Chapter 67: Buying the Exercises

Why don't you buy some exercises and see them?

With this idea, Zhang Sanyi immediately opened the cultivation APP, looking at the "money: 16033/10000" on it, he suddenly felt that he was very confident, as for the other data, he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't pay attention to it, and his combat power seemed to have gone up a little more......

Rubbing his hands and taking a breath, Zhang Sanyi stared at the first book in the "wind" column in the exercises, and then, suddenly, began to be entangled again, a thousand, what if I am blind?

"Isn't it just a thousand?"

Click on the glittering book, and immediately a pop-up "Do you want to buy it?"

Zhang Sanyi still nodded "yes" with a slight pain.

"Boom-"

Some of the worn-out printers seemed to rattle with a hard time, and then, a thin cyan book appeared out of thin air on the table next to it.

I saw that there were two quaint big characters "Yufeng" on it, and there were three small "peep paths" in the lower right corner.

Pick it up casually, after opening it, it is still the convention "produced by Sany, it must be a high-quality product", Zhang Sanyi still shook his head helplessly, he is still not used to this sentence in every book, he has always been low-key, but he doesn't want to be so sassy......

Boring through the pages, Zhang Sanyi didn't see why, he didn't want to read the content at all, he just wanted to know if his 1,000 dollars were worth it.

The book is very exquisite, but the words on it are crooked, it looks like a pirated copy, and it is really thin, Zhang Sanyi didn't count it, there are about ten pages.

Throwing the book on the table next to him at random, Zhang Sanyi picked up the mobile phone again, the first book in the "Wind" column, after Zhang Sanyi bought it, showed its name, but the flickering light around it was still flashing angrily.

"Damn, that's 5,000?"

On the second book, Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Five thousand, undoubtedly made Zhang Sanyi hemorrhage, he has saved for so long, but it is only 16,000, whether to buy it, this is a question......

"Or, forget it?"

Zhang Sanyi is distressed about money, since he was a child, he has been educated that he can't spend money lavishly, so since he was a child, he has developed a good habit of being diligent and thrifty, commonly known as "picking the door".

"She's your only apprentice."

An opposing voice popped up in my head.

"Why don't you buy it today?"

......

In this way, just like debating by himself and by himself, Zhang Sanyi struggled for a while.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and bought it.

Unexpectedly, when this book came out, although it was also a cyan book cover, it was not a follow-up to the previous book "Resisting the Wind - Peeping Path", there were only two scribbled big characters on the book cover, and Zhang Sanyi recognized it for a long time before he recognized it, it was "Xunfeng".

Open the book, it seems that there is a breeze blowing on the face, Zhang Sanyi's not long hair moved slightly, this time, it is no longer "produced by Sany, it must be a high-quality product", but the three columns are exactly the same words "The art of sacrificing one's life, practicing caution, thinking with it!".

Looking at this sentence, Zhang Sanyi lost his mind for a while, he didn't open it again, he rushed to this sentence, he didn't want to open it, he didn't use his brain, he knew that this book was a dangerous product.

Subconsciously, Zhang Sanyi wanted to throw away this "Xunfeng", in his opinion, books that can practice the dead are not worth practicing, not to mention, Lu Wangshu is his only apprentice, and he is also the person he cares about very much.

He didn't plan to give this book to Lu Wangshu.

"Ding-ding-"

Just when Zhang Sanyi lost his mind, the mobile phone vibrated for a while.

Picking up his phone, Zhang Sanyi saw a text message, an unfamiliar number.

"Boy, everything is already doomed, don't blame the old way"

There was no fuss like last time, Zhang Sanyi just frowned, staring at the text message, and muttered "Heaven is destined?"

"Hehe......"

Grinning slightly, and shaking his head a little helplessly, Zhang Sanyi hesitated, but still picked up the book, and then opened it casually.

"Wind*Kill"

"What, that's familiar?"

Then, he remembered the dream that he remembered deeply, and the scenes seemed to appear in front of him, and he saw that Lu Wangshu seemed to use this trick.

