Nowadays, it is no longer easy to ask a question seriously.
Has his contribution been less recently? Every time he only asked the bosses and did not upload the exercises on the forum, so the bosses used this method to remind him in a subtle way
Yes, that's for sure.
Baili Qingfeng sorted out his recent experiences in his mind...
It’s been a long time since I got a new method
Although he assassinated Lafite of the Aurora Empire's martial arts school and the five great masters of the Qilin Sword Sect, he didn't get any skills from them
The only method that can be calculated is the breathing method of Black Crow, the mysterious master of Jinglan Sect
But that breath-condensing technique is of very low quality at first glance. If you upload it, it will probably make the big guys laugh, which will make it even more cold-shouldered by the big guys.
"Wait a minute! The war song I got from the caveman singer should be considered a kind of secret method, right? That song can stimulate spiritual power and increase the practitioner's combat power. In terms of nature, it is the same as martial arts. , there seems to be no difference in the secret technique."
Baili Qingfeng thought about it, and immediately entered the forum, used the computer's built-in camera to take a picture of the parchment with the song written on it, sent it to the forum, and gave it an annotation.
After finally making a small contribution, Baili Qingfeng felt a little more confident, but he still opened the chat group anxiously, waiting for the big bosses to respond.
At this moment, no one has spoken in the group for two minutes.
During this somewhat torturous waiting, Dongfang Bisheng finally spoke first: "Brother Thunder Lord, let's talk, whatever you want to ask, I can withstand it!"
"really."
Seeing that the moderator of Junzijian finally replied, Baili Qingfeng confirmed his suspicion: "People should help each other more. Several big guys have provided me with information consulting services, and I also have to upload some from time to time. Dharma, as a moderator, has contributed to the great social concept of a few big guys, everyone is like a dragon. Now I have learned that some contributions may not ask for anything in return, but it does not mean that you can keep asking for it with confidence. Sometimes, Even if your strength is meager and you cannot give the other person anything in return, when faced with other people's enthusiastic help, just a word of thanks and gratitude can warm the hearts of others."
Baili Qingfeng realized this and secretly made up his mind. In the future, after killing those enemies, he would not only collect their ill-gotten gains and donate them to those in need, but also ask and search for their skills. , uploaded to the Jianyu Jianghu Forum.
Now Shia vigorously promotes martial arts practice and strives to make everyone like a dragon. Countless families who want to obtain powerful cultivation methods have to pay high apprenticeship fees to study with those teachers in those martial arts schools and sects. But even so, those martial arts schools, The teachers of the sect may not be willing to teach the true tradition.
When things slowly develop, sects and martial arts schools monopolize top martial arts resources, which will inevitably lead to polarization. The weak will never be able to obtain the top skills and become strong, while the strong will continue to exploit the weak by relying on their monopoly on the skills...
Under such circumstances, the emergence of the Jianyu Jianghu Forum is undoubtedly an impact and challenge to this phenomenon. It also provides a channel for all those who are interested in learning martial arts but are unable to learn martial arts.
Kill multiple birds with one stone!
This is a major event that will benefit the country and the people for a long time to come!
Baili Qingfeng kept this in mind.
"Please begin your performance."
Junzijian also appeared when Baili Qingfeng was distracted.
Seeing the return of the big guys, Baili Qingfeng tried his best to speak in a more sincere way: "I relied on hard work and difficulty to complete a project, and earned a lot of Chenjin to sell. I don't know that in Xia If so, how can we sell it at a more cost-effective price?”
"Chen Jin!?"
The Quantum God of War made a shocked expression: "The boss of Thunder Lord actually has enough Chenjin to sell to the outside world?"
"Is it weird for the boss of Thunder Lord to sell Chen Jin?"
Jun Zijian asked back.
Then…
Quantum War God was speechless.
Baili Qingfeng on the side quickly explained: "No, I am reluctant to sell Chenjin. After all, I also want to build a set of heavy-duty high-quality armor. Only such armor can truly guarantee my safety. But I am really short of money recently. That’s why I plan to sell two tons of gold…”
"Two tons..."
Quantum God of War sent two words, and then added an emoticon of "a touch of sadness"... a dynamic picture.
A man was squatting in the corner. When the cold wind blew, a fallen leaf was picked up, and the autumn mood was rustling.
"Calm down, calm down, isn't it just two tons of gold... Well, it's just two tons, I'm not excited, I'm not excited at all, I'm a calm batch."
"Yes, it's not a big deal, it's just two tons of gold. Hey, the keyboard suddenly feels a little dirty. I want to wipe it with my knee."
“Kulish%wa@bell&bos…”
Baili Qingfeng looked at the messages sent by several big guys one by one. Sure enough, two tons of Chenjin seemed to be nothing to the big guys. Maybe as long as they wanted to collect Chenjin, one man and one sword, they could fight into the ground. In the caveman world, where the sword light is directed, blood flows like a river. Killing hundreds or thousands of cavemen is like searching for something. By then, won't the Chenjin explode in tons and tons
that is…
The tone of their conversation felt strange.
