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"Thunderbolt? Oh, you rats are trying to trick me? Don't you know my Feiyun Sword?"

Hearing this, Han Jiang frowned, thinking that the world is really going downhill, and these people selling powerful pills are really omnipresent!

Do you really think that you are a rookie who has just entered the world and don't know anything?

Thunderbolt, isn't it just a thunderbolt?

It's like a firecracker, it just makes a noise, and it's used to bully the newbies. Who is afraid of this thing after two years in the world?

As Han Jiang said this, he wanted to break free from the black-robed man's hand, but he was shocked to find that his internal force was as weak as cotton wool, and he couldn't push the black-robed man in front of him away at all.

Han Jiang's eyebrows jumped and thought to himself that it was not good, the other party's internal force was far beyond his own! It seems that this young master will have to spend money to avoid disaster this time!

"I'm a kid who didn't know a great man and offended you. Please forgive me! These silver coins are just an apology. Please accept them!" Han Jiang took out his purse and presented it with both hands.

His sincere attitude and smooth movements were completely different from his previous rebellious attitude.

However, to Han Jiang's surprise, the black-robed man pushed the purse back, shook his head and smiled, "My friend, you misunderstood me. I'm here to do business sincerely!"

Han Jiang was enlightened when he heard this.

"Junior understands."

He stretched out his hand to take a thunder bomb from the black-robed man, and then gave his purse worth at least thirty taels of silver to the other party, and then ran away without looking back, leaving the black-robed man behind standing in the crowd with a messy face.

Zhang Wei, who came out to sell thunder bombs, weighed the purse in his hand and looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't.

Can the atmosphere in the martial arts world be better now? Are people so indifferent to each other?

This is the fifth one. Why do you think I am a profiteer who forces people to buy and sell?

I am really here to do business!

"The original price was three for ten taels of silver, and one was given for free if nine were bought. As a result, I have made nearly a hundred taels of money, but I have only sold five. This is the reason for the trouble."

Zhang Wei took the fifth money bag he had obtained into his arms with a helpless look on his face, and once again felt the difficulty of doing business.

I just want to make some money honestly, why is it so difficult?

With this idea in mind, Zhang Wei walked to a big locust tree at the west entrance of the village. Under the tree was a carriage covered with a tarpaulin, and Zhang Da, who was also wearing a mask and a hood, stood next to the carriage.

"How is it, is there anyone who wants to buy?" Zhang Wei came back and threw a water bag to Zhang Da and asked.

"Uh..." Zhang Da took the water bag and looked tangled. Obviously, his performance was not ideal during the time when Zhang Wei was away.

Zhang Wei waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, speak boldly!"

Zhang Da then replied, "Second Master, there are people who come to ask for the price, but after they heard that we are selling thunder bombs, the prices they offered are very low. I dare not act on my own."

Zhang Wei slowly exhaled, and then said in a deep voice, "Good wine needs no bush! It seems that if we don't give them some actual therapeutic effects, they will all think that we are swindlers!"

Originally, he was a little embarrassed and couldn't do the same as other time-traveling colleagues to sell on the street. But from the current point of view, he must abandon this ridiculous face!

After all, this is money!

"Go, discuss with the neighbors, clean up... Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

Zhang Wei changed his words when he was about to speak. It's not that he doesn't trust Zhang Da's ability, but that he doesn't believe in Zhang Da's strength.

Nowadays, all the people here are heroes of the world. Although Zhang Da's martial arts are not weak, the people here are not vegetarians.

So I still have to do it myself!

Walking to the next group of people, Zhang Wei cleared his throat and said, "Brothers, I need to demonstrate my products. Can you help me..."

"Get lost!"

"Pah!"

As soon as the other man finished speaking, a loud slap hit him in the face, directly knocking the strong man who weighed at least 200 kilograms away and knocking down one of their tents.

The other boss saw this and his eyes widened with anger.

"Good boy, you dare to..."

After five breaths, the bruised and swollen face of the gangster boss and his brothers had become extremely flattering. They quickly packed up their things and hid aside. By the way, they also dragged away the 200-kilogram fat man with leaky teeth.

"I talked to them nicely, but none of them gave me face. It turns out that fists are better!" Zhang Wei cursed and went to the next one.

After a friendly exchange, Zhang Wei successfully persuaded them to move out of the station and cleared a 100-meter open space for himself.

Then Zhang Wei asked Zhang Da to bring a box, and stood on it and shouted with spiritual energy: "Take a look, take a look. The thunderbolt that my Qingyun Sect secretly prepared is the best choice for killing zombies and conquering Luoxia! Come and take a look!"

