Chapter 11 Are you justified in being poor?

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On the way back, he did not take the tusked pig back, but still buried it in the soil to avoid being noticed.

Finally walking to the street, some Lingzhifu went home with various tools.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Xu, did you go hunting today?"

"The harvest is good, there is goods!"

"Everyone who sees it has a share, Brother Xu, why don't you tell them apart if you have game?"

"Brother Xu won't be so stingy, right?"

Xu Yang really wanted to slap the person who spoke.

Why should I divide the prey that I have worked so hard to hunt?

Wang Hu, Zhang Tie and the others hunt on weekdays. Why don't I see you calling for a share?

"It's just a thunderbird. It's too small. It's not enough for my wife to eat alone."

Xu Yang made an excuse, but found someone standing in front of him. He was the son of an old monk in the village, and he was also at the second level of Qi training.

He doesn't like farming on weekdays. He likes to hang out with Wang Hu and hunt together. Unfortunately, he doesn't learn anything from hunting and often returns empty-handed.

Now that Wang Hu is dead, this man is still messing around, deliberately blocking Xu Yang's way.

Xu Yang looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"Fellow Daoist Xu, the harvest is good, share some with me..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yang stopped: "You are so much younger than me, call me Brother Xu!"

The young man frowned. He used to hang out with Wang Hu, and Wang Hu discussed it in front of him several times, saying that Xu Yang was easy to bully.

This time when he saw Xu Yang hunting prey, he thought about eating meat. Unexpectedly, Xu Yang gave him a blow when he came.

"Tch, I only call those who are stronger than me. Are you better than me?"

The young man is unruly.

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Xu Yang took a detour and left.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, Xu Yang, why are you so stingy? My family is poor, what's wrong with giving me a little?"

"You are poor and you are justified?"

"What's wrong with the points? Don't bully a young man into being poor!" The young man actually threatened.

Xu Yang sneered: "You are so poor, why don't you work hard? The land at home is going to be barren."

The young man's old father also came out: "Why are you arguing? Isn't it just some prey? My son is so talented. Xu Yang, you don't want to see my son live a bad life, right?"

Uncle, did you go to the wrong set?

I have long heard that this old monk has only a few days to live and his mind is unclear. It seems that this is indeed the case.

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of my way!" Xu Yang's face turned cold and he didn't give any good looks.

Before I knew it, the neighbors opened their doors and looked curiously.

"Xu Yang, the father and son are having a hard time at home. You came here for hunting anyway, and it doesn't cost you anything. What's the big deal?"

A woman said that she had a better relationship with the father and son.

But there were also people who spoke for Xu Yang: "You said it so lightly, why don't you use some of your spiritual rice to help others?"

The woman suddenly stopped talking. One moment she said it was not easy for her, and the next moment she said she didn't have enough spiritual rice.

Seeing so many people surrounding me, the young man blocking the road was not ashamed. He put his hands on his hips and said arrogantly: "No, Xu Yang, you just scolded me. You have to give me something today if you don't want me to."

Immediately, two boys who usually played well with each other came over. They were both gangsters from the same street.

"Playing with each other, right? Zhao Xiaoer." Xu Yang nodded: "Okay, okay, then let's have a fight and try it out."

Zhao Xiaoer was happy: "I won, and all your prey belong to me."

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes: "You have a bad tone, so what do you give me?"

"I have fifty broken spirits in me!"

"That's bullshit!" Xu Yang was furious. Fifty Broken Spirits wanted to exchange him for two Thunderbirds? What he has here is worth at least two spiritual stones!

But he still agreed, not afraid at all with his own strength.

At the same time, by showing off his abilities a little bit, no other cats or dogs will dare to cause trouble for him in the future.

Zhao Xiaoer placed the broken spirit on the ground. He was afraid that Xu Yang would regret it: "You should also put the prey on the ground."

Xu Yang didn't waste any time and put the prey away.

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power came from behind. Zhao Xiaoer's eyes were fierce, and his fist wrapped in spiritual power struck straight at Xu Yang's back.

