Su family.
1 drop of vitality liquid, 4 drops of iron-winged bird essence blood, 10 points of merit, 30,000 cash, "Kai Yuan Jue", "Lei Yuan Knife", "Blood Coagulation Knife", "Yi Shen Jue Qianjun Chapter", a piece of work Fa bone slice, a complete exercise bone slice, plus a yellow grade medium standard long knife...
This is all Su Yu's wealth at the moment.
Everything is on the table.
Su Yu kept watching, lost in thought.
After returning from Jifengtang, he has been meditating here all the time.
He was reflecting on whether he was too calculating.
He felt that he was willing to spend money, and he almost ran out of his belongings these days.
He felt that Kaiyuan Eighth was enough.
I am a student who has not graduated from a middle school, is this strength not enough
Therefore, his merit point has hardly moved, and it is still 10 o'clock. If the vitality liquid hadn't been used twice, it hadn't been used yet.
But today, Su Yu is reflecting.
Money is not spent, but kept forever. When will it be kept
Waiting to become stronger before redeeming what you need
But now that he is reluctant to spend money, how to quickly become stronger
"Money has to be realized quickly to become strength!"
"I got another 7 points of merit immediately. My willpower has been stuck at about 19%. The fragments are a bit vague, and the album in my head has not been opened much..."
Su Yu had opened the album a few times before, on average only once every five or six days, sometimes even more than ten days.
He feels too extravagant!
Turn it on once a day, which is equivalent to at least 30,000 cash, or a bit of merit, which he can't bear.
"Without vitality, how to practice? Without vitality, how to practice sword technique, how to cultivate acupuncture points, how to become strong quickly..."
"17 points of merit, if I get to the Ten Thousand Stone Realm, killing two Ten Thousand Stones is enough at the beginning, or killing one is enough, but if I am in Kaiyuan, I have to kill more than a dozen Qianjun, every time is an adventure!
At this moment, Su Yu seemed to understand something, and it seemed that he didn't understand anything.
But at least I know a little, resources, these things have to be realized quickly!
If you become stronger, that's the root.
Nan Yuan doesn't have any students who have the ability to compete with him, but what about Daxia Palace
Not to mention Daxia Mansion, regardless of the identity of a student, what is the Kaiyuan Eighth Layer
What is 19% full of will
"There are still 14 days to start the assessment. Starting today, I will open the album once a day to absorb vitality and practice!"
14 days, the consumption of 14 points of merit.
Of course, he has 4 drops himself, and 10 points of merit are enough.
The rest can be exchanged and left on the body for prevention, or else one day you die, why do you keep the merits
…
After the 11th, Su Yu did not leave the house again.
He didn't even go to the school to exchange the essence and blood. Instead, he asked Chen Hao to help him exchange it. All 10 points of merit were used to exchange it.
14 drops of blood, all of which are iron-winged bird blood.
If it were not for the lack of money, Su Yu even wanted to buy some vitality liquid to assist in his cultivation, so that he would always be in a state of sufficient vitality.
He really wanted to sell the house for 1 million and buy 10 drops of vitality liquid to cultivate.
Unfortunately, reality does not allow him, and he can only give up his thoughts.
It’s good to have a place to stay, lest you don’t even have a place to live.
…
When Su Yu was focused on cultivating, the situation in Daxia Mansion was ups and downs.
Long Wuwei withdrew back, losing nearly a thousand, but with a lot of resources, a large number of heaven, material and earth treasures returned and returned with a full load.
However, Long Wuwei, who had a huge harvest, was not happy.
Daxia House.
Mansion House.
The entrance of the mansion is a huge square.
At this moment, a one-meter tall man stood in the middle of the white marble road in the square with an angry face, wearing a black armor and no soldiers.
The man looked straight at the mansion not far away, which was the center of power of the Daxia Mansion.
"At the end I will see Lord Xiahou!"
The man has a loud voice!
Around, several house guards kept silent, as if they hadn't seen them, and bowed their heads as if no one was talking.
"Master Hou, Long Wuwei class teacher, the final general is here to pay the order!"
After a while, an old man came and looked at the tall man, and said softly: "General, Lord Hou said, the general is tired from the expedition, so go back and rest earlier."
"rest?"
