The heavens start from Maoshan

After arriving at the Yellow Tu Realm.

The 12th generation master of Maoshan, the ancestor of Sima Chengzhen descended to the lower realm of the true spirit.

Master Sima also gave him a big milk, thinking that he has the talent of a god.

Better now.

He didn't even have enough celestial capital, so he was directly milked into a golden celestial being.

Zhang Heng didn't know either.

If you know, you will probably be dumbfounded.

You know, his aptitude is not good.

In the early stage, the rise relied on signing in, but now he is dedicated to participating in the road.

of course.

Talk about qualifications.

Zhang Heng never thinks that qualifications are everything. At best, it will make the transition easier in the early stage.

In the middle and late stages, it depends on enlightenment.

Comprehension cannot be faked, there are countless treasures in the world, and fighting them can be called a temporary disaster.

But in the end, no one can rely on magic weapons to become kings and ancestors.

Therefore: heresy is not the constant way.

So Zhang Heng doesn't care much about the sign-in system now.

Because he can feel that if he continues to rely on the sign-in system, his future achievements may be mediocre, and he may be able to win the limelight for a while, but this kind of limelight will not last.

When the wind rises one day, pigs can fly to the sky.

But when the storm stopped, all those who fell were pigs.

Read Shi Yiming Zhi.

In the past, Qi Henggong, with the destiny added to his body, rose up with the wind, respected the king and fought against the barbarians, and united the Central Plains.

old age.

He favored the female sycophant, and the princes seized power. She was starved to death in the palace and could not be buried for 67 days after her death.

The worst is dying.

Back to light.

Looking back on my life as a soldier, now the favored female servant is trapped in the deep palace, and can only eat ants on the ground to satisfy his hunger.

Then he covered his face with his sleeves, died with hatred, and sighed: "How can I have the face to see Guan Zhong."

Zhang Heng thinks.

Those sons of destiny who rely on external things, I am afraid that most of them are unknown in their later years.

Because they only know how to rely on external objects, and have not improved their own Taoism. When the external objects are gone, or when they are useless, they will immediately cry like a child.

This is: transporting heroes is not free.

Zhang Heng has yet to meet the protagonist whose old age is unknown.

But he believed he would see it.

Seeing it, let's talk about it, this is not a joke, but it will help him understand the way of fate.

Time and life.

The future is uncertain, but he can also manipulate the good fortune to choose a few people with bitterness, deep hatred and strong temper as the protagonists.

As for why such a person was chosen.

Because he was afraid of becoming the second elder of the Nether Sect, he chose Sun Pu as the child of destiny, but he ended up being a copycat and picking up girls.

After so much effort, he went to pick up girls.

I was so angry.

Chapter 271: Hengguzhai and Golden Eyes

In the east of Xianyang City, there is a Dongmen District.

Walking along the Dongmen District, there is a Ziyoufang City called Xianyinfang.

In Xianyinfang, front and back streets, there are hundreds of shops large and small.

There are more things to sell.

Magical instruments, talismans, medicinal materials, and elixir are all the most basic.

In addition, there are various organ puppets, rare treasures, and rare ores for sale.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to buy something.

There are also places to relax. If you like blood, you can go to the fighting arena.

The Qin people favored martial arts.

Whether you are for money, for fame, or for training yourself.

The group arena in the fighting arena is the best choice.

If you have the ability, hit a hundred consecutive victories in the ring.

Congratulations, your name will be sung throughout the Qin Kingdom, there will be immortal gates to invite you to be a priest, and there will be princes to invite you to be a disciple.

What's more, royal families from all over the world will throw olive branches at you, promising great benefits, and there is no better way to reach the sky in one step.

of course.

It doesn't matter if you don't like fighting, there are other ways of pastime.

Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei's Qianjin Yixiao Pavilion, and Lord Yangquan's Jiuchi Xingyuan are both good places to eat, drink and have fun.

If neither of these like it.

