The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

It has been five days since Shen Lang last came here.

During the first three days, Wei Qianluo's life could be described as a fairy-like life. Everyone was very respectful to her and took great care of her. They didn't let her do any heavy work. Wei Qianluo was a little uncomfortable with it for a while.

She deeply realized how wealthy she was that an adult from District B came to see her and protect her.

As for yesterday and the day before yesterday, everyone's attitude has slowly changed.

Look, the hoe has been picked up again, and Wei Qianluo is just about to plow the field.

After all, the master from Area B said that he wanted to take Wei Qianluo as his apprentice, but it has been so many days and the master has never shown up again.

I tried to ask her to do some heavy work, but she didn't resist, and she didn't intend to go find the adult in Area B...

Wei Qianluo had no words to express his pain.

She also wanted to find him, but she didn't even know Shen Lang's name.

Wei Qianluo was very frightened. She was afraid that she would live her previous life again.

The days before were really not a life for human beings...

This can be said to be easy from frugality to luxury, but difficult from luxury to frugality, or it can be said that I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light...

"Why hasn't he come yet? Is there really another woman?" Wei Qianluo became more and more panicked when he saw that the people around him were starting to distance themselves from him again.

There are already four beauties in this Yizi District. If that adult were to take someone else as his apprentice and kick someone else's ass...

Wei Qianluo shuddered.

Sir, please come quickly, I won’t hesitate this time.

As long as I can go with you, you can kick my ass any way you want...

At the very least, it's better to get kicked in the ass by a handsome guy than to be bullied by a bunch of aunties here!

Chapter 22 You Can't Control It

At the same time, Area C.

The trading area is very busy today, and many cultivators in the Leaping Mortal Realm are shopping here.

People who are short of elixirs and equipment are everywhere.

Shen Lang brought a huge sum of forty-two spirit stones and came to the trading area with Mo Yi.

These spirit stones were all earned by Shen Lang in the past few days.

Compared with his previous salary of only one spirit stone per week, Shen Lang sighed.

If you want to make money, you still have to master a real skill.

Working part-time is indeed the slowest way to make money...

"By the way, these are the extra spirit stones I earned yesterday. I'll give you half of them." Mo Yi casually handed Shen Lang two spirit stones.

"Hiss... Master, what have you done to let me down? Can you return me half of the extra money you earn?" Shen Lang looked at the two spirit stones in Mo Yi's hand, feeling a little nervous.

"It's nothing. Someone just wanted to buy your information, so I sold it to them." Mo Yi looked relaxed.

"Huh?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment: "Then they all know my abilities, don't they?"

"Yes." Mo Yi nodded as a matter of course.

"Oh, I see. Master must be hiding something. He wants to help me set up a maze..."

"Is your master such a dishonest person? Since he spent so much money, I must have told him all your secrets."

"No..." Shen Lang was anxious at the time: "Then after they knew my ability, they found a way to target me, and I was eliminated..."

"Why are you so panicked?" Mo Yi patted Shen Lang on the shoulder: "If they don't buy it from me, they will find out about you in other ways. It's the same. We might as well make the money ourselves. Or is your Thunder Fire Sword a secret? Just ask any dragon rider and they will know your secret!"

"Uh..." Shen Lang was wondering if he had made a mistake.

If you don't use the Thunder and Fire Sword to play against those dragon riders, this will be a trump card for a comeback!

But when he touched the spirit stones in his pocket, Shen Lang felt that he was right. At least the money was visible and tangible.

"An Xin, we came here today just to update your information again." Mo Yi said, "The information they know is only from yesterday. How rich do you think people in the Leaping Ordinary Realm are? Forty spirit stones can arm you to the teeth!"

"Besides, do you really think you are the same person you were a few days ago? Your five orifices are now open, and your endurance is not much inferior to those people. The only thing you lack is practical experience and your own accumulation of Qi and blood. The previous medicinal bath can help you make up for a lot."

