Dao Shaohua

Chapter 16: If you don't have enough favors, you have to pay them back!
Yang Xiuming nodded, closed his eyes, opened the pages of the book, and teleported back.

But this time, carrying a gourd with a soul on its back felt extremely heavy.

Compared to before, it took twice as long before he returned to his body.

He took a deep breath, tried to move, and a gourd appeared in front of Yang Xiuming's eyes.

Opening the gourd, he took out the spirit charcoal one by one, crystal clear.

It really can travel through time and space and pass it here!
Yang Xiuming was extremely happy.

It's just that [-] catties of spirit charcoal was installed in Xianqin World, and here, only [-] catties are left, and a quarter of it has been lost in time and space time travel.

He carefully packed the Lingtan with paper, put it in his schoolbag, and hurried to school.

After the soul-attached gourd takes out the spirit carbon, it automatically returns to Yang Xiuming's soul.

Yang Xiuming also felt that many items in reality cannot be transported to another world by using the soul-attaching gourd.

According to the statement there, ordinary items do not contain aura, so they cannot be teleported.

However, it seems that creepy things and combat certificates can all be transmitted.

Do they contain aura?The so-called spiritual energy can't be the primordial energy of weird things, right?Is it just different names in different worlds?

Amidst these doubts, Yang Xiuming came to the school.

Jiang Si came early today, and there were three girls around him, showing their courteousness around him.

This kid is obsessed with women all day long, and he is hopeless!
Yang Xiuming shook his head, he strode over, came to Jiang Si, took out the charcoal, and said:
"Student Jiang Si, thank you for helping me, I owe you a favor.

This is Jiahe Lingtan, a special product of my hometown. It should not be available in our city. Let you try it! "

Jiang Si still looked calm, he smiled at Yang Xiuming and said:
"I help you because I am willing. You don't have to pay back any favors."

"As for Lingtan, why haven't my Jiang family seen it?"

Jiang Si took the cloth bag, opened it and sniffed it lightly, and said:

"Hey, it's interesting, what kind of spirit carbon is this, I really haven't seen it before."

The other three girls around also looked at it, Xiao Yue'er picked up a piece, as if examining it carefully.

"Don't tell me, there is absolutely no such spirit carbon in the market, it is very rare."

But Xiao Yueer moved her eyes and said again:

"No matter how rare spiritual carbon is, it is also spiritual carbon.

Carbon is only ten yuan a catty, and you add up to fifteen catties, which is 150 yuan, which is not enough for my fourth brother. "

Yang Xiuming smiled, pretending he didn't hear it.

Zhu Wu, the Four Great Heavenly Kings, came over, took a piece of charcoal, and began to check it.

"This charcoal is very interesting. There is a powerful coercion here, although it is slight, it seems to be similar to the breath of the sanctuary."

These two guys looked simple in their actions, but they actually used their own extraordinary abilities.

"Sanctuary? Tier [-] sanctuary, how is it possible?"

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention of others. Zhang San, who was like a giant bear, came over, reached out and grabbed it, and began to check.

Holding that large handful of charcoal in his hand, he squeezed it, and the charcoal turned into ashes.

Xiao Yue'er on the side quit, and immediately shouted:
"Zhang San, what are you doing? This is not your spiritual charcoal!
This belongs to my fourth brother, don't harm things. "

Zhang San glanced at Xiao Yue'er, and said contemptuously:
"I am willing! You green tea whore, do you have the right to speak in front of me?"

As soon as he said this, Xiao Yue'er seemed to be angry immediately with a word of green tea bitch.

She stretched out her hand and slapped her hand.

Xiao Yue'er's movements were so fast that Zhang San didn't hide, and with a snap, everyone was stunned.

Zhang San was furious and looked at Xiao Yue'er.

"You little bitch, little green tea, you dare to hit me, I'll crush you to death!"

He awakened and advanced to be a war hero, and infinite power appeared on him, trying to pinch Xiao Yue'er to death.

