Chapter 39: Crowded Dancers (Part 1)

Chapter 39: Crowded Dancers (Part 1)

  Chapter 39 Crowded Dancers (Part 1)

   "Loss!" Wu Chen hesitated for a moment, then said the truth: "It's not that they lose, but you!"

He took a long breath and said solemnly: "The more popular the martial arts on the market, the more expensive the price. Because there are so many people practicing and the demand is so great that the supply is in short supply, the price is often unexpectedly high. But this is not the case. Including **** martial arts, cold weapon martial arts, etc. Fingering martial arts have extremely high requirements on meridians, and very few people practice them. For most people, they are like tasteless, tasteless food, and a pity to throw away. Martial arts, although they have the title of 'high level', they are still of little value."

In the end, Wu Chen concluded: "For me, a first-grade medicinal pill can be exchanged for three or five ordinary-level high-level **** martial arts, or even more! The most important thing is that the first-grade medicinal medicinal herbs you have refined can be completely replaced by three or five books. It’s a rank one three-pattern pill, and its value is much higher than that of an ordinary rank one pill. If it’s only used to exchange for an ordinary-level high-level fingering-type martial art, it’s really a loss!”

   He really felt worthless for Zhang Yu!

"Is it a loss? I don't think so." Zhang Yu smiled slightly. Except for Wu Mo, no one knew how easy it was for him to refine a pot of medicinal pills. Some things were too easy to come by, and naturally they would not feel how precious. "Forget it, lose it, lose it, exchange an ordinary high-level **** martial art for a medicinal pill, that's it!"

   For Zhang Yu, it is undoubtedly very cost-effective to exchange a few hundred pills for hundreds of ordinary-level high-level **** martial arts.

   At the same time, for the major families and sects, the exchange of hundreds of ordinary-level high-level fingering-type martial arts for hundreds of medicinal pills is also a huge advantage.

   However, who will win and who will lose, maybe only God knows.

   Wuchen opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"This matter, you can start taking action when you go back." Zhang Yu waved his hand, obviously not wanting to discuss with Wu Chen about the worthiness or not, he ordered, and suddenly remembered another thing, "Oh, yes, If you still have time, by the way, help me get some herbs."

During the conversation, Zhang Yu walked back to the classroom, picked up a pen, wrote the name and quantity of a pile of medicinal herbs on a piece of white paper, and then handed the white paper to Wu Chen: "This is the list, you turn back and let people directly Just send it over."

   The medicinal materials on the list are all medicinal materials for refining second-grade medicinal herbs, and the price is relatively high. However, for dancers with deep pockets, this is just a drop in the bucket.

   Wuchen took the list and said respectfully, "Okay."

"Come on. This matter is done, I won't treat you badly." Zhang Yu glanced at Wu Mo, who was concentrating on refining medicine pills behind him, and immediately withdrew his gaze and said to Wu Chen, "Okay, nothing to do, You go back first."

   After a moment of silence, Wu Chen turned around and was about to leave.

But just after taking a step, Wu Chen stopped again and asked hesitantly, "Then, should I only change to the ordinary high-level **** martial arts? What about other martial arts?" The dancer does not have the ordinary high-level **** martial arts, but there are different If he could change his martial skills, he would immediately go back and let someone transcribe a copy and use them all in exchange for medicinal pills.

   "Any other martial skills?" Zhang Yu thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need. Other martial skills will be replaced later when there is a chance. This time, only the ordinary-level high **** martial skills will be replaced."

   Wuchen is a little disappointed, what a great opportunity!

  But since Zhang Yu said so, he can only do it.

   nodded helplessly, Wu Chen carried the cloth bag, sighed step by step, and slowly left the Sky Academy.

After Wu Chen left, Zhang Yu took out a cloth bag from his cuff like a conjuration, and smiled: "Fortunately, I don't have any other cloth bags in the sky college. There are many cloth bags." The cloth bag became his special use for snacks. Although there are no pockets for convenient storage, the advantage is that it can hold more items without the hassle of changing them.

  …

   In the afternoon, after Wu Chen had lunch, he immediately started to finish what Zhang Yu explained.

He first sent people to invite the patriarchs of the Lin family, Mao family, Yao family and other families in his own name. Naturally, the head of the Lin family and others did not dare to neglect his invitation. Almost immediately, they rushed to the dance family. .

  Lin Zhan, the head of the Lin family, thought that Wuchen had only invited him, but when he arrived at the dance house, he discovered that there were more than ten people sitting in the room, and each of them was not under him.

   Among the dozen or so people, there were even a few people who rarely interacted with them, such as the patriarchs of the Deng family, the Lu family, and the Huo family.

   "Brother Mao, Brother Yao, do you know why Patriarch Wu invited us this time?" As soon as Lin Zhangang sat down, he couldn't wait to ask the two old friends beside him.

   These two old friends, one is Mao Yi, the head of the Mao family, and the other is Yao Yongcai, the head of the Yao family.

   Hearing Lin Zhan's question, Mao Yi shook his head blankly: "I don't know either, I thought you knew?"

   "Yes, Patriarch Wu sent someone to inform us of something very important to inform us. As soon as I heard it, I hurried over." Yao Yongcai also shook his head with a wry smile.

  Wuchen is the No. 1 expert in the barren city after all, so the very important things in his mouth must be no trivial matter.

At the other end of the room, Deng Beixiao, the head of the Deng family, Lu Yang, the head of the Lu family, and Huo Kun, the head of the Huo family, were also sitting together.