"Hmm..." Shen Lang could only choose to believe Mo Yi at this time.

"Boss, this sword has a little defect. Three spirit stones are required for it, no more." A cultivator in the Leaping Mortal Realm was bargaining at a stall.

Shen Lang knew this man. Like him, he was a blacksmith and had been stuck at the Leaping Dragon Gate level for a long time.

"Three spirit stones, that's a little short..." The boss looked troubled: "A low-grade magic weapon is still a magic weapon after all..."

"Boss, please, I only have these three spirit stones left." The blacksmith looked at his boss and wanted to kneel down to him: "We blacksmiths only have four spirit stones a month. I have been preparing for this duel for a long time. I am just short of a weapon..."

"Well, okay..." The boss sold the spirit stone to the blacksmith.

"call……"

The blacksmith breathed a sigh of relief.

For this competition, he is currently lacking a weapon.

"Hey, Shen Lang." The blacksmith greeted Shen Lang: "You are here to buy something too."

"Brother Liu." Shen Lang bowed to him.

"Alas... you, what a pity." Brother Liu came to Shen Lang and patted him on the shoulder: "In this competition, those who don't make it through the Dragon Gate may not even make it through the first round. You and I have known each other for a few months, and I didn't expect to be separated soon."

"That's right, I'm definitely not as good as Brother Liu." Shen Lang smiled.

"Well..." Brother Liu rolled his eyes and whispered, "You earn four spirit stones every month, so you should have saved a lot of money, right? Lend me some. You have no hope anyway, and I will pay you back with interest later."

“I actually want to give it a try.”

"Listen to my elder brother. Why are you fighting? Do you know how dangerous this competition is? If you are unlucky and draw a master, you may be eliminated in an instant. You have only broken through two orifices. How many realms are you behind? Just fighting, our recovery speed is more than twice as fast as yours." Brother Liu said: "Also, do you know how much money some wealthy Leaping Ordinary Realm cultivators spent for this competition?"

Brother Liu looked solemn and raised three fingers in front of Shen Lang: "Forty-eight spirit stones!"

"In a year, I didn't spend a penny. I ate and used the things provided by the palace. I used the 48 spirit stones I saved to strengthen myself!"

"Do you know about medicinal baths? The kind that costs five spirit stones each time, strengthens the bones and muscles, and you can take a bath whenever you want."

"There are also some people who made the leap last year and this year as well."

"They all have family backgrounds and already have magical instruments in their hands. They also used the money they earned this year to strengthen themselves."

"They directly exchanged weapons that cost five spirit stones for weapons that cost ten spirit stones. Just think about it, how can you fight against people like this?"

"Brother Liu, there's no need to persuade me. I must try my best, otherwise I won't be willing to give in." Shen Lang said.

"You, oh..." Brother Liu slapped his thigh, "You don't know how deep the water is. You can't control it at all!"

"Some people who have reached the Transcendent Realm can even challenge those at a higher level."

"There are also some who have been in the Transcendental Realm for more than ten or twenty years, just for the final prize of the competition!"

"If you're unlucky enough to run into them, you'll be dead!"

"How much is this?" Mo Yi came to a stall, saw a pair of gloves, and couldn't move his feet.

"A medium-grade magical weapon, 20 spirit stones." The stall owner held up two fingers and introduced: "This is a good thing..."

"Twenty spirit stones? Are you kidding me?" Mo Yi picked up the gloves casually and said with disdain: "The amount of silk used here is less, resulting in a slight decrease in power."

"The material ratio of this glove is not right. There should be a big weak spot here. Believe me, I can poke a hole in it in one go."

"You are an expert, so please give me a price," said the boss.

"Twelve spirit stones." Mo Yi patted his gloves and said, "People in the Leaping Ordinary Realm will choose a weapon to practice martial arts. Some use swords, some use knives, and some use guns. This pair of gloves is an unpopular weapon, otherwise they wouldn't be unsellable now."

