It was late at night, and Lu Zifeng lay on the wooden bed in his room, looking at the ceiling, and laughing foolishly.

As the summer approaches, the weather is very hot. A disrepaired electric fan is blowing towards his head, making a creaking sound. The sound and laughter blend together, making a unique charm.

Lu Zifeng was really happy today.

Not only did he survive the disaster, but he also received an adventure, curing his mother's long-term illness.

After being happy for a while, Lu Zifeng began to study his fairy palace.

He seemed to know that this immortal palace was not allowed to enter casually. Every time he entered, it would take a while to enter again. He didn't know the specific reason at present.

In the second half of the night, he entered the palace with his jade pendant again.

Dozens of weapons were directly brought out from it, including swords, big swords, and big axes.

Without exception, these weapons have very beautiful appearances.

Although there are no red and sapphires inlaid, the various patterns and patterns carved on the handle appear very artistic.

‘These weapons are most likely treasures.’

Lu Zifeng guessed in his heart that he felt that he was going to make a fortune.

Especially witnessing the magical power of the elixir in the palace made him even more convinced of this.

‘Uncle, third uncle, I will pay back the money I owe you tonight. Don’t look down on my family again in the future.’

Lu Zifeng snorted coldly in his heart, feeling that his family's long-term depression had finally turned around.

I haven't slept all night, but I can't sleep. When the sky was a little brighter, Lu Zifeng got up.

When Lu Zifeng was a little surprised, although he didn't sleep all night, his mental state was in good spirits without a trace of fatigue.

Is it the reason for the foundation building?

Lu Zifeng murmured in his heart.

However, without thinking too much, he walked out of the room and planned to find a bag and take the weapons taken out of the fairy palace in the room to the antique shop in the town to ask about the situation.

As soon as he left the room, he noticed that the lights in his parents' room were slightly on, and sounds were heard from time to time.

When he approached gently, Lu Zifeng accidentally heard the three words "Wang Miaotong".

He knew that his parents must be worried about their marriage again.

He is twenty-two years old this year. He is in the city and may not even finish college, but it is different in the countryside. He is the golden age for getting married and having children. In a few years, he will really not even beg for his wife.

Lu Zifeng didn't like that Wang Miaotong very much, and he didn't want to listen to anything more at this moment.

Leaving from his parents' door and coming to the utility room at home, he searched around but couldn't find any suitable big bag.

In the end, there was no way, he took a big snakeskin bag that had been filled with fertilizer, walked back to the room, stuffed all the weapons brought out of the palace, leaving only a three-foot long sword.

From the appearance, this long sword is the most common one among the swords inside, but even so, it is much more beautiful than some modern craftsmanship on the market.

He planned to show the owner of the antique shop in the town first this long sword he thought was the most inconspicuous. If the price was appropriate, he would take out other weapons.

The snakeskin bag was stuffed, and finally Lu Zifeng tied a dead knot at the opening with a rope, which was a successful ending.

He carried the bag and found it was very heavy, almost hundreds of pounds.

If Lu Zifeng had been able to lift this weight before, it would have been very difficult, let alone carrying this bag of weapons to the town, it would have cost him a lifetime.

But now, he felt relaxed.

This thing worth about a hundred pounds is like something worth about ten pounds in your hand.

He walked out of the room again with a bag.

"Dad, mom, I'm going to town."

Lu Zifeng shouted to his parents' room next door.

Last night, he agreed with his parents that he would go to town today.

The excuse was naturally to go to the town to thank the "Jianghu Doctor" he made up for his life-saving grace to his mother, and to go to the town to sell some mountain goods.

His father Lu Baocai and his mother Liu Guilan had no objection to this, but instead asked him to set off early today.

"Zifeng, why are you so early? Let's go after breakfast."

The voice of his mother Liu Guilan came from the room.

Obviously, they didn't expect Lu Zifeng to be so early, and the genius was just dawning.

"No, it would be bad if the 'Immortal Master' went to the town and because I went late, I missed the 'Immortal'."

Lu Zifeng said: "I'll go to the town to buy two buns and cushions for one belly."

"Okay, pay attention on the road."

Mother Liu Guilan instructed.

But he didn't go out to see him off. After all, it was not the first time Lu Zifeng went to the town, so he basically went there every few days and was not too worried.

Rural people are not as delicate as urban people.

In this mountain village, if there is no farm work, the villagers will basically go up the mountain to pick some mountain goods and sell them to the town. Lu Zifeng is no exception. He often goes to the market town alone every now and then.

"Okay." Lu Zifeng replied, then walked out with the snakeskin bag in his hand.

When he walked to the yard, the big buffalo tied to the corner of the wall seemed to have some sense. He kicked his legs and mooed.

Lu Zifeng habitually walked to the big buffalo and touched its head, "'Bul Demon King', don't worry, I'll go make money now and I won't let them take you away."

After saying a few words, Lu Zifeng planned to leave.

But as soon as he raised his feet, he thought of something.

‘Yes, among the several pills I brought out from the Immortal Palace yesterday, there seems to be one called ‘Spiritual Pill’, which seems to be specially used for demon beasts. I wonder if it is useful to ‘Bul Demon King’?’

Lu Zifeng took out the remaining seven pills from his pocket. He remembered that one of them emitted an orange-red light, and the largest one was [Psychic Pill].

He remembered that the prescription for this psychic pill recorded that monsters taking this elixir can become like humans, possess spiritual intelligence, understand human language, and even speak human language.

Thinking of this, he was a little excited.

It would be great if my own "Bul Demon King" could speak human words.

You know, in such a huge Lujiazhuang, there are thousands of villagers, but few of them have a good relationship with him.

In addition, each has his own things to do, and he will not stay together every day without any trouble.

In addition, he doesn't tell his parents what he usually has.

So sometimes I can only tell my own "Buld Demon King" about his own difficulties. However, "Buld Demon King" is just a bull and doesn't understand what he is saying at all. It's more like talking to himself. If "Buld Demon King" also says that he can speak human words, this is not too excited for Lu Zifeng, it's like having a friend who speaks his heart.

Without thinking, he threw the [Psychic Pill] into the mouth of Bull Demon King.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Lu Zifeng was looking forward to the Bull Demon King shouting: "Master!"

But I waited for dozens of seconds and saw no movement.

"Can you understand my words?"

Lu Zifeng was a little anxious: "If you can understand, just nod your head."

He no longer expects the "Bul Demon King" to speak, as long as he can understand it.

But in the end, he was still disappointed.

‘Bul Demon King’ just shook his tail and did not nod as he said.

‘My grass, won’t this ‘spiritual pill’ be useless, right?’

Lu Zifeng was a little discouraged.

‘Or, this 'spiritual pill' is targeting monsters, and even if the cow is killed by death, it is a big animal, but it has not reached the level of monsters?’

Lu Zifeng guessed in his heart.

‘Oh, forget it, don’t think about it anymore.’

If you can't figure it out, Lu Zifeng is too lazy to think about it. The most urgent thing is to make money. Paying back all the debts at home is the main business.

He waved at the "Buld Demon King". Before leaving, he looked at the "Buld Demon King" with the last look of expectation. He found that it was still the same as usual, and he no longer cared about it and turned around and left.

But just as Lu Zifeng stepped out of the gate of his yard, a golden light suddenly appeared around the body of the "Niu Demon King".
Chapter completed!