Now, what Zheng Xiaoming should not think about how to make money, but how to make the blessing purple bamboo grow!

"So, after a round of the problem, I still need to go out and do good things! Doing good things has merits, and having merits can only bring good deeds! Tsk tsk..."

Zheng Xiaoming decided that he would go out to make money by shoveling small advertisements.

Is there any simpler way to earn merit than this, without danger or future troubles?

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming didn't stop for a moment. He took the tools and went out to shovel the small advertisements.

Don’t let go of any lock-opening, repairing home appliances, or connecting to the sewer.

Including those who paid a lot of money to seek a child on the road outside, the old military doctors specialized in treating various difficult and complicated diseases, and they did not show any mercy.

These small advertisements are quite sticky and require a little bit to scrape them off.

Some of the years are even more troublesome, and they almost need to use all their strength to get rid of it!

But when it came to Zheng Xiaoming's hands, things became simple. He was extremely powerful, and he practiced swordsmanship and knew how to exert force.

It is often easy to wipe out small advertisements.

At the beginning, if you are not skilled in exercising your strength, it is often easy to damage the wall skin, and sometimes even the wall skin inside will be scraped off large pieces.

However, as Zheng Xiaoming became more and more proficient and his efforts became more and more stable, no such thing happened again.

Scrapping off these small advertisements is as simple as tearing a sticker. Even the walls will not be damaged at all.

Zheng Xiaoming gradually became addicted to it. The power used by different wall skins and glues should be somewhat subtle.

This subtle reaction in your hands is how much power you should use.

This made Zheng Xiaoming's efforts more and more exquisite!

If this is put into swordsmanship, it is the same thing...

Others practice swords in the sea water, but under the waterfall, Zheng Xiaoming practices swords in front of these small advertisements on the wall.

People around the community also became more familiar with Zheng Xiaoming. They all knew that there was a young man named Zheng Xiaoming in this community who did good deeds for people in the community, cleaned up garbage, and shoveled small advertisements every day. Naturally, they all praised Zheng Xiaoming!

It was night again, and Zheng Xiaoming entered Futian again.

Seeing the dense fog around Futian, Zheng Xiaoming actually felt relieved.

I always thought that the fog was evil, and all kinds of demons and monsters were born from the fog.

But now, Zheng Xiaoming realized that this fog was actually a kind of protection for Futian and him!

Looking at the thick fog, I feel a sense of peace of mind!

Then Zheng Xiaoming's eyes turned to Futian, which was empty and had no fruit planted except a purple bamboo of Fuda.

Zheng Xiaoming sighed, looked at the purple bamboo that had already had six sections of blessing, and carefully stepped out of the field of blessing and walked toward the edge of the thick fog.

The ignorant is fearless. Zheng Xiaoming used to know what was in the thick fog, so he dared to be so relaxed.

But now that he knew, when he walked out of Futian, his legs were shaking slightly.

After exploring the thick fog at the edge of the thick fog, he immediately retreated to the edge of Futian and stood against the fence.

I saw a glimmer of green light shaking deep in the thick fog, and a ghost fire lantern floated out.

This is what comes out!

Zheng Xiaoming immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, I remember that I saw the most fog in the thick fog last night, and the most were these ghost fire lanterns, so it was this thing that came out, which was not surprising at all!

Suddenly, he rushed forward and rushed out of the sword.

The long sword pierces the ghost fire lantern!

The flames of merit are burned, and the lanterns of ghost fire are burned to ashes.

I consumed a little merit and five traces of Yin De in my hand.

Now, such extremely weak monsters, whether they are the fog swordsman, the human skin and the ghost fire lantern, are no longer a threat to Zheng Xiaoming, and are just the target of abuse.

As long as he has enough merit, he can kill as much as he wants!

The beheaded ghost fire lantern turned into ashes, fell into the Futian, turned into Yinde, turned into fertilizer, and fertilized the Fude purple bamboo!

Zheng Xiaoming originally had fifty-three traces of merit on himself. Today, he went to the small advertisement and obtained five traces of merit. He now has fifty-seven traces of merit.

That night, Zheng Xiaoming was on the edge of Futian, struggling to kill all kinds of demons and monsters to fatten Fude Zizhu.

The next day, Zheng Xiaoming did the same thing again and went out to shovel the small advertisements again.

Fight hard again at night!

In just a few days, the purple bamboo that had been blessed with blessings grew three more sections.

Zheng Xiaoming waited happily, preparing to watch how the Futian will be upgraded after the Fude purple bamboo grows to ten festivals!

As soon as he thought about this, a bamboo shoot broke out from the open space of Futian where the weeds were hoed and weeds were cleared.

In other words, is this going to grow a second purple bamboo?

What is the use of this?

What new fruit will be born?

Just as I thought about this, I saw that the entire Futian began to expand slowly.

After this period of actual testing, Zheng Xiaoming can be sure that his Futian is not large, probably only about half a piece of land!

Now Futian is expanding, and it has doubled its expansion to a certain area.

As Futian expanded, the fog outside was further away.

At the same time, information came to my heart: "When you have finished your external strength, you should take the fruit of internal strength."

Then various internally strong fruits appeared one after another, such as bear thorn fruit, leopard fetal fruit, tiger bone fruit, spiritual turtle fruit, crane flying fruit, etc.

Zheng Xiaoming was jealous of it, and then he realized that the fruits he had eaten were the most basic fruits that repair vital energy and strengthen muscles. They could only belong to the category of external fruits!

Only now have you reached the state of internal strength! You have begun to strengthen the fascia, bone marrow, internal organs, etc. step by step, completely complete the transformation of the body, and transform to the superhuman level.

If the external strength level is completed, it is only considered to be the category of ordinary people.

Then, if you complete your inner strength, you will never belong to mortals!

Of course, it is not easy to eat these inner strong fruits.

When eating external fruits, they are almost the same as the trial period, and there is basically no danger. Monsters appearing in thick fog are controllable and there is no dangerous thing.

But once you start planting strong fruits, it is almost equivalent to leaving the trial novice village and you will start to face various terrifying dangers!

Zheng Xiaoming gritted his teeth: "It's a damn bird that is facing the sky will never die forever! It's impossible to have these fruits in front of me and not let me eat them!"
Chapter completed!