Chapter 34: The Third Realm
Cultivation is very hard, especially brewing potions every day.
Sometimes it is also pleasant to dance weapons from Xiaoyue, practice weapon sets, and change tastes.
It's been a month and a half, and it's been less than a month since the start of the battle on the combat power list, and the third realm of the emperor level has not made the slightest progress.
"This progress, before the combat power list, reaching the first and second realms of the emperor level is simply a fool's dream. ”
But there's no way to get away from Satsuki.
"This year's combat power list does not kill Lu You's anger, if he is assessed in the imperial capital this year, I don't know when he will have a chance. ”
Thinking that Lu You is strength at the peak of the fourth turn, he was a little deflated from Xiaoyue.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Betty, it's been three or two months. ”
Looking at the language book sent by the ancient, Xiao Yue missed this old man a little.
"I haven't been to the Miscellaneous Library for more than two months, so I'll go back tomorrow to have a look. ”
I rested early, left Xiaoyue out of the inner courtyard, and arrived at the miscellaneous library.
"It's still quiet as usual. Li Xiaoyue looked at the scattered books.
The busy years have become the best memories.
I hurried back to the inner courtyard and arrived at the gate of the courtyard, but I found that someone was entangled with two doormen.
When I got closer to Xiaoyue, it was Qinghe.
"Brother, why did you come to me for something. ”
I told the doorman about the situation and took Qinghe into the hospital.
Leave Xiaoyue to make tea and push tea to Qinghe.
"Don't hide it from my brother, I came this time to ask my brother. ”
Qinghe gets straight to the point.
"Need money?"
"Yes, and quite a few. Qinghe was a little embarrassed.
"How much?"
"No more, no less, two hundred thousand. ”
Qinghe was a little apprehensive, after all, he was only one side away from Xiaoyue, and he had already messed up his confession.
Lixiaoyue's refusal was not unexpected by Qinghe.
"Two hundred thousand?"
As soon as Xiao Yue pondered, 200,000 yuan was a small amount of money for him now.
He and Qinghe are only one-sided, and it is normal to find reasons to prevaricate.
"200,000 don't, 190,000 do. ”
Li Xiaoyue took out 190,000 golden tickets and pushed them to Qinghe.
He is a book reader, somewhat sensual, not stupid.
He didn't ask Qinghe what he was doing with the 190,000 yuan, because he knew that if he found a person with a relationship and borrowed 200,000 yuan, there must be no way.
Qinghe looked up at Li Xiaoyue.
"Today's brotherly affection, I will never forget it. ”
Qinghe took the 190,000 golden ticket and left.
Looking at his back, he sighed lightly from Xiaoyue.
In the red dust, who does not have a blessing in life and death.
Although he didn't read much, he also learned the sensibility and frankness of literati.
"Rolling red dust. Who is the enemy of the white horse? ”
The arrival of Qinghe made Li Xiaoyue feel a little emotional, and the inability to break through in physical skills made Li Xiaoyue a little irritable.
"At this time, it would be good if Fengjin was here. ”
After resting, it was another five days, and I still couldn't feel the bottleneck of the third realm.
"The gold coins are all given to Qinghe, so I have to find a way to get some. ”
Coincidentally, the cultivation has reached a dry taste.
Leaving Xiaoyue to come to Tianshui Yuefangji, as soon as he arrived at Fangji, he found that people were looking at him and discussing in private.
A day passed, and no one bought his medicine.
"Nine times out of ten it has to do with newspapers. "I can't stay away from Xiaoyue, I'm going to go to Xinglong Newspaper to have a look.
"This face goes, naturally not. ”
There are always many people in the Fangji, and there are many people who can change their appearance, and they set up stalls to help people change their appearance.
changed his face and left Xiaoyue to find Xinglong Newspaper.
There are three young people at work.
The shadow of their cultivation is already a small success.
Each of the three conjures up seven magic hands, and with the addition of each of them, it is three. Eighty-twenty-four.
"Is the newspaper president here?"
The three teenagers looked up at Li Xiaoyue and lowered their heads to transcribe.
At this time, a middle-aged man came in with a scolding.
"Qinghe, a bastard, actually got 190,000 out of nowhere. ”
The middle-aged man came in only to find that there were guests.
"Is this distinguished guest breaking the news or is he still going to advertise?"
Middle-aged with a polite smile.
"I'll just take a look, I heard that your newspaper is selling well?"
"Where, so-so. The middle-aged man took out a smile to deal with the customers who only looked at it and didn't buy it.
"These teenagers, their combat skills make them very handsome. ”
"I don't know what else your guests have to say, if not, please sit down and drink water. ”
The middle-aged didn't care about leaving Xiaoyue, and went to take care of himself.
It is half a day to dry.
"This newspaper is a money-making job. After drinking enough water, I left Xiaoyue and returned to the courtyard.
"It takes a sum of money to engage in Xinglong, and the three of them become tigers, and the newspaper is published, but I am afraid that I will not be able to do the pharmacy business. ”
After thinking about it, Xiao Yue decided to change his appearance and then sell the potion, which was far less profitable than the potion.
"Xinglong didn't say a few words, the pharmacy business is so difficult to do. ”
Tianshui Yuefang set, leaving Xiaoyue is no longer going to go.
After the cultivation body, Xiao Yue went to bed early, and he was going to run the market today.
In addition to Lu You's workshop, I went to Xiaoyue all over the place, and finally decided to go to Tianshui Yuefangji.
After the disguise, business really got a lot better.
"It's not bad, twenty or thirty thousand. ”
The practice of physical arts was gradual, and after the transfiguration, the business also opened.
