Boom Boom Boom!

There was a violent collision, Chu Yun coughed, blood spit out of his mouth, but his face was calm.

In the last blow, he held out and was not killed.

In fact, whether the final blow can be killed or not depends on Hong Lei's thoughts. If Hong Lei is determined to kill him, Chu Yun's clever means are also in vain, after all, the gap in strength is huge; if Hong Lei is just a temptation, then if he persists, he can still pass the test.

Fortunately, Chu Yun was right.

Hong Lei just wanted to test how strong he was, and the result was very satisfying, so Chu Yun survived.

"Not bad!"

Hong Lei nodded and said in appreciation: "In a month, Young Master Feng is going to join the army, you better participate!"

As he spoke, Hong Lei threw away his hand, dropped a money bag, and turned to leave.

Chu Yun took the money bag and counted it, there were about three hundred taels of silver.

Three hundred taels of silver was just pocket money for Hong Lei, but for Chu Yun, it was a huge expense, enough to do a lot of things.

"Young Master Feng wants to join the army!"

Chu Yun looked at the moonlight, constantly combing, and his mood became more and more complicated.

The Hong family is a big family, among which there are many descendants, collateral families, etc., and Young Master Feng, whose full name is Hong Shaofeng, has outstanding qualifications and is now an innate martial artist.

In this world, if you want to become a master, there are two ways to go, one is to take the road of imperial examination, and the other is to take the road of military merit.

However, the road to the imperial examination has always been difficult to walk, and there is almost no possibility of cheating, but joining the army and taking the road of military merit can cheat. Some aristocratic young masters, some young masters of big families, when they go out on the expedition, they are often the generals of the family and have countless slaves. These slaves, killing the enemy and gaining military exploits, will also gather on those noble young masters.

And at this moment, if Chu Yun goes out with Young Master Feng and becomes Young Master Feng's family. Then the traces of the Hong family are imprinted on the body.

In this life, he is destined to be a slave, and there is almost no possibility of getting rid of slavery.

If Young Master Feng died, Chu Yun, a family member, could only be buried with him.

It was like now, although it was also a slave, but it was dispensable, and that day he had accumulated enough silver to redeem himself.

It's just that the current situation does not allow Chu Yun to refuse. If he refused, he would be killed by Hong Lie with a palm the next day.

"Being a slave for a while can still bear it, and being a slave for a lifetime is better than simply dying!" Chu Yun flashed a trace of clarity and decisiveness in his heart. In life, you have to learn to compromise in order to better adapt to society, but there is a bottom line, once the bottom line is crossed. Then I'd rather die than take a fight.

"Only. I'm just a little slave now, a little warrior. Even if you make a request, you are not qualified, only ......"

Chu Yun suddenly calmed down, still lacking strength.

In this era, the Daqian Dynasty had just been established. Emperor Taizong Yang Yun and the Eight Methods of Deterrence, the Great Chan Temple has not been extinguished, the Dream God Machine is the first in the world, and Hong Xuanji is still in the corner, obscure. Yang Pan is just an ordinary prince, and Yi Zi, the lord of the plane in the future, has not yet been born.

A qiē a qiē prologue, has not yet begun.

Chu Yun felt very lucky, at least he didn't need to collide with that legendary pig's foot.

Living in the same era as pig's feet is extremely tragic.

Even if it's a traverser, it's still dead when you encounter a pig's foot!

Champion Hou Yang'an, is a traverser, will know a lot of inventions in later generations, will be a lot of unique learning, the means are superb, and his subordinates are full of talents, if there is no accident, it is destined to be the material of the yang god.

It's a pity that I met a pig's foot and died!

............

Three hundred taels of silver, what can you do?

In the eyes of a big young master, it is just a temporary expense in the green building; in the eyes of a warrior, at most he can buy a good sword; in the eyes of some big people, it is just a meal.

But three hundred taels of silver, in Chu Yun's hands, can do a lot of things.

Suppressed by the origin of the world, Chu Yun lost a lot of memories, but those remaining memories were enough for him to get a lot of benefits.

