Chapter 20 The Donkey Scheme

Huan Chang's physical strength is increasing by leaps and bounds every day, and with the assistance of true qi, one month of cultivation is worth one year of cultivation for an ordinary martial artist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, if there were no medicinal materials, this cultivation method of using true qi as the main source and medicinal materials as a supplement could only be stopped temporarily.

Without the assistance of medicinal materials, even if Huan Chang is now a martial artist in the realm of entering the room, it will take a long time to polish his body to perfection.

And time is what Huan Chang lacks the most.

Don't look at the deputy city lord who has warned the Black Sand Gang, but Huan Chang knows that relying on others is not a long-term solution after all.

What's more, Huan Chang also wanted to leave Pingyang City as soon as possible and go to other countries to have a good time, and by the way, look for the rest of the hidden sects.

However, without solving the hidden danger of the Black Sand Gang, Huan Chang did not dare to leave at all.

When he stayed in Yangjia Village, the deputy city lord might still take care of it, but if Huan often left, the friendship would naturally fade.

Because at that time, even if there was a suspicion that there was a master behind Huan Chang, there was still no value in being won over by the deputy city lord.

If this is the case, if the Black Sand Gang comes to Yangjia Village again to take revenge, the entire Yangjia Village will definitely be ruined, which is not something that Huan Chang wants to see.

Therefore, Huan Chang must practice martial arts as soon as possible, and then find a way to destroy the Black Sand Gang.

Only in this way can Huan Chang leave Yangjia Village with confidence, find his own future, and complete his mission.

"Money, how can you get money?"

Huan Chang thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to make money quickly.

Although Yang Feng had saved some family wealth, he couldn't withstand Huan Chang's consumption at all, and it was impossible to borrow money from him.

In fact, the medicinal materials that Yang Feng needed to practice martial arts at that time were all found by Xu Yu for him in the mountains.

Otherwise, with the economic situation of Yang Feng's family, it is absolutely impossible to support him all the time and cultivate to the peak of the realm.

Fortunately, Yang Feng is an ordinary martial artist, and he only needs to take a medicinal bath once a month and a half, and Xu Yu's burden will not be too heavy.

Rao is like this, after Yang Feng began to practice martial arts, the amount of food became larger and larger.

Moreover, in the process of cultivation, you have to eat meat every once in a while to supplement your nutrition, but it also makes your family all around.

It wasn't until Yang Feng practiced that he didn't need to continue to use medicinal herbs to soak his body, and the amount of food was reduced, that he began to slowly save some money.

But these so-called belongings, compared to the huge demand for Huan Chang, seem to be a little too few.

"The red sandalwood sword box that holds the Zhanlu sword, and the jade box that holds the spring and autumn period of the magic pen, if you take it out and sell it, it will definitely sell for a lot of money. ā€

Huan Chang thought these two things were too eye-catching, so he thought about selling them all.

But after thinking about it later, Huan Chang felt that these were all things passed down by the ancestor, and if they were sold by himself so easily, I was afraid that I would be sorry for the predecessors of the Shujian Pavilion.

After thinking about it, Huan Chang hid these two things.

"No, if the master knew that I sold them, he would definitely be furious. ā€

Vetoed this method of making money, Huan Chang also wanted to go over to the deputy city lord for help.

However, not long after this idea appeared, it was very decisively extinguished by Huan Chang.

The two are not people of the same world after all, and the reason why Huan Chang went to find the deputy city lord last time was just a last resort, so he took advantage of the situation.

"If it is not necessary, you should have less contact with people from other denominations. ā€

Thinking of his own inheritance, Huan Chang naturally retained a trace of caution against these sects.

"If you sell paintings on the streets, you don't know if you can sell them. ā€

Xu Yu once told Huan Chang that calligraphy and painting should not be sold cheaply, and every time he thought of this, Huan Chang felt a little big.

If the price of a painting is ten taels of silver, basically no one will buy it.

"How do you make money?"

At this moment, Huan Chang, a genius boy who reads poetry and books, is actually distressed because of money.

"Goo!"

Huan Chang, who was worried, was awakened by the sound of his stomach, and found that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

At this time, Huan Chang even had a feeling that he could eat a large bucket of rice.

"In the process of refining the body, I didn't expect the amount of food to increase so much!"

Feeling a strong sense of hunger, Huan Chang hurriedly rushed to the kitchen to prepare for cooking, only to find that the food at home had been eaten.

"Well, I'm so hungry!"

Huan often walked into the courtyard dejectedly, covering his stomach and frowning sadly.

In fact, it was not surprising that Huan Chang had such a strong hunger pang, and in the process of refining his body, he was bound to consume a lot of energy in his body.

Some of the energy must be provided by food, which leads to the ability to digest during this time, which will become very strong.

"Ritsu!"

Just when Huan Chang felt hungry and was about to go to Yang Feng's house to eat, he suddenly heard the cry of a black donkey.

After the master Xu Yu left, Huan Chang was left with only Yang Feng and the two relatives of the black donkey.

And the black donkey has watched Huan Chang grow up since he was a child, and the relationship between the two is very close, feeling the dissatisfaction in the black donkey's barking, Huan Chang can't care that he is very hungry.

He stepped forward, hugged the black donkey's head, and said affectionately, "Little Hei, are you hungry too?"

The black donkey neighed twice, its huge head doubled, and its two big watery eyes actually had a feeling of wanting to cry.

If ordinary people see a black donkey, and there is such a humanized performance, they will definitely think that the black donkey is possessed by demons.

However, Huan Chang has lived with the black donkey since he was a child, and he is naturally accustomed to the magic of the black donkey.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the black donkey, Huan Chang said angrily: "When the master is here, there is no money to buy meat for you, and you are also at ease." ā€

"As soon as the master left, you have to eat fatty meat and drink broth every day, and you eat more than me. ā€

"Now that the family has run out of money, and we are both going to be hungry, you can still eat some grass, what can I do?" ā€

The rest of the donkeys don't eat much meat, but the black donkey in Huan Chang's house eats meat more fiercely than a tiger.

During this time, just the money spent by the black donkey eating meat is not a few, and it is no wonder that Huan often counts it down two sentences.

When the black donkey heard this, his head broke away from Huan Chang's embrace, and he shook his body extremely chicly, and a few strands of black hair on the donkey's head fluttered in the wind.

The black donkey raised his head high, and glanced at Huan Chang, and the donkey's eyes were full of contempt.

Huan Chang immediately said angrily: "You said that I don't have the ability to make money, if you have the ability, you can help me make some money." ā€

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The black donkey snorted a few times, raised his head and hissed a few times, but Huan Chang was stunned.

"What did you say?"

"You want to use a beautiful donkey trick to seduce some valuable mares, and then let me lead the mares and ask their owners for money?"

The black donkey nodded his head, and the donkey's eyes were full of peach blossoms.