Chapter Thirty-Nine: I Have Cheap

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"Xuan...... Brother, don't consume it. Simon, a fat man with a blue nose and swollen face, couldn't speak clearly.

Jiang Taixuan looked pity: "I'm wronged, fatty." ā€

"Woo woo...... The fat man of Simon cried instantly, is this a grievance? This is torture!

Calculate that since Wu Song came out, he hasn't been beaten one day?

"Alright, alright, I'll talk about them. Jiang Taixuan's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable, the scum of the Ximen fat man who had just awakened his bloodline had not yet cultivated, so don't be broken.

"Field master, Ximen Qing's bloodline has just awakened, we are not torturing him, but helping him stabilize his bloodline, otherwise it may be closed, and it will be even more difficult to awaken at that time. Wu Song spoke leisurely.

Li Guang and Li Yuanba nodded at the same time, and said with a serious face: "Yes, especially since he has not yet cooperated with the cultivation of the bloodline, it is more likely that the bloodline will be closed." ā€

"I ......"

Simon Fat opened his mouth, feeling that you beat me, why is it for my good?

"I've wronged you, fatty, for the sake of the future, hold on. Jiang Taixuan patted Ximen Qing on the shoulder and sighed.

"Hmm!" The fat man of Ximen wiped his tears, and for the sake of his ideals, he could only endure it: "I have the exercises, I know the basic exercises of the Ximen family, I will work hard to cultivate, become a martial artist, you don't have to help me." ā€

Wu Song grinned and smiled meaningfully, Simon Dog Thief, do you still want to escape my torture? Think beautifully, even if you become a martial artist, you can still pinch you!

"Haha, that little cub in Xiao Cheng, wait for your grandfather Wang to clean you up!"

Inside the dojo, an excited laughter came, full of excitement and excitement.

"Seventh Order of Martial Dao, congratulations. Jiang Taixuan smiled and looked back, Wang Mingming had already broken through, although it took a lot of strength to transfer to the god-level exercises.

But with the God and Demon Pill, and there is also a father by his side to help, channel, and suppress the power of the God and Demon Pill, Wang Mingming successfully jumped two small realms in a row.

"Brother Xuan, I feel full of strength. Wang Mingming clenched his fist, and the rich vitality gathered on his fist.

"It's a pity. Li Guang suddenly spoke.

"What is a pity?" Wang Mingming was stunned, he had broken through two realms, and his physique was also very strong, what was the pity?

Wang Yuan is also puzzled, his son has become stronger, what is a pity?

Li Guang shook his head, and Wu Song continued: "The most amazing thing about the Divine Demon Pill is to refine the physique and open up the meridians in the body. ā€

"This ......" Wang Yuan was dumbfounded, this god and demon pill can also open up the meridians in the body?

Jiang Taixuan was slightly stunned, and said apologetically: "I forgot to tell you, this god and demon pill does have the effect of opening up the meridians, I thought you could find it." ā€

Wang Yuan: "......"

Because Wang Yuan didn't believe it, he thought that Jiang Taixuan was a liar, fake, and he just wanted his son to recognize the reality clearly, teach him a lesson, and then let Jiang Taixuan spit it out, and he didn't bother to listen to Jiang Taixuan's introduction at all.

So much so that he didn't listen much to the effect of the Divine Demon Pill at all, but just listened to it to improve his cultivation, and that's it.

"It's okay, half is half. Wang Mingming waved his hand and said proudly: "Wait for me to defeat Xiao Cheng, show my strong strength, and protect ...... Isn't the money coming soon?"

Jiang Taixuan was stunned, this product still wanted to collect protection money, but fortunately in front of his father, he changed his words in time, otherwise he would be hanged and beaten again.

"Dad, see for yourself, I'll go out first and test my own cultivation. Wang Mingming dropped a sentence and was about to run out.

"Wait. Jiang Taixuan hurriedly stopped: "Experimental cultivation, fighting is the best way......

