Volume 1, Chapter 8 of the Small Town, brush the sense of existence

After sending Murong Qingxue away, Zhang Heng began to rest.

It's only been a day since the crossing, so many things have happened, Zhang Heng is really tired and needs to rest, and at the same time, he also needs time to think about his way out.

Murong Qingxue alone won't work.

First, the Tao Te Ching is not a cultivation exercise, and Murong Qingxue probably can't study anything;

Second, even if Murong Qingxue researched something, she was young after all, and she hadn't grown up yet, a fourth-order Qingxin Pill was already her limit, and this thing might not be of much use to Zhang Heng;

Third: Even if the scripture is discovered by the big people in the Linglong Holy Land and the scripture is useful, people may not necessarily benefit themselves, just grab it.

Therefore, Zhang Heng still decided to find his own way. Hey, forget it, don't think about it, go to bed first.

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Three days later, Zhang Heng finally thought of a solution.

That is, brush the sense of presence.

The arrival of Murong Qingxue made Zhang Heng understand two things, one is that his modern memory is unique, which is his only advantage, and the other is that the reason why he didn't encounter the villain in the novel is that his sense of existence is too low.

When Murong Qingxue came, there were many people surrounding the hut that no one cared about. After Murong Qingxue left, when these disciples looked at Zhang Heng, there was a trace of unwillingness, ridicule and envy in their eyes, these things were not available when Zhang Heng went to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

A waste who can't cultivate doesn't threaten the interests of others, and others won't waste time on him.

If you don't do anything, then you can really only be a spectator, and you may not even be able to see it...

Only by constantly brushing his sense of existence, exposing himself in front of everyone, and letting others discover his advantages, can he arouse the dissatisfaction and jealousy of others.

Pushing yourself into danger, maybe you can break it and stand up, and turn the tables against the sky.

Taking a step back, even if nothing really has changed in the end, at least, it is better than reluctantly accepting the fate arranged by others like now.

Just do it, Zhang Heng immediately called Xiaohong,

"Xiaohong, how many spirit stones do we have?"

Zhang Heng didn't have much concept of possessions, only knew that there was a kind of stone with the aura of heaven and earth, which was very popular with everyone, and it was recorded that monks could use aura from the spirit stone.

Come to think of it, this thing must be the currency of this world.

"Spirit stone?, young master, one spirit stone is enough for us to use for half a year, how can there be. Little Red replied,

"Hey, it seems that you not only have to brush up on your presence, but also make money. Zhang Heng sighed helplessly, he didn't want to be the first traverser to starve to death.

"Xiaohong, bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and follow this young master to walk outside", Zhang Heng commanded.

"Yes" Although she didn't understand what the young master wanted to do, she still went to prepare immediately.

After a while, Zhang Heng looked at Xiaohong, who had been prepared, and said, "Go out from the main gate with Young Master Ben." ”

"Ah, good young master," Xiaohong was surprised but didn't say much.

As far as Liuguo is concerned, the Zhang family is insignificant, but in this Liunan City, it is the second largest family, so the Zhang family has strict rules.

According to the regulations, slaves and maids are not allowed to enter and exit through the main entrance.

Zhang Heng couldn't practice, so he used to enter and exit through the side door.

But now it's different, this is a good time to brush up on your sense of existence, how can Zhang Heng let it go.

When I came to the door, I saw eight strong family members standing neatly on both sides, and a team of four people patrolling back and forth.

Zhang Heng walked to the door step by step with Xiaohong, in fact, he was still a little nervous in his heart, in case these guys didn't bird themselves, it wouldn't be very embarrassing.

But just as they were about to go out, the big man at the head of the eight stretched out his hand to stop them, and said coldly, "Go back, you can't go out from here." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Heng burst into tears in his heart, and finally walked according to the script.

Zhang Heng was about to open his mouth to brush his sense of existence.

Xiaohong on the side whispered in Zhang Heng's ear, making Zhang Heng break the gong in a second.

"Young master, this is Zhang Tiedan, the head of the guard, who is usually arrogant and domineering, and often embarrass us subordinates. ”

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, master, Zhang Tiedan, this name is very worthy of you," Hearing this, Zhang Heng laughed.

I saw that this man's face was pale, and he said gloomily: "Say it again, go back." ”

He usually hates others talking about his name the most, and this Zhang Heng openly mocks himself in front of his subordinates, making him lose face. If it weren't for Zhang Heng being a direct member of the Zhang family, he was afraid that he would shoot on the spot.

Zhang Heng looked at the strong man in front of him, suddenly stretched out his right hand, snapped, and slapped Zhang Tiedan's face.

Said gloomily: "You dare to stop me? In terms of status, my uncle is the head of the Zhang family, you are just a lackey of the Zhang family, in terms of appearance, my lord and I Yushu are in the wind, you have an ugly face, in terms of name, the name Zhang Tiedan is very compatible with your status, why do you stop me, get out of the way." ”

Ignoring the doorman with anger in his eyes, Zhang Heng pulled Xiaohong and walked out quickly.

The strong man didn't stop again, after all, Zhang Heng was a direct member of the Zhang family. Naturally qualified to pass from here.

Looking at Zhang Heng in the distance, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of this strong man.

Coming to the distance, Xiaohong looked at her young master with light in her eyes, the young master is so handsome today.

Suddenly, a loud cry came out of Zhang Heng's mouth, and he saw his young master raising his right hand, shaking wildly, and jumping in circles in place.

Uh, it's also very handsome.

At this moment, Zhang Heng only felt a heartache coming from his right hand,

No matter how you say it, that iron egg must be the sixth or seventh level of body training, with rough skin and thick flesh, and he is only at the zero level of body training. In addition, in order to increase his momentum just now, Zhang Heng didn't keep his hand at all.

This body is too second.,It's actually shocked.。。。

Finding Xiaohong looking at him in astonishment, Zhang Hengqiang pretended to be calm, and then asked: "Zhang Tiedan's name is so strange, he doesn't like it, why don't you change it." ”

This is the name given by the old man Zhang Lie, he doesn't dare. Xiaohong smiled.

The strong man was always embarrassed by them.

They can't beat it, so they can only find comfort in the name.

I didn't expect this old man to be a man of temperament, and this kind of name can be thought of.

"Speaking of which, young master, what are you going to do?" Xiaohong, who was still confused until now, couldn't help but ask

"You'll know later, young master, I'll take you to earn some pocket money. Zhang Heng smiled mysteriously.

"Make money?" Hearing this, the girl stretched out her hand and probed Zhang Heng's forehead, and then put her little hand on her head, and after confirming that it was okay, the girl said suspiciously: "There is no problem?"

It's okay for your young master to spend money, but I don't know if he's going to make money again?

Although the girl's appearance is very cute, Zhang Heng is not lightly angry