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"Hey, you miss me, Zhou Dewu. I'm eighteen years old now. If you want to learn kung fu, you don't have the money to sign up. You're a real hero!" Zhou Dewu, a handsome and tall man. Unfortunately, he was born into an ordinary family, and his parents died young. He wanted to learn martial arts but he had no tuition fees. Thus, he sat down on the muddy riverside with a sigh, thinking about where he could earn money.

Suddenly, the Mudflow River's water level dropped rapidly, and the Mudflow River ceased flowing. Zhou Dewu couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he wasn't hallucinating. Zhou Dewu quickly jumped down the Mud River, hoping to find money that someone else dropped. Wanzong Continent currency, gold coins, silver coins, copper coins.)

Zhou Dewu started to throw sand with all his might. His luck was pretty good, he was able to get one gold coin and two copper coins very quickly. While he was trying hard to throw it, he suddenly threw out a person's head, scaring Zhou Dewu so much that he quickly backed off.

Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes as he was basked in the sunlight. He saw Zhou Dewu, who was not far away: "Save me, I'm not dead yet."

"You scared me to death. So you are a living person!" Zhou Dewu heard Yi Ai's call and rushed forward to save them.

Just as Yi Ai was thrown out of the sand, a rumbling sound suddenly rang out. The two of them looked up and saw that it was a river flowing in the mud. Yi Ai was quick as he picked up Zhou Dewu and ran. As soon as he ran onto the shore, the river immediately submerged the cut off river course. After Yi Ai was baptized by the Mud Stream, the evil aura on his body disappeared. He was now no different from an ordinary person.

Yi Ai put Zhou Dewu down and quickly cupped his hands in a salute, "Thank you brother for saving my life. Without you, I would have been buried forever in the mud!"

"You're welcome, this is all thanks to your good luck." Even before he died, he had encountered a river flowing in mud. This was a strange matter. "Excuse me, are you a warrior?" Zhou Dewu saw Yi Ai's speed and thought Yi Ai was a warrior.

"I'm not a warrior, I'm just a bit faster. I would also like to learn martial arts, but without tuition, I am unable to do so! " Yi Ai smiled bitterly. He did not expect that after becoming a zombie, he would have no other ability other than speed.

"Ah, we are all poor people. Brother, I'm not afraid of jokes. It's because I have no money to pay my tuition that I went to the river to dig for money. My name is Zhou Dewu, I have yet to ask for Brother's name. " Zhou Dewu remembered his predicament and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"My name is Yi Ai, I was an orphan since I was young, and I grew up by eating a hundred meals. I don't know where this place is, but do you have any place to earn money? Let's go earn money together and learn martial arts! " Yi Ai knew that he could no longer become a warrior. In order to repay Zhou Dewu for saving his life, he wanted to help him collect tuition fees and let Zhou Dewu practice kung fu, so he had the desire to earn money.

"This place is within the borders of the Maowu Sect, and not far away is a small city called Fengyi City. Let's go to the city and take a look, maybe we can find a chance to earn some money. " When Zhou Dewu heard that Yi Ai also wanted to earn money to practice kung fu, he felt especially happy to have a partner. On the way to the Fengyi City, he had always been beaming with joy.

The two of them chatted and laughed along the way, while Yi Ai also had some understanding of the inner regions of the Maowu Sect. There were four generals in the Maowu Sect: Sect Master, Li Yubo, and the three Elders. There were more than thirty people at the Martial Master level, and all of them were deacons of the Maowu Sect. More than three hundred apprentices belonged to the Maowu sect and were usually sent to various places to do missions and gain experience. There were more than a thousand students, all of them normal people who had just started their martial arts training.

Ordinary people would have to pay the tuition fees to enter the Maowu Sect, which would be twenty thousand copper coins a year (which would be equal to two hundred silver coins and two gold coins). Every year, there would be an examination. After entering the Martial Disciple realm, one could become a new disciple and no longer have to pay tuition fees. If you fail the examination, you can still pay up and continue studying. If one failed to become a Martial Disciple in three years, it would mean that they would not be able to practice martial arts and would be expelled from the Maowu Sect.

The Maowu Sect would only accept students once a year. There were still eighteen days until this year's recruitment, which was why Zhou Dewu was so anxious.

There were still three small cities within the borders of the Maowu Sect: Fengyi City, Qingpo City, and Guang Ming City. Every city had a city lord, and they were all appointed by the Maowu Sect. Because they had worked for the Maowu for many years and had been unable to improve their cultivation, they were allocated by the Maowu Sect, so they could be considered as members of the Maowu Sect.

Yi Ai's clothes were tattered, Zhou Dewu's clothes were plain and simple, and he had just entered Fengyi City. An arrogant young man came riding over from outside the city and saw the two of them in the middle of the road. He shouted, "Where did these two stinking beggars come from? Don't block my way!"

Yi Ai turned around to argue with the young man, but was pulled to the side by Zhou Dewu, and quietly muttered: "This is a disciple of the Maowu Sect, we cannot afford to offend him!"

"Oh, you still dare to glare at me!?" "If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful I, Lee Yuhwa, am!" Lee Yuhwa was wearing white clothes with the word "Maowu" written on the sleeves. When she saw Yi Ai staring at her, she immediately became displeased. Lee Yuhwa lashed out with her horsewhip. Zhou Dewu hurriedly stood in front of Yi Ai and got whipped mercilessly.

"This is just a misunderstanding. My brother has always lived in the countryside and has never seen such a handsome young master. So after a few more glances, Young Master please do not blame me. " Zhou Dewu acted like nothing had happened after being whipped by the horse and tried to curry favor with Lee Yuhwa.

"I'll consider it as your truth. I still have something to take care of. Otherwise, I will teach you guys a lesson!"

Lee Yuhwa arrogantly walked away. Yi Ai was so angry that he clenched his fists, but he was afraid of exposing his identity as a zombie, so he didn't dare to fight.

Yi Ai followed Zhou Dewu and wandered around Fengyi City for three days, but still did not find any opportunities to earn money.

At noon that day, the sun was shining brightly in the sky. The weather was extremely hot, so Zhou Dewu and Wu Steel were enjoying the cool under the same roof. Zhou Dewu bought two steamed buns and handed one to Yi Ai. Yi Ai refused, "I don't need to eat. You should just eat!"

"You really are a weirdo. You can still be lively without eating for three days." Zhou Dewu was very curious as Yi Ai hadn't eaten for three days.

"Didn't you see that I was outside every night? I was drinking dew. As long as I drank dew at night, I would not be hungry for a day." Actually, Yi Ai absorbs the moonlight every night. Since he couldn't explain it to Zhou Dewu, he had to make up a lie.

"Sigh, if I had the ability to drink dewdrops like you, I would have raised enough money to learn martial arts. Now, there is only half a month left, and Maowu Sect is about to accept students. It looks like there is no hope for us to learn martial arts this year! " Zhou Dewu thought of the pressing time and started to sigh.

"It's only natural that we get to the end of the bridge. Bro, don't be discouraged. We'll think of something."

Yi Ai patted Zhou Dewu's shoulder to show his comfort. However, he was thinking, "I have to do what I'm doing, stealing 2 gold coins in this big city shouldn't be a problem!"

"You're right. We'll go for a walk in the afternoon and see if there's a chance to make money. If we can't learn martial arts this year, we will slowly save our money and go back to study again next year! " With Yi Ai's comfort, Zhou Dewu also relaxed.