Chapter 9: Money Makes Money

"Uncle, a penny is hard to beat a hero......" Liang He explained with a dry smile.

"The young people in the house need money for cultivation, and the salaries of the personnel also have to be paid, as well as all kinds of chores. And ......"

"And the medicinal herbs for me to heal my wounds, and the money to honor Xirong, are the big ones, right?" Liang Xiao said without thinking.

Liang He bowed his head and said, "Yes......"

Liang Xiao said in a deep voice: "Your family is heartbroken for me, if you want to sell your heart just for this matter, I might as well dissolve the Hengwang Mansion." ”

"Uncle, it's different, it's our duty to do our best for my uncle......"

Liang Xiao shook his head.

"You don't have to say it, I just ask you, how much cash is left in the house?"

"Two thousand taels of gold." Liang He replied.

Liang Xiao frowned: "Why are there so many?" Have you sold your wife's jewelry and the pretense of the heart whisper? ”

Liang He defended: "Those jewelry are useless, since she refuses to marry, then the dowry left by her mother is naturally useless......

Liang Xiao listened to Liang He's inconsistent defense, only felt ashamed, and asked, "Can those things be redeemed?" ”

"Why redeem it, it's already ...... anyway"

"Can you?"

Liang He responded weakly: "Yes, but the ransom is ten times as agreed, after all, the current Hengwang Mansion is a soft persimmon, and everyone wants to rub some oil......

Liang Xiao was silent for a moment and said, "Give me a little time, I have a friend who will come to Donghuang in a while to take care of our Hengwang Mansion." When the time comes, I'll redeem all those things again. ”

"Uncle's friend?" Liang He was taken aback, and when he saw Liang Xiao nodding, he suddenly looked ecstatic, "Okay!" Listen to your uncle! ”

After Liang He left, Liang Xiao's physical body untied the broken sword at his waist and fell into deep thought.

After leaving the courtyard, the joy on Liang He's face was gone, replaced by a wry smile.

With Liang Xiao's ability before he was disabled, the friends he made were definitely not ordinary people.

However, how long has it been since Liang Xiao was disabled, if he really has friends, how can he wait until now?

"Uncle always comforted us, but now he is a little more determined......"

Thinking of Liang Xiao's subtle changes, Liang He couldn't help but puff up his chest: "We, Hengwang Mansion, will never accept fate!" ”

In the palace, Yun Shuangxue also heard about Liang He's pawn jewelry, and immediately counted the treasury.

"Send another two thousand taels of gold to the Hengwang Mansion."

"Your Majesty! King Heng is dragging down the treasury now, how can you still send gold to his house......" The personal female guard hurriedly dissuaded, but met Yun Shuangxue's indifferent gaze, so she had no choice but to do so.

Early the next morning, Liang Xiao looked at the gold in the courtyard and was silent.

"Uncle Tai, those ministers tried their best to dissuade them, but Your Majesty still sent someone to send the gold." Liang Xinyu was rarely moved.

Liang Xiao just smiled and nodded.

He owes Yun Shuangxue a favor again.

Knowing that the Heng Wangfu took another 2,000 taels of gold from the treasury, the ministers of the court and the central government were all angry.

"This gold is enough for the imperial court to hire how many warriors, it's really a faint king!"

These ministers selectively ignored the fact that their own rich countries did not pull out a dime, and once the money in the treasury passed through their hands, they could only go in and out.

"Just let the faint gentleman break the jar and break it, the old man wants to see how much gold this waste can eat the treasury." The old prime minister stroked his beard and laughed at home, suddenly remembered something, and urged, "By the way, go and inform the lord of the country immediately and continue to press." ”

North of Donghuang, Helan City.

With only 40,000 inhabitants, this small city is the heart of Donghuang's north-facing trade routes, and Xirong covets it.

There are only a few residents on the streets, and most of them are warriors who lick blood from their blades.

In the crowd, Liang Xiao's out-of-body soul wore a mask, wrapped tightly and walked on the street.

In an outfit like him, no one paid attention to him in this Helan City.

Now, with the wine glass as his heart, he is more than 200 miles away from his body.

After cultivating the Great Cause True Scripture, his soul recovery ability has been greatly improved, and he can travel 200 miles in one night without being tireless, which is far beyond that of a novice who has just come into contact with God Refining.

The strength consumed by rushing is less than half of the recovery of the soul.

But at this moment, he uses a wine glass as a medium, and his combat effectiveness is not much different from that of ordinary people.

If you want to change the medium, you need to return to the physical body and choose a new item to attach to.

After cultivating the gods and reaching the threshold of the realm of "exorcism", the cultivator has this ability, relying on different items, and the improvement of himself is very different.

Relying on spirit stones, spirit weapons, etc., the combat effectiveness has increased greatly.

Attached to ordinary objects like Liang Xiao, the combat effectiveness that can be exerted is extremely limited.

At the higher realm of refining gods, cultivators can even possess living creatures.

The "ghost upper body" and "evil spirit" passed down by the people of Donghuang are actually mostly living creatures that are attached to cultivators or resentful spirits and used by them.

The world of martial arts and Shinto, for ordinary people, is only unthinkable, and there is nothing that does not exist.

In the center of the city, there is a warrior bazaar opened by the owner of this city, Helan's family, and it is crowded with people.

Liang Xiao came to the bazaar and looked around the audience, and the noisy sound of the warriors bargaining echoed in his ears.

He must sell the Blood Dog Town Spirit Bead as soon as possible in order to help the Heng Wangfu survive the financial crisis.

But a Blood Dog Town Spirit Bead was far from enough, he had to guarantee it. "Money gives birth to money, beads give birth to pearls", otherwise the financial road will be cut off!

It is too risky to let Liang He go to the field to catch demons, especially when the Hengwang Mansion has now become a thorn in Xirong's side.

But judging from the martial artists he has seen so far, there should be no one who can eat this Blood Dog Zhen Spirit Bead.

"Guest officer, what do you like, can I find the small one for you?"

A man from the bazaar came over and was ready to go.

In the bazaar, the "guest officials" who wear this kind of clothing often only spend money and do not pull out a dime, and there is no middle.

Bribing guys is the unspoken rule of bazaars everywhere.

"Thanks, no."

Liang Xiao responded vaguely, took out a silver coin from his pocket casually, and threw it to the man.

The guy smiled and nodded.

"We're here for you!"

Liang Xiao finally got quiet, walked in the huge bazaar, and didn't say a word.

He couldn't see living creatures clearly, and he couldn't read words and looks.

But he can see the fluctuations of the soul of all living creatures, and roughly understand the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the other party at this time, in a sense, even more real than observing words and colors, because it is difficult for the soul to deceive before it is separated from the body and acts independently.

Liang Xiao didn't ask the guy who had enough funds here.

This Blood Dog Town Spirit Bead is his capital, and he can't afford to fail, he can wait until the opportunity arises.

The bazaar almost never closes all day long, and Liang Xiao spends almost the whole day in the bazaar.

"The city lord urgently wants to buy the elixir and collect good doctors!"

An eager roar outside finally alarmed the bustling bazaar.

"Let's go! The young city lord is injured! ”

Liang Xiao, who had been sitting in the corner waiting, finally got up.

The opportunity came, and it was still a big fish.