Chapter 3 Generosity

Early the next morning

When Changsheng got up, it was just dawn, he washed up with cold water, and as soon as he walked out of the house, he saw his younger brother Chengyi practicing swords. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The wooden sword swayed, making a rapid sound of breaking the air, Lin Chengyi held the sword in his right hand, and his thin body jumped flexibly, chopping, cutting, picking, stabbing, and slashing, practicing swordsmanship meticulously.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

Although his little face was covered with sweat, his immature eyebrows were firm, and the wooden sword in his hand did not tremble at all, calm and skillful.

Changsheng stood quietly and watched for a moment, not disturbing his younger brother, but quickly running towards the Zhang Clan's Medical Hall.

"Uncle Zhang, I want to borrow a hundred yuan stones first, I don't know if it's okay?" Changsheng stepped into the medical hall and went straight to Dr. Zhang, and after speaking, he lowered his head, like an injured deer waiting for the trial.

Two years ago

Zhang Yong rescued Changsheng who was starving and fainting at the door of the medical hall, and knew the difficulties of Changsheng's family, so he asked Changsheng to be an apprentice in the medical hall, gave Changsheng a job, and let Changsheng learn to be self-reliant in his difficulties. For Zhang Yong, Changsheng is treated as his own elder.

Compassion is the end of benevolence.

Those who have attained the Tao have a lot of help, and those with good hearts have their own blessings from heaven, and it is precisely because of Zhang Yong's good deeds that he has also created an opportunity in the future.

The so-called good people will have afterglow; Those who do not accumulate good will have aftermath.

The owner of Zhang's medical hall is called Zhang Yong, and I heard that Zhang Yong came to Qingxi City alone more than ten years ago to open this medical center, no one knows where he came from, everyone only knows that there is no disease that he can't cure.

Zhang Yong was puzzled: "Changsheng, is something wrong?" Say it, maybe I can help. ”

Lin Changsheng has been an apprentice in the medical hall for two years, he is serious and responsible, and he is also diligent and studious, compared to other apprentices, Changsheng has performed better, and he has never borrowed money from him, but today he suddenly asked to borrow a hundred yuan stones, he naturally felt very puzzled, so he thought that if he could do it, he would help this little guy.

Changsheng heard the concern in Zhang Yong's words, and his heart couldn't help but warm, so he just shook his head and said, "I'm not in trouble, I just want to buy one thing." ”

Zhang Yong suddenly took out a spirit jade and handed it to Changsheng, and said, "Oh, it's enough, it's not enough, I'll lend you more." ”

"That's enough, thank you Uncle Zhang, I'll pay it back to you as soon as possible."

One spirit jade is roughly equivalent to a hundred yuan stones, and it is still only high, not low.

After Changsheng took the spirit jade, he turned around and left, walking hurriedly.

"It's strange, this kid is usually very frugal for the sake of his family's livelihood, and he never spends money indiscriminately, what's going on today?"

Zhang Yong looked at Changsheng's distant back and was puzzled.

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Baibaotang, located in the bustling street in the center of Qingxi City, specializes in selling weapons and equipment needed by some monks, with a grand scale and is also quite famous in Qingxi City.

After Changsheng went in, a piece of spirit jade took most of it out in less than a quarter of an hour, but he didn't believe the pain, but instead felt happy.

When I got home, it was almost noon, and my mother was packing my bags for Chengyi.

"Brother, you're back."

Touching his brother's head, Changsheng took out a long jade box and handed it over: "I bought it for you, you have to work hard." ”

"Bought it for me?"

Chengyi was stunned, looking at the exquisite jade box, and couldn't believe his eyes for a while.

Since he was a child, whenever he saw other people's children showing off with all kinds of gifts, he was extremely envious, but he never dared to have them, nor did he cry about them. Because he knew that his family's life had to rely on his brother's hard work to maintain, in this case, he didn't dare to ask for it at all.

Now, when he was going to school, his brother quietly bought himself a gift, how could he not be moved?

"Brother......

Seiichi's voice was a little choked, and he lowered his head, trying not to cry, but his eyes were already red.

He patted his brother on the shoulder: "Take care of yourself." ”

"Hmm!" Seiichi nodded vigorously.

Brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are golden. With one heart, it stinks like an orchid

"I'll go in and see my mother, and I'll take you to school later." A rare smile appeared on Changsheng's face, and he turned and walked into the house.

Lin Chengyi took a deep breath, calmed down, and slowly opened the jade box, a long sword with a cold luster, quietly resting in the jade box.

Airplanes!

