I Have a Monster Farm

Uncle Jiu is confident. He has practiced Baguazhang for so many years, and his cultivation level is much higher than that of Zhang Ziyu. With such a background, even if he doesn't use his spiritual power, he can still teach this kid a lesson, letting him know that there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains.

When Zhang Ziyu heard what Uncle Jiu said, he had no choice but to do it.

"Brother Wencai, this is the roast chicken I bought, you can take it and deal with it first."

"Oh, I'm going right now."

Wen Cai is an honest senior brother, hey, he is happy to have chicken, so he went straight to the kitchen with the roast chicken.

When Uncle Jiu saw Wen Cai's appearance, he almost got rid of him without a Ba Gua Zhang.

Good guy, heard the eating moves so fast.

Um, no, the roast chicken is only sold in the town, but this is outside the town.

Uncle Jiu stared at Zhang Ziyu with a deadly gaze. The boy is going to fish in the town first.

"Let's do it"

Uncle Jiu's starting gesture is to teach this nephew who loves to fish.

Zhang Ziyu also waved his hands, and then Baguazhang attacked Uncle Jiu.

Playing Baguazhang again, Zhang Ziyu only felt that his proficiency had increased greatly, and he was able to do every move with ease.

When Uncle Jiu saw Zhang Ziyu's attack, he went to take the trick, and wanted to try the depth of this nephew.

As soon as he touched his hand, his expression changed.

So much strength!

Uncle Jiu didn't use his spiritual power, but only his physical strength. He didn't expect that he almost flew out just after he picked it up.

The Baguazhang of a generation of masters can train qi and blood, and the physical strength has greatly increased. Although it is not a hard steel zombie, it should not be underestimated.

"Uncle, are you alright, let me work harder."

Zhang Ziyu asked concerned, Uncle Jiu bit his head and said: "What is this, you haven't mastered your kung fu yet, continue."

It's good to be stubborn, not black-bellied, not stubborn, or Uncle Nine?

Having said this, Zhang Ziyu felt relieved to use his hands. During the exchange, the two of them used dozens of moves.

Although Uncle Jiu was suffering, he quietly used his spiritual power as a support, and there was no problem between the exchanges, but during the parry, Zhang Ziyu's exquisite moves made him feel a little uncomfortable.

On Zhang Ziyu's side, the more he fought, the more proficient he became with the sixty-four hands of the Gong family who had just merged, and the more he fought, the more vigorous he became.

Suddenly, he saw an opportunity, grabbed Uncle Jiu with a palm, and then a flower hidden under a leaf, avoiding Uncle Jiu's prediction, hit Uncle Jiu directly on the chest.

"boom"

not good!

As soon as Zhang Ziyu was hit, his face turned abruptly, it was over.

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu flew upside down and fell to the ground.

No, I have to find a way.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ziyu immediately screamed, and then flew backwards, pretending to be injured.

It doesn't matter if you lose to Uncle Jiu, if it is recorded in the notebook, it will be bad in the future.

As for Uncle Nine was really injured, that is completely impossible.

With a cultivation level in his body, no matter how careless he is, it is impossible for him to be seriously injured.

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu turned over and fell to the ground, then stood up rubbing his chest, the good boy even realized this move.

He wanted to settle accounts with Zhang Ziyu, but the boy was still rolling on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Pro-disciple, definitely a four-eyed pro-disciple, the boy really knows how to do it.

"Brat, you"

"Wow, master and junior brother just came to the door, why are you so ruthless?"

The best third human being just came over with a plate of chopped roast chicken. Seeing Zhang Ziyu pretending to be 'dead' on the ground, the old man couldn't sit still.

He put down the roast chicken, and then hurried over to help Zhang Ziyu up.

"Senior brother, it's because I didn't learn Baguazhang well, it's not about the uncle's business, and it doesn't hurt too much."

Uncle Jiu almost got angry and had high blood pressure, but now he can't sell himself anymore.

Said that he was actually KO.

Then do you want to lose your face?

He glared at Wencai, and said, "Ahem, you should practice more on weekdays, Baguazhang is good."

“Lunch first”

Uncle Jiu couldn't afford to steal the chicken, so he had to put the matter aside.

Zhang Ziyu has such a skill, and also has the cultivation base of the fourth level of Qi training, he is really happy for his nephew.

However, the one who should hold the grudge is to hold the grudge, and write down the small book for the four-eyed Taoist priest.

Knowing that the apprentice Baguazhang is so good, he wanted him to be beaten twice in three days, because he wanted him to be beaten.

After Uncle Jiu had lunch, Wen Cai packed up a place for Zhang Ziyu to live, and then Zhang Ziyu went out.

Naturally, Uncle Jiu was watching over the matter of cultivation, and he would not let Zhang Ziyu waste his talent.

If you want to touch fish, there is no door.

However, Uncle Jiu didn't ask Zhang Ziyu about finding a job. He just left a sentence that if you have any difficulties, you can talk to him.

The reason why he didn't say much was because Uncle Jiu himself was not good at management, and Zhang Ziyu didn't have any better means of making a living.

On the other hand, I probably want Zhang Ziyu to venture out on his own and experience the difficulty of the world, which is also a kind of practice.

Making money is for better fishing, and Zhang Ziyu is quite interested in making money.

As for the means of making money, he really wasn't too worried.

After all, there is a monster ranch, not to mention the transactions with other worlds and the products of monsters in the mimic fence.

Just having 10 hectares of land freely, raising animals in enclosures, and planting suitable medicinal materials and crops, that is a hundred acres of fertile land, a medium-level landlord-level family property.

Uh, no, now there should be more than 10 hectares, about 12 or 3 hectares, and a mimic fence has also been added.

A few days ago, under the nourishment of Xiaoyin Xuepeiyuan Pill, Zhang Ziyu's strength has improved by a hundred million points, so the monster ranch has expanded accordingly.

With such a free land, and the growth of things inside the free land is much better than the outside, isn’t this still making money?

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was movement in the monster ranch, and there was another person in the trading room.

Without delay, Zhang Ziyu returned to the monster ranch in a flash, and walked into the trading room.

In the trading room, a middle-aged white man with a haggard face was looking at everything around him in a panic, with horror on his face.

He heard footsteps, looked for the sound quickly, and found that it was a young Asian.

"Where is this place, let me go, and I will give you a ransom."

Zhang Ziyu's face twitched, the handsome fellow Zhang Dashuai looks like a kidnapper, doesn't he?

"Sir, be quiet, I'm not a kidnapper."

"You were arrested too?"

Zhang Ziyu: Gan

Zhang Ziyu came over and said, "This is Zhutian Trading Room. You and I are from other worlds. In fact, you should know if you remember carefully."

Although the Zhutian trading room does not have any functions of forced suppression or forced trading, there are still some basic hints.

For example, make it easier for people who enter to believe that this place exists.

Following Zhang Ziyu's reminder, the man began to think about the process of his disappearance. Suddenly, his expression froze, and he realized that things were really weird.

I didn't lose consciousness, but came to this place from the office in an instant.

call~

Involuntarily, the man gasped for breath, he realized what was going on after he had been in the mall for a long time.

It is very possible that I am lucky.

"Hi sir, I'm Murdoch, chairman of Hall Pharmaceuticals, nice to meet you."

The panic was replaced by a smiling face, and it was even flattering, and the turning process was extremely smooth.

Murdoch Hall Pharmaceuticals?

At first, Zhang Ziyu just felt that this Murdoch looked a little familiar, but when he heard these two names, he remembered something.

"Just call me Zhang Ziyu. Mr. Murdoch, with all due respect, is your company researching blood orchids and giant pythons?"