"Brother Xuan, I don't have any money, congenital, build a foundation, I can't afford to rent one. Wang Mingming cried, his own goods were bought by his father.

"It's okay, I have a cheap one, Ximen Fatty, don't look at him as a martial artist, but he has a top-level bloodline, so I guarantee that you can't beat him to death!" Jiang Taixuan pointed at Ximen Fatty: "Just one yuan!"

Simon was stunned, why is this me again? Why did you want me to be beaten?

"Top bloodline?" Wang Ming was stunned, this fat man was actually a top bloodline? However, he was not very surprised when he thought about it, because there was still a god-level bloodline sold in it.

"The top bloodline is worth this money, give, one yuan, and accompany my son to practice well." Wang Yuan happily threw out a yuan coin.

What kind of top-level bloodline is my special bloodline, which is worth one yuan coin?

Simon's fat man's heart was broken, what kind of top-level bloodline am I, you actually let me be a sparring partner?

Watching Wang Mingming leave, Wang Yuan's spirits perked up: "Owner, introduce me to the goods." ā€

"Okay, this is a god-level exercise......" Jiang Taixuan hurriedly introduced, without the slightest impatience.

Wang Yuan listened attentively this time, remembered carefully, looked at the legendary things, and his breath became short, if he bought them all, who else would be in the world?

Unfortunately, he couldn't afford it.

"Exercises, also choose the Shenwu Sutra, don't get started, my son has it. Wang Yuan muttered.

Jiang Taixuan smiled silently, looking at the fiery eyes, this customer can't run.

"God and Demon Pill, refine your physique, open up the meridians, you are old, you also have to have one to improve your body. ā€

"There is also innate aura, purification, and refining of Yuan Force...... There is also the Divine Blood Pill...... And also...... Damn, there's no money in my pocket. ā€

Wang Yuan counted the treasures one by one, and found that he seemed to have no money.

The money for Wang Mingming to buy things was a reward for Wang Mingming to sell, and he accepted it, and if he buys it now, he will have to use his own money, but his own money is not much.

Don't look at him as a congenital master, Wang Mingming's father, a member of the top family, but the money is managed by his wife, and he has a little pocket money in his hand.

Jiang Taixuan's face darkened, looking at this product's tangled and embarrassed expression, he knew that there was no money for this product.

"Wang ...... Well, what should I call it?" Jiang Taixuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to call the person in front of him, he called his name directly, which was a little rude, and he called him noblely, which lowered his character.

"Just call me Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan spoke, facing this mysterious owner, he didn't dare to hold up: "What does the owner have to say to me?"

"Then I'll call you Wang Yuan. Jiang Taixuan nodded and said, "Actually, I want to ask you for a favor, can you make an appointment to meet with a few chamber of commerce presidents in Qingyue City?"

"President of the Chamber of Commerce?" Wang Yuan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head: "They are the top people in Qingyue City, and I don't have a chance to contact them, unless they are the ancestors of my family." ā€

"Forget it. Jiang Taixuan cut off this idea, if you can't see it, you can't see it, just develop it slowly: "The dojo is here, you won't run, if you are short of money, you can go and earn money first." ā€

Wang Yuan's old face flushed: "Okay, I'll wait for Ming'er to come back, and I'll come back next time." ā€

"Actually, the goods are too expensive, and you can fight for character. Jiang Taixuan pulled Wang Yuan to the turntable again, and pointed to the reward: "Look, this is the Shenwu Sutra, a gold coin is drawn once, the character is good, and if you win, it will be the whole book!"

"The whole book?!" Wang Yuan's eyes widened, and he looked at the shelves again, a gold coin, fight once? If you win, how many times has it been doubled?

"Wang Mingming told you about Tang Yuelu, her god-level bloodline, even if it comes like this. Jiang Taixuan said.

Although Wang Yuan is not a rookie, in the face of such a temptation, he couldn't resist it in his heart, touched his pocket, and the private money he had accumulated on weekdays, why not give it a go?

After Jiang Taixuan finished introducing him, he retreated directly, and then he didn't need to lure him anymore.