The next day, Liu Heng didn't pay attention, and quietly measured his strength with a stone, and when he lifted a thirty-pound stone to his face, his face was red, and only three days passed, and he still felt that he had spare strength when he lifted fifty pounds of stone.

With such rapid progress, he didn't say anything, but when he returned home, he worked even harder on the strange practice taught by the old ghost.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the senior brothers of the martial arts troupe seem to have a worse attitude towards him, not only do they still ignore him, but many times the second senior sister still calls him and directs him to do this and that. But except for squatting and stepping, half a month has passed, and nothing has been taught.

Liu Heng can only take it as a test for himself, comforting himself to get through it, maybe he will be able to satisfy his master in a few days and start teaching skills. But in everything he does, he has the toughness to do the best, he reads like this, and he practices martial arts even more, and he is enthusiastic, but he is treated coldly, which makes him feel a sense of suffocation that he has nowhere to go.

But it was the training of the old ghost who went home that made him improve by leaps and bounds, and even he could clearly perceive it. As his hands and feet stepped on the pointed wood and walked freely, his figure also changed greatly, and he was no longer the thin little scholar he was before. In just half a month, his height has risen like a bamboo shoot after spring, he is close to one meter six, his body is full of tendon meat, and a hundred catties of boulders can barely be lifted.

As soon as he was drummed up, the newly bought clothes were tightened, his muscles and muscles were relaxed, and when his strength continued to grow, he actually had the illusion that he was in control of everything.

The old ghost said that this name is Wusheng Yizhong, also known as the beginning of practicing muscles, and he can barely step into the martial arts, and he can easily win against adult strong men. Not to mention that he is already on par with the senior brother and the second senior sister, but thinking of the exquisite martial arts skills of these two people, Liu Heng doesn't believe it.

The two started to practice martial arts when they were young, how can they be compared with him if he is a monk halfway, and he has only been practicing for less than half a month?

"You are specially taught by me, using the method that was regarded as one of the three major exercises of the martial arts realm in ancient times, their three-legged cat's wild way, practicing for a lifetime and wasting for a lifetime, can it be compared?"

Liu Heng was not convinced, but he didn't teach anything in the martial arts team for half a month, and he couldn't compare it with the old ghost at all, so he could only be very depressed in his heart.

Ben had already said goodbye to the master, and was provoked by the old ghost, so he simply turned his head back and wanted to ask the master directly, when he could teach him the real martial arts, but as soon as he arrived at the corner of the street, he was vaguely heard talking and stopped him.

"Third Senior Brother, is Zama Bu really so effective?" Zhou Ling, the fourth senior brother who seems to have a thin face and thin eyebrows, and usually likes to pretend to be old, is asking Qian Liuzhen in a whisper, "I see that poor idiot was thin and weak half a month ago, and he only took half a month to take a horse step, and his figure is good, and he is almost comparable to Senior Brother, why don't we also practice seriously?"

"Just him?"

Qian Liuzhen, the third senior brother who spoke the most kindly, didn't expect to be extremely disdainful of Liu Heng behind his back, "Look at his stupid appearance, he can take a horse step as a treasure, let him practice it really obediently for a day, this kind of idiot you dare to say that he is compared with the senior brother? Don't look at Zamabu's flesh, it's all dead meat, it looks stronger than before, in fact, it's almost like a farmer, I can poke him down with a finger, let alone the senior brother! A mere one hundred taels of silver, naturally only worth the money of squatting horses, let him practice for a lifetime, what can he do?"

Zhou Ling was suddenly disappointed, "That's ......"

"Senior brother, you listen to me, you are also close to the master, and the poor idiot is not the same at all, as long as you serve the master well, the skills that should be taught to you will naturally teach you. Qian Liuzhen instructed seriously: "That's a valuable baby, if you want to be a poor nerd, at least give him a hundred taels of offerings, maybe I will teach him a trick and a half." ”

Zhou Ling listened to it, and then he knew how lucky he was, and then suddenly felt that Liu Heng seemed a little pitiful, and said regretfully: "If you don't be smart, you are still reluctant to pay money, I am afraid that I will be wasted by this hundred taels of silver in this life, I don't know when he will open his mind." ”

After a moment of silence in the corner, Liu Heng turned around and left.

It turned out that I still needed money, and it was a hundred taels of silver!

In just half a month, he had already deeply understood how much it cost to practice martial arts! A thousand taels of silver could be used for a lifetime for 10 families, but it was enough to practice martial arts for half a month, and it would cost another 100 taels to learn moves.

But he ...... Where is the money?

"It just so happens that the money for the medicinal herbs and meat is clean, and it's time to collect the debt. The old ghost's slow and methodical tone revealed a hint of fierceness.

In the evening, he put on a black dark coat, tied his hair up, painted his eyebrows thickly, his complexion was white, and two stone chips were stuck in his teeth.

In the past half a month, Liu Heng's body has changed a lot, he is nearly half a head taller than before, and he looks a lot more mature when he ties up his hair, like a young man. With a little dress on his face, he looks like he has big eyebrows and thin eyes, and his eyes are more flexible, so he has the appearance of a thief and a thief, and the stone chips of his teeth not only make his cheeks wider, but his voice is low and indistinct.

Walking on the street now, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Uncle He to recognize him at a glance, let alone the rich man Zheng who has only met a few times.

Such a simple disguise, but the effect made Liu Heng very satisfied, and he went out with the prepared things.

