Cultivating Master In City

Zhou Yi smiled faintly. He understood the meaning behind Mu Zhen's words. Although the health pill is very precious in the secular world, it is nothing compared with the relationship between mu Qingya's family and himself.

"Grandpa and grandma, the health pill is really made by me with several precious herbs. After swallowing it, you can nourish essence, store blood and strengthen your body. Needless to say, Grandpa and grandma, Xiaoya and uncle Zhao can swallow one health pill every month in the future. In the long run, your body won't have any serious problems. It's nothing to live a long life." Zhou Yi said slowly, The tone is firm. Although jianti pill is an earthly medicinal material, its technique is unborn and immortal, which is not inferior to the holy product for everyone.

"Xiaoyi, this... This health pill is so precious that your grandmother and I will take one pill each month. How nice! Take back the rest." Mu Zhen pushed more than half of the health pills in front of Zhou Yi. Obviously, he didn't want to ask for more. He knew the value of this health pill. It's not too much to buy a million dollars, Zhou Yi's gift is equivalent to tens of millions, which makes Mu Zhen take it.

"Yes, Xiaoyi, take it back. Your grandfather and I can eat one grain of this holy product. How dare we take so much at once." Song Ci also exhorted.

"Grandpa and grandma, it's okay. I made 100 health pills in the first furnace, and the cost is less than one million, so this one is really not very valuable." Zhou Yi said with a smile. Although one health pill can buy millions in theory, he can't buy it for the wooden family.

"The cost is so low!" Mu Zhen opened his mouth and looked at Zhou Yi strangely.

Zhou Yi nodded and continued: "Grandpa, the cost is really not worth mentioning. In the future, I plan to kill and refine some simplified health pills and sell them in Tianhai Hongcheng."

"Good, good idea! Ha ha, Grandpa supports you." Mu Zhen laughed. After personally experiencing the miracle of health pills, Mu Zhen doesn't have to worry about the sales of health pills at all.

The most indispensable thing in the world is the rich. For things that can increase life expectancy, a large number of people will flock to buy them. Mu Zhen looks forward to the scene when Zhou Yi's threshold was broken when he sold health pills.

"Xiaoyi, you let go and do official things. Grandpa will say hello to you!"

Mu Zhen waved his big hand and said.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Zhou Yi nodded and agreed. With Mu Zhen's support, it will be much more convenient for him to act in southern Jiangsu Province.

After discussing specific matters with Mu Zhen, Zhou Yi returned to cuiweiju.

He is now going to start refining a simple version of the health pill and store some goods in advance. When he sells in the future, he is not afraid of suddenly breaking the goods.

The simple version of the health pill is easy to refine, and its efficacy is much weaker, which is not one tenth of that of the original health pill, but its efficacy is definitely much stronger than most health products and the so-called unique holy products on the market.

After Zhou Yi returned home, he found out the remaining herbs from the previous refining of tianlingdan and began to refine the health pill. For a whole day, Zhou Yi was not idle. He refined the simple version of the health pill at home. Although the process was very boring, the aura in wanhou's body grew again.

The color of the simple version of the health pill is not as bright as the original health pill, but also much smaller, a little smaller than the little thumb. Zhou Yi took out one at will and swallowed it. He found that the aura contained in it was much less. But for most mortals, these auras are enough to help them solve many small problems in their bodies.

After loading more than 1000 health pills, Zhou Yi washed and went to bed, because tomorrow is the day to fill in volunteers.

At the same time, three or two Toyota SUVs came to the intersection of Tianhai expressway. There were two people sitting in the back seat of the first car. One of them was about 30 years old, with a calm demeanor and a pair of silver glasses, slightly elegant.

Next to the elegant man sat a man of more than 40. His face was pockmarked and full of ferocity. The whole man was like a wild and fierce beast, emitting the opposite breath to the elegant man.

"Ge Danwei, do you remember the appearance of the target?" the elegant man glanced at the sign of Tianhai City, a toll station and asked faintly.

"Remember," the fierce man said ferociously, "I'll tear him up."

Hearing the confident words of the fierce beast man, the elegant man frowned, "godanway, I advise you not to underestimate him. His strength is at least a senior general in Myanmar."

Ge Danwei snorted disdainfully and said, "hum, Mr. Fang, do you think I have never seen the world? A 17-year-old boy, he hasn't even smelled the smell of dead people, even at the senior general level."

Burmese fighters are classified into soldier level, general level, general level, King level... Godanway is an underground boxer of Burmese general level, which is equivalent to the fighters in the middle of Chinese dark strength.

The refined man frowned and said nothing more.