"Sneak attack?"

Xu Yang sneered, and the third level of Qi training was released. The crowd who were originally not optimistic about Xu Yang were all shocked and exclaimed.

"Third level of Qi training!"

"When did Xu Yang advance?"

"Good guy, no wonder he dares to go into the mountains to hunt alone. I didn't dare to kill him before."

In the crowd, complicated looks were cast on Xu Yang, some were shocked, some were jealous, some were envious, and most of them were thinking about how to deal with Xu Yang in the future.

On this Willow Street, the third level of Qi training is not the strongest, but it is definitely the middle level.

Furthermore, Xu Yang is not old, in his twenties, which means that he has potential in the future.

Zhao Xiaoer's expression changed slightly, but at this moment he couldn't hold back his strength. He thought in his mind that the opponent had definitely not advanced yet, so if he worked hard, he might be able to defeat him.

"boom!"

With a slap on his face, Zhao Xiaoer was sent flying away. His face instantly became red, swollen and numb.

Zhao Xiaoer covered his face and was helped up by two little brothers, with a frightened look on his face: "Xu Yang, you..."

"Call me Brother Xu, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The aura of the third level of Qi training can indeed bully and bully these weaklings.

Feeling Xu Yang's spiritual power, Zhao Xiaoer's face turned pale.

As for the two little brothers around him who were at the first level of Qi training, let alone them. They were frightened and pulled Zhao Xiaoer to stop causing trouble.

"Xu, Brother Xu, you are very capable. I was wrong. You don't remember the faults of others!"

Zhao Xiaoer didn't learn anything from hanging out with Wang Hu, but he did learn a lot about his naughty skills and developed a thick skin.

Father Zhao Xiaoer stopped talking. He was only at the second level of qi training. The old monk was actually not confused at all and knew who he could mess with and who he couldn't.

At this moment, the world seemed to be much quieter, until Xu Yang left the crowd and found Lin Yu and He Qionglian running over.

Looking carefully, Xu Yang was happy, and saw Lin Yu holding an ax in her hand, with a vicious look, just like a heroine of the first generation.

It turned out that she had just heard He Qionglian say that her man had been stopped by the rogue Zhao Xiaoer and wanted to embarrass Xu Yang. When Lin Yu heard this, she immediately threw away what she was doing and came out with an axe.

When she saw that Xu Yang was fine, she threw away the ax and ran over: "Husband, they didn't do anything to you, did they?"

As she spoke, she carefully checked Xu Yang up and down to make sure he was okay, and whispered: "It's okay, just be okay."

Xu Yang hugged Lin Yu and said, "It's okay, he's just a rogue."

He Qionglian said: "Xu Yang, when sister Yu'er heard that someone was bullying you, she was the first one to come out with an ax. By the way, how did the matter be resolved?"

"He, a second-level Qi practitioner, actually provokes me, a third-level Qi practitioner. He is really looking for death."

"What, you've reached the third level of Qi training?" He Qionglian was surprised.

"Sister-in-law, come to my house first, and I will show you some good things."

As he spoke, he shook the sack in his hand: "Thunderbird, I just shot you, take one over."

In the past, Li Dayong and his wife helped him a lot.

"How embarrassing."

Although He Qionglian was embarrassed to take it, it was hard for her to refuse this real benefit.

So when I returned home, Lin Yu and I boiled water, cleaned the Thunder Bird's internal organs, and finally made delicious soup.

Coincidentally, the wild mushrooms Xu Yang brought back were also put in. After a while, the delicious smell spread throughout the yard.

In the backyard, Xu Yang was in a corner, burying ginseng in the soil.

Just after burying it, a message appeared in front of me.

[Second-level hemorrhagic grass ginseng: maturity level 30%. Condition: Poor quality. 】

"As expected, the elixirs in this barren spiritual land are not of high quality."

However, Xu Yang believes that after adding more points, the quality will definitely be improved to a higher level.

"I just don't know how many points are needed."

I took a look at my attribute points and saw 45 points left.