"Have you read too many web novels?" Yue Zhonghai rolled his eyes and said, "Cultivating? There isn't even a bit of spirit energy in this society, what kind of cultivation are you going to use?"
Old Man Qian's eyes froze. What he said made sense. He had only wanted to find a cultivation technique and had not considered this. "But how could you …"
"Tch, your cultivation is only at the first level of the Innate realm, and yet you think that you are so amazing? From the looks of it, you see all living beings as ants. If you didn't know, just an ordinary person would be able to kill you with a single shot when you weren't prepared. So what if there are more people? "Are you that awesome?" Yue Zhonghai said in disdain.
Old Man Qian knew, even if this brat wasn't a cultivator. "His cultivation base is also much higher than his." "Mister Li, what is your cultivation level?"
"Sixth level of the Congenital Realm!" Yue Zhonghai curled his lips, "It's still too early to practice martial arts. But there's no problem with using Qi to control the sword. "
Yue Zhonghai flipped his hand and a small flying knife made of willow leaves appeared in his hand. Suddenly, it started to emit rays of light. After circling around the grape arbor, it landed in Yue Zhonghai's hand and disappeared.
Old Man Qian's eyes were as wide as a cow's. Of course he knew how powerful this thing was, only the Innate Stage warriors could use their Qi to control the sword. But to think that Yue Zhonghai could so easily lift it up so easily, he had casually sent it out. That would only be at the late stage of the Innate realm.
Of course, he wanted to use his Qi to control the sword. It required special weapons. Generally speaking, weapons forged wouldn't work. This kind of Spirit Weapon only existed in the Martial Family. "Of course there's nothing left in Old Man Qian's hands." Senior is truly blessed, not only is your cultivation high, but you can also use spirit weapons. It's very enviable. "
Zhang Qingyu sat beside Yue Zhonghai the entire time. Her expression was indifferent, causing Old Man Qian to not know what she was talking about. However, he also knew that the cultivation of this little girl was definitely not inferior to his own.
Now that the Old Man Qian had called upon the senior, "Senior, you must have an innate battle skill, I don't know …"
The innate technique was a technique that required the use of Innate Stage and true qi. If he did not know how to use innate techniques, he would not be able to unleash half of his Innate Stage.
"Of course." Zhang Qingyu's delicate voice came out. With a flick of her fingers, a sonic boom could be heard. On a cup that was 1.5 metres away from Zhang Qingyu, a ding sound rang. A round hole the size of a finger appeared. The tea leaves immediately flowed out.
Old Man Qian stood up, cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Yue Zhonghai, "Senior, I wonder what you need to do to be able to learn an Innate Skill from you?"
"Give me money." Yue Zhonghai blurted out. These sorts of Innate Skills and skills, they were definitely not in Yue Zhonghai's heart. He had used a lot of money, and now he wanted to buy a car. And building houses. In the future, when he married Zhang Qingyu, he couldn't possibly stay in this old house.
Old Man Qian was surprised, it was so easy to get the money. "He was still thinking about how he should move Yue Zhonghai. What kind of battle skill is this? "
"Single Solar Finger!" Of course, Yue Zhonghai did not know the name of the technique. The memories obtained from Xiao Yaozi didn't have any name. If he took a high and mighty name, of course he would be able to earn more money.
"I only want to learn the Single Solar Finger. How much do you think it would cost?" Old Man Qian asked anxiously. He was afraid that Yue Zhonghai would go back on his words. Old Man Qian made a judgment in his heart. The boy's master in front of him was definitely not here anymore. Otherwise, how could he possibly let him take out his Innate Battle Skill and sell it for money? If he knew, he would probably be able to climb out of the coffin.
Yue Zhonghai clenched his teeth and extended his right index finger. Luckily he didn't do so. In his memory, there were too many such Upper Sky techniques. Even he himself could easily create two of them. If he wanted a hundred thousand yuan, it wouldn't be too excessive.
"A million. Then it's a deal. I'll pay now. " The Old Man Qian said in a hurry. He was afraid that something bad would happen again, so he quickly called for Director Qian to transfer the money to Yue Zhonghai's account. Director Qian and Yue Zhonghai's account number, after sending the money over, they were chased away by the Old Man Qian.
Yue Zhonghai opened his mouth wide at first. When the Old Man Qian asked for money. He forcefully shut his mouth. He reached out and pressed down Zhang Qingyu's head, allowing her to look down at the table. I can't let Old Man Qian see my pleasant surprise.
When Zhang Qingyu stretched out a finger, Zhang Qingyu thought that it would cost ten thousand. Brother Hai taught him many such Upper Sky techniques. Upon hearing that it would be a million, Zhang Xuan was so shocked that she started shouting.
"Yue Zhonghai told the Old Man Qian about the One Solar Finger Skill and let the old man remember it. Alright, go back and study it for yourself. Call me if you don't understand. I'm from the parole club. " Yue Zhonghai said in a very responsible manner.
Old Man Qian respectfully took his leave. He wanted to go back and study it first. Hmm, you should properly discipline that money when you go back. Or hehehe! " Yue Zhonghai's face revealed killing intent.
"Understood, Senior, don't worry." The Old Man Qian nodded. Let's go back and beat up our youngest son.
"We're rich, the Brother Hai is like this, we already have a million?" Zhang Qingyu had an expression of disbelief. How can I spend money like that? "
"Mm, this is nothing. There will be many opportunities to get rich in the future. " Yue Zhonghai said complacently. What does this amount of money count for? How else can we spend? We need a lot of money to buy a car. There's no money to build a house. "
"Buy a car?" But Brother Hai, do you have a driver's license? " Zhang Qingyu asked suspiciously.
"Then this …" Yue Zhonghai was speechless, only then did he remember that he needed a driver's license to buy a car. Driving a car is not like driving a Large Tricycle.
"The house must be built. Buying a car will wait until Brother Hai learns how to drive it. " Zhang Qingyu spoke out, "Brother Hai, let's eat. These things happen step by step. "
Yue Zhonghai woke up early the next morning and harvested the vegetables. The tomatoes and chilli cabbage have withered. Yue Zhonghai took the seed and placed it under the window to bask it in the sun.
Instead of going to fish around the back, he brought Zhang Qingyu to the Golden Jade Splendid Hotel. Sell the vegetables. He drove the Three Wheels to the Heavenly Fortune Garden. Heavenly Fortune Garden was the place where Lan Xin would be buried. It was a cemetery.
Of course, Tianfu Garden was in the suburbs, Yue Zhonghai parked his Three Wheels in front of the cemetery. The two of them entered the cemetery with Zhang Qingyu.
It wasn't the Qingming Festival or the Zhongyuan Festival, so no one came to the cemetery to pay their respects. The cemetery had only one small door and was guarded by workers.
Yue Zhonghai bought some sacrificial items from the shop at the entrance. With Zhang Qingyu, they finally found Lan Xin's grave with great difficulty.
The tomb was only a square meter, so there was no need to talk about the ashes. Compared to the side, it was quite dilapidated. It could be imagined that it had been a long time since someone came to pay their respects.