The tall man said coldly: "Master Hou doesn't want to see me?"
"Master Hou has rested."
"Just rested in broad daylight?"
The tall man shouted: "Is there nothing wrong with Daxia Palace? Acting Palace Lord, there is no government affairs to deal with?"
"General..." the old man whispered, "Master Hou did not want to see the general because he did not want to conflict. Now that the military order has been issued, the general does not have to worry about it..."
"Nonsense!"
The tall man scolded angrily: "Sorry? The front line sacrificed nearly a thousand Long Wuwei. If a military order has been issued, can this general be relieved?"
The old man pondered for a while before he said: "General, Lord Hou knows that this military order is not appropriate... Actually Lord Hou was deceived by others! At the ceremony that day, Lord Hou was urged by the Saints of Heaven. You must also know the matter. I don’t know the situation on the front line, but I don’t know the truth..."
"Sacred Ten Thousand Heavens can speak well, and Master Hou takes it seriously. Only then is there the order to withdraw the troops."
The old man sighed and said: "The Saint Wantian is in charge of the Daxia Civilization Academy. Most of the civilized teachers in the military graduated from the Daxia Civilization Academy. The master is not there. , Is Long Wuwei really going to fight to the end with the Tianyi God Clan?"
"Holy God!"
The tall man said the name in a cold voice, and said in a cold tone: "His hand is too long, and the military dare to intervene, so he is not afraid of being interrupted by his paw!"
"If the Palace Master hadn't closed up, he would naturally not dare."
The old man sighed: "Palace lord retreats, he is backed by the search for a realm, how can he be afraid of Lord Hou, let alone the general."
The tall man was silent.
"So at this time, Master Hou also regrets it, but he has been deceived, and Master Hou is helpless..."
The old man sighed and said: "At this moment, Lord Hou can only be silent. Could it be that he is torn apart with the Saint Wantian?"
The old man said, and said: "General, the army still counts on the civilized division, and the Saint of Ten Thousand Heavens... We can't control it either."
"joke!"
"Daxia Mansion, or Daxia Mansion!"
The tall man said the same thing as Xia Bing, "This is Daxia Mansion, not a search for realm!"
After all, the man was silent for a while and said coldly: "Have you ever promised this before shutting down the Lord?"
"This... No, the palace lord closed the door before the ceremony."
The tall man looked at the old man and said for a long time: "Old Hu, the Daxia Mansion is in charge of the army, you are in charge of government affairs, and Wantiansheng is reckless. Is there really no acquiescence of you and the palace lord?"
The old man smiled and said, "How come!"
"Even I need to hide it?"
The man was a little dissatisfied. He was not someone else, but the Vice-General of Long Wuwei, a strong man in the mountain and sea realm. Xia Longwu was in the Daxia Mansion, and Long Wuwei went out to fight, and he was almost in charge.
"Really do not have."
The old man said earnestly: "Sage of Ten Thousand Heavens is taking advantage of the palace lord's retreat and seizing the opportunity to seize power by himself!"
"Then get rid of him!"
"The general is careful to say that the Civilization Academy is Daxia's Civilization Academy, and he is also the leader of the Daxia Civilization Division arranged by the search realm. Don't speak arrogantly!"
"Explore the realm..."
The man murmured, and then coldly snorted: "The search for the realm has been autistic for many years. The Saint Wantian is dry in the military affairs of the Daxia Mansion. Do you know about the search for the realm?"
"For a day without speaking in the search realm, he is the leader of the Civilized Division of the Daxia Mansion for a day, and we can't change it."
The old man shook his head, and then said, "Master Hou can only restrict, so I have cut down 30% of the funding for the Civilization Institute, which has achieved the ultimate."
"Reduce the funding of civilized institutions... nonsense!"
However, the tall man rebuked him with dissatisfaction: "The civilized division is a civilized division, and the sage of the heavens is the sage of the ten thousand heavens. The funding is weakened, the number of civilized divisions is reduced, and the civilized divisions on the battlefield of the heavens are weak, how can they fight the enemy? ?"
He can be dissatisfied with the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sage, but he does not want to be implicated in civilized schools, which will lead to a decrease in the number of civilized divisions and the frontline wars will be affected.