"Whew-"

Exhaled a little heavily, Zhang Sanyi threw down the book, he had already made a decision, what is destined, he is not biased, this book is impossible for Lu Wangshu to see, as long as he Zhang Sanyi is still alive, he will definitely not.

......

It's not like the book "Royal Wind", this "Xunfeng" disappeared from the list after Zhang Sanyi bought it, and there are still three books left in the "wind" column, and now it seems that they can't afford it, the lowest selling one is 10,000, and Zhang Sanyi, who only has 10,000 and three left, decisively dispelled the idea of buying it.

"Ding-dong-"

"Third uncle, have you eaten?"

It was a message from Lu Wangshu.

"Fried noodles that I ate and ate"

It was already past one o'clock at noon, where did Zhang Sanyi eat, and he didn't even eat a bite of breakfast.

"Really?"

"Really, can I lie to you?"

"Hee Hee (a smiley face)"

"That, third uncle, do you know the way?"

"Uh, almost."

"So, how to solve it?"

Lu Wangshu was a little happy, but also a little impatient.

"Well, you give me an address, I'll send you a few books, there are solutions on them"

"Well, good"

Soon, Lu Wangshu sent the address of the capital, Zhang Sanyi took a screenshot, and then stored in the album.

After chatting casually for a while, he was hungry and uncomfortable, and Lu Wangshu was almost about to go to class, so he ended the chat.

is still the same as before, Zhang Sanyi skillfully opened a pack of tomato beef brisket noodles, which can be regarded as a meal.

Touching his stomach comfortably, and burping comfortably, Zhang Sanyi felt that the taste of tomato brisket noodles seemed to be more and more suitable for his appetite.

"By the way, how can this be couriered?"

Zhang Sanyi was not sure, he subconsciously remembered "Sany Express", but, how should this "Sany Express" be sent?

"Old Taoist, I want to send a courier"

Zhang Sanyi shouted in his mind, waited for a few seconds, and didn't seem to react.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, the printer rang suddenly, and then, a grass-yellow express order fell lightly on the table next to Zhang Sanyi, Zhang Sanyi was a little dumbfounded, looking at the printer, and then looking at the express order, a little relieved.

Fill in the courier form freely, and the method of use naturally appears in Zhang Sanyi's mind, just put the courier note on the things that need to be mailed, it is enough.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanyi remembered something that embarrassed him, it seems that Lu Wangshu hasn't paid yet, if he doesn't pay, it is equivalent to not buying, even if the express delivery passes, it will only be the same as before, and there is not a word on the book.

asked Lu Wangshu for money, but Zhang Sanyi couldn't open his mouth.

What can I do?

Zhang Sanyi was very distressed......

......

After thinking about excuses for a long time, Zhang Sanyi felt bad.

Then, the jar was broken and a message was sent.

"Xiao Shu, transfer me a dollar, use it urgently"

As soon as the news was sent, Lu Wangshu turned the money over and didn't ask why.

Seeing this turned over a dollar, Zhang Sanyi was slightly relieved, and gently put the express delivery slip on the two stacked books, on the books, there was also a blue and white porcelain vase, which was a "Zhuji Dan", I don't know why, Zhang Sanyi bought it, and then put it on, it's that simple.

A golden light flashed, the two books and the small porcelain vase disappeared, and the quaint express bill also disintegrated little by little, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into the sky with a swish.

When he turned on his mobile phone and saw that he only had 7503 money left, Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but sigh, "Spending money is like running water", it's time to make some money.

As for how to make money, Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but think of Liu Mengli, Liu Mengli's figure seemed to be a little blurred, only a shadow in a blue dress remained, Liu Mengli was gone, it's been a long time......

"Old Taoist, I don't know if the address can be sent by courier?"

As soon as Zhang Sanyi's words fell, the printer trembled slightly, accompanied by a "boom" noise, and another express order appeared on the table.

"Cowhide, old Taoist"

Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but admire.