There are also Zhenbao Pavilion that sells rare treasures, Tianjiao Pavilion that sells slaves and monks, Fuyun Tower that helps people calculate fortune and fortune, and Spring and Autumn Academy that buys and sells exercises.

Here, there is only what you can't think of, nothing they can't do.

"Heng Gu Zhai!"

"Well, that's the name."

Looking at the plaque hanging on the store door, Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction: "Hua Rou, this will be our family fun in Xianyang from now on."

Hidden away in the city.

Zhang Heng didn't pick where he lived, but Huarou couldn't.

She shoulders the important task of revitalizing the Wind Spirit Sect, and needs a suitable stage where she can perform.

Because of this, Zhang Heng chose to settle in Xianyang.

He believes that no matter how the wind changes in the future, the Great Qin Empire and its capital Xianyang are an indispensable part of the general trend of the world.

"Uncle, we have a shop, what kind of business shall we do in the future?"

Looking at the two-story building in front of her, Hua Rou asked happily.

"what business!"

Zhang Heng thought for a while and said, "Buy and sell treasures. You can buy and sell them. There is no limit to the types, but only high-end ones."

Whether it is a fairy weapon or a talisman.

Even if it is immortality medicine, mysterious technique.

As long as someone dares to sell, he dares to buy.

If someone dares to buy, he dares to sell.

If he can make money, he will make the price difference. If he can't make money, he will keep things for himself.

Anyway, Zhang Heng has a portal, so it is very difficult for others to return to the original world after ascension.

But Zhang Heng is different. He can go back whenever he wants. Some things he doesn’t need can also be stored in the sect’s treasury as background information.

"By the way, we have to hire a knowledgeable shopkeeper, otherwise the business will get busy, and the shop will be inseparable from people 24 hours a day."

Industry specializing in surgery.

Zhang Heng's research on rare treasures has only read a few books introducing rare and rare treasures.

Drawing a tiger according to a cat, drawing a ladle according to a gourd, being able to tell a thing or two is like watching the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and being able to chat a few words about the Three Kingdoms.

But if you want to say that you are proficient, it is pure nonsense, and you don't have that skill.

Just do it.

in the afternoon.

At the entrance of Henggu Village, there are two more signboards.

One piece reads: I want to buy all kinds of rare treasures, the price is favorable, and the variety is not limited.

One piece reads: To recruit shopkeepers, more than 30 years of working experience are required, and they can identify all kinds of rare treasures. They must be from Xianyang, have no bad records, and the treatment can be negotiated. Those who are over [-] years old and have a family are preferred.

As for why family members are preferred.

Well understood.

You are from Xianyang, and you have a family by your side. If you dare to do things like eating inside and outside in the future, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the whole family.

A businessman must speak business words.

Harmfulness is not allowed, and defensiveness is indispensable.

Zhang Heng didn't mean to cheat others, and he didn't want to be cheated by others.

"is the boss around?"

Not long after the notice was posted.

A young man in his thirties, carrying a bundle, entered the door.

"sell things?"

Seeing that the visitor was carrying a burden, Zhang Heng thought he was here to sell treasures: "It hasn't officially opened yet, so come back in two days."

"You are the boss."

The young man put down the burden, and said in a shrill voice: "I see that you are recruiting shopkeepers, I want to give it a try."

"you?"

Zhang Heng looked at him carefully.

He is not a person who judges people by their appearance, but with a shabby appearance and a flattering face, he does not look like a shopkeeper, at most a handyman.

"can you?"

Zhang Heng hesitated.

"Okay, I grew up among the treasures. If you want to talk about treasures, in the entire Xianyang City, I say I have seen the second most, and no one can recognize the first."

Speaking of my own skills, my heart is full.

Zhang Heng was skeptical.

Not to mention far away, anyone who can open a shop in this Xianyinfang is counted as one, whoever has no power behind him.

What is the origin, the treasures I have seen can surpass these people.

"What you say doesn't count."

"Well, let's see how this sword looks."

Zhang Heng has a heart to test.

He handed over his Taiping Sword, intending to see if he could say one, two, three.

"This sword..."