  Deng Beixiao frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what the Patriarch Wu called us for?"

   Lu Yang and Huo Kun explained and shook their heads blankly.

"The patriarch of our second-rate family in Huangcheng, as well as the patriarchs of several well-known third-rate families, are almost all present." Deng Beixiao's face was solemn, "Patriarch Wu obviously has something very important to inform, otherwise , it is impossible to make such a big battle."

   The voice fell, and Deng Beixiao and the people around him were a little worried.

The more mysterious    Wuchen made and the bigger the battle, the more worried they became.

"There's no point in guessing anything now, and when Patriarch Wu comes, we'll know what's going on." After a long time, Huo Kun sighed and smiled bitterly: "Anyway, we've come, Can't you just leave now?"

   Wuchen's face, they dare not ignore it!

   After a while, everyone arrived, and Wu Chen finally showed up after hearing the news.

   As soon as they saw Wu Chen, everyone stood up from their seats and greeted each other, "Patriarch Wu!"

"You don't have to be polite, just sit down." Wu Chen smiled and waved his hand, walked to the center of the conference hall, saw everyone take their seats again, and just said slowly: "I think everyone is very doubtful now, the so-called very The important thing is what it is."

   Hearing Wu Chen's words, everyone stood up again.

   "Yes, Patriarch Wu, what exactly are you inviting so many people over?"

   "Patriarch Wu, hurry up and say it, don't give a shit!"

Wu Chen looked around and saw that some people were curious, some worried, but they were all very anxious. He couldn't help but smile slightly and waved his hands again: "Sit down, all sit down, everyone don't worry, I'll be right away. Just say it."

   Hearing Wu Chen say this, everyone calmed down a little and took their seats again.

"You don't have to worry, in fact, I invite you to come here this time, because I have a great news to inform you." Wu Chen showed a mysterious smile on his face, "I promise, this is definitely a great thing that you have never encountered in your life. !"

   Hearing that it was a good thing, Deng Beixiao, Lu Yang, Huo Kun and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a bad thing.

   As for the good things...they couldn't figure out for a while, what kind of good things were worthy of Wu Chen's mobilization, and invited almost all the top-ranked clan chiefs in the barren city.

   In the eyes of everyone's curiosity, Wu Chen took a deep breath and said slowly: "This good thing is... Martial skills are exchanged for medicinal pills!"

   Martial arts for pills?

   Everyone in the conference hall was stunned. They didn't understand the meaning of Wu Chen's words at all, or they understood it, but it was a little unbelievable.

   "Please also explain to the head of the Wu family." Lin Zhan, the head of the Lin family, blinked, as if he had thought of something, he suppressed his excitement and said.

Wu Chen smiled slightly and said calmly, "Haven't you been inquiring about the 'Qixuan Dan' recently? Now you have an excellent opportunity to obtain the 'Qixuan Dan'. Ordinary high-level **** martial arts , one door counts as one door, as many doors as you can get, you can exchange as many 'Qi Xuan Dan' with me. No, not only 'Qi Xuan Dan', a first-grade healing pill, a first-grade Qi transformation pill, as long as you If you can get an ordinary high-level **** martial skill, you can change it!"

After    said in one breath, Wu Chen looked at the crowd with a smile.

  The room suddenly became quiet, and needles could be heard falling.

Everyone looked at Wu Chen in disbelief, and the wrinkled faces were full of shock: "A high-level **** martial skill at the ordinary level can be exchanged for a first-grade medicinal pill?" He was stunned by Wu Chen's words, and even his breathing stopped temporarily.

   After a long while, the sluggish people woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and then their eyes became frantic.

   "Is this true? Is there such a good thing in the world?"

   "Patriarch Wu, are you sure you haven't lied to us? With an ordinary-level high-level fingering-type martial art, you can exchange a first-grade medicinal pill?"

   "Is it really possible to change any kind of medicinal pills? Can the first-grade healing pill and the first-grade Qi transforming pill be exchanged?"

   At this moment, even Deng Beixiao, who has always been indifferent to his anger and anger, stood up excitedly, his body trembling slightly.

   An ordinary-level high-level **** martial art can be exchanged for a first-grade medicinal pill!

too crazy!

  Everyone's emotions were ignited, and the house was extremely noisy, just like a vegetable market.

   Looking at the crazy crowd, Wu Chen was not surprised at all. He could fully understand everyone's mood. After all, when he first heard Zhang Yu talking about this, he was not necessarily calmer than them.

"Quiet, everyone is quiet first." The room was too noisy, Wu Chen had to pat the table hard, and when everyone was quiet, he said: "I can't make fun of this kind of thing. You can check the goods first…”

After    finished speaking, Wu Chen clapped his palms and gestured to the maid waiting outside the conference hall, "Bring it in."

I saw a group of young maids holding a tray, walking gracefully into the conference hall. The trays in each person’s hands were stacked with twenty or thirty straight wooden boxes. More than ten maids stood in a row. The box immediately gives a strong visual impact.

   As early as when he first came home, Wu Chen had someone specially prepare these wooden boxes and put the medicinal pills in them separately.

   Putting hundreds of medicinal pills in a cloth bag, Wu Chen said, he really couldn't accept it.

   Except for Zhang Yu, I am afraid that in the entire wilderness continent, no one would do this!

  The head of the Lin family, Lin Zhan, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his voice trembling: "These wooden boxes, shouldn't they all contain a first-grade medicinal pill?"

  ps: Thank you book friend 'Lonely Arrogant' for rewarding the red envelope!