"It's time for Xinglong to him. ”
Leave Xiaoyue and go to the most lively market.
There are always some boring people in this world who make boring little money to the detriment of other people's big interests.
Li Xiaoyue found a few aunts and asked them to spread some rumors.
For each episode, he spent a few hundred gold coins to spread those with big mouths everywhere.
However, in three days, the sales of Xinglong newspaper declined.
The president of Xinglong Newspaper, that is, the middle-aged man that day, couldn't sit still.
The sales of newspapers, which were on the rise without limit, suddenly declined.
He sent people out to find out why.
When the man returned, he got the result, and secretly wondered which one he had offended.
"This man's trick is hurtful enough, and it's effective. ”
The middle-aged man retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, found an aunt, and talked about propaganda newspapers everywhere.
Three days later, the newspaper tended to a plateau of upward movement.
"Look at what you Qinghe is fighting with me!"
The middle-aged man is proud of his decision, and an advertisement is sent to the door.
Middle-aged people are overjoyed, and even more ecstatic.
After one person came, four or five people came behind, all of them advertisements.
The middle-aged man is crazy, and the advertisements have been bought, and they are one-year and two-year, and the income exceeds 100,000 a day.
Two days after the advertisement was published, newspaper sales plummeted.
The middle-aged man was shocked into a cold sweat.
"What's wrong again?"
After three days of investigation, there was no progress, and the rate of decline in newspaper sales increased instead of decreasing.
The middle-aged man was in a hurry.
A rickety old man came.
"You're the president, aren't you?"
The middle-aged man looked up at him, "Yes, I am." ”
"I know why your newspaper doesn't sell well, but you have to pay me 50,000 gold tickets. ”
The president of Xinglong Newspaper was stunned for a moment and agreed.
"The problem is with the advertisers who sell fake drugs and who are also verbally abusive to those who get information about items from newspapers. ”
The president took out 50,000 gold tickets and handed them to the old man.
"Mu Yuan, let him go. A young man who copied stopped his hand, took the knife, and followed the old man.
The sword had the mark of Aai on it, and it was a good sword.
Mu Yuan followed the old man, in fact, there was no malice, he just wanted to take out the golden ticket, and when he met a resistant, he would shoot and kill.
The old man did not walk quickly, and soon walked into a lonely alley, as if his home was in the alley.
Seeing that there was no one around, Mu Yuan stopped the old man.
"Hand over the 50,000 golden ticket and spare you from dying. ”
"What do you mean by this, your president called you?"
"I'll count to three, and if you don't hand over the 50,000 golden tickets, I'll cut you. ”
"Young man, why is the anger so vigorous?" the old man straightened his back, which had been bent by the years.
"You?" Mu Yuan was surprised.
"You don't know the art of disguise, and being a journalist seems to be a bit off. Li Xiaoyue took off his disguise and looked at Mu Yuan.
"Even so, what?" The magic power on Mu Yuan's body surged, and it turned out to be a second-turn wood cultivator.
"Don't be in a hurry, now you copy the newspaper, how much salary will the president give you?"
Leaving Xiaoyue to ask, at the same time, he took out 60,000 golden tickets.
"The 50,000 golden tickets will be returned to your president, and the 10,000 golden tickets will be given to you. ”
Pingkong got 10,000, Mu Yuan was moved, and he was a little puzzled.
"What do you mean by that?" Mu Yuan put away the golden ticket.
"It doesn't mean anything, can the president give you 10,000 a month? I can, if you think clearly, come to the 100th Academy of Combat Power to find me. ”
"You're the junior that the president slammed. ”
Mu Yuan was a little moved.
"If you don't run, it's me, and it won't be long before your newspaper goes out of business. ”
Leaving Xiao Yue with this sentence, he left in style.
After returning to the courtyard, Li Xiaoyue told Ah Da Ah Er that if a young man came to look for him, he would welcome him in.
Leave Xiaoyue to make tea, cultivate sentiment, and then it is the boring physical practice.
Finally, on the fifth day, Xiao Yue felt the bottleneck of the third realm of the imperial level.
"Bang!"
In the foam of the sky, Xiaoyue broke through.
"The door is open!"
The underground gate of the Imperial Realm is different from the royal level.
Li Xiaoyue felt that his body was very empty at the moment, as if it had melted into the same body as the air.
Jumping lightly away from Xiaoyue, it has reached the height of the roof of Daoyuan.
Suspended in the air for half a moment, it slowly fell.
"I don't know how much the strength has increased. "Away from Xiao Yue, he punched lightly, and there was no trace of the punch, only one moved slightly, and he had already closed his fist.
"In another month, when I die, I will cultivate to the fourth realm, and I will have to engage in some physical combat skills. ”
"The secret art of the beast clan is common with physical skills, and the combat skills are estimated to be feasible, so I will go to the battle skills hall tomorrow. ”
After the third realm, coupled with the blessing technique, Xiao Yue is afraid that he has no opponent under the gold.
"Xinglong Newspaper, tomorrow is a big gift. ”
Go to bed early, and go to the Battle Skill Hall tomorrow.
Mu Yuan returned to the newspaper office and only told the president that Li Xiaoyue had returned 50,000 gold tickets under his coercion and temptation, but he didn't say a word about the 10,000 gold tickets.
The president of the president, Zanmu Yuan, was neat and gave him 500 gold.
"Really stingy?" Mu Yuan couldn't help but think of Li Xiaoyue, who was generous.
The work of transcription has to go on, and it is easy for no one.
Daoyuan's money is not easy to earn.