Bring a krypton gold system to be the leader of the clan

Song Zizhen, in tears, exchanged 1 spirit stone for 50 gold coins in the system.

You know, this spiritual stone is enough to exchange for 60 gold coins in reality, maybe even more.

What a loss! What a loss!

Song Zizhen felt uncomfortable inside, but his expression remained calm.

"Where, junior brother has thought carefully and is thoughtful." Song Zizhen took out 10 gold coins and handed them to Wang Xiaolei with a bold look.

Wang Xiaolei waved his hand quickly, "You don't need so much, just one gold coin is enough."

After saying that, Wang Xiaolei carefully took out a gold coin, handed it over to Song Zizhen and said, "Senior brother, I'll go and pay the fee first. After all, their family is waiting for money to live."

"Yeah!" Song Zizhen nodded, agreeing with Wang Xiaolei's words. He probably now understands that in this world, the purchasing power of a gold coin is roughly equivalent to about 2500 yuan in the original world.

One gold coin is enough for a family of three in Yuanshan Village to spend a hundred days. After all, the villagers here don't have any entertainment projects. What they are considering today is their livelihood for the next day.

I am afraid that this time the reward of one gold coin will take them nearly two months to earn elsewhere. After all, manpower is the cheapest.

With a little emotion in his heart, Song Zizhen walked around the village casually, taking a look at the life at the bottom of the world.

Stopping for a moment in front of the blacksmith shop, watching the blacksmith making farm tools and looking at the villagers carrying farm tools, Song Zizhen felt in his heart that this is the most real life of ordinary people.

Song Zizhen strolled leisurely and came to a house. Outside the house was a herbal medicine shop. Lying on a deck chair in the shop was an old man with gray hair, who seemed to be 90 or [-] years old.

Song Zizhen lamented in his heart, in such a cruel world, it is really not easy for someone to reach the age of 90 or [-]!

Song Zizhen was really about to say a few words to the old man, but the old man stood up first and bowed slightly to Song Zizhen as a greeting.

Song Zizhen was shocked, "Old man, you have disgraced this junior." Song Zizhen quickly bowed to the old man and said hello.

"How are you always?"

"Is this the head of Song Dynasty of Zixiao Sect?"

The old man is the oldest, but he seems to be very strong and his voice is clear and smooth.

"Your master came to see a doctor when he was a child! I had just turned 20 at that time, haha!" The old man was smiling, and the wrinkles on his forehead were even more conspicuous.

Song Zizhen felt ashamed in his heart. This old man lived longer than his master. You know, Song Zizhen’s master lived to be 80 years old. At this age, he was considered a longevity man.

After all, the lifespan of a monk in the Qi training stage is similar to that of ordinary people, unless he reaches the pill formation stage, then his lifespan is only two hundred years old.

Unexpectedly, this ordinary old man is actually nearly a hundred years old.

Song Zizhen has always been a good young man in society who respects the elderly and loves the young. He immediately answered respectfully to the old man.

"It's a pity that the master has passed away recently, otherwise he would have personally brought this junior to visit you."

"Pull him down! I'm just an ordinary old man. I don't deserve your master's help. I just didn't expect that his boy would actually walk ahead of me."

The old man replied with a smile, and the white beard under his chin swayed with the old man's laughter.

"The old man took the liberty of stopping Master Song today, but I have something to ask for."

"Old man, please tell me, as long as it is within the scope of my ability, I will definitely do it." Song Zizhen was very happy, but he also left himself a way out.

Seeing the serious expression on Song Zizhen's face, the old man smiled slightly: "It's not a big difficulty, Ah Xin, come out and see Master Song."

Following a delicate reply, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old came out of the house. Although she was not very old, her delicate face, bright eyes, and black hair made her look like she was wearing pearls. You can imagine how stunning she will be when she grows up!

"This is a poor child that the old man picked up more than ten years ago. Although he has a weak personality, he is kind-hearted. The old man has learned all the medical skills of the three-legged cat from her." The old man looked at the girl with a smile. , said to Song Zizhen.

"You're not trying to be a matchmaker for me, are you? I don't like little brats!" Song Zizhen said with shame in his heart.

The old man didn't know that Song Zizhen was thinking wildly, and continued: "The old man probably won't live for a few more years. If Head Song takes Axin's poor life, he will accept her as a handyman disciple of the Zixiao Sect. good."

It turns out it’s not about matchmaking!That's okay. Song Zizhen instantly felt that this would be easy to deal with!

Bowing respectfully to the old man, Song Zizhen replied calmly: "Old man, why don't you keep this girl for you to take care of until the end of your life, so that you can have a companion in your later years?"

The old man laughed: "I'm already half buried in the ground, why do I have to deal with these nonsense? Ah Xin will grow up after all, and without a good place to go, the old man will probably die in peace."

"Headmaster Song, just accept Axin into your Zixiao Sect and think of finding a way out for her, okay?"

In this case, Song Zizhen naturally couldn't be pretentious anymore.

Then he calmly responded to the old man: "Since the old man said so, I naturally have no objection. I just don't know what Miss A Xin's opinion is?"

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at the girl.

The girl seemed a little shy, glanced at Song Zizhen, then quickly looked away, and whispered: "I listen to grandpa."

"Then it's settled, Ah Xin, you will go to Zixiao Sect with Head Song today. Grandpa, you don't have to worry."

The old man seemed very happy, as if he had settled a major event in his life.

"Don't worry, old man, Miss Axin will not be wronged when she comes to Zixiao Sect."

Song Zizhen made a promise to the old man. Since Axin has learned the old man's medical skills, wouldn't there be a hospital in the Zixiao Sect?But we can’t call this a hospital?What name should I change to it then?

"Then I'm relieved, Ah Xin, please clean up and go with Head Song later!"

The old man thanked Song Zizhen, refused Song Zizhen's support, staggered back to the recliner and lay down.

"The old man's worries are over!" The old man was obviously in a good mood and continued to take care of the herbal shop while humming a little tune.

After waiting for less than half a stick of incense, Ah Xin walked out with a light step carrying a small baggage.

"In that case, Miss Ah Xin, please come with me!" Song Zizhen said with a smile to Ah Xin, and then bowed respectfully to the old man again.

"Old man, then this junior will resign."

"Grandpa, Axin is gone, you have to take care of yourself."

Afterwards, Song Zizhen and Axin left the shop and returned to Zhao Dabao's house, ready to wait for Wang Xiaolei and the other disciples to come and join him.

Zhang San had already been waiting in front of the house at this time. He was alone now. He managed to spend the night in the woodshed of Zhao Dabao's house last night, so he was the first to wait here today.