Chapter 12 The person not found

"That's great... When can I reach Xiaocheng? Is there any way to speed up my practice?"

Looking at Zhou Xian's proud expression, Li Zhenhu sighed.

"Make money. If you have money, catch up immediately."

said a friend sitting next to him.

"How can I make money? I don't even know how to start!"

Li Zhenhu naturally knew that making money was the fastest way to practice, but he was only nine years old and had no idea how to start, so he simply stopped talking about the topic and said, "What is your current level of Qi nourishing skills?"

"Hey, we're still a little short of laying the foundation stone. It's too difficult!" said my friend.

In fact, the entire Bingzi Yangqi Hall was wailing.

Due to limitations in qualifications and resources, most of them did not even finish laying the foundation for one year of practice.

If the side course continues to fail, I'm afraid I will be downgraded. At that time, I may not even have D-level premium food for one meal a day, and it will enter a vicious cycle.

However, there is absolutely no way to do this. They have no money, and if they practice hard, they will not advance but retreat.

This is desperate.

However, Yun Ye is a little better. Three years of hunting practice and one year of reading practice allowed him to enter the foundation level a month ago. No matter what, he has already maintained his ranking.

But if you want to practice to a small level, it will take at least three years. You can't compare with the wealthy people who eat high-quality food. I'm afraid you will inevitably be demoted.

The hour-long lecture ended quickly. After Yu Yu clapped his hands, wooden carts were pushed in one by one by servants in gray.

"Today's Uber Eats are white jade meatballs? How comfortable!"

Li Zhenhu said in surprise, quickly put his worries behind and started eating.

Yun Ye straightened up when he heard the sound.

In addition to checking for mistakes every day in the Qi Nourishing Technique course, the most important thing is this free D-level premium food.

The white jade meatballs are the best tasting and easiest to digest among the D-grade premium foods.

You may not encounter it even once a week!

After taking the food, Yun Ye quickly dealt with it. As soon as he ate it, heat flowed through his body.

Ordinary food cannot be compared with Uber Eats, the effect is far different!

While eating, Yun Ye thought.

During this year, in addition to practicing reading, he also searched everywhere many times, but could not find Xiaoyue.

He felt that Xiaoyue might have awakened her spiritual roots and left the school.

After all, Xiaoyue has a B-level spiritual root. She has practiced since she was a child, and it is not impossible to complete her awakening at the age of eight.

This made Yun Ye a little anxious. Baishi Town was extremely dark. Xiaoyue was raised by this kind of force. God knows how she has been affected now.

And in the final analysis, Xiaoyue was just born and had no self-awareness at all. Even if Yun Ye told Xiaoyue that she was massacred by Baishi Town, it would be an insignificant matter to the now grown-up Xiaoyue.

Yun Ye couldn't help but sigh when he thought that he was facing this kind of situation. There was simply no solution to this kind of thing.

(We must contact Xiaoyue as soon as possible to influence...otherwise, wouldn't it develop into a situation where father and daughter are facing each other across time and space?)

Yun Ye once again realized how cruel his abilities were.

It would be okay if I woke up to a world full of changes.

But he was reincarnated immediately and contacted people from the past in a completely unrelated capacity.

Besides Xiaoyue, Yun Ye also discovered something not so good.

A year ago, he searched all over the school but couldn't find Zhang Xiaozhuang, who was supposed to come with him.

In other words, someone has replaced Zhang Xiaozhuang, and it is very likely that he is someone from Mingzhu Village.

The most important thing is that Yun Ye doesn't know who replaced Zhang Xiaozhuang.

In the past three years, he spent a lot of time practicing the art of nourishing Qi for hunting, and he had no time to get to know the children in the village. The result was that the other party most likely knew him, but he did not know him.

(Stop! What’s more important now is cultivation. Only by awakening my spiritual roots can I enter a higher level, find Xiaoyue, and even come into contact with Shi Baiyan and others!)

Yun Ye couldn't do anything but clear away his distracting thoughts, ate the delicious food, and returned to his residence to practice.

Not long after leaving, Yun Ye met Wang Yao squatting beside the martial arts arena.

"(what's the situation?"

"Hey, it's the end of the year, and I have just started laying the foundation. It will take at least two years to achieve success! And after completion, I don't know how many years it will take to awaken the spiritual roots... If it fails, I will be beaten back! "

Wang Yao looked sad.

The upper limit of teaching in Xianxuetang is sixteen years old.

If you can't awaken your spiritual roots at the age of sixteen, you are a loser. You can just take your things and get out. There is no room for accommodation.

Basically, the earlier a child enters Xianxuetang, the greater the advantage.

Yun Ye and Wang Yao entered the Xian Academy in the same class, but one was eight years old and the other was ten years old, which was two years apart.

And some, even five years old.

They have eleven years to practice and awaken their spiritual roots. This is the path most likely for ordinary children to succeed.

Fight for time!

But Wang Yao is already eleven this year, and the time is only five years, which is really tight.

It is very possible that as soon as he stepped into Xiaocheng, he would have been kicked out before he could awaken his spiritual roots.

If you want to break the situation, there is still only one way to make money.

"We need money, why don't we cooperate to make money?"

Yun Ye took out his notebook and wrote.

"Making money? No, Stone, do you have a way?"

Wang Yao looked up, his face full of surprise.

Over the past year, he had always thought that Yang Shi, like him, was an untouchable from a small village.

Such Yang Shi actually has a way to make money?

"It's something I created myself. However, you should understand how dangerous it is to make money in White Rock Town. It's also a huge risk for me to bring you one. If you don't believe it, I won't reveal anything."

Yun Ye said.

"..."

Wang Yao looked at Yun Ye for a long time, thinking about the pros and cons, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Anyway, I have nothing, so I just have to gamble, otherwise I will still be a waste in the end, and there is no point in living! As long as I can get money, I’ll do it with you!”

Yun Ye nodded, took Wang Yao to his residence, and then took out a clay pot for Wang Yao.

"Taste it."

"..."

Wang Yao didn't talk nonsense. He took out the contents of the jar and put a little bit in his mouth. Then he suddenly opened his eyes: "No, where did you get this stone? If you sell it to those children of the aristocratic family, even if it is priced in silver, it will be worth it." Is it completely okay? You dare to show me this thing, are you afraid that I will sell it to you? "

"Haha... do you believe in the aristocratic family? If it were you, would you sell directly to the children of the aristocratic family?" Yun Ye wrote.

Wang Yao's expression was very exciting: "You are so courageous, but you are right. If it were me, I would not sell it directly to the children of the aristocratic family! Let alone betray you, I am afraid that I am asking for death!"

The aristocratic family in Baishi Town has zero credibility.

They did not need to rely on deception and superficial peace to maintain their status like feudal landowners.

Their powerful force allows even one of them to suppress the entire civilian population of Baishi Town.

Even if Wang Yao knew that Yun Ye had a way to make money, he would not dare to sell it to the Aristocratic Family, because the Aristocratic Family would never do anything fake and would just grab it if it was necessary.