Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chu Qing comforted Mrs. Jin.

Under his inducement, Mrs. Jin told the story of the past.

Back then, Mrs. Jin and Jin Yiren were in their prime.

It's just that when Jin Yiren was fighting for a place in the martial arts academy in Fucheng, he was suppressed because of some things. In the end, his household registration was even canceled and he became a savage.

More than ten years have passed:

The former Jin Yiren became a fat man with a big head and big ears.

Mrs. Jin, on the other hand, stayed in the remote Shiji County for more than ten years.

"Over the years, I have been revisiting the past."

"At that time, if we had killed the person who bullied us, maybe everything would have been different."

Chu Qing nodded and said: "Yes, many times, the enemy must be killed in order to deter the opponent!"

Mrs. Jin sighed.

She said to Chu Qing: "In the future, if you go to Fucheng, I hope you can maintain this mentality."

"After all, big places have greater pressure."

"Many times, under various pressures, everyone gives up on themselves."

Chu Qing nodded.

While chatting with Mrs. Jin, a servant came over and reported:

"Master Qing, the head of the Thirty-Four Wubao Family, invites you to have a drink at Xianyuan Tower."

Chu Qing said calmly: "I know!"

The slave wanted to speak but stopped.

Chu Qing frowned and said, "Get down!"

The slave said: "Yes!"

Poof! Mrs. Jin smiled and said: "He was actually waiting for a specific reply from you, but you didn't reply to him!"

Chu Qing chuckled and said: "The people from Wubao are looking for me just for negotiation!"

"And the negotiation has already started when the servant delivers the message."

Mrs. Jin was thoughtful.

Chu Qing waited for Mrs. Jin for more than an hour.

He practiced calligraphy, read, and even told Mrs. Jin jokes.

It only made the lady's flowers tremble and she was laughing from ear to ear.

After a long time, Chu Qing got up and went to Xianyuan Tower.

Mrs. Jin, on the other hand, leaned on the door frame, staring straight at his retreating back, silent for a long time.

Top floor of Xianyuan Building:

The heads of the Wubao family looked at Cui Moyang and others.

At this moment, at that moment:

A few days ago, they were here, at swords drawn.

Now:

Even more so.

only:

The head of the He family who took the lead last time is gone.

The entire Wubao was burned to ashes.

this time:

Although the atmosphere was tense, the Wubao owners were very restrained.

The Lord of Fortress Youwu couldn't hold back his anger and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, whatever you want, you can trade with us."

Cui Moyang turned the tea cup.

Wang Yinyang wiped his sword.

The twins ate vegetables, chattered, and were as happy as children.

Nangong and Ximen looked at each other and smiled bitterly to themselves.

No one spoke, and the leader was not here, so they could only talk.

"Ahem everyone, it's still the same as before, we want the Pearl."

"We want all the jewels in your family."

“All the pearls of the quarry are ours too.”

The Wubao masters looked at each other and said:

"Can!"

"But, you must pay according to the market price."

"Or in exchange for gold incense."

Nangong and Ximen looked at each other and said, "How much is the market price of a pearl?"

"Ten thousand taels."

"It's too expensive, make it cheaper!"

"Nine thousand taels, no more."

"We hire people to dig out rocks, which costs a lot of money."

Nangong frowned.

Although everyone plundered the gold and silver from two Wubao, if they were to buy pearls, they wouldn't actually be able to buy much.

“Cheaper!”

Lord Youwu said: "You can trade with us for gold incense!"

"A golden incense, a bright pearl!"

Nangong and others' eyes lit up.

Golden incense is very precious.

It can speed up your practice.

It even has a doubling effect on Jinjin.

However, compared to the pearl, the golden fragrance is still not worth mentioning.

They can get three golden incense sticks every day.

This is a huge amount.

However, Nangong still wanted to order more.

The two sides argued over the deal plan.

for a long time:

Finally, it was said: five golden incense sticks in exchange for six pearls.

Both parties were quite satisfied.

