Miao Youxiu laughed and said, "Although the Miao family is not a rich manor, there are dozens of manors in Dalang and more than ten copycats in famous mountains. What is this little money?"

"Forget it, you're so poor that you're pitiful. You've also robbed these flying moneys to death, so you'll all be yours!"

Sun Yanwan was shocked and shouted, "Master, is our family so rich?"

Miao Youxiu said lazily: "As long as you have high martial arts skills and money is within your fingertips, what is the surprise that you are worth?"

Sun Yanwan only felt that the martial arts people in this world were completely different from those of the martial arts people who read novels in his previous life. He didn’t ask much questions and carefully clicked the flying banknotes in his bag. There were a total of 586 pieces. Each flying banknote had the same denomination and was twenty cents, totaling more than 10,000 pieces, which was exactly the idiom on the earth - a wealth of thousands of cents!

The purchasing power of Dalang Country's consistent copper coins is equivalent to five or six hundred yuan on the earth. According to the wealth value on the earth, it is a considerable amount of wealth.

The sudden huge amount of money made Sun Yanwan lose interest in the five purses. He dumped out the five purses, mostly scattered silver, copper coins and iron coins. Only the bearded man had five large purses of silver and more than ten flying money in his purses.

Sun Yanwan still wrapped the flying banknotes in a bag, threw away all five purses, leaving only silver coins, and his heart pounded, and he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that there would be such a good opportunity to travel through time, and now I don't have to worry about life."

After being excited, Sun Yanwan suddenly became hungry. He was about to go out to find his master in the morning, but he had no food. He saw Miao Youxiu killing people in the street, and hurriedly followed his master out of Chongyang City, and was always hungry.

At this time, deep in the wilderness, there was no place to find food. His stomach rumbling a few times. Just as he felt ashamed, a big cake was thrown over. He took the big cake, and was overjoyed and shouted, "Master, have you brought food?"

Of course, Miao Youxiu threw this big cake over. He laughed and said, "No matter how much money you have, you have no food in the wilderness, and you can't satisfy your hunger."

"Master teaches you to be good. In the future, you have to bring some dry food on your body."

Sun Yanwan gnawed the big cake, looked like he was obediently taught, and said, "What the master said is so good, my disciple has learned it..."

After eating the big cake, Sun Yanwan patted her butt, stood up and practiced the Hunyuan stake several times. The world is respected by force. He finally had the opportunity to learn martial arts, but he dared not spend his time absurdly and waste time.

Seeing that he worked so hard, Miao Youxiu couldn't help but look up a few times, thinking to herself: "My martial arts are all inherited from the family. After all, I can't really accept disciples. I can only be considered a registered name. I can't walk around the world with such a child for a long time, which is too inconvenient."

"I originally wanted to spread the Hu family's Hunyuan Zong and Tang Mojian, so I broke up with this child, but Yan Wan saved my life, and became smarter and hardworking. Why not give him more luck? It's not a pity that he called me these masters."

"I heard that Zhang Yuanqiao of the Songyang Sect had a bad relationship with the head teacher and brother, so he burned incense in front of the statue of the ancestor. He split up and wanted to create another school!"

"He is also a master of his generation, and now he lacks good disciples. If I send Yan Wan under his sect, wouldn't it be a master and apprentice who gets together?"

The two masters and apprentices had their own thoughts this night. Miao Youxiu thought that it would be worth the master and apprentice and had to help her disciple find a good place. Sun Yanwan suddenly received a lot of money, and was both excited and worried. It was very difficult to take the turn for the time being!

It was finally dawn, and Sun Yanwan hurriedly got up. Unfortunately, outside the wilderness, there were no clear water towels in the dilapidated temple, and no breakfast stall. Even if he wanted to show his filial piety, he had no way to show it. He could only help his master build a group of hay.

Miao Youxiu got up in the morning, meditated for a while, and after practicing for half an hour, Sun Yanwan carried a bag, identified the direction slightly, and still headed south.

When he walked to noon, Sun Yan was exhausted from leaving. He saw a town from afar and happily followed his master into the town.

Miao Youxiu was quite hungry, so she found a noodle restaurant and ordered two big bowls of noodles. The two masters and apprentices ate one and had a full stomach. She found an inn in the town and settled down.

Miao Youxiu had injuries on her body, but she had not healed much, so she settled down and did not go out, and used her skills to heal her wounds in a closed door.

Sun Yanwan was alone and went to the street to find a shop and bought some convenient food and needlework. Before he came, although he had never been a backpacker, he often traveled and did not lack the experience and courage to go out. After buying things, he went back to the inn and cut the cloth he bought. Although he was not good at tailoring, he did not want to make any clothes. He just made a vest and did not have any skills. Sun Yanwan sewed dozens of pockets inside the vest and sewed all the flying money in. Then he took off his coat and put the handmade vest inside. He stuffed two pieces of clothes into the bag. He was not that eye-catching, and he was not afraid of being spyed. He was much more at ease when he was out.

He had money and some effort on his hands. It was much more difficult than when he first came over. Sun Yanwan thought to himself: "After all, he is a time traveler. The start is pretty good. I have to take my chances." He also vaguely felt that this young master was always in a hurry and seemed to have a lot of things to do, but I was afraid he would not have brought him by his side all year round.

The two masters and apprentices lived in the town for a few days, and then left.

Miao Youxiu didn't stay in the same place for a long time. She was like a traveler. She would stay for a few days when she met a village, town and city. She would occasionally go out to visit friends, but she never let her disciples follow her.

Along the way, in addition to using his skills to heal his wounds, he taught his disciples martial arts, and instructed Sun Yanwan's Hu family's thirty-six Hunyuan sects, he also taught the Hu family's 72-way magic sword techniques one by one.

The Hu family's magic sword technique has changed a lot, with exquisite tricks, and the whole set of sword techniques is like a storm, and it is extremely powerful. Although with the careful guidance of the master Miao Youxiu, Sun Yanwan also took more than two months to practice it.

He soon got used to this kind of life, traveling through the world with his master, and occasionally passing by Tongdu Dayi, he would look for some books to read, familiar with the culture, water, customs, and characters of this world.

On this day, when Sun Yan was practicing Hunyuan Stance, his internal strength had accumulated and he penetrated one of the meridians on his legs. When he was walking and leaping, his body became a little lighter, but he actually learned without a teacher and understood the technique of improving the radiant power.

With light skills, he practiced the magic sword technique. This sword technique suddenly produced countless changes, and its power increased by three or four points. When Sun Yanwan practiced a magic sword technique from beginning to end, he felt that the tricks were coherent, without any stagnation, and the changes were as they pleased, and he was immediately ecstatic.
Chapter completed!