Time flies, except for setting up a stall to sell tea eggs, the rest of the time, Jiang Yi devotes himself to cultivation.

After a week of practice, Jiang Yi finally felt the faint feeling of aura, and formally stepped into the door of practice.

A month later, he finally developed internal strength in his dantian, which was as fine as a hair. Although this trace of internal force is extremely weak, Jiang Yi can clearly feel its existence.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yi put away the stall, entered the inn, and prepared to start practicing.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Bai Zhantang sitting at the head with a carefree face, like an old man.

Guo Furong was beside him, serving tea and water for him, peeling melon seeds, blinking her big eyes, and looking at Bai Zhantang adoringly.

Xiao Bei obediently stood behind him, rubbing his shoulders and back for him, like a maid.

When Jiang Yi saw it, he couldn't help saying in surprise:

"Old Bai, you can make the two of them please you so much."

Guo Furong retorted dissatisfiedly: "What is flattery, we are respecting Big Brother Bai, okay?"

Bai Zhantang waved his hand and said with a smug smile, "I can't help it. It's because my personal charm is too great. It's normal to have two fans."

Jiang Yi raised his brows, then reacted immediately, and said, "Oh, they know your real identity, right?"

"Hey, did you know about this before?" Guo Furong wondered.

Bai Zhantang recalled the fact that he was cheated out of his real identity, and said helplessly, "Yes, he already guessed it."

"By the way, Brother Jiang, haven't you been learning martial arts from Lao Bai, how are you learning now, how about when we will compete?"

Guo Furong eagerly said that she wanted to fight Jiang Yi, the successor of the Pirate Saint.

Jiang Yi was also a little itchy, but he knew his current weight well, so he declined, "I've only been studying for a month, so how can I have any strength. How about it, let's compete again in two months, and I will test it The results of my own cultivation."

"Okay, then it's settled. After two months, let's compete."

Guo Furong was overjoyed immediately, gearing up, wishing she could fight Jiang Yi for 300 rounds right away.

After the chat, Jiang Yi walked to the backyard and began to practice sunflower acupuncture.

When, when, when.

With every step he stepped on the ground, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding under his feet.

Looking at his back, Guo Furong asked Bai Zhantang next to him in confusion, "Why does he make such a noise when he walks?"

"Xiao Jiang just asked a blacksmith to make a pair of iron shoes, each of which weighs eight catties. He plans to walk in these iron shoes all the time in the future, so that he can practice lightness skills and agility all the time."

Bai Zhantang explained.

"When I take off my iron shoes every night, tsk tsk, my feet are full of blood blisters and scars. The little money he makes from selling tea eggs is all used to buy wound medicine."

Bai Zhantang admired Jiang Yi's hard-working attitude, and said quietly: "If I had worked as hard as him back then, I'm afraid I could have raised two more realms in lightness kung fu."

Hearing this, Guo Furong was also stunned to herself: "I can't see that Brother Jiang is so cruel to me after practicing."

Mo Xiaobei's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he admired Jiang Yi's hard work. Think about yourself, go to school and don't even bother to do homework, it's really incomparable.

After this period of experimentation, Bai Zhantang has confirmed the authenticity of the Treading Snow Wuhen Qinggong, and passed it on to Jiang Yi. Therefore, Jiang Yi needs to wear iron shoes all day long, in conjunction with his practice of stepping on the snow without a trace.

Of course, Bai Zhantang is also practicing this lightness kung fu, but with his profound lightness kung fu foundation, he doesn't need to wear iron shoes.

At the same time, because of the fear of the mysterious master Huahua, Bai Zhantang pretended not to be interested in learning painting, and dismissed Huahua with an excuse.

I also gave up my dream of learning to paint.

backyard.

Jiang Yi kneaded his hands into the shape of sword fingers, gathered his strength, and pointed out sharply like a sword, constantly practicing sunflower acupuncture.

Means like a gust of wind, like lightning.

