Chapter 6 The Refining Field

"175 dust coins?" Zhao Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart when he realized the value of his efforts, and a trace of disappointment also passed through his heart.

After all, I didn't lose my money, and 175 dust coins should be able to buy two or three hedge beasts from the hunting team in the village.

The value of an adult grass hedge beast, Zhao Li still knows, this price fluctuates, and each head should be between 50-65 dust coins.

"Deal, give me an exchange, old man, and help me exchange 75 dust coins for rice. ”

"Oh, you little guy, what a bastard who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young......" The old man complained, but he didn't take it to heart, and quickly gave Zhao Li a bag of 35 kilograms of rice and a small bag of cloth with dust coins.

75 dust coins, which can be exchanged for 35 kilograms of rice, it seems that 1 dust coin should be close to the equivalent of 1 kilogram of rice, Zhao Li is secretly measuring the purchasing power of the world's Tianchen coins.

175 dust coins, that's really not much, if all the rice is exchanged, just with the amount of food in your body, it is estimated that it will not support 20 days of dust.

There is no way, the people of the Tianchen World have too much food demand, just like these sturdy young men who are growing their bodies, which can also indirectly prove why this body is far more powerful than the humans on the earth.

Zhao Li took the rice package, then slowly opened the money bag and glanced at it, there were 100 sub-silver dust coins lying inside.

The appearance of these dust coins is very unique, not the same round shape, but four lings and eight anials, but a bit like the ancient broken silver of the earth, but each one is only the size of a fingernail.

"Gone, old man. Zhao Li counted the number, didn't say much, and walked towards the dilapidated hut door without looking back.

"Wait...... Oh, damn lad, please stop?" the old man shouted as if he had suddenly woken up to something.

Zhao Li turned around, a trace of coldness quickly flashed in his eyes, could it be that this old man wanted to ask about his secret?

The old man on the other side suddenly felt a chill in his body, and then calmed down. A cold sweat broke out on his back, what did he feel just now??

Oh my God, he seemed to feel a gloomy killing intent, and the feeling at that moment was like being nailed by a poisonous snake full of attacks, oh, this feeling is really terrible.

The old man shook his head, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, in the end, he was old, and he felt such a terrible feeling in a young man who was less than 17 years old, it was ridiculous!

This kind of terrible feeling was not unheard of by the old man, but he would never think that it was something that the young man in front of him could exude, even if he could hunt five Gong Yi Poison Eagles alone.

"Oh, my little Zhao Li, please listen to me, I have a job here that lacks people, I think your strength is just right for it, are you interested? Of course I will give you a certain good reward. The old man laughed dryly, looking at Zhao Li like an old lonely fox.

.........

A moment later, after a series of explanations from the old man.

"I took it, tonight, I'll be on time. This is Zhao Li's response to the old man.

"What a cold boy...... "Looking at Zhao Li's disappearing back, the old man muttered to himself thoughtfully

After this little guy's injuries were all healed, his surname changed greatly, and somehow, the old man always felt that this little guy had an aura of oppressive surname.

After pondering for a long time, the old man's eyes lit up, and he muttered in a low voice: "Attack surname! That's right, it is this feeling full of potential attack surname, he is like a lone wolf, also like a cobra, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time." ”

.........

Zhao Li walked out of the old man's small dilapidated house, bowed his head all the way and pondered silently, the old man's so-called well-paid work was actually not a good choice, Zhao Li knew from the bottom of his heart that this cunning old man was not easy and kind at all.

But Zhao Li did not hesitate to accept this work, because his keen intuition had been telling him that the village of Tihuang, where he was now with his mother, was always full of potentially dangerous elements against him, and perhaps against everyone in his family.

Zhao Li had not been able to detect the source of the danger, but the intuition of the killer for several years had made him very uneasy, and he didn't like this feeling very much.

My father was a demon hunter of the excellent realm, but he suddenly died......

And he was also tempted by outsiders to devour the Red Flame Fruit...... The eldest brother has not returned to the mountains for a long time......

Is it all a coincidence?

Zhao Li didn't believe it, but with the strength he had just arrived in the Tianchen World, he was indeed not sure to clear this inexplicable source of danger, so he had no choice but to accept the old man's invitation.

Because, he needs enough money, he needs enough preparation, secretly take his mother and sneak away from this deserted village. Since I can't deal with it for the time being, why don't I hide first?

At that moment, Zhao Li already had his own plan in his heart, and he had always disagreed with putting himself in the open, no matter what, with Zhao Li's mentality at the moment, he would ambush himself before the precursor of this crisis came.

The old man's grocery hut was located in the northernmost corner of the entire village, and Zhao Li lowered his head all the way to ponder, but unconsciously walked to the only training ground in the center of the village.

The training ground is the most important facility in the entire Tihuang Village, which carries the training of each generation of young people and becomes a sacred place for the hunting team in the village.

Of course, there is another deeper meaning, that is, I hope that with the efforts of the younger generation, one or two martial arts cultivators can be born.

"Drink, drink, drink......" The loud shouts that were low and exploded from the bottom of his lungs made Zhao Li retract his assumptions, and his eyes were faintly looking for prestige.

Dozens of strong young men with ** upper bodies were punching over and over again at this time, and every time they punched, the roaring and roaring shouts seemed to burst out of their chests, full of powerful elements.

Every punch is blasted, and there is basically a force of 300 dang.

Every time I took a heavy step, the earth couldn't help but shake slightly, and the whole scene was very amazing.

Zhao Li's body instinctively reacted throbbing, and the blood Buddha seemed to be resonated by these heavy drinks, he felt that his body was boiling, but this was not the emotion he wanted, and this kind of thing was indeed not suitable for him.

The deep memory fragment in his mind, once upon a time, he and his eldest brother were also members of these dozens of strong young men.

These sturdy young men are the back-ups of the youngest and best generation of hunting teams in Tihuang Village, and they have pinned the hopes of almost the entire village.

At this moment, everyone is working hard, hard, and tediously refining their bodies, boxing is just one of the ways to refine their bodies, in order to realize their strong desires in their hearts, they will receive a variety of extreme physical training every day, there is only one reason, that is, every young person here wants to become a powerful martial arts cultivator.

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