"How much can you lend me?" Wang Heng now eats in his stomach, wears on his body, and his pocket is cleaner than his face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahh Luo Feizi collapsed, since Pangu opened the world, he has never heard of the strange news of finding someone to borrow money to learn alchemy, the money between the brothers is small, if he borrows money Wang Heng to learn alchemy, it is equivalent to indirectly harming his brothers.

"Wang Heng, I call your brother okay, you are my own brother, do you think you are not poor enough, if you want to be addicted, you will die of poverty? Alchemy ruined a life, how many people have been carefully guided by the master, and the family wealth is still scattered, you, alas, ......"

Wang Heng smiled bitterly, with nowhere to talk about his bitterness, and said in his heart: "Brother, it's not good for you to call me my father, I still have a pro-uncle above me to suppress it, and the old guy who is a ghost has no moral bottom is in contradiction, and he doesn't toss me to death!"

Luo Feizi observed the words and looks, and noticed that Wang Heng seemed to have something unspeakable, so he stopped being verbose, and took out a small blue cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Wang Heng.

"Thirty low-grade energy beans, this is my whole net worth. ”

Energy beans, also known as energy crystals, are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, which are slightly larger than soybeans, hence the name. The conversion ratio of low-grade energy beans to gold coins is one to one hundred, and thirty low-grade energy beans are three thousand gold coins.

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"Fifty-year-old ghosts and withered vines, one penny and two low-grade energy beans. ”

"Qingyoucao has three low-grade energy beans and one or two. ”

"Ambergris lichen, two medium-grade energy beans, reservation required. ”

"Even the more common snow mountain water purification is thirty percent more expensive than Yancheng, and only half a bottle of low-grade energy beans can be bought. ”

"Luo Feizi, let's take a look at another house?" People are heroes, money is guts, Wang Heng, who has a huge sum of 3,000 gold coins, after seeing the high price of medicinal materials in the pharmacy, his courage was broken, and he became a bear.

The pharmacy that Luo Feizi brought Wang Heng to is called Baiyaofang, which is the smallest pharmacy in the college, mainly selling low-grade medicinal materials and low-grade medicines, and most of the people who come here to buy medicines are students from the junior class.

"You still have time to dispel the idea of alchemy now, thirty low-grade energy beans, you can't even make up the materials for refining a furnace of pills. ”

It seemed that Wang Heng was not completely attacked, and Luo Feizi poured a bucket of ice water on his head: "Behind all the shops in the Cricket Academy, there are shares of Biao Ye and the professor, if the shopkeeper sells the goods at a reduced price, he will wait to be swept out of the academy by Biao Ye." ”

Lack of capital to buy alchemy materials, opening the account on credit will definitely not work, Wang Heng is really out of line, the alchemy plan is stillborn, and he is about to "cry" with the old guy, let him find another way to make money, the best is the kind that makes no profit and gets it for nothing.

"Yo, I didn't expect to run into Luo Scrapwood here. ”

Wang Heng and Luo Feizi both turned around and saw two teenagers, one tall and one thin, walking in from outside.

Judging from the fact that the two of them were similar to Luo Feizi in terms of age and cultivation realm, Wang Heng guessed that they were both students of the junior class, so he asked, "How many classes?"

Luo Feizi was obviously bullied by the two, and said angrily: "Class 5." The white and clean one is called Huang Lei, the thin man is called Wu Feng, and the nickname is Wu Inquiring, and they are not good birds. ”

Huang Lei saw Luo Feizi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the fat sheep greedily, "Luo wastewood is a waste of pills no matter how much pill he eats, it's better to keep the money in my brother's place, and my brother will cover you in the future." And you ......."

"You say me?" Wang Heng interrupted him, pointed at himself, and said with a smile.

"Yes, it's you, the ugly boy with a scar on his face with Luo Scrap, you also give the money to my brother for safekeeping. Huang Lei didn't pay attention at all, after Wu Feng next to him saw Wang Heng, he was like a mouse turning a corner and bumping into a cat, just two white eyes rolled over, passed out under the cat's paws, and desperately glanced at him.

Huang Lei had already classified Wang Heng into the category of Luo Feizi in his heart, and things gathered like each other, two waste pus.

"It's better to come early than to come, haha. Suddenly ran out of a pair of pretending to be B criminals to blackmail themselves, Wang Heng was not angry but happy, but he was so happy in his heart, he really wanted to come what he wanted, and he sent the business to the door without capital.

Luo Feizi immediately understood the meaning of Wang Heng's words, and without Wang Heng's teaching, he went straight to the door of the store with an arrow like a fly, blocking the door with a fat body comparable to the width of the door panel, for fear that Huang Lei and Wu Feng would run away from the door. can get out of the evil breath that was repeatedly blackmailed by the two in the past, and he is willing to lose a few catties of meat and fat.

"There's a good show. This middle-aged shopkeeper with a Chinese character face in the Hundred Medicine Shop is also a wonderful person, other stores are afraid of avoiding fights and troubles, for fear of ruining the business, he is good, stilted up the mahogany chair under the buttocks, put his feet on the counter, and waited for the good show that was about to be staged.

"It's weird, the one who is about to be robbed is more arrogant than the one who robs the money, and the door is blocked, what does he want to do?

"Isn't this Luo Kunpeng from Class 7? Usually only others bully him, but he hasn't seen anyone gain weight for a few days, and his courage has also grown fat?"

"Where there is bullying, there is resistance, Luo Kunpeng, I support you!" If there is a bustle, there will be onlookers, and the onlookers will be coaxed, and a group of male and female students who entered the store to buy pills actively participated in the confrontation between Wang Heng and Wang Heng, and their emotions were higher than those of the parties.

One of the blue-shirted teenagers, who didn't think it was a big deal, objected: "Support Mao, Lao Tzu is optimistic about Huang Lei in Class 5." ”

"Robbery pays attention to momentum and ruthlessness, you look at Wu Feng next to Huang Lei, his momentum has declined. I strongly support Luo Kunpeng in Class 7. ”

"Are you noisy, a bunch of pig brains, stupid pig men. The eldest sister in the red dress, who was surrounded by several girls, analyzed: "You don't know how to think about it with your brain, Wu is well-informed, why is he scared like that?"

At this time, Huang Lei had also noticed Luo Kunpeng's abnormality, and looked at Wu Feng, who was panicked beside him, he immediately realized that he was likely to kick the iron plate!

Wu Feng tiptoed into Huang Lei's ear and muttered a few words, and suddenly Huang Lei's face changed greatly and looked at Wang Heng, who had just made him disdainful, and said in a lost voice: "What are you talking about, Zhang Liang of Class 7 can't get cheap under him!"

"Damn, Wu Feng, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Damn, you're blind, and you can't see it when I look at you?" Wu Feng was angry after hearing this, and Huang Lei, a pig teammate, was still reasonable.

So Wu Feng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet ruthlessly, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he left the stupid Huang Lei and surrendered to the enemy.

Wu Feng trotted to Wang Heng with a smile, and consciously offered eight colorful energy beans, flattering and blaming himself: "I invite Wang Heng to smile at the meeting ceremony, hoping to open up the net and not meet with me." “

"I despise Wu to inquire, I have no backbone, isn't he just a kid of the Martial Arts Triple Heaven?"

"You have the backbone, you go up, Zhang Liang's junior class in Class 7 is ranked within sixty, how much do you rank?" The eldest sister teased.