Xiao Yue'er's face turned pale with fright, at this moment, a hand came down lightly, and pressed Zhang San.

"Zhang San, don't be angry, I apologize to you on Yue'er's behalf."

It was Jiang Si who shot, and Yang Xiuming was shocked.

Zhang San's fighting way and fighting hero, he is a hero in life, and a ghost hero in death.

At least quadruple, with infinite power.

But under Jiang Si, one hand crushed him to death.

Yang Xiuming doesn't know what Jiang Si's advanced level is, but judging by his current strength, it's at least seventh level!

The two confronted here, and Zhang San was furious, but gradually the anger dissipated.

He looked at Jiang Si and said, "Okay, okay!"

He backed away slowly, then crushed all the charcoal in his hand into ashes, threw it on the ground, turned around and left, and the class was over.

Jiang Si was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

Over there, Xiao Yue'er was supported by someone, her eyebrows were beaming, and she even made a grimace towards the place where Zhang San left.

Yang Xiuming shook his head, he didn't like Xiao Yue'er's deceitful prestige either.

Xiao Yue'er turned to look at Yang Xiuming and said, "This spirit charcoal counts as interest, and your favor has not been paid off!"

Yang Xiuming ignored her, cupped his fists at Jiang Si, and returned to his seat.

Seeing Yang Xiuming's return, Shi Hama immediately asked:

"Where did you get this spiritual charcoal, is there any more?"

Yang Xiuming looked at him and asked, "You want it?"

"If you have it, I'll take it.

Don't listen to Xiao Yue'er's nonsense, there is energy in this spiritual charcoal, although it is not much, it is also a rare thing.

Compared with similar items, this spiritual carbon can be sold for about 80 yuan per catty. "

Yang Xiuming nodded. One catty was eighty yuan, and fifteen catties was [-] yuan. Compared with the favor he owed Jiang Si, it was really light.

However, it's just the beginning now, and it will take time in the future.

The day passed quickly, and at night, Yang Xiuming did not leave home this time to get rid of the strange things.

Go to bed early, and come to the world of Xianqin with a trance.

Although the truth is the same, Yang Xiuming still gave it a try.

There are a few steamed buns and some sundries in the gourd.

The mouth of this gourd is small, but it has a singular ability, and it can hold items under [-] catties regardless of size.

Sure enough, in the world of Immortal Qin, Yang Xiuming found that there was nothing in the gourd.

Those sundries are dissipated and drift away!

"coming?"

"Ok!"

"Then let's go!"

Zhang Yue stood up and left the forest farm.

Yang Xiuming suddenly discovered that these two worlds have the same track day and night, the same language, and even the same weights and measures.

why is that?It doesn't make sense, how could it be like this in a different world?
Yang Xiuming came here, and Zhang Yue mastered the way of the night devil.

"This night assimilation is really useful."

"My strength has improved a lot, at least equivalent to the eighth level of Qi Refining."

"The most important thing is that the environment is assimilated, and we can use "The Rhythm of Everything" and we are invincible."

But outside the forest farm, after wandering around for most of the night, he still didn't meet that Lin Mang.

"Sigh, in the second half of the night, Lin Mang hardly moves out.

You go back, I can only continue to trouble you tomorrow night. "

"Okay, my own people, what are you being polite about?"

"By the way, wait a minute."

"My original body knows a set of swordsmanship, and I gradually mastered it. Let's use it. Can you see if you can take it over?"

After speaking, Zhang Yue began to perform a set of sword techniques.

This sword technique is upright and peaceful, with every move and style, dignified and upright.

It is like a green pine standing proudly, proudly in the body, upright and peaceful, unafraid of cold and frost, majestic and motionless.

Zhang Yue performed it three times and asked, "Do you remember?"

"Almost, what kind of sword technique is this?"

""Ao Song Shenghua Sword"!"

Yang Xiuming nodded, as expected, he felt the same as himself.

This night came in vain, Yang Xiuming returned, of course he couldn't go in vain, and naturally filled a gourd of charcoal.

(End of this chapter)