Returning to the military store, he went straight to the back hall.

There is a small garden in the back hall, which is quite secluded and is a good place for practicing.

Well....!

Soon, a muffled sound sounded, and there was another domineering body refining, in conjunction with the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique.

At the end of the week, I was in so much pain that I almost died.

Of course, pain has its own benefits. After repeated physical exercises to temper the body, the strength of muscles, bones and flesh has improved a lot.

The next step is to escape from the earth.

After all, it is for life-saving purposes, so you have to practice it thoroughly, but it can't be like last night. If only half of your body is buried in the ground when you are running for your life, God knows how embarrassing it will be. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

After that, he took a long sword and danced in the garden.

Swordsmanship! It's quite exquisite, but in the eyes of the Moon God, this kind of exquisiteness is just rubbish.

She actually wanted to teach Zhao Yundou the magic of fighting immortals.

It's a pity that this guy is only at the third level of Yuan Condensation. Even if it is passed to him, he can only watch it.

Here, Zhao Yun has sheathed his sword.

Panting from exhaustion, he was studying the small purple gourd he was holding.

Not long after, I saw him getting up again.

It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a martial arts idiot. He never seems to take a break. He is exhausted almost every time. This time, he couldn't even stand firm. When he sat down, he was out of breath.

Frustrated.

"Buy some Jade Dew Spiritual Liquid and soak it in water after refining. The effect will be better."

The words of the Moon God echoed in my mind again.

"That thing is very valuable."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and looked a little embarrassed.

"Young Master, will you have no money?"

"Really not."

Zhao Yun sneered, he had received a lot of salary in reverse and had saved a lot of money, but he used it to buy an expensive hosta. He wanted to give it to Liu Ruyue on the night of their wedding. Who would have expected that there would be a rip-off?

wedding, but I didn’t bring the hosta. If I had brought it with me, I would have sold it.

"There are only a few pieces of silver left, which is not enough to buy even half a catty."

"Ask your father for it."

"I can't open my mouth."

"There is it in the drawer of the military store, go get it!"

"I can't do it."

"How about you find a cool place to stay?" Moon God cast a sidelong glance at Zhao Yun.

"This is quite cool."

Zhao Yun shrugged his head. It is difficult to find a hero with the word "money".

"There is a casino opposite." Luna spoke again.

"My gambling luck has always been bad." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"Do you think I'm just a decoration?"

"Where's my purse?"

As soon as the moon myth fell, Zhao Yun stood up and rummaged through his baggage, looking for clothes, shoes, swords and daggers. He picked up one piece and threw it away. This posture was obviously looking for something.

Finally, a small money bag was found.

Look at Moon God, look at Zhao Yun's eyes, his words are a little more serious, visual inspection, this is a joke.

"Just tell me! How powerful is God?"

Zhao Yun smiled and walked away with his money bag. The moon god dared to say that he would definitely win money.

"Master."

Seeing Zhao Yun come out, Mr. Sun, who was sitting at the counter, stood up.

"How much did it sell for?"

"The market is not doing well and no one cares about it."

“Expected.”

Zhao Yun took a deep breath. As mentioned before, the Liu family has a weapon refiner who sells high-quality weapons. All the people who buy weapons go to his family. It is normal that the business here is bleak, but the quality is still not good.

Thinking of this, he felt very unhappy.

Being suppressed by other families is okay, but being suppressed by the Liu family is disgusting.

"We are losing money every day, and within three months, the family will shut it down."

Old Mr. Sun sighed and said, looking at his old expression, he showed much vicissitudes of life and reluctance.

Zhao Yun could understand this look.

I heard from my father that this military store was founded by my grandfather when he was a young master. Since then, Mr. Sun has followed his grandfather to conquer the country. Although his old boss is gone, he has guarded this military store for decades.

The military store is in decline, and you can know your state of mind.

Zhao Yun felt warm in his heart. There are not many people as loyal as Mr. Sun in the world.

"I want to be a weapon refiner."

Zhao Yun said in his heart that he was telling the Moon God that he could not let his grandfather's hard work fail in his hands.

"The instrument is similar to the elixir."

"Refining weapons is the same as refining elixirs. Either you are carrying flames or you are carrying thunder and lightning. This is a prerequisite."

"Do you have these?"

Moon God returned casually, holding his cheek with one hand and looking at Cang Miao.

"You are a god! There must be a way."

"Well, let's wait until it rains."

"rain?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows. He didn't know the meaning of the Moon God, and he didn't ask. Asking was in vain.

"I'm going out for a walk."

After leaving a message, he walked out of the military store, passed through the bustling crowd, and entered the casino.

"big big big."

"Small, small, small."

As soon as I entered the casino, I heard shouts and shouts. Each gaming table was crowded with people, and they were divided into two groups. One party yelled for the big one and the other yelled for the small one. Most of them were shirtless, as if they had been given chicken blood, and they were moaning.

.

"Damn it, it's still big."

"If you don't listen to me, look, you'll lose money! You deserve it."

"Quickly, pay for it."

The casinos are full of smoke and noise, with winners rejoicing and losers cursing.

"Eh? Zhao Yun."

Many people looked sideways and raised their eyebrows when they saw Zhao Yun, even the dealer at the gambling table looked over.

"The deposed young master comes here to have fun?"

Most people think this way, a wedding has suffered a blow, and they unconsciously think that Zhao Yun has resigned himself to corruption. In this way, gossip, sarcasm, ridicule, secret sighs and regrets are inevitable.

"Good place."

Zhao Yun ignored the glances from the gamblers and wandered back and forth with his hands in his arms.

Finally, we stopped at a gambling table.

The gambling table was piled with copper coins, silver and gold ingots. In addition to these, there were also people who bet their clothes. After losing everything, they would put anything on the gambling table that could be used as gambling capital without hesitation.

Examples like this are common.

Those who lose the red eye will gamble with it, not to mention their clothes, but also their wives, children, and land deeds.

"Gambling is harmful!"

Zhao Yun spoke in a deep voice and consciously took out the money bag, which made the Moon God want to laugh for a while.

“Bet more, pay more.”
To be continued...