Chapter 5 Getting rich

I am a player, not a npc, can I squeeze into the square with you?

There is moon silver inside, which can also exorcise demons.

Well, I wonder if there are any players in the villagers in this square?

Watching Xiaodao walk into the mansion, the village guard who is in charge of stalking hesitated for a moment, stopped without any obstacles.

No one dared to enter the village chief’s house except the Wang family.

After Xiaodao entered, he found that the tail behind him was gone, and he also thought of this.

Only the Wang family can enter. Generally, the Wang family does not come to this countryside. Recently, the village chief lives here alone.

He is too old and doesn't need beautiful women, so it's very deserted here recently.

Cold, quiet? No outsiders?

Xiaodao, who entered the house, glanced over the super big bed, his eyes lit up, and he immediately searched around.

Why did I forget this? The village chief is the local emperor here or the Wang family.

Suddenly his eyes glowed and he quickly rummaged through the cabinet.

Soon, Xiaodao sat on the bed and smiled happily, with a bunch of spoils in front of him.

Moon silver, so heavy, this pile is a few pounds.

According to memory, it seems that the money in this world is very valuable. The free people in the village can't make a single tael of silver a month, let alone serfs.

One tael of silver is worth one thousand copper coins. I have only seen copper coins before, but I have never seen silver.

He looked over his head and said that the piece on the ceiling was the moon silver, but after it played a role, it was said that it would become waste silver in a few days and could not be used as money.

Of course, it was all heard that the serfs who were contacted by Xiaodao's original body were basically only copper plates.

This small bottle is obviously a spiritual medicine for martial arts practice.

There are words on it, Essence and Blood Pills! It seems that I have heard it. This is the only spiritual medicine that villagers can hear. If a martial artist is a pill a day, he can practice it once more. The martial artist who is not short of money will rely on spiritual medicine and meat to be worth three years a year.

If this continues, it is either a genius or a genius.

Ordinary people take it and melt it with water. One pill can be drunk for ten days. Add meat to it, and it will also be hard-working for three years.

If you have to last for three years, you can be a pig. You can become a martial artist for such a long time.

It is said that ten taels of silver per bottle.

This Jingxue Pill is two and a half bottles.

I accepted it with a smile.

To avoid long nights of dreams!

Xiaodao looked around sneakily.

It was already dark at this time, and at this moment, it was when the poor captain had just lost his trace and the door of the castle was closed again.

Of course, these knives don't know.

At this time, Xiaodao came to the yard. Unexpectedly, with such a high thick wall, the sun gold outside could actually come through. It was really weird, so it was safe here.

He chose a place and buried the moon silver.

As for the spiritual medicine and martial pills.

Pour one into your mouth and try it!

Can ordinary people take it directly? Just kidding, I am a player and have a system.

When the elixir is in the mouth, it melts immediately without any imagination. Instead, it is like dry powder, which is very unpalatable and has a fishy and bitter taste.

It's very valuable, and you have to swallow it.

Swallowed into your stomach, and the stomach immediately became hot and the heat flowed out.

The knife trembled, it was so good! It was so good!

But soon, my stomach became bloated, and my whole body seemed to be congested, and I was super excited.

Oh, it started to hurt, it won't be broken.

Is this the legend that if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die?

what to do!

It's simple.

This thought pops up.

Suction force gushed out of the belly.

"Congratulations, experience +10.

What about the effect of Jingwu Pill? It’s gone?

The same as not eating?

This thing is a bottle of ten taels of silver, one tael, and it seems to be a bit of a loss when it comes to this experience! It’s still cheap to eat.

According to the rumors, the cost in the city is high, and ten copper plates are enough for a trainee warrior to eat meat and rice, so he can be full.

A hundred meals are gone like this? It hurts!

So soon, Xiaodao found a place to bury the elixir.

"This game is so realistic, it probably won't be refreshed!"

Practice martial arts!

By the way, practice martial arts!

Through the crack in the door, the square outside was full of villagers, poor guys.

Xiaodao put in a strange position alone in the yard.

The first three styles of forging martial arts! The essence burning style!

Whether it is a game or not, strength is the king.

In just a short time, my whole body was painful and itchy, and I felt sweaty!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a spirit-burning type. He is so tired that he loses any energy.

I can't even raise my strength even if I put a beautiful woman in front of me.

Oh, I can't hold on anymore.

Half of incense sticks have just passed?

The task is heavy and the road is long.

The tired Xiaodao gasped and insisted on crawling back in sweat. He lay on the super big bed, and fell asleep under the shower of Yueyin.

The bed was very soft, and he had never enjoyed this body so much. He slept so well.

This game is pretty good, it's very real.

It's not good to block memory.

Well, and practicing is too hard, I don’t know if the perception can be lowered?

…!

Early the next morning, as soon as the sun came out, the old man in the castle had already opened the door.

The horse was eating grass leisurely not far away, without running far away.

The old man walked over to check!

It was indeed a family horse with the logo of the Wang family’s grain store on it.

The hunchbacked old man quickly brought him back and rushed into the horse corridor behind the castle.

He searched everywhere, and a person was lying on the ground not far away.

I looked through it.

"The family's village guard captain?" The hunchbacked old man directly judged it from his clothes.

I looked under my nose, breathed, and touched again.

Apart from his ferocious and terrifying expression, he seemed to be asleep.

Shake it, but can't wake it up.

I pinched the last glimmer of hope, but I still couldn't wake up.

The hunchbacked old man sighed, and had seen many such people, and then took them back.

Soon, the hunchbacked old man rode his horse and rushed towards the distance.

Just at noon, three horses came quickly from a distance.
To be continued...