"The Ten Thousand Heavens Saint will have a way to solve it. He promised that the number of civilized divisions who graduate every year, including the army, will not decrease. If it is not enough, he will send all the experts from the school of Xiuxin Pavilion to the top!"
Xiuxin Pavilion, synonymous with the high-end power of Daxia Civilization Academy.
Most of the veterans of the Civilization Academy are trained in it, and there is no shortage of Lingyun and the strong in the mountains and seas. It is the top high-end combat power of the Daxia Mansion, and it is the same as the Linghai Tower of the War Academy.
Wantiansheng even said this, and the tall man has nothing to say.
After a while, the man said coldly: "That's it for this time, and the next time... will be out, the military order is not acceptable!"
"The general is at his discretion!"
The old man didn't admonish, he watched the man leave and turned back to the hall behind.
At this moment, a chubby man in the hall was eating, and said without looking up: "Gone?"
"gone."
"Go to Wantiansheng?"
"I don't know."
The chubby old man raised his head at this time and said with a smile: "It's fun to fight."
"Master Hou, why didn't you tell General Zhao?"
The old man asked, and the fat old man smiled: "Watching the show!"
"..."
The old man frowned slightly, and quickly said, "Master Hou, isn't it appropriate? It will cause trouble."
"I am not afraid of chaos."
The fat old man hiccups, without image, and lazily said, "Isn’t the Saint Wantian very good? Let Zhao add fire to him! Also, the hands of the Saint Wantian are indeed too long. I dare to do everything. Intervene! Let Old Zhao beat him..."
"Of course, Lao Zhao will definitely not be able to beat him. I don't even know this, but it's a good thing to make that guy more troublesome."
"But..."
The old man wanted to say it again. The fat old man hiccuped again and yawned and said, "I'm going to take a nap. If Wan Tian Sheng can't handle this problem well, what reform will he talk about!"
"The restructuring of Daxia Mansion... It's simple!"
The fat old man looked disdainful, "It's so easy. I still have to wait until now? The Daxia Mansion has so many years of tradition. You can get it on the battlefield. You won't get it through the second method!"
"It's a bit stupid. Actually, I also think Xiaoxia is a bit idiot, with a low IQ, but he has a big fist!"
The fat old man said with emotion: "He has a big fist, and it hurts to hit you. He is like his grandfather! The old man is also like a bird. He has insufficient IQ and is fully muscled. You have a ball for reason!"
The fat old man shook his head, the old man's face changed a bit, and he didn't answer any questions.
To say that King Da Xia is like a bird is just your unfilial son. Others don't dare to talk nonsense.
"So if Ten Thousand Heavens Saints can't change even them, what kind of Daxia Mansion will be changed... The Daxia Mansion is not just these few people, hundreds of millions of people, they have all been destroyed by these birdmen, and they are in trouble. Cut, dry, kill, kill..."
The fat old man contemptuously said: "I know they only have muscles and no brains, but I can't do anything. I can only watch and get beaten when I am not satisfied. When I was a child, I was beaten all the time. What else can I do? Xia Longwu that unfilial son, even his uncle I dare to fight, what can I do?"
"Sage Wantian wants to reform, so he will find a way to solve it by himself. Old Zhao is also brainless. He has muscles. I don't bother to reason with him and let Sage Wantian solve the trouble by himself!"
The fat old man said, got up and shook as he walked, "Also, from today, the next military order, Daxia Mansion will expedition, the military expenditure will be 37%, Daxia Mansion will pay 70%, and they will settle 30% by themselves and use the spoils to deduct it. No private sale of trophies is allowed! Xia's firm will purchase them at a discount and deal with them at a discount."
"Master Hou!"
The old man whispered: "It's too fast, it's wrong. This will cause the army and Long Wuwei to no longer be pure. I am worried that they will take the opportunity to resell military supplies on the battlefield. Think twice about this!"
"It's the reason... So I thought about it. Long Wuwei, Mansion Army, and Suppression Demon Army all set up a small department, the Ministry of Commerce, and let the people from the Xia's business firm take over. They are only responsible for fighting, and Xia is responsible for other matters. People from the firm’s firm resolved."
"Master Hou!"
The old man frowned, "If it really wants to be established, it is better to send someone over in the name of Daxia Mansion..."
