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Chapter 14 Fellow Taoist, please stay.

"Thunderbolt? Ha, you rats are trying to trick me? Don't you recognize my Feiyun Sword, Han Jiang?"

Han Jiang frowned when he heard this, thinking that the morals of the underworld are really going downhill, and these people selling powerful pills are really omnipresent!

Do you really think that you are a newbie in the world who knows nothing?
Isn't it also called thunder and lightning? It's just a thunderbolt.

It's like a firecracker, it just makes a noise and can be used to bully newbies. Who would be afraid of this thing if they have been in the world for two years?

As he spoke, Han Jiang tried to break free from the black-robed man's hand, but was horrified to find that his internal energy was as weak as cotton wool and he was unable to push away the black-robed man in front of him.

Han Jiang's eyebrows jumped and he thought to himself, this is not good, the other party's internal strength is far beyond his own! It seems that this young master will have to spend money to avoid disaster this time!

"I am a young man who was blind and offended you, senior. Please forgive me! These silver coins are just an apology. Please accept them!" Han Jiang took out his purse and presented it with both hands.

The sincerity of his attitude and the smoothness of his movements were completely different from his previous rebellious attitude.

However, to Han Jiang's surprise, the man in black robe pushed the purse back, shook his head and said with a smile: "My friend, you have wronged me. I am here to do business sincerely!"

Han Jiang seemed to suddenly understand when he heard this.

"Junior understands."

As he said this, he reached out and took away a thunder bomb from the black-robed man, then gave him his bag of money which was worth at least thirty taels of silver, and then ran away without looking back, leaving the black-robed man behind him standing in the crowd with a messy look on his face.

Weighing the purse in his hand, Zhang Wei, who came out to sell thunder bombs, looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Can the current social atmosphere be better? Are people so indifferent to each other?
This is the fifth one. Why do you think you are a profiteer who forces people to buy or sell things?
I'm really here to do business!

"The original price was 10 taels of silver for three, and one was given for free when nine were bought. But now I've made nearly 100 taels of silver, and I've only sold five. That's why this happened."

Zhang Wei put the fifth money bag he had earned into his arms with a helpless look on his face, and once again felt the difficulty of doing business.

I just want to earn some money honestly, why is it so difficult?
With this thought in mind, Zhang Wei walked to a big locust tree at the west entrance of the village. Under the tree was a horse-drawn carriage covered with a tarpaulin. Zhang Da, who was also wearing a mask and a hood, was standing next to the carriage.

"How is it? Is there anyone here to buy something?" Zhang Wei came back and threw a water bag to Zhang Da and asked.

"Uh..." Zhang Da took the water bag with a conflicted look on his face. It was obvious that his performance was not ideal during the time that Zhang Wei was away.

Zhang Wei waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, speak boldly!"

Zhang Da then replied, "Second Master, there are people who come to ask for the price, but after they heard that we are selling thunder bombs, the prices they offered are very low. I dare not make my own decision."

Zhang Wei exhaled slowly, and then said in a deep voice: "Even good wine needs a bush! It seems that if we don't give them some actual therapeutic effects, they will all think we are charlatans!"

Originally, he was a little embarrassed and couldn't do the same thing as other time travelers who hawked their wares on the street. But now, he had to give up this ridiculous shame!
After all, this is money!
"Go, discuss with the neighbors and clean up... Never mind, I'll do it myself!"

Zhang Wei changed his words and said that it was not that he was not confident in Zhang Da's ability, but that he did not believe in Zhang Da's strength.

Nowadays, all the people here are heroes of the martial arts world. Although Zhang Da’s martial arts are not weak, the people here are not pushovers either.

So you still have to do it yourself!
Walking up to the group of people next door, Zhang Wei cleared his throat and said, "Brothers, I need a demonstration of my products. Can you help me..."

"roll!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as the big man on the other side finished speaking, he slapped him in the face with a loud slap, directly knocking the strong man who weighed at least 200 pounds away and knocking down one of their tents.

When the other boss saw this, his eyes widened with anger.

"Good boy, you actually dare to..."

After five breaths, the bruised and battered gang leader and his followers had turned into extremely flattering people, quickly packed up their things and hid away, and also dragged away the 200-pound fat man with leaky teeth.

"I tried to speak to them nicely, but none of them gave me any face. It turns out that fists are more effective!" Zhang Wei went to the next house, cursing.

After a friendly exchange, Zhang Wei successfully persuaded them to move out of the base and cleared out a piece of open space of 100 meters in radius for himself.

Then Zhang Wei asked Zhang Da to bring a box, and stood on it and shouted with spiritual energy: "Take a look, take a look. The thunder bomb that my Qingyun Sect secretly prepared is the best choice for killing zombies and conquering Luoxia! Come and take a look!"