"Okay, let's deal like this from now on."

The owners of Wubao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they know that Mingzhu may be hiding a secret.

They suffer from such a deal.

However, they don't know the secret of the Pearl at all.

A bright pearl can only produce two copper bars.

For the sake of copper bar resources, it is not worth offending this group of assassins with their backgrounds.

The master of Fortress Youwu took two contracts and asked Nangong and others to sign them.

Everyone checked and found that there were no loopholes. They all signed and stamped their signatures.

Then, there was a lot of cheers and laughter.

At this moment, Chu Qing came.

Fortress owners, your eyeballs are shrinking.

The laughter was gone.

They stopped to drink and drink.

Fortress owners, you are under a lot of pressure.

They knew that Chu Qing was actually the leader of the small group.

Nangong said happily: "Brother Qing, we have reached an agreement with them!"

"Five golden incense sticks, exchange for six pearls!"

"The golden incense was given to me for free by the Wuyuan Academy."

"We won't suffer!"

The corners of the Wubao masters' mouths twitched.

Don't rub salt into our wounds with this kind of thing.

It hurts.

Chu Qing took a look at the contract and shook his head: "This thing won't work!"

Everyone: "Huh?"

Stab!

Chu Qing tore up the contract.

Nangong and others looked confused.

The fort owners were even more confused.

"Brother Qing"

"We use free gold incense to exchange for their pearls. This is a good condition."

"Yes!"

Nangong and others were extremely puzzled.

And the fort owners looked even uglier.

You use free things to exchange for our pearls.

Are you still not satisfied?

Chu Qing smiled and said, "We don't suffer any loss in such a transaction."

"But the fort took advantage."

Everyone was at a loss.

Chu Qing threw the shredded paper on the ground and smiled:

"The reason why the forts trade with us is because we are strong enough!"

"So, they pinched their noses and endured it."

"But, if one day, they become strong, they will definitely regret it."

"And the gold incense is a resource that can make them strong."

"The principle of trading with such people is that we must get all the benefits, and they can't get any advantage at all!"

Everyone was thoughtful.

The fort people looked ugly and uneasy.

Cui Moyang suddenly realized, "We must get the pearl, but we can't give them any resources."

Chu Qing clapped his hands and laughed, "Yes, that's the truth!"

"Come on, let's talk again!"

He sat down with his horse and sword, staring at the fort masters opposite.

The fort masters looked gloomy.

One fort master was ashamed and angry, and growled, "I traded with you with Jinxiang, you have already taken advantage."

"Now you want to get the pearl for free?"

Chu Qing nodded and said, "Yes!"

"For free!"

"You forts have been dominating this place for hundreds of years."

"Now, why not give us some pearls for free?"

Puff!

Nangong and others laughed.

The fort masters were trembling with anger.

"Chu Qing, you're going too far!"

"You're not negotiating at all!"

Chu Qing smiled and said, "Negotiation? Who's negotiating with you? I'm just notifying you."

"Thirty-six is ​​not right. There are only thirty-four left now."

"Each of you must hand over twenty-five pearls tomorrow; every ten days thereafter, you must hand over one pearl."

"Those who can do it will continue to exist."

"Those who can't do it will not exist."

"Okay, I'm done!"

"Whether you agree or disagree, I want to see the pearls tomorrow at noon!"

After that, he stood up and left.

Nangong and others looked at each other, and also stood up and followed.

Soon, only a group of fort masters were left, looking at each other.

Some of them were so angry that they trembled all over and said, "Kill them all!"

"We brought a lot of good guys here, so we can kill them by surprise."

Some fort masters nodded, and their killing intent was boiling.

Some fort masters were silent, calculating gains and losses.

"Killing people is easy, but is it easy to kill these aristocratic family geniuses?"

"That Chu Qing is even more powerful than the aristocratic family geniuses. How many people will die to kill him?"

"Can we afford that kind of loss?"

After a long time, a fortress owner sighed and said, "This is a serious matter, so let's take a long-term view!"