang Fang's face like gold paper, if this was a little off, his Jiang family would be cut off.

"Listen, in this matter, if you dare to do anything again, the next time I see you, I will directly step on this place, don't doubt that I can't do it. ”

The cold voice seemed to pierce Jiang Fang's bone marrow, making his crotch hot.

Lin Yang reacted quickly, and immediately withdrew his feet, and the next moment, a puddle of pale yellow liquid accumulated between Jiang Fang's legs, exuding a fishy smell.

The dignified young master of the Jiang family was actually scared to pee by Lin Yang?

This Yu Jiangfang's life is simply a great shame, and his face turned red again, facing Lin Yang with gloomy eyes, he only dared to nod his head.

"Good,. Lin Yang turned around and walked towards Lin Shan and Xu Junrou.

Jiang Fang was suddenly relieved, his forehead was full of cold sweat, at this time, he didn't care that his pants were wet, he was embarrassed, and hurriedly walked away, Wang Yaqin dodged Lin Yang's eyes, and followed Jiang Fang in a panic.

This is the end of a farce.

All the onlookers did not leave, and they did not dare to disperse until Lin Yang left.

Today's events will definitely cause an uproar in the whole city. The lonely son of the Lin family publicly called out the eldest young master of the Jiang family, burst the hood of the BMW car with one punch, and scared Jiang Fang.

This is simply a fantasy, but it is really released in front of everyone's eyes.

And Lin Yang carried Lin Shan home, and Xu Junrou went to the traffic police force and the rental company to deal with the accident, and Jiang Fang didn't dare to use this matter to play any moths.

Originally, Lin Yang wanted to go to the hospital, but Lin Shan insisted on refusing, and now the family is short of money, and if he can, he will save it.

In Lin Shan's words, he has a small injury, and it is important to save money.

Lin Yang's heart was like a boulder, he swore that he would not let his family be bullied again, and the storms he would face in the future would only be stronger than before, and all he had to do was to keep getting stronger to have the ability to protect his family.

returned to the dilapidated rental house, treated Father Lin's wounds, and Xu Junrou also returned.

The family sat around the table, all looking ugly.

"Traffic police team, what do you say?" Lin Shan has aged a lot in just one year, and he was originally high-spirited, but at this time he looks like a dying old man.

Xu Junrou bit her lip and said helplessly: "The traffic police determined that they were jointly responsible, and each of them should bear their own responsibilities, but the rental company said that the car was damaged, although there was an insurance claim, but Dad, you don't have to go to work tomorrow, and the rest of your salary is ......."

Her voice became lower and lower, and before she finished speaking, the atmosphere of the whole family was heavy.

Lin Shan frowned, carefully took out a crumpled box of white sand smoke, lit one, and was silent for a long time.

"In two days, my mother will go to the hospital for treatment, but there is still a gap of 20,000 yuan. Xu Junrou's eyes flickered, she has always been in charge of the family's finances, this is a common problem faced by the family, and it can only be solved together by saying it.

Lin Shan's job was lost, the salary that was originally paid tomorrow was lost, and Lin's mother Yue Fenghua's cancer could not be delayed.

After Lin's company went bankrupt, Ouyang Jun made another obstacle, and the three of them could only do the most basic work, Lin Shan rented out, Xu Junrou tutored students, and Lin Yang worked in a convenience store when he was in school.

In two or three days, it is not easy to get together 20,000 yuan.

All Lin Yang listened to it in his ears, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

It seems that in order to protect this family, the first problem is not only to solve Ouyang Jun's threat, but also money.

As a cultivator, there are many places where he can make money, but the most suitable for him right now, and the one that makes money quickly and does not break the law is to sell alchemy pills for money.

There are thousands of elixirs in the cultivation realm, and casually taking out the lowest level one is a panacea for mortals, and even as long as Lin Yang's strength is enough and he has materials, it is not impossible to cure Yue Fenghua's cancer.

Moreover, Lin Yang was an excellent alchemist in his previous life, and he did not lack any prescriptions and experience, what he lacked was the majesty of the aura in his body and suitable medicinal materials.

The minimum requirement for aura in alchemy is to break through the realm of qi gathering.

Qi gathering is the first cultivation stage of a cultivator, and the reborn Lin Yang only has a meager trace of aura, which is still attached to the Jiuyang Xingchen Jue, and he has not even stepped into the threshold.

The first task is to break through the gathering of energy.

At night, Xu Junrou and Lin Shan were still working part-time outside. Lin Yang, who had been busy all day, walked out of the building.

The earth's aura is thin, and it is impossible to break through the qi gathering without ten days and half a month of normal cultivation. But Lin Yang couldn't afford to wait, so he decided to find a place where the aura was slightly stronger.

The community is on the outskirts of the city, and there is a big mountain behind it, which is Lin Yang's goal.

The mountains and rivers are more suitable for the gathering of spiritual energy, and they are all places where immortal cultivators love to live in seclusion.

On the mountain in the middle of the night, the cicadas chirped into the ears, which was particularly quiet, and Lin Yang walked like a fly, leaning towards the place where the aura was the strongest.

"Huh, on this mountain, is there a place with such a strong aura?"

In front of Lin Yang, there was a small basin, in which the mist was shrouded, and the dense aura that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye flowed, and the aura was actually thick and formed into mist.

Could it be that there is some kind of treasure in the world?

Lin Yang's eyes lit up, but his heart became more and more vigilant, although this is the earth, but the precious spirit objects are always easy to attract demon beasts with Taoism.

Walking cautiously into the basin, Lin Yang saw the small tree standing in the middle of the basin at a glance.

The trunk of the tree was no bigger than a fist, no more than a meter high, and it was black like a piece of charcoal, and the tree also had this mottled finger-sized insect eye and various strange bulges.

How ugly it is, but the source of the rich aura is this tree.

The moment he saw this small tree again, Lin Yang's breathing became short.

With such a rich aura, but there are no demon beast fluctuations around, is it really his luck?

You know, this is a well-known dead wood in the immortal cultivation world-lightning strike wood!

Ordinary people seemed to be a rotten wood that was about to die, but judging from the unique spiritual eyes of immortal cultivators, the jet-black and mottled surface of the lightning strike wood was shrouded in a faint aura luster.

It is rumored that the lightning strike wood is formed in the tempering of thousands of thunderbolts, and it is extremely suitable for cultivating the aura of the thunder attribute, or refining the magic weapon of the thunder attribute.

The worm's eyes and scars all over the body were actually made by lightning, and the strangely shaped bulges were sprouts born from lightning strike wood.

Lin Yang's hand trembled slightly, stroking the rough trunk.

It is extremely difficult for lightning strike wood to grow, and it only grows about one centimeter in ten years, that is to say, this lightning strike wood is at least a thousand years old.

Some spirit trees can even give birth to their own spiritual intelligence.