The sound waves rolled, and under the urging of spiritual energy, Zhang Wei's voice was spread like a loud speaker, and the martial arts heroes in half of the camp heard his words. Out of curiosity, they couldn't help but cast their eyes on Zhang Wei standing on the box.

Zhang Wei held up the thunderbolt in his hand and shouted, "The thunderbolt is as powerful as the offensive talismans of the immortal cultivators. It does not require spiritual power to activate. It is the best choice for martial artists like us to fight against Luoxia! I am offering a grand opening promotion for Qingyun Sect. Three pieces of silver for every ten taels. Buy nine pieces and get one piece for free. Hurry up!"

"Of course, we have also taken into account the concerns of all of you friends, who are worried that I am a liar. So you can pick one from the box behind me and experiment on this open space. If the power does not meet your expectations, I will not charge you a penny!"

"But I would like to give you a friendly reminder. This thunder is very powerful. Once it is activated, please throw it ten feet away immediately. Otherwise, Qingyun Sect will not be responsible for any injuries!"

After hearing what Zhang Wei said, many martial artists present showed doubtful eyes. But when they heard Zhang Wei said that they could try it for free, they showed excitement.

Or, try?
It doesn’t cost money anyway.

After figuring this out, a martial arts master who loved to show off stepped out and appeared in front of Zhang Wei like the wind.

"I come!"

A big man with a grey beard shouted, and at the same time reached into the box next to Zhang Wei, took out a thunder bomb at random and looked at it.

The appearance of the big man also caused discussions among others.

"It's Fanyun Jiao, Old Ghost Peng?! He's here too."

"But isn't his skill all in the water? Can he do it in the mountains?"

"I heard that there are several large lakes in Luoxia Mountain, which may be the location of the Corpse King's Tomb, so I came here to try my luck."

"I see."

After taking a look at the thunderbolt, Old Ghost Peng said to Zhang Wei with a grim smile, "Boy, don't blame me for saying something ugly in advance. If you dare to fool your Grandpa Peng, I will tear down your shop!"

Zhang Wei spread his hands indifferently and said, "Please do as you please."

Then Peng Laogui handed over the thunder bomb and asked straightforwardly, "How do I use it?!"

Have you been thinking about loneliness for a long time?

Zhang Wei complained in his heart, and helplessly explained to Peng Laogui: "See this ring? Pull it, and then it will smoke. Throw it out within a breath. Throw it at least ten feet away to ensure your safety."

"Ten feet? What a joke, do you think this piece of iron is a talisman of an immortal?" Peng Laogui sneered disdainfully, but his movements were very cautious. After pulling off the ring, he swung his arm and threw the iron lump a full twenty feet away!
In other words, the other party is a martial arts master. If Zhang Wei had been like Peng Laogui in his previous life, he would have at least become a professional shot put athlete.

The eyes of the onlookers also followed the trajectory of the thunder bomb, and they saw with their own eyes that small lump of iron flew twenty feet away and then fell to the ground.

then.

Boom————there was a loud bang, and everyone's heart subconsciously stopped for a moment. Then the dust near the place where the thunderbolt fell suddenly rose a foot high!
It just shocked everyone present.

The same goes for Zhang Da.

Although he had some confidence in Master Zhang Er's plan to make a fortune, he really didn't know that the ordinary black lump he brought with him would be so powerful!

I just ran from Luyang City to Luoxia City with 800 coins?
If one of them exploded in the middle of the process, wouldn’t I be blown to pieces without a single piece of intact meat left?

Thinking of this, Zhang Da's face turned pale, and then he moved away from the powder keg in the carriage beside him in fear.

"Gu..."

When the dust cleared, Peng Laogui swallowed hard. He had sharp eyes and could see far away. He clearly saw a foot-wide pit appear where the thunder bomb exploded, and the surrounding soil was obviously moving.

It is conceivable what kind of scene it would be if this bomb exploded on a person. Even if it just exploded next to a person, it could shock the person to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Oh my god...this...why is this thing so powerful?" Old Ghost Peng couldn't help but ask.

It's white sugar, I added white sugar.

Zhang Weixin smiled.

As the saying goes, one saltpeter, two yellows, three charcoals, add a little sugar and you have a big Ivan. Sugar can not only satisfy your appetite, but can also be used as a raw material for explosives.

The thunderbolt made by adding sugar to the improved gunpowder is no longer the firecrackers that can only be used to scare people! It is a grenade!

It was just a pity that although there were people like immortal cultivators who possessed extraordinary powers in this world, high-quality white sugar was still a rare commodity. Even Zhang Wei could not get much with the help of the Zhang family, and the price was extremely high.

