I inherited a hundred billion fortune

"Master, you are crazy!"

Song Changying spoke quickly.

He had no idea what Wang Yi wanted to do.

Don't you want any rough stones?

"Take their rough, it's boring, I want to grab it myself."

Wang Yi smiled and spoke like this.

These people's rough stones, even if he took them by himself, didn't make any sense. What he wanted was to snatch the rough stones from some guys.

If he could get rough stones from those guys, he would be very happy.

People from these parallel worlds rob the rough stone, and only the weak will do it.

"My lord, don't you want?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have never thought that Wang Yi would reject the original stone, and he was shocked.

"I said no, that's no. Are you still worried that I will be unable to steal from you like those guys?"

Wang Yi smiled and said.

"Naturally, I don't worry about it. It's just an adult. I don't know. Why don't the adults want the rough stone given to the adult?"

The middle-aged man shook his head quickly and asked.

"I don't need this thing very much, so I don't want to take yours. If I didn't guess wrong, this thing, for you, should have some special meaning in it?"

Wang Yi answered indifferently.

"My lord, this is not the place to talk, please go home with me and talk."

The middle-aged man looked around and spoke like this.

Wang Yi glanced at the people standing on the square. Could there be spies among these people?

Following the middle-aged man back to his home, the middle-aged man brought Wang Yi a cup of tea.Sigh.

"My lord, you don't know, our rough stone was only exchanged for the property of our entire village, in order to wait for your arrival, my lord."

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Wang Yi became interested.

"What do you say?"

"That's it. Rough stone should be useful to you, an adult, but for us, it's just a trading tool. We want to exchange rough stones for the cultivation techniques that adults have, even the lowest level."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth to explain to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that the Lingjiu Summit produced a rough stone. It turned out to be relying on the strength of all parties to enhance the strength of the entire parallel world.

But Lingjiu Peak is not afraid that after the strength of the parallel world increases, can they not control the parallel world?

"Young Master, Lingjiu Peak, fifty spiritual cultivators in the spirit formation realm, really are not afraid of the artificial rebellion in this parallel world."

Song Changying reached Wang Yi's ear and spoke softly.

"I want you to say it!"

Wang Yi replied in an angry voice and continued to look at the middle-aged man.

"So we want to give the rough stone to the adults, and hope that the adults can give us a practice technique."

Wang Yi did not agree to it immediately.

He thought for a while, then asked.

"How is the grade of this rough stone divided?"

Wang Yi could feel obvious aura fluctuations from the blue rough stone.

Compared with the rough stone he had just entered into the parallel world, this blue rough stone was stronger, I don't know how much.

"It's like this, generally, it's like what an adult got at the beginning. It should be the same color as a stone, and then there are white, blue, purple, and gold. As for the highest colorful rough stone, I have never seen it."

The middle-aged man speaks.

Above the rough selling market, the highest is the golden rough.

And the appearance of the golden rough stone is bound to cause a sensation. Only those cities can get the golden rough stone.

Villages like them can have blue rough stones, which is a kindness from heaven.

"What kind of cultivation technique do you plan to have?"

Wang Yi nodded and asked.

"We didn't ask for it, because we didn't know the powerful relationship between the exercises at all, and the adults would give us the most basic ones."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and chose the most stable way.

Wang Yi lowered his head. If this is the case, as Yan Yan said just now, he would spend three years in the parallel world.

He was retrieved by the Tianshan Group, and it did not take three years. It can be said that he will spend more time in the parallel world than the Tianshan Group.

In three years, some guys will definitely use these ordinary people to test the exercises.

There is always no doubt about the existence of the wicked.

"Song Changying, give them the most basic Qi condensing method."

Wang Yi spoke and asked Song Changying to give them a exercise.

"Okay! Give me some time and I'll write it out."

Song Changying nodded.

When he came, he couldn't come in with the original exercises, he could only rely on his own memory to think.

However, he can still remember the most basic Qigong method.

"My lord, what is this Qigong method?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

Wang Yi smiled.

"You are still afraid that I will cheat you. Let's put it this way, the general Qi Condensation method can allow you to temper your body, and if you cultivate well, you can also break through to the realm of fixed breath."

Wang Yi answered like this.

The middle-aged man still seems to be a little trapped, he has no concept of body tempering and resting interest at all.

"Well, come out with me."

Wang Yi walked out with the middle-aged man and Yan Yan, and came to a big tree, which was surrounded by two people.

With a punch out, the tree broke!

There was a loud bang, stirring up smoke and dust!

"I don't know the accuracy of my suppression. This is probably the limit that Qigong can achieve."

Wang Yi spoke softly.

"Good, good! Thank you, sir!"

The middle-aged man was interrupted by Wang Yi's punch when he saw this big tree, and immediately clapped his hands in applause.,

In his eyes, it is already good to be able to do this.

This is not to blame Wang Yi, there is not much spiritual energy in the parallel world, so these people can only practice the simplest powerful exercises.

If you forcefully cultivate spiritual power, there will be no good results.

"Master, get it done!"

Song Changying walked out and put a page in front of Wang Yi.

"So fast!"

Wang Yi was surprised at Song Changying's speed.Copy homework?

Also, copying homework is not so fast, right?

"Master, this thing is engraved in my mind, even if I don't want to think about it, it's difficult."

Song Changying smiled and said so.

"Yes, this thing is nothing to you."

Wang Yi nodded and said.

"It's just a young master. I may not remember some parts of this exercise very clearly. I'm not sure if it is like this."

Song Changying was stunned for a while before suddenly popping out this sentence.

Wang Yi quickly covered Song Changying's mouth and gave him to him again.

"You are sick! I said just now that you are terrible, you give me a face slap in a blink of an eye, you can do you!"

Song Changying gave a wry smile.

"Master, this is what I cultivated long ago, can you still remember when you shit for dinner every day in Linjiang?"

When Song Changying said this, Wang Yi felt right.

Wait...what is the meaning of eating shit every day, what is this metaphor?