For a hundred taels of silver, Chu Yun bought thousands of catties of iron ingots, and then began to refine the weapon. The materials are limited, Chu Yun can't build artifacts, even if he creates some divine weapons, he can't be qualified, he can only build mortal weapons. It can only be built in refining, and gradually the fire rises and the hammer beats.

100 steel, 10000 steel, 10,000 steel......

Gradually, a sword appeared, black and swarthy, without a sharp edge, Chu Yun's hand shook, the long sword fell to the ground, and it was immediately pierced on the ground, leaving only the hilt outside.

He took off another hair and put it on it, Chu Yun blew it gently, and immediately the hair broke into two halves.

Then, Chu Yun clanged again, and soon a set of armor was born.

Then, Chu Yun used the remaining two hundred years and taels to buy a lot of medicinal materials to refine some edible pills!

Walking in the market, looking at those precious medicinal herbs and selling cabbage prices, Chu Yun felt like he was vomiting.

The world is falling!

When it comes to the size of the world, the rich aura, the distribution of resources, and so on, this world is equivalent to the world in the north; it is a pity that due to various reasons, it has entered a rather low-end period at the level of force, and many martial arts classics have been lost, many powerful sects have declined, and many supreme masters have been lost.

And in this world, there is no systematic alchemy system.

This cheapened Chu Yun, and Chu Yun collected all kinds of elixirs and began to refine the elixir.

Due to the tight time, limited capacity, and insufficient resources, Chu Yun did not have time to refine those high-grade pills, but only refined edible pills.

In this world, many martial artists have bottlenecks in their cultivation and become stuck in their cultivation, and a big reason is that the quality of the food is not good.

The herbivores are good at walking and foolish, the flesh-eaters are brave and fierce, the grain eaters are wise and skillful, and the gas eaters are gods and long-lived.

The nine realms of martial arts are to continuously develop the potential of the human body, constantly stimulate the potential of life, and constantly evolve life. In this process, good exercises can achieve twice the result with half the effort, while good food can lay a good foundation.

If you want a horse to run, you need to eat well, this is an eternal truth.

With the improvement of cultivation and the improvement of qi and blood, simply eating some meat or some elixir will draw very limited energy from it. And among them, there are a large number of impurities, and the greater the number of impurities, the more unfavorable it is for cultivation and improvement.

The higher the cultivation, the more you have to purify yourself and reduce the impurities in your body, and the higher your requirements for food.

In short, the world is not as big as food.

Legend has it that the world's first grain is called dragon's tooth rice.

In order to compete for the dragon's tooth rice, in ancient times, Panhuang led his troops to fight against the dragon clan, and in order to obtain good grain seeds, he did not hesitate to start a war, and the blood flowed thousands of miles.

The staple food of the ancient great family was not ordinary rice, but seeds that were specially and secretly planted by themselves. It is never leaked, and this kind of rice staple food can even be eaten every day only by the elders of the clan, the head of the family, and the descendants.

These special grains contain pure life essence, and when they cultivate martial arts, they have a higher www.biquge.info and higher achievements than ordinary martial artists.

Any big family regards the core grain seeds of their family as more important than their lives.

The dignity of a living being depends on what he eats!

In the primeval era, the masters of the Yang God doubled, smashing countless vacuum powerhouses, and ghosts and immortals walked everywhere, just because at that time, it was mostly dragon tooth rice, or food inferior to dragon tooth rice.

At that time, the quality of the grain was high, so the strong were in large quantities.

However, later, in order to protect their own interests, some people cut off the dragon's tooth rice and some high-quality grain, which led to a decline in the quality of food, a decline in the overall quality of warriors, and fewer and fewer powerful warriors.

Dragon tooth rice, Chu Yun has no ability to get it for the time being, and those high-quality grains can only be eaten in some ancient families and some descendants, and Chu Yun has no hope.

Chu Yun could only refine edible pills to make up for his lack of vitality, replace dragon tooth rice, and replace those high-grade grains.

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