Because it is said that white sugar is also a good thing for immortal cultivators, most of the white sugar is bought by immortal cultivators at high prices as soon as it is produced.

Finally, Zhang Wei had no choice but to spend half a month flipping through books in the library before he finally found some feasible local remedies, thus achieving a certain degree of sugar freedom.

Otherwise, Zhang Wei's cost would have to increase several times just to produce this batch of bombs.

After Peng Laogui realized what was happening, he quickly grabbed Zhang Wei's arm and said, "Brother, three pieces for ten taels, buy nine and get one free. That's the price you just mentioned, right? Give me ten pieces first."

"okay."

Zhang Wei, who had successfully completed a legitimate business deal, was happier than having made dozens of taels of silver for nothing. This was finally a good start!
It turns out that if you want to make your first pot of gold, you have to be willing to lose your face.

After seeing the example of Peng Laogui, many people showed interest, and some even came forward to inquire about purchasing matters.

However, just when Zhang Wei thought that everything was moving in a good direction, some remarks that made him uncomfortable came from the crowd.

"Is this true?! Is that the power of a thunderbolt?"

"No wonder it's called Thunder, it really feels like thunder is exploding right before my eyes."

"No, it must be fake! It must be a trick of Peng Laogui and the man in black! The purpose is to cheat us out of our money!"

"Yes! They must have dug out the hole long ago. With Old Ghost Peng's kung fu, it's not difficult for him to hit birds with hidden weapons from ten feet away, and killing animals is even easier for him!"

"Humph, you are really dreaming to use this trick to deceive martial arts masters like me!"

"Bah! Old Ghost Peng, you are called Fanyun Jiao, but now you have fallen to such a despicable act of collaborating with others to defraud their money! We are ashamed to be associated with you!"

Seeing that the situation was developing in a direction that was unfavorable to him, Zhang Wei was both angry and anxious.

I thought to myself, you guys are really ungrateful. I am just an honest businessman, why can't you let me make money in peace?

Just when Zhang Wei was thinking about pulling out those who had raised doubts and asking them to speak out, a strong and cold shout suddenly came from the direction of the mountain village.

"Noisy!"

The sound was like a huge bell, just like when Zhang Wei used his spiritual energy to spread the sound just now.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the sound, and saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt with a frosty face "flying" towards them.

This way of moving, which was completely different from Qinggong, instantly made the martial artists present understand the identity of the person.

"It's an immortal, it's an immortal!"

Someone exclaimed, and then the people around him subconsciously made way for the middle-aged man, allowing the middle-aged cultivator to easily come to Zhang Wei.

Many people even looked at the joke.

I told you to play tricks! Now you have provoked the immortal! You will be in trouble when the immortal personally exposes your tricks!

Zhang Da was extremely nervous. He looked at Zhang Wei subconsciously. After gritting his teeth, he stood on tiptoe, as if he was ready to fight to the death with the opponent at any time.

Isn't he just a cultivator? It's not like I haven't fought him before! Even if I can't beat him, I have to protect the Second Master. I'll use my life to repay the Second Master for taking care of me for so many years!
However, Zhang Wei, the person involved, was not as nervous as others imagined. His face hidden by the black robe looked extremely strange.

This person...seems to be weaker than me.

Although it looked quite intimidating, Zhang Wei could tell at a glance that it was just a long-distance glide using the Wind Travel Technique from the Five Elements Magic Technique.

At this time, the middle-aged man also felt the "magnificent" spiritual power in Zhang Wei's body. His originally arrogant expression suddenly froze.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, looking at the black-robed man in front of him in disbelief. He never expected that the source of such a big noise that disturbed his and others' rest was actually a cultivator like himself.

And he looks like a "senior"!
"Fellow Taoist, you..."

Just as the middle-aged man was about to speak, Zhang Wei quickly approached him and said, "I came here to do some business and earn some money for cultivation. Please forgive me for disturbing you, fellow Taoist."

The middle-aged man was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Wei to explain to him through voice transmission. But after a little thought, he realized that the other party must not want these vulgar mortals to know his identity.

Although I don't know the specific reason, I am not idle enough to expose Zhang Wei's "refined taste". After all, some people just like to travel the world.

"It's okay, it's okay. I heard some noise outside the village and thought there was an invasion by some blind dead beasts, so I came out to take a look. Unexpectedly, I saw you here... um... doing business. You really have a refined taste." The middle-aged man said after choosing his words.

"Since the reason is clear, I won't stay any longer. I wish you a prosperous business."

After saying this, the middle-aged man was about to turn around and leave, but was suddenly stopped by Zhang Wei.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

I just finished it the day before yesterday, and today I got a message from the station. I'll continue serializing it (laughing and crying)

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