Chapter 1 The Dying Man

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"Take Kun Xiying Pills and sell them at a huge loss!"

"The original price was one hundred taels, but the current price is only eight copper coins!"

In the northern part of Jiutian Continent, Yuanyang City Martial Arts Academy.

On the edge of the school grounds, a shouting voice shouted loudly!

Today was supposed to be the day for college enrollment, but the students didn't bother to sign up, and all looked at the short-haired boy hawking.

The young man has blue eyes, wears an imperial green amulet bought with a piece of copper around his neck, has a mark with the word "sin" on his shoulder, and hangs two banners behind him.

On one side it says: "Master of Gynecology."

On one side it says: "Premature ejaculation killer."

Seeing those two banners, the innocent girls all blushed, and even the young men who were familiar with "Spring and Autumn" were talking about it.

"Isn't this Ling Xiaoman? How did he end up selling medicine here?"

"I have a friend who rewards himself too much, so I have to buy ten for him!"

"I also have a friend..."

We all have friends, so it is reasonable to buy some elixirs for our friends! Everyone is grabbing the pills and causing chaos!

"Slow down and don't rush, they are all available!"

When Ling Xiaoman saw so much money, his eyes almost turned into the shape of copper plates!

Because he needs this money so much!

There is a curse mark in his body that will kill him if it breaks out!

Only martial arts can suppress it.

For this reason, Ling Xiaoman has tried to practice several times.

Not only was it ineffective, it actually brought him one step closer to death!

Now that he doesn't have much time left, he plans to try the best technique again.

The best technique in the college grocery store, worth seven taels of silver.

He saved only two taels for a year, so he had no choice but to sell fake medicine for the sake of his cultivation!

Selling counterfeit medicines really makes money quickly, everyone’s friends need elixirs, and the scene is extremely heated!

"The world is declining, it's immoral!" Some old people pointed at Ling Xiaoman with dark faces and yelled!

"A majestic martial arts academy is a place where martial arts are taught and questions are solved! How can you let such a young boy run amok and why don't you expel him from the martial arts academy as soon as possible?"

They couldn't help but not be angry, because the Martial Arts Academy was too sacred in their hearts!

Jiutian Continent respects martial arts. For a long time in the past, martial arts only brought turmoil.

Five hundred years ago, twenty-three martial arts supremes stood up and unified the Jiutian Continent, renamed the "Jiutian Federation", established federal iron laws, standardized martial arts, and established a martial arts academy to teach martial arts and resolve doubts.

In such a sacred place, during the admissions process, such a cynical guy jumped out to disrupt the situation?

How can these conservative old men tolerate it?

"Who dares to expel him? He is a street boy adopted by Old Man Zhang from the grocery store, and Old Man Zhang is a relative of the dean. Who dares to expel Old Man Zhang's people?"

Some students laughed and said, "Besides, his brother Ling Feng is a super genius and has won a lot of resources and honors for our college.

"As the old saying goes, those who planted trees will enjoy the shade while others enjoy the shade. That's why the dean allowed Ling Xiaoman to act like this."

While talking, Ling Xiaoman had no medicine left.

A total of five taels and eight coins were sold!

"Seven taels of silver is enough!"

Ling Xiaoman was so excited that he immediately packed up and ran away for fear that someone would inspect the goods on the spot!

"Ahem!"

After running a few steps, he suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood!

"I'm vomiting blood so quickly. Do I only have two days to live?" Ling Xiaoman took a deep breath, knowing that his death was coming!

Fortunately, he had enough money to give it one last try!

After taking the money, he walked around the martial arts classrooms filled with futons and walked quickly to the grocery store near the gate of the martial arts academy.

The small room is filled with pills and exercises for cultivation, "The Complete Works of the Living Spring Palace" for meditation, and lifelike and soft puppets...

The grocery store was very busy today, with all kinds of teenagers crowded in, being greeted by a lean old man with a gray beard.

This is Old Man Zhang.

"Xiaoman, you are finally back! Come and help me sell goods quickly! There are many people today. I will take you to eat braised pork elbow when I'm done!"

Old man Zhang smiled happily and urged Ling Xiaoman.

But after seeing the blood on the corner of Ling Xiaoman's mouth, Old Man Zhang's heart "thumped", his eyes suddenly widened, and he started to chase away the guests.

"Get out! Get out! No more sales! Get out!"

"Old man, sell me this page of erotic pictures first! Just this page will do! If there are too many, it will be exposed easily, and my childhood sweetheart will take my skin off!"

"Me too! That bitch is going to take my skin off! I want this page! I can give you ten taels of silver!"

A group of young men were very excited, but they didn't know exactly which layer of skin they were peeling off, dropped some money, and hurried away.

Old man Zhang took a puff of dry cigarette and glanced at Ling Xiaoman, "You vomited blood?"

Ling Xiaoman nodded: "I vomited blood."

"Then you're going to die."

Ling Xiaoman said: "I want to live."

His eyes were full of desire.

He is only eighteen years old.

While other children were reading and playing carefree, he was led by his brother Ling Feng, who was six years older.

But six years ago, Ling Feng decided to go out and never came back. In this way, Ling Xiaoman lost his only relative.

Ling Xiaoman wants to live!

Live on, feel the spring breeze on your face, feel the warmth of the world, and the warm body of Miss Zui Chunlou... They let Ling Xiaoman free, Ling Xiaoman was afraid that he would lose his life essence and die even more Come on, I don’t dare to go.

"As long as I open the spiritual aperture, I can use spiritual energy to suppress the curse seal." Ling Xiaoman looked determined.

Old Man Zhang said: "If you continue to practice, you will die."

Ling Xiaoman felt calm: "Then he will die."

Then he threw away seven taels of silver without saying a word.

Old man Zhang didn't speak either.

Just sitting on the threshold, "smacking, smacking" and smoking dry cigarettes.

In just a moment, the grocery store was filled with clouds and fog.

"Originally, I will give you whatever skills you want, but I know you will die if you continue to practice. I want you seven taels of silver just to make you give up."

Old man Zhang sighed, who would have thought that Ling Xiaoman would still have enough money after working for a year.

"I know, if you hadn't dragged me away, the grass on my grave would have been three feet tall." Ling Xiaoman laughed playfully.

In the end, Old Man Zhang threw a book of exercises and two pills to Ling Xiaoman.

Ling Xiaoman picked up his things, walked into the small bedroom next to the grocery store, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

After opening the technique, the content inside immediately turned into a ray of light and merged into Ling Xiaoman's mind.

This is the power transfer book created by the Jiutian Federation. Everyone who wants to practice can only obtain it through money purchase.

After Ling Xiaoman got familiar with the technique, he immediately started working on it.

However, even with seven taels of silver, the technique is still too poor! There are huge side effects.

"puff!"

After only practicing for a moment, he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

At that time, the amulet he bought with a copper plate on his chest suddenly absorbed the blood and emitted a bright light!