Zheng Ji pawnshop, is Zheng Dacai's business, the business has become more and more prosperous over the years, I don't know how many fields and real estate for Zheng Cai, Zheng Dacai's "Zheng Bancheng" nickname, this pawnshop at least half of the credit.

It was about to close late at night, and the man yawned to put the door panel, and a dark shadow suddenly slipped in, which startled the man.

"Get your shopkeeper!" the man whispered, looking around as he entered the door, and sat down in the dimest corner of the lamp.

The guy has been working for several years, and when he saw this appearance, he probably guessed the way of the person coming, and served good tea with a smiling face, and then hurriedly ran to the backyard to wake up the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper hurried over in disheveled clothes, his eyes seemed to be cloudy, and he inadvertently swept the package hugged by the person, flashed with a flash, and said with a smile: "Where do my friends come from and where are you going?"

"You're not an official, you haven't heard of pawns and checking people, in a word, are you still in business?"

"Yes, of course I do!" Hearing this answer, the old shopkeeper seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, and sat down with a smile, "Friend, let's show the goods." ”

"I have to ask first, what do you dare to receive?"

"Those who commit taboos naturally dare not accept them, and as long as they do not get into the official spirit, they will accept them. ”

At this time, this dress, the so-called eighty percent of the goods to be asked can not be asked, looking at the anxious appearance of this sturdy boy, he must have committed a big crime, and the stolen goods are in a hurry to get rid of them, and they are exchanged for gold and silver tickets to escape to the north. This kind of person can see a lot of people every year, often big deals, Zheng Ji pawnshop can really eat a lot of money by relying on this, how can the old shopkeeper let it go.

The so-called taboo is carved dragons and phoenixes, etc., which can be seen at a glance from the princes and nobles, this kind of is too obvious, and it can't be taken back at all. Touching the official spirit is a big case with goods, of course, there is no need to hit this cusp.

As for the rest, as long as you are bold, it is really a good thing to make a lot of money.

"This product is very loud and can't be shown, but it's very popular, you just say dare not to do it, or I will immediately change the house. The thief boy was full of impatience, but his tone was very great, and he only put two boxes on the table, and held his hands tightly to prevent people from opening them.

"Friend, you don't follow the rules!" The old shopkeeper was stunned, he was a black product who didn't ask about the origin, and he didn't let people see the goods, who had ever seen such a deal?

"That's not daring, goodbye. The guy didn't drag his feet at all, and immediately packed up his things and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

The old shopkeeper suddenly stopped, held the young man's hand tightly, stared at the young man with old eyes, and asked in a low voice after a while: "How much do you want to be?"

"It seems that the shopkeeper has guessed the way to come, hey, then the price, 100,000 taels!"

"One hundred thousand taels?"

The old shopkeeper's eyes widened, and even the guy next to him was stunned, and he only showed two boxes, and then dared to open his mouth, "You want to go crazy for money, right?"

"Don't just let it go!"

The guy is still extremely tough, but what the guy can't understand is that the old shopkeeper actually said that he wouldn't let go of anything, "Discuss again, discuss again, which two boxes are worth the sky-high price, the old man looks at you pitiful, suffer a loss today, one hundred taels!"

"I got this thing with my life, a hundred taels of you send it to Hanako, get out of the way!"

"Buying and selling is not benevolent, say it well, a thousand taels!"

In the half hour when the guy was dumbfounded, the two fought back and forth, and finally the guy seemed to be tossed by the old shopkeeper and lost his temper, and said helplessly: "If you are not in a hurry, these two treasures can't be given to you so cheaply when you die, I want cash, 10,000 taels!

"Chengzi, take the silver ticket!" The old shopkeeper spoke without ambiguity, but then sighed, "Xiaoyou is really good at trading, two broken boxes dare to ask for 10,000 taels, I am also an old fool......"

The total amount of cash in the "shopkeeper's ......" store is 10,000 taels of silver tickets, which can cope with half a year's livelihood in the past, but in a short period of time to finalize such a bizarre big deal, the guy only feels that the plain and shrewd old shopkeeper seems to have lost his mind, he has never seen him so absurd, like a fantasy, he was shocked to his hands just listening to it, and he couldn't help but want to persuade.

"Hurry up!" the old shopkeeper glared at him instead, urging urgently.

Zheng Caizhu is not the largest in the shopkeeper, and the old shopkeeper follows Zheng Caizhu all the way to make a fortune, and is the most trusted person of Zheng Caizhu, and the transaction below 10,000 taels is allowed to be decided by the shopkeeper at his discretion.

After checking the silver ticket, the guy seemed to be reluctant to let go of the box, and when he saw the old shopkeeper, he immediately hugged it in his arms, and sighed faintly before going out: "It's cheap and good, no wonder it's so good at making a fortune, it's really a good way to make money!"

"Little friend go slowly, with good goods, remember to come again!"

The old shopkeeper got up with a smile and took a few steps, seeing that the young man's black clothes disappeared into the night, he was suddenly very vigilant, and told the young man to close the door of the store quickly.

"Shopkeeper, I really can't understand it today, just two boxes, you really give him 10,000 taels?" the guy wondered.

"You know a fart! If you know, why bother to let me be the shopkeeper, you can!" The old shopkeeper didn't seem to be ashamed, but was triumphant, urging: "I can't talk to you, you go and report to the owner secretly, let him come quickly! Be careful on the road, don't let people see you!"