The sound waves rolled, and under the urging of spiritual energy, Zhang Wei's voice was spread like a loudspeaker, and directly let the martial arts heroes in half of the camp hear his words. Curious, I couldn't help but cast my eyes on Zhang Wei standing on the box.

I saw Zhang Wei holding the thunderbolt high in his hand and shouting loudly: "The thunderbolt is as powerful as the offensive talismans of the cultivators. It does not require spiritual power to activate. It is the best choice for martial artists like us to conquer Luoxia! My Qingyun Sect is offering a big opening promotion. Ten taels of silver and three pieces. Buy nine pieces and get one piece for free. Hurry up!"

"Of course, we have also taken into account the concerns of all friends, who are worried that I am a liar. So you can pick one from the box behind me and experiment on this open space. If the power does not meet your expectations, I will not charge you a penny!"

"But I would like to remind you that this thunder is very powerful. Once it is activated, please throw it ten feet away immediately, otherwise Qingyunmen will not be responsible for any injuries!"

Hearing Zhang Wei's previous words, many martial artists present showed doubtful eyes. But when they heard Zhang Wei say that they could try it for free, they showed a feeling of excitement.

Or, try it?

It doesn't cost money anyway.

After thinking about this, a martial arts master who loves to show off stepped out and appeared in front of Zhang Wei like the wind.

"I'll do it!"

A big man with a gray beard shouted, and at the same time reached into the box next to Zhang Wei and grabbed a thunder bomb and looked at it.

The appearance of the big man also caused others to talk about it.

"It's Fanyun Jiao, Old Ghost Peng?! He's here too."

"But isn't his kung fu all about water? Can he do it in the mountains?"

"I heard there are several big lakes in Luoxia Mountain, which is likely to be the location of the Corpse King's Tomb, so I came here to try my luck."

"I see."

After taking a look at the thunder bomb, Old Ghost Peng said to Zhang Wei with a grim smile: "Boy, don't blame me for saying ugly things in advance. If you dare to fool your Grandpa Peng, I will overturn your shop!"

Zhang Wei spread his hands indifferently and said: "Please do as you please."

Then Old Ghost Peng handed over the thunder bomb and asked with a straightforward face: "How to use it?!"

Did you just think about it for a long time and feel lonely?

Zhang Wei complained in his heart, and helplessly explained to Peng Laogui: "Do you see this ring? Pull it, and then it will smoke. Throw it out within a breath. Throw it out at least ten feet to ensure your own safety."

"Ten feet? What a joke. Do you think this piece of iron is a talisman of an immortal?" Peng Laogui sneered disdainfully, but his hands were very cautious. After pulling off the ring, he swung his arm and threw the iron lump out a full twenty feet away!

In other words, the other party is a martial arts master. If it were Zhang Wei in his previous life, Peng Laogui would have been a professional shot put athlete.

The sight of the onlookers also moved with the trajectory of the thunderbolt, and saw with their own eyes that the small iron lump flew out twenty feet and then fell to the ground.

Then.

Boom————

A bursting roar came, and everyone's heart subconsciously stopped for a moment with the roar. Then the dust near the place where the thunderbolt fell in the sight suddenly rose a full foot high!

It frightened everyone present.

Even Zhang Da was the same.

Although he had some confidence in Master Zhang Er's plan to make a fortune, he really didn't know that the ordinary black lump he brought with him was so powerful!

I only brought 800 pieces from Luyang City to Luoxia City?

If one of them exploded on the way, wouldn't I be blown away without a piece of intact meat?

Thinking of this, Zhang Da's face turned pale, and then he moved away from the gunpowder barrel in the carriage beside him in fear.

"Gu..."

When the dust dissipated, Peng Laogui swallowed hard. He had sharp eyes and could see farther. He clearly saw a full-foot-wide pit where the thunder bomb exploded, and the surrounding soil was obviously moved.

It is conceivable what kind of scene it would be if this thunder bomb exploded on a person. Even if it just exploded next to a person, it could shock the person to bleed from all seven orifices.

"Oh my god... this... how can this thing be so powerful?" Peng Laogui couldn't help asking.

It's sugar, I added sugar.

Zhang Wei smiled.

As the saying goes, one saltpeter, two yellows, and three charcoal, add some sugar to make a big Ivan. Sugar can not only satisfy the appetite, but also be used as a raw material for explosives.

The thunderbolt made by adding sugar to the improved gunpowder is no longer the firecrackers on the market that can only be used to scare people! It's a grenade!

It's just a pity that although there are people like cultivators who have extraordinary powers in this world, high-quality sugar is still a rare thing. Even if Zhang Wei relied on the Zhang family's connections, he didn't get much, and the price was extremely expensive.