"Also, this glove looks very sophisticated, but the material used is very strange. Is it made of some leftover materials?"

The boss suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

If Mo Yi gave him less, he would definitely drive the two of them away because there would be no profit to be made.

Twelve spirit stones, this is a bit of profit, but it's just hard-earned money.

"I'll give you more..."

"Then I'll look at something else."

"Give it!"

"Shen Lang, what do you think of this?" Mo Yi shook his gloves at Shen Lang: "It's only twelve spirit stones, and it suits your temperament very well."

Chapter 23 They are not as tough as me

"Master, you have the final say." Upon hearing this, Shen Lang went straight over to pay the bill.

Soon, the gloves made of twelve spirit stones were put on his hands.

"Ten, twelve spirit stones..." Brother Liu looked at Shen Lang's gloves, then looked at his own sword, and suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was not as good as before.

No, why does he have such a good master?

The magic weapon made of twelve spirit stones is a mid-grade magic weapon!

You are in the Leaping Mortal Realm, so it is enough for you to use low-grade magic tools. You don’t even have a Divine Sea. If I give you a mid-grade magic tool, can you unleash its power?

The Leaping Ordinary Realm uses mid-grade magic weapons, which are just a bit stronger and harder than low-grade magic weapons. Are there any other advantages?

"Brother Liu, I have something else to do." Shen Lang said to Brother Liu: "I'll go shopping first..."

"it is good……"

Brother Liu said, I thought we were all useless mortal monks who started from the same starting line, but you told me that you have a good master, a good master who spends money on you...

This Shen Lang must be kept by someone!

Damn it, I was saying, this master-disciple relationship can’t be so pure, otherwise why would the master be so good to the disciple?

You spend the master's money during the day, and get whipped and dripped with wax by the master at night, right?

Damn it, he has no dignity as a man at all!

Seeing Shen Lang walking away, Brother Liu pouted at Shen Lang's back and cursed, "Pretty boy..."

…………

"Master, you are a top-notch weapon refiner yourself, why don't you refine it for me yourself?" Shen Lang followed behind Mo Yi, feeling a little curious.

It didn't take long before he was fully armed, and he deeply experienced the benefits of being rich.

Including the medicinal bath that cost eighty spirit stones, he had spent a total of more than one hundred and twenty spirit stones on this competition, while the others had spent forty or fifty at most.

These forty or fifty dollars are what other people save in a year, and these one hundred and twenty dollars are what I have earned in the past few days.

This also strengthened Shen Lang's belief that he must stay in the palace to capture Wei Qianluo.

"Refining equipment requires materials. I know that there will be no time to get materials during the competition." Mo Yi said, "This palace is also short of materials."

Shen Lang touched his chin and quickly understood what was going on.

Only selling finished products and not selling materials, isn't this a clearance sale?

If those who have reached the Extraordinary Realm want to stay in the palace, they must equip themselves well and buy these finished products.

If we sell materials, then under the pressure of new goods, these things at the bottom of the box will be difficult to sell.

This palace really knows how to do business. People from the Leaping Ordinary Realm work for the palace here. In order to stay, the workers have to spend money to strengthen themselves, and the place of consumption is still the palace.

If you want to break this curse, you have to break through the Leaping Ordinary Realm and reach the Divine Sea Realm...

"Then why didn't you prepare before..."

“Ahem…” Mo Yi said righteously, “Relying on external forces is an evil way! A truly powerful person never relies on some powerful magic weapon, but on his own strength! If you were not in a hurry to participate in the competition this time, your master would never let you buy these.”

Shen Lang looked at Mo Yi's expression and quickly figured it out.

If I had the ability to make money before, I guess she would have wanted to use magic tools on me even my underwear.

Even though she is helping me choose the magic weapon now, I don’t know how much she regrets not preparing a set for me before and selling it to me now...

"grown ups!"