"Aren't the people from Daxia Mansion the same as those from the Xia's firm?"
The fat old man was surprised: "Isn't it? You still want to understand it with me?"
"No, Lord Hou, I mean, you can't use the name of a business firm, otherwise the military power will deteriorate..."
"That's simple. The staff from the Xia's firm you sent to the past are no longer from the Xia's firm. From today on, you will be members of the Daxia Mansion. Just give it a name. By the way, you will pay your own salary in the future. No, Daxia Mansion. Out..."
The fat old man didn't have the slightest embarrassment, and quickly gave a decision.
The old man couldn't laugh or cry, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "That's it, it's better than the name of Xia's firm."
After that, the old man said again: "Master Hou, the order from the Temple of War is here, and I hope that the corpses of the gods of the Tianyi clan captured before the Great Xia Mansion will be sent over..."
Before he finished speaking, the fat old man suddenly jumped and cursed: "I want to eat it! This is Xiaoxia killed by herself. It is the Protoss who sneaked in. It has a relationship with them, don't give it!"
"But..."
"No but!"
The fat old man said annoyed: "You let me ask for it by myself! What hell, a group of old guys are not incapable of killing themselves, and they want to pick food in our mouths, what are they thinking!"
"What's wrong with the Temple of the God of War? It's amazing! Isn't it just a temple of reckless men composed of a group of old immortal guys? Researching a shit is a waste of money! Everyone knows that they need to study, and kill them by themselves. These reckless men have come up with new names. Let’s take the opportunity to blackmail our resources and let them die!"
"..."
The old man is tired, is it really good for you to scold you like this
Your father is among them!
The Temple of War, the search for the realm, the holy land of the two great human realms.
The civilized division enters the search realm, and the warrior enters the temple of war. Of course, not everyone can enter.
Of course King Daxia has this qualification, and this War God Temple was built by their generation of invincible powerhouses. Now they are looking for their sons and grandsons for sponsorship. You are too unkind to be a son!
The fat old man cursed for a while, and soon calmed down, thinking about it: "Send it, but... let them get thousands of corpses of gods and monsters in exchange, anyway, they kill a large piece of it, and it's worthless. This is the top level. The corpses of the strong, let them send three to five thousand corpses of gods and demons in the mountains and seas..."
"Ahem!"
The old man wanted to talk, but he held back for a long while.
The fat old man continued: "Knowing that they don't have one, the lion opened his mouth. It doesn't matter if you can't give it. Let's... Let them trade some secret realms! I heard that the old man didn't know where to get back from a space a few years ago, Da Zhou The king also chopped one a few years ago, and they have been sent over."
"Master Hou... Doesn't this work? Can they agree?"
The fat old man jumped and said angrily: "Go talk! What is he, cry if you don't give it, arrange for thousands of people to wait outside the Temple of Wars, cry if you don't give it, cry to death for them! They want things by themselves, but don't want to Pay, what do you want! Do you love it or not!"
"A group of old guys, they are full and don't want to think about future generations, we are still hungry!"
"If I don't give it to me, you can say that I will transfer to King Daming to be the grandfather and make him angry with that old thing!"
"..."
The old man couldn't hold it anymore, he was afraid that he would be killed by King Daxia.
are you human
If you call Grandpa Daming Wang, what should King Daxia call that person
Be yourself!
The old man dared not say any more, and quickly said: "I know, Lord Hou, then I will arrange for someone to do it. If there are too many, how to distribute the other corpses? The Civilization Academy asked them to send them all for research..."
"Let Wantiansheng get out!"
The fat old man was fierce and fierce, with a fierce face, but the old man wanted to bark his teeth. Don't be so fierce. You are fierce like a fat cat that protects you.
"Send one to the past!"
The fat old man didn’t care what he thought, and quickly said: “It’s okay to send it over. Let the Saint Wan Tian graduate 80 civilized masters for me this year. If one is missing, I will ask him to settle the account. If it is not enough, let him be sent from the Xiuxin Pavilion. Swallowed my protoss corpse, and there was no money for the second half of the year, he figured out a way to go!"
"it is good."
The old man responded quickly and continued: "The War Academy..."
