"Get rich, get rich......" Zhang Yuqing's face flushed, looking at the gold covering the stone bed, he felt dizzy.

Previously, when he was in the Northern Song Dynasty, he was busy pretending to be an immortal, and he didn't feel anything.

Now that he really filled the stone bed of his daily living room with ten thousand taels of gold, this sense of visual impact instantly broke Zhang Yuqing's defense.

Looking at the entire Hongyuanfang City, which monk in the Qi refining period was not born and died all day long for one or two spirit stones?

After a year of hard work, it is already great to be able to save two spirit stones!

Cultivation, human contacts, and necessities of life which one does not need to use spirit stones?

Zhang Yuqing, who had a dream of a hundred spirit stones, didn't even dare to think about it before!

This kind of net worth is honest, even the bigwigs at the peak of qi refining will instantly rise to the idea of killing people and selling goods.

Wealth is moving!

Zhang Yuqing was excited for a while, and his eyes became sharp.

He summoned the blue-veined sword, cut a boxy hole in the stone wall, and then filled the hole with gold, leaving only a thousand taels to use.

Immediately afterwards, he filled in the stone wall, pressed his right hand on it and recited the mantra, and under the effect of "Turning the Soil", the stone wall merged into one again, and it was impossible to detect what had been hidden here.

"I can only hide it for the time being, hoping that no one will find anything out of the ordinary."

Zhang Yuqing whispered, calmed down, turned around and went to the kitchen to open the rice jar, selected a small pinch of spiritual rice that he had been reluctant to eat, and slaughtered a chicken-shaped demon beast that had been raised for more than a year, washed and plucked the feathers, and carefully cooked the rice together.

After the water boiled for three rounds, he put in the root pieces of plants shaped like potatoes, added some soybean paste he made himself, and made a Xiuxian version of braised chicken rice.

When the lid of the bowl is lifted, the water vapor is steaming, and the smell is fragrant.

"How can you be without wine with such a delicious meal?"

Zhang Yuqing sat down just now, muttered to himself, opened the secret door next to the seat, and used mana to take a bottle of low-temperature stored glutinous rice wine.

"Well, low-alcohol rice wine is more suitable for drinking."

He put his fingers together and turned slightly, and the bottle fell into a cloud of water suspended in the air.

Then, a cluster of flames is formed out of thin air, slowly heating the water mass.

The bottle rises and falls, and soon it is heated to the right temperature, and the subtle aroma of the wine leaches out of the lid and overflows faintly.

Reaching out to catch the wine bottle, Zhang Yuqing raised his head and swallowed a stream of white jade-like liquor in a small gulp, and when he released the natural rejection reaction of the mana, he felt a warm heat slowly steaming up from his stomach, which was extremely comfortable.

"It's just a Van rice drink, but it has a different taste. Alas, even if you want to drink soda, you can't drink it, so let's just drink it. ”

He smashed his mouth, couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of golden chicken, and took a bite of it, only to feel that the taste was extremely tender and not greasy, and after swallowing into his stomach, a more obvious feeling of soothing and warmth slowly climbed up his neck from his back, almost intoxicating him.

After eating up the rice and demon beast meat, and drinking the rice wine, Zhang Yuqing spent a wonderful night lying on the spiritual bed.

The next day, when he just got up, he was still a little dizzy, so he lifted his mana to wash his mind slightly, and suddenly felt refreshed and the smell of alcohol was completely gone!

After getting dressed neatly, he went out to the spiritual field to serve the rice, and he didn't see Ge Hun Daoyou today.

He didn't care, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"You're a kid again?" The monk of the Li family, who was guarding the mountain gate, saw him and was surprised: "Rich in your pocket? Running to Fang City every three or five times? Carefully sucked dry by the demon girl of the Hehuan Sect! ”

Generally speaking, tenant monks in such a situation as they did not have much other pastime when they went out, and most of them just went to visit the leisure places in the fang market and patronized the business of the Hehuan sect.

Therefore, although Zhang Yuqing went out frequently, the monk did not care much when he saw it.

I just thought that this breakthrough would not be discouraged, and he also joined the army of 'fellow people'.

A shy expression appeared on Zhang Yuqing's face, and he said: "Ahem, Uncle Qiubai is not what you think, I am here to accompany him to the Fang Market at the invitation of a friend...... Pick this exercise. ”

Li Qiubai glanced at him with a smile and smiled: "That's it, kid, get out!" I won't charge you money this time, lest you run out of wine and have no money to be deducted. ”

Zhang Yuqing was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed his hand again and again: "Thank you, Uncle Li!" ”

"Go, go, go."

Out of the mountain gate, the joy disguised on Zhang Yuqing's face disappeared instantly.

He walked quickly, went deep into the mountains and forests, picked a place that was inaccessible to change his clothes, and then hid his body and took off his sword to the sky, heading towards the realm of the Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when he landed on the 'Luoxiantai' of the Thousand Treasure Pavilion again, Zhang Yuqing's mood was much calmer than last time.

It was around noon at the moment, and the crowd was not as crowded as last time.

The fat monk sat bored behind the stall, flipping through a novel, but coldly heard a familiar low voice say, "Fellow Daoist, be polite." ”

"Hey, it's you."

The fat monk raised his head and was overjoyed to see that it was the family monk who wanted to buy exercises with gold last time.

"Yes, I'm ready, it's enough, I don't know if I can continue trading?" Zhang Yu asked directly.

"Naturally, it's ready for Daoyou." The fat monk said with a smile, like Maitreya.

Zhang Yuqing took out a pocket from his arms and said, "Three hundred and fifty taels, Daoist friends." ”

The fat monk took the gold storage bag, weighed it slightly, and said with a smile: "Three spells, the market price is added to a total of three hundred and thirty taels, you give me three hundred and fifty taels, what do you mean?" ”

"A little heart, there will be places to disturb Taoist friends in the future, it is not a respect." Zhang Yuqing said casually.

The fat monk didn't shirk either, he accepted the gold with a smile, turned around and took out three jade slips from somewhere and handed them to Zhang Yuqing: "The money and goods are both good, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

"Yes." Zhang Yuqing quickly checked them one after another, and confirmed that there were no mistakes or omissions, they were all jade slips with sufficient spiritual light, and the array patterns inside were also very clear, which was a handwriting that only the sect had.

The two of them said goodbye again, and agreed to leave any exercises suitable for the Qi refining period for Zhang Yuqing, and give him a priority to purchase the right to purchase.

Seeing Zhang Yuqing squeeze into the crowd and disappear, the fat monk sat down again, and then carelessly took out a black worm from his ear, and said:

"Fish appear, characterized as follows......"

The black worm's wings vibrated slightly, and after his words fell, he flew towards the outside of the market with a flutter and slowly disappeared.

After doing all this, a trace of cruelty flashed in the fat monk's eyes, and he secretly thought:

'It's just a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator who can easily take out a few spirit stones...... The most commendable thing is that maybe there is a whole gold deposit behind this, but don't blame my brother for being ruthless.

But I don't make a move, just sell some news, whether you are dead or alive, I can't blame my brother.

After all, there are many fish and dragons in this city, and if I don't betray you, there will be others who will betray you......