Acupuncture techniques are fast, accurate and ruthless.

The technique must be quick and unexpected in order to hit the opponent.

Secondly, you must be accurate. If the acupuncture points are not hit, then at most it will only hurt people, and it will be useless.

Finally, pay attention to ruthlessness. The so-called ruthlessness does not mean being ruthless, but that the force must be strong enough.

The strength of the finger determines the effect of acupuncture.

Also practicing sunflower acupuncture, Bai Sanniang's finger strength is far superior to that of Bai Zhantang, and even Bai Zhantang can't untangle the person she touches.

This is the difference caused by the strength of the two parties.

Of course, finger strength doesn't just refer to finger strength, it also includes internal strength.

During his cultivation period, whenever he was free, Bai Zhantang would come over to check and give some pointers. This is why he wants to practice in the backyard.

While practicing, Jiang Yi thought: Maybe in two days, I will buy an iron ring to wear on my hand, so as to exercise my hand's flexibility and speed.

After he put on the iron shoes to practice stepping on the snow without trace, he felt that his lightness kung fu had improved a lot in just a few days.

Every time I take off the iron shoes, I feel a little lighter in my whole body. Obviously, the effect of this kind of weight-bearing exercise is still very good.

By the way, if you want to exercise your finger strength, you can also try iron gallbladder.

Although playing iron gallbladder seems a bit low, and it is a trick that only the dragons in martial arts dramas can play, but Jiang Yi doesn't care about these, as long as he can improve his strength.

After practicing for a full hour, Jiang Yi stopped because his hands were sore, numb and painful, and he couldn't even lift them.

Start to meditate and adjust breath, practice internal strength, and restore physical strength.

After adjusting the breath, Jiang Yi remembered another thing:

"The business of selling tea eggs still takes up too much of my time. I need to find a way to free myself from such trivial matters and have more time to practice."

Jiang Yi now just wants to focus on practicing martial arts and improving his strength.

But this business can't be given up, after all, after he started practicing, his daily expenses have become bigger than before. You need to buy medicinal materials for food supplements, and you need to buy wound medicine to treat injuries caused by cultivation.

If there is no income, the little money he has saved now will not last much time.

Frowning slightly, after thinking for a while, Jiang Yi said to himself: "Relying on time and physical strength to make money is the last way. The best way is to use money to make money, and to make money by investing. But there seems to be nothing good in Qixia Town. investment projects."

Jiang Yi is not a business-minded person, and there are not so many ways to make money easily, even in ancient times.

After thinking for a while, I came up with an idea: "It's better to buy a maid and let the maid sell tea eggs. Now a maid is not expensive, and a young maid of twelve or three years old can buy one for 5 or 6 taels of silver. It’s a good idea to invest some costs in the early stage, so that you don’t have to bother about the business of tea eggs in the future, and you can just sit and collect money.”

Although Jiang Yi didn't like things like buying and selling people, this was a malpractice of the whole era, and he couldn't change it.

Moreover, he bought a maid to at least ensure that people can have enough food, wear full clothes, and live a good life. It's not like some maidservants with miserable fate, who are beaten and scolded by their masters and can't eat enough.

After this month of life, he also has a basic understanding of Qixia Town.

So, the next day, he went to Yazi (that is, an intermediary) to buy a maid.

Maid girls under the age of 13 are cheaper, ranging from 3 taels to more than a dozen taels, and the price difference depends on the health and appearance of the body.

After all, girls at this age are not yet physically developed, and they can't do any heavy work, so it's naturally cheap.

At the age of 15 or 6, the price of a maid will be much higher. After all, the body is basically developed, and you can do some indescribable things.

Jiang Yi didn't have any messy thoughts. He spent 7 taels of silver to pick a 13-year-old girl with an ordinary appearance. After taking the deed of sale, he went home.

The servant girl's name was Xiao Qi, and she looked at Jiang Yi as her master with a timid look in her eyes.

Just behind Jiang Yi, following step by step, looking timid.

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