"No, give a few drops of blood to finish it! A group of brainless people, what corpses can be eaten?"
The fat old man's mouth was very broken, and he kept cursing, and he returned to the topic after he finished his cursing: "The war academy is here, and then send those who have never seen blood to the army, and I will cut their funding by 50% in the second half of the year!"
"There is also the School of Internal Affairs. Give me the speed of training people. The grassroots lack a lot of professional talents. By the way, is the latent class they set up effective? On the Wanzu Education side, how many people have sneaked in? , Have you found the treasure house? If you can't find it anymore, if you withdraw it, it will cost a lot of money!"
"There is also the scientific research institute. I asked them to build war airships 50 years ago! Those who can fly, those who can carry people, and those who can suddenly fly to the battlefields of the heavens with thousands of soldiers, what are you doing? Didn't make it, eat dry food? No more, cut down on expenses!"
The elders listened to it, and the one they heard most was "cutting expenses."
He calculated it for a while before he couldn't help saying: "Master Hou, if you do this, you can save about 300 billion this year!"
"so much?"
The fat old man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Okay, give me an order! It's best to let them fail to complete the task, and just cut it! The treasury is divided into 80%, and the remaining 20% belongs to me, the labor fee! "
"Master Hou, something will happen."
"What's the matter!" The fat old man said disapprovingly: "People have to be forced, otherwise you think they will be interested? One by one! If nothing else, let's talk about civilized academies, and the Saints of Heaven hide a group of elites. If the students don’t let them go, they stay in the academy all the time. Isn’t it wasted? There are 30 more civilized teachers every year, and he can get them out!"
"In this way, the colleges have been hollowed out in a few years. What about talent training?" The old man disagrees. Everyone knows the things left by the elites.
But those elite students also have other uses.
The training of talents in the rear, the contention of some secret realms, and some secret researches all rely on these people.
"Then he thinks of a way, what does it have to do with me."
The fat old man didn't care too much, so he didn't care: "I'm not the real palace master, acting as an agent, but the agent doesn't understand it! If it gets messed up, I will go to the Temple of War to seek refuge, and let Xia Longwu take care of it by himself."
"..."
What irresponsible words!
The old man was speechless, with a bitter face, dealing with Lord Xiahou was much more tiring than dealing with Xia Longwu.
At this moment, the old man had already walked to the backyard, and seeing the old man still following, he was surprised: "Why are you still following? Lao Hu, are you okay? If I take a nap, you want to accompany me? You old rascal, don't you get out
"..."
The old man has decided, and I will never come here again in the future!
Xia Longwu didn't leave the customs, so he didn't deal with this one.
Xia Longwu still respects him very much. He is in charge of the government affairs of the Daxia Mansion and is considered a high-ranking authority. In addition, he is very old, so Xia Longwu is very dependent on him and respects him.
As a result, when he arrived at Master Xiahou, he was not as good as his grandson.
Turning around and leaving, after a few steps, the old man suddenly turned around and said: "What does the Ten Thousand Races Training Institute of Saint Wantian say?"
"Let him open it!"
The fat old man walked into the house and said: "Special events, those ten thousand students, the best housing for me, you can live with money, and you can live in a latrine at no cost!"
"The best food to eat, give them god and devil meat every day. If you don't want to eat it, you can pay me to buy other things. The god and devil meat is provided...I mean? The best treatment of the human race, who dares to say no?"
"The merit points are ten times in exchange, and the merit of killing their own tribe is ten times for me. Let me see if anyone kills their own people, maybe they are sent to the door to be killed... That's interesting! "
"The Ten Thousand Heavens Sage's methods are too soft. What are you afraid of? Since those guys came, they came to achieve their goals. If they don't achieve their goals, they won't go. Are they afraid that they won't run?"
The fat old man had already entered the door and closed the door while exhorting: "The school funding has been reduced. I won't tell you about this. Let me tell you, the money is spent on the Ten Thousand Race Training Institute. Good deeds by the Saint Wantian! Let Wantiansheng himself Go back! By the way, remember to tell Wantiansheng, if you really have no money, you can ask me to borrow it, and just give me some interest. I am not short of money!"
"..."
The old man pretended not to hear him, and left quickly. He was afraid that he couldn't stand it any longer.