Chapter Twenty-Eight: Jing Ji Yong'andang
Boom!
Three days passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it passed.
On this day, Sedum, who had three or four points of fire in cultivating the Innate Dream Sword Technique, could finally take the things that Ming Xiaoyang gave him out of the school.
The magic sword shook, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting off a big tree that could only be hugged by two people, turning it into powder.
"Yikes!" Seeing this scene, Sedum, who was still powerful just now, like a peerless master, immediately shouted excitedly.
Ming Xiaoyang glanced up and down at Sedum, and in just a few days, this kid has gone from an ordinary person who has no ability at all to a little master in the late stage of peeping.
Even, the aura of heaven and earth is almost attracted by the vortex at all times, pouring into the body. This kind of talent is simply not under his god and demon body.
If there is enough time, it is not a problem to completely recover the cultivation of the previous life, Fei Peng.
"Good boy," he sighed in his heart, and Ming Xiaoyang said with a smile on his face, "In such a short period of time, it is really unexpected for me to be able to cultivate the Innate Dream Guiding Sword Technique to such a point." ”
In the end, Ming Xiaoyang slapped himself in the face and cried out sadly, "Oh my God, why are there so many geniuses in this world!" ”
"How can I live like a mediocre talent!"
"Big brother." Sedum has been with Ming Xiaoyang and the Evil Sword Immortal for three days, and he has become accustomed to their temperament, so he took over the conversation, "Don't worry, if I become the first in the world one day, I will definitely cover you!" ”
"Then thank you for the future world's first sedum hero!" Ming Xiaoyang arched his hand.
"Hehehe." Sedum naturally knew that Ming Xiaoyang was making fun of himself, and scratched his head embarrassedly.
"I've already taught you what I should have taught you, get out!" Ming Xiaoyang picked up the burden placed on the stone table in the courtyard and threw it towards Sedum.
Syllable!
Three hundred taels of gold is enough for Sedum to sleep in bed for the rest of his life, and he can buy Yong'an as a gift to realize his long-standing wish.
Sedum grabbed the burden, his bright eyes crossed with heartfelt gratitude, he held the sword in both hands, and said word by word, "Big brother, I will definitely remember your kindness to me." ”
"Excuse me." Ming Xiaoyang waved his hand freely and said, "Don't make trouble for me, by the way, remember to treat this magic sword well." ”
"If you break it, I'll teach you a good lesson."
After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang also moved his hands and feet with interest, and let out a crisp sound of bones.
"Got it." Sedum, who had just risen a little reluctantly, pouted when he heard this, "Don't be so fierce, okay!" ”
"No, you're not bad, will you remember?" Ming Xiaoyang said unceremoniously.
Sedum smiled, with the secret book in his arms, the magic sword in his hand, and the three hundred taels of gold given to him by Ming Xiaoyang on his back, turned around and left.
Swish!
Before leaving, Ming Xiaoyang's eyes flashed and fell on the magic sword.
Brother Ming, thank you!
These days, Nightshade has been hiding in the magic sword, and naturally understands the thoughts of the two companions around her who have been with her in the Lock Demon Tower for decades. Finally returned to his brother who had been thinking about him for a long time, and a sense of reluctance rose in his heart, and finally passed the word.
"Big brother, do you really let Sister Xiaokui leave with him like this?" From beginning to end, the Evil Sword Immortal remained silent.
Seeing Sedum disappear into his eyes, Fang came to Ming Xiaoyang's side and said astringently.
There was a deep sadness in his tone.
stayed in the lock demon tower for many years, and only the eldest brother and sister Xiaokui were by his side, giving him comfort. But = now, Sister Xiaokui is gone!
"It's her wish, and there's nothing wrong with satisfying it." Ming Xiaoyang said disapprerovingly, "Besides, isn't it better to have less Xiaokui?" ”
The Evil Sword Immortal was confused and looked at Ming Xiaoyang blankly.
"Stupid." Ming Xiaoyang snapped his fingers and tapped on the smooth forehead of the Evil Sword Immortal, and said with a wicked smile, "We men, if we want to have fun, it's not just about gambling, drinking, and food. ”
"You can still play around, tonight, your eldest brother and I will take you to see the fun of men."
Even if you tell yourself, it's time to take your heart, it's time to take your heart!
But there are some things that can't be avoided!
That night, Ming Xiaoyang took the evil sword immortal to the largest green building in Yuzhou City, found the most famous red girl in Yuzhou City, and vented.
The way to get away is to do everything from the heart.
After cultivating the Immortal Dao, although Ming Xiaoyang did not plan to continue to look for women constantly, he would vent at will, and those women who believed in him would not care.
True immortal cultivation, Jingyuan is stable, even if he experiences some clouds and rain, Ming Xiaoyang has never leaked any true yang, let alone accidents.
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Cracking sound!
The firecrackers rang out, bringing a strong smell of gunpowder, and Sedum, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume, stood proudly at the door of Yong'andang, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
Jing Ji Yong'andang!
Yong'an Dang itself is not a money-making industry, at most it breaks even, and the current shopkeeper Zhao Wenchang is not a good manager, with three hundred taels of gold in hand.
After cultivating the innate dream sword technique, Sedum can be regarded as a martial arts person who has good martial arts and can be called a master.
After a little bit of care, Yong'an was bought by Sedum for fifty taels of gold, almost half sold and half given away.
Since he was a child, he has been fighting in Yong'an, and those guys are all Sedum's playmates, except for some who bullied him for fear of retribution, most of them stayed and became Sedum's buddies.
After some decoration and a plaque, Yong'an Dang, which originally belonged to Tangjiabao, was transformed into Jingji Yong'an Dang!
"It's open!" Standing at the door of Yong'an Dang, Sedum raised his palms high and greeted everyone led by Ding Shiyan.
"Yes, boss."
The closed wooden door was opened, and all the guests who were guarding the outside poured in.
I have to say that Sedum is very business-minded, and while following the classification and pawn formulated by his father, he chooses some good words for Dangwen.
The shoddy and fraudulent use of Zhao Wenchang during the period was abolished, and some valuable things were purchased at half price.
In this way, business naturally prospers.
On the first day of opening the door, Jingji Yongan earned hundreds of taels of silver.
"Hey, now Yong'an is yours." After finishing the work, Sedum returned to the backyard to rest, and met a peerless and beautiful girl, who exuded a rudeness and was not willful at all.
"Can you help me?"
Tang Jiabao eldest lady Tang Xue see you!
She originally wanted to secretly change the lid of a purple clay pot, but she never found a satisfactory one, and Zhao Wenchang and others did not have the skills to repair it.
Until Sedum came back, he agreed to buy Yong'an Dang for fifty taels of gold, in exchange for Tang Xuejian's noble hand in Tangjiabao, and Sedum repaired the lid of the purple clay pot for her.
Now, the agreement is over, and Miss Tang wants Sedum to fulfill his promise and repair the lid of his grandfather's favorite purple clay pot.
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