"Mr. Fang, in the world of martial arts, cultivation doesn't mean everything. The most important thing is courage and experience. My elder brother Danwei has experienced hundreds of life and death battles, large and small. There were many people with higher cultivation than me, but I finally took off his head! Believe me, this boy will be scared to pee his pants when he smells the murderous gas on me." elder brother Danwei is extremely confident, The task for him is as simple as eating and drinking water.

"Also, there may be magic weapons on the target. You should also count them when you shoot."

The elegant man warned seriously.

"Magic weapon?" godanway licked his lips, and a touch of greed flashed in his eyes. He knows the value of magic tools. In Myanmar, there are twenty or thirty million of them.

"Ge Danwei, I advise you to put your mind away. Besides you, there is a top-level Chinese martial artist. You just help others. Even if there are magic weapons, they won't belong to you." the elegant man snorted coldly. The reason why he told Ge Danwei about magic weapons is that he hopes Ge Danwei can calculate the defense of magic weapons when he takes the shot. But I didn't expect godanway to stare at the magic weapon.

"Top general! Mr. Fang, you're too counselled!" godanwei sneered. He didn't expect that his strength was only auxiliary, and there were other top general warriors.

"Hum, you'll know then." Fang Kai closed his eyes and put his head on the armchair. This time, the three companies joined hands, which was an absolute must kill game!

Godanway smiled, noncommittal, and the scar on his face was very ferocious in the dim light.

In the back of the car behind godanway, there are three people sitting side by side. They are neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short. They are the kind of people you can no longer remember when they are thrown into the sea of people.

However, the old man in the co pilot's seat did not despise the three people at all, because he knew that there were no less than 50 dead souls under the three people's guns! Many of them are dark strength level warriors, which is one of the biggest killer maces hidden by the Tang family!

"Lao Wang, how many shots can the target's magic weapon defense withstand?" the man in the middle asked calmly.

"If it's a sniper gun, three guns are enough!" Wang Fuping, sitting on the co pilot, said quietly.

"OK." the young man narrowed his eyes and began to calculate silently in his heart.

This night, Tianhai, wind and rain will rise!

The next day, Zhou Yi came to Mu's villa early and went to school with Mu Qingya.

There are many middle school students in Tang Lai today, and almost no one can wear school uniforms. Zhou Yi knows that from the moment when the last English test is completed, many people will never have the chance to wear school uniforms in their life.

After arriving at the school, many students looked at Zhou Yi and Mu Qingya with great envy, especially a group of girls. Their eyes were full of brilliance when they looked at Zhou Yi.

They all know that the handsome boy in front of them will be the best boy in the decades since the establishment of Tang Lai No. 1 middle school. No one can surpass him in front of him, and no one can surpass him in the back.

Girls' feelings are always poetry. Which girl won't love boys like Zhou Yi.

"Without Mu Qingya, I would definitely go after Zhou Yi." a girl with good figure and appearance looked at Zhou Yi's back and spoke. She used to be a class flower in school. Unfortunately, compared with Mu Qingya, there is still a big gap.

"Alas, only a girl like Mu Qingya can match Zhou Yi." the other girl sighed softly and was a little unwilling in her eyes.

"I'm going to find Ma Tianfeng." Zhou Yi pinched his elegant nose and spoiled him when he came to the bottom of the teaching building.

"Oh, I remember Longcheng University." Mu Qingya told me seriously.

Zhou Yi nodded. He went upstairs.

Ma Tianfeng waited in the office early. When he heard that Zhou Yi was going to fill in Longcheng University, Ma Tianfeng was not surprised, because only Longcheng university can let Zhou Yi learn something in China.

After filling in the form, Zhou Yi walked out of the office with a smile, and his high school career was over. Many feelings, gratitude and resentment, will not be staged here from now on.

"Is it Zhou Yi?" at this time, a timid voice came from behind, and Zhou Yi turned his head. I saw a pretty girl looking at herself.

"HMM." Zhou Yi nodded. He didn't know the girl.

"Hello, Zhou Yi, I'm Zhou Xiao, Mu Qingya's classmate. Mu Qingya asked me to tell you that after completing the volunteer, go directly to Houshan to find her. She's waiting for you there." the girl looked into Zhou Yi's eyes and said timidly.

"I see, thank you." Zhou Yi smiled and nodded.

"You're welcome." Zhou Xiao smiled and turned away.

Zhou Yi looks at the girl's back and falls into thinking

Mu Qingya is not in Houshan at all, which Zhou Yi can be sure, because Mu Qingya didn't say she would go to Houshan before. Moreover, why did the girl look into her eyes with guilt and fear?