Picking up the long sword, the true yuan surged, and the long sword suddenly let out a clear groan, and a touch of sharp qi gushed out.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't let you down!"

Cheng Yi looked at the long sword in his hand, his eyes were firm, as if he had grown up overnight, and he was no longer the ignorant child he used to be.

Generous, late-blooming, ********, elephant invisible.

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Qingxi Academy, Grinding Sword Hall.

One by one, the young men in Tsing Yi stood with swords, their postures were tall and bright, Lin Chengyi was also among them, and Changsheng followed the parents of the other teenagers to stand aside.

Both the young man in Tsing Yi and the parents of the teenager looked serious, looking at the tall figure in front of him, with endless admiration in his eyes.

This person is tall and thin, with broad eyebrows and resolute contours, standing like an unshakable towering lonely peak, exuding a heavy and heavy atmosphere.

His name is Chen Sheng, the teacher of the Grinding Sword Hall, and the sword cultivator of the Spirit Breaking Realm!

"My generation's cultivation is hard work, talent is just more luck, if you want to become a strong person, you must rely on your own unremitting efforts, do you understand?"

The wood of the hug is born at the end of the millennium; The nine-story platform starts from the soil; Great oaks from little acorns grow..

Chen Sheng's voice was as cold as ice, and it shook in the huge sword grinding hall for a long time.

Hearing this, the young men in Tsing Yi were shocked in their hearts, and then puffed up their chests, their eyes were firm, and they said in unison: "Understand!" ”

Chen Sheng nodded and said no more.

Test your talent first

None of the teenagers who have been tested are talented, and Changsheng also sighed in his heart, geniuses are only a small number of people after all, but thinking that he studied under the ancient gods and passed on the Taiwu Divine Technique, his heart couldn't help but ripple, and the Jiufan Qinglian in his body seemed to feel the Dao heart of immortality, and a breath of independence came from Changsheng's body. At this time, Chen Sheng looked towards Changsheng, because he actually felt that the spiritual power in his body was running much smoother than before, and that aura was emanating from the young man's body.

Seeing Chen Sheng looking at him, Changsheng hurriedly restrained his breath, the test continued, and Chen Sheng no longer paid attention to Changsheng, which also made Changsheng breathe a sigh of relief.

It was the younger brother's turn to take one, and sure enough, just like when the talent was awakened, when the younger brother's little hand touched the cold stone, an instantaneous cyan sword full of fierce aura emerged, and an ancient sword that seemed to be about to penetrate the sky hung above his head.

Chen Sheng was also shocked by this scene, rushed over, and grabbed Lin Chengyi's hand, "Kendo wizard, you can follow me to cultivate in the future." ”

Hearing this, there was envy and jealousy in everyone's eyes, after all, Chen Sheng was a strong man with a spirit breaking mirror, and he was the same existence as the city lord, and Chen Sheng was a sword cultivator, and his attack power was a few points more powerful than that of ordinary monks. In this regard, Changsheng is also happy for his younger brother.

Walking out of Qingxi Academy, Lin Changsheng was silent.

He was naturally happy that his younger brother had become a disciple of Chen Shengjiao and a member of the Qingxi Academy, but he had a bit of a headache when he thought that the annual tuition fee of the Qingxi Academy was 4,000 yuan stones.

Even if you don't eat or drink by being an apprentice alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay this tuition, and it seems that you have to find another way to earn yuanshi.

To make up for the tuition at the end of the year, I have to find a way to earn 4,000 yuan stones by the end of the year.

The twilight is dreary, and the sunset is like fire.

Changsheng, as usual, came to Zhang's Medical Center to help.

But why did so many people gather at the entrance of the medical hall today, Changsheng opened the crowd and wanted to enter the medical hall, but was stopped by someone.

"Stop, you can't go in."

Changsheng recognized the clothes of the City Lord's Mansion and thought, "The people of the City Lord's Mansion are sick. ”

"I'm Dr. Zhang's assistant at the hospital." Seeing the appearance of the immortal boy, but there was a vulgar temperament on his body, the two guards let Changsheng in for some reason.

Pushing the door into the medical hall, no one paid attention to him, and everyone's eyes did not linger on him, but watched Dr. Zhang's movements.

Changsheng came to Zhang Yong's side silently, and was surprised to see Zhang Yong's sweaty head and frowning. In his opinion, Zhang Yong's medical skills are already superb, and now there is such a look.

And when he turned his head to look at the patient, he was also startled. His face was bloodless and his body was shriveled, as if he had been deprived of life.

And there was a voice from the Heart of Eternity: "Death Gas"

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