Because it is said that sugar is also a good thing for cultivators, most of the sugar is bought by cultivators at high prices as soon as it is produced.

Finally, Zhang Wei had no choice but to spend half a month in the sea of ​​books in the library, and finally found some feasible earthworks, thus achieving a certain degree of sugar freedom.

Otherwise, just to make this batch of thunder bombs, Zhang Wei's cost would have to be multiplied several times.

After Peng Laogui reacted, he quickly grabbed Zhang Wei's arm and said, "Brother, three pieces for ten taels, buy nine and get one free, that's the price you just said, right? Give me ten first."

"Okay."

Zhang Wei, who successfully made a serious business, was happier than making dozens of taels of silver for nothing before. This is a good start!

Sure enough, if you want to make the first pot of gold, you have to be willing to lose your face.

After Peng Laogui's example, many people showed an interested look, and some even came forward to ask about the purchase.

However, just when Zhang Wei thought everything was moving in a good direction, he heard uncomfortable remarks from the crowd.

"Is it true?! That's the power of a thunderbolt?"

"No wonder it's called Thunderbolt, it's like thunder exploded in front of my eyes."

"No, it must be fake! It must be a trick of Peng Laogui and the man in black to cheat people! The purpose is to cheat us of our money!"

"Yes! They must have dug the pit a long time ago. With Peng Laogui's kung fu, it's not difficult to hit birds with hidden weapons from ten feet away, and it's even easier for him to kill things!"

"Humph, you want to use this trick to deceive martial arts masters like us, you're really dreaming!"

"Bah! Peng Laogui, you're called Fanyun Jiao, but now you've fallen to the point of collaborating with others to cheat others of their money! We are ashamed to be associated with you!"

Seeing the situation developing in a direction that was unfavorable to him, Zhang Wei was angry and anxious.

He thought to himself, you guys really don't know what's good for you. I'm just an honest businessman, why can't you let me make money in peace?

Just when Zhang Wei was thinking about pulling out these doubters and letting them speak out, a strong and cold shout suddenly came from the direction of the mountain village.

"Shut up!"

The voice was like a raging river, just like the situation when Zhang Wei used his spiritual energy to spread the sound just now.

Everyone turned their heads to look for the sound, and saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt "flying" towards here with a frosty face.

This movement method, which was completely different from Qinggong, instantly made the martial artists present understand the identity of the person.

"It's an immortal, it's an immortal!"

Someone exclaimed, and then the people around subconsciously made way for the middle-aged man. Let this middle-aged immortal cultivator come to Zhang Wei easily.

Many people even showed a look of watching a joke.

I told you to play tricks! Now it's good, you have provoked the immortal! You will be in trouble when the immortal personally exposes your tricks!

Zhang Da was extremely nervous. He looked at Zhang Wei subconsciously. He gritted his teeth and stood on tiptoe, ready to fight to the death.

Isn't he just a cultivator? It's not like I haven't fought before! Even if I can't beat him, I have to protect the second master. I will repay the second master's care for so many years with my life!

However, Zhang Wei, as the person involved, was not as nervous as others imagined. The face hidden by the black robe was extremely strange.

This person... seems to be weaker than himself.

Don't think that he looks quite bluffing when he flies over. But Zhang Wei could see at a glance that he was just using the wind travel technique in the five elements treasure technique to glide over a long distance.

At this time, the middle-aged man also felt the "magnificent" spiritual power in Zhang Wei's body. The expression that was originally high and mighty suddenly froze.

"Hmm?"

The middle-aged man stared at the black-robed man in front of him with his eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief. He had never expected that the source of the noise that disturbed him and his friends was actually a cultivator like him.

And he looked like a "senior"!

"Daoyou..."

Just as the middle-aged man was about to speak, Zhang Wei quickly approached the middle-aged man and said in a voice transmission: "I came here to do some business and earn some money for cultivation. Please forgive me for disturbing Daoyou."

The middle-aged man was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Wei to explain to him in a voice transmission. But after a little thought, he realized that the other party must not want these vulgar mortals to know his identity.

Although he didn't know the specific reason, the middle-aged man would not be idle to expose Zhang Wei's "refined taste". After all, some people just like to travel the world.

"No problem, no problem. I heard a commotion outside the village and thought there was an invasion of blind corpse beasts, so I came out to take a look. I didn't expect to see you here... er... doing business. You are really in a refined mood." The middle-aged man said after considering his words.

"Since the reason is clear, I won't stay any longer. I wish you a prosperous business."

After saying that, the middle-aged man wanted to turn around and leave, but was suddenly stopped by Zhang Wei.

"Please stay, fellow Taoist."

I just finished it the day before yesterday, and today I got a message from you. I'll continue serializing (laughing and crying)