Jia Huan didn't dare to talk about martial arts stories casually this time, for fear of talking about similar people.

He simply talked about "The Flood".

While talking about "The Flood", he explored the details in the rivers and lakes.

There was no station in the small city, so he took out the silver and asked a dart player to go to a medium-sized city closest to the small city, go to the station of the listening wind building, and buy a detailed information on the rivers and lakes.

For the sake of compensation, the dart player is very dedicated to doing things for Jia Huan.

A few days later, the player turned around with the details.

Jia Huan was satisfied with the work of the dart man and gave him a hundred taels of silver as a payment.

The dart man was overjoyed.

He usually walks darts, and after a few months, he doesn't get more than a hundred taels in compensation.

Now that he has only been out for a few days, he still buys news for the non-dangerous work, and he will be paid a hundred taels.

If only there were more of these kinds of work.

The dart rider said to Jia Huan that if you have errands, please be sure to find him, and he will definitely complete it successfully.

Jia Huan responded with a smile and began to look through the information brought by the dartman.

There was a lot of information, bound into a booklet, and a bookcase was filled.

Jia Huan picked up a book and looked through it carefully.

There is fate, this first book is Chu Yanhe's information.

The more Jia Huan looked at this information, the more he felt that Chu Yanhe and Chu Liuxiang were of great significance, except that Chu Yanhe did not steal.

After reading Chu Yanhe's, Jia Huan continued to read the next one.

The next one is the profile of a man named Tu Qingyi.

This person is a prodigal son like Chu Yanhe, with the same confidants and friends all over the world, and he is also very likely to encounter trouble, and he can also solve trouble.

This man has two best friends, one is blind and the other is a swordsman.

This setting, the more you look at it, the more it looks like someone!

Jia Huan was glad that he didn't talk about "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng".

It took several days for Jia Huan to read all the information.

Well, there are several knights in this world who collide with the characters in Gu Juju's pen, the four gods in the six doors and the four famous people in Wen Juju's pen, and several second-rate sects in the martial arts are very similar to the Wuyue Sword School in Jin Juju's pen. As for the six gates of the Demon Sect, it is very similar to the setting of Huang Juju's Demon Gate.

Jia Huan: "......"

He still won't talk about these giants in the future, let's change it to the Internet, or maybe talk about fantasy.

Jia Huan scratched his head.

Alas, life in the new world is not easy!

Fortunately, "The Flood Famine" has a lot of space, which can support him to talk for a long time, and then think about what to talk about next when that time comes.

The top priority is still to cultivate.

Chu Yanhe said that after the matter is over, he will come to the small town to listen to Jia Huan's story.

Jia Huan didn't want to show his stuff in front of Chu Yanhe and others.

With the support of money, Jia Huan's cultivation speed was faster.

As the old saying goes, "the poor are rich and the martial arts are rich", there is nothing wrong at all.

It is very difficult for people who have no money to practice martial arts and become masters.

Look at the top masters in the martial arts now, either from the gate sect or from the royal worship, they are all supported by the overwhelming power, but there are no masters above the saint level among the Jianghu Sanren.

Jia Huan talked about "The Flood Wilderness" for half a year, and in this half year, he broke through the level of first-class masters and entered the realm of innate martial artists.

Because he is equivalent to cultivating the truth, which is different from the martial arts cultivation in this world, no one can see that he is an innate master.

In addition to practicing his own exercises, Jia Huan also collected the world's martial arts exercises.

The cultivation exercises of those sects and forces cannot be collected, but some popular cultivation exercises can still be collected.

As long as you ask the dart man to go to Tingfeng Lou with the money, he will be able to bring back a box of cheats.

Because the stories he told were so wonderful that many people came to the town to listen to him tell the story.

This made the town's economy prosperous, and Jia Huan's income also rose slowly.

Every day, Jia Huan can receive a reward of several hundred taels of silver.

In this way, the monthly income is more than 10,000 yuan.

The pharmacy in the small town became Jia Huan's best supply point, and the pharmacy shopkeeper was in pain and happy, busy making medicinal materials for Jia Huan, and the whole person lost several kilograms.

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But make money!

The money earned in this half year is the sum of the income of the previous ten years.

The shopkeeper was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

The wild things on the mountain were almost eaten by Jia Huan, and in order to prevent the wild things on the mountain from becoming extinct, Jia Huan bought meat from other channels.

Although it does not contain as much energy as wild animals, domestic animals also contain energy in their bodies, and cooking them in the right way can extract all the energy in the meat and supply it to Jia Huan.

Jia Huan's action of buying medicinal materials still attracted the attention of some people, and they were curious about what Jia Huan, an ordinary person, wanted to do with such medicinal materials?

Jia Huan smiled: "I saw a method of making gold sore medicine from the book, and I wanted to test it, so I bought more medicinal materials." ”

Everyone: "Gold sore medicine, is it powerful because of the gold sore medicine prepared by the Divine Medicine Valley today?" ”

Jia Huan: "It's definitely not comparable, but the effect should be six or seven percent." ”

He knew about the various medicines produced in the Divine Medicine Valley, and he had also studied some of the medicines that were supplied to the public.

In order not to let the Divine Doctor Valley notice him, Jia Huan developed a gold sore medicine with only six or seven percent of the efficacy of the Divine Doctor Valley.

Jia Huan took out the gold sore medicine and asked an injured Jianghu person to test the effect.

Sure enough, as Jia Huan said.

Some people then bought gold sore medicine from Jia Huan.

This effect is only six or seven percent, and the price is naturally sixty percent of the medicine in the Divine Medicine Valley.

This is popular with people at the bottom, everyone is not rich, and they can save a little.

Isn't it just less effective?

Patience passed.

Jia Huan simply sold the formula to the pharmacy and asked everyone to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

He's just a storyteller, but he's not a pharmacist and doesn't sell medicine.

Of course, this is also because Jia Huan no longer has to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

After passing the innate threshold, you will be able to absorb energy directly from the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and you will no longer need to absorb energy through medicinal herbs.

Jia Huan felt that the owner of the pharmacy was a good person, and he had helped him a lot these days, so he gave him a way to make money.

"Mr. Jia, "The Flood" is finished, what will the next part talk about?"

Jia Huan scratched his head: "I haven't thought about what to say yet, what do you want to hear?" Let's talk about it first, I don't want to talk about it for the time being. ”

Everyone: "Uh......"

Someone said: "Mr. Jia, can you tell a story about a scholar?" ”

Jia Huan looked over, and the man was wearing a Confucian robe, and he was a scholar.

Jia Huan: "Do you want to hear stories about the imperial examination?" ”

The scholar shook his head: "Mr. Jia, is there a story of a scholar who can defeat a martial artist?" ”

The others looked at the scholar with foolish eyes.

You're not a fool.

Scholars are powerless and can defeat warriors?