If he hadn't witnessed the appearance of extraordinary and powerful men like Bai Yisheng with his own eyes, he might have thought that the big guys were pretending to be calm and bluffing.
And now...
"The bosses are really cool."
Baili Qingfeng said sincerely.
He quietly waited for Quantum War God and others to reply, but this time...
It’s been a long wait!
Three minutes, four minutes, five minutes...
For six full minutes, no one in the group spoke.
For a moment, Baili Qingfeng had to ask: "Boss, are you still there? I'm just a student, I have no contact with such big businessmen, and I don't know anything about Chen Jinye. I don't know anything. The place that sells these Chenjin will not be deceived. I would like to ask the big guys to give you some advice. I would be very grateful."
After waiting for more than thirty seconds after the news was sent out, Junzi Jian said quietly: "Brother Thunder Lord, where did you get two tons of Chenjin? Could it be that... you took away the cavemen's lair?"
"Eh? How does Mr. Junzijian know?"
Baili Qingfeng was a little surprised.
However, considering that the big boss must often do this kind of thing, it is reasonable to think that he has brought a caveman tribe based on the two tons of gold.
"Really building a caveman's lair? How is this possible!?"
Quantum War God is full of surprises.
"It doesn't count. I don't have the ability. I just killed five or six hundred cave dwellers. After all, there were too many of them. In the later stage, they fled everywhere. I only have one person and I can't kill all the cave dwellers. , it can only be done to this extent.”
Baili Qingfeng quickly said in a humble tone.
Piaomiao Xianzun, the highest among immortals, is so low-key that he changed his life to Piaomiao Xiaoxia. He only killed hundreds of cavemen and defeated a tribe of cavemen. There is nothing to be proud of in front of many big bosses.
"I...I am really too young..."
The Quantum God of War made a "vomiting blood" expression.
"One person, one person... five or six hundred, five or six hundred... me... my cigarette... no... the cigarette is no longer good... medicine... my medicine..."
Dongfang Bisheng fell down.
Jun Zijian did not speak, but silently made an expression that said, "However, I am so smart that I have already seen through everything."
Then no more words.
At this time, if anyone could see Jun Zijian himself, he would definitely be able to find that he had left the computer silently, walked to the balcony, faced the breeze coming from the balcony, shakily took out a cigarette, and lit it. After a moment, it didn't light up. He simply didn't force it anymore, looking at the setting sun at the end of the sky with a desolate look on his face.
The golden afterglow fell on him, giving him a faint golden light, and a feeling of loneliness that everyone in the world was drunk and I was alone welled up in my heart.
…
Baili Qingfeng misses Aotian Sword God very much at this time.
After all, compared to others, moderator Aotian Sword God also likes to joke, but after the joke, he can often answer his questions and answer his doubts immediately.
Big guys like these...
It just depends on luck and the mood of the boss.
Unfortunately, Aotian Sword God seems to have been recalled because someone in his family was seriously injured, and he may not be able to access the chat software in a short time.
Even if he came once or twice occasionally, he might not be able to meet him. For a while, he had to wait patiently for the big guys in the group to answer his questions after they had played around.
After a while, the first person to recover was not the two major moderators Junzijian and Dongfang Bisheng, but the Supreme Misty Shrimp among the Immortals.
He seemed to ask tentatively: "Boss Master, do you really want to sell those two tons of Chenjin? Chenmetal is a precious strategic material, and no top force will find it too much."
"Sell it, of course, provided it is cost-effective."
"What do you think of two hundred thousand one kilogram?"
"sure."
Baili Qingfeng responded happily.
Two hundred thousand was the price Baili Qingfeng wanted to sell it for.
"Okay!? If the Thunder Master really wants to sell it, how about selling it to me?"
"Hey, the Immortal Master actually values such a mere two tons of gold?"
Just... two tons!
Piaomiao Xianzun... Piaomiao Xiaoxia just recovered a little and said again: "It's worth it, of course it's worth it. If the boss really wants to sell it, I can go directly to see the boss, and we can trade face to face, and we can do it with one hand. Pay the money and get it delivered.”
"cash!?"
“Cash, transfer, supplies, everything is OK!”
"Hiss..."
Baili Qingfeng took a slight breath of air-conditioning. The boss is worthy of being a boss. 400 million in cash can be taken as soon as he wants!
What an amazing amount of financial resources is this? And what kind of terrifying power does this astonishing financial resources represent?
"Sell! I'm in Xiaya City! If you come, I'll sell it to you!"
"Okay, I will arrive within three days. Master, you must keep those gold coins for me."
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(The first Silver Alliance, I chatted on WeChat in the afternoon. A very old reader told me personally that he has been reading pirated copies for eleven years. In recent years, his business has improved, and he came here specifically to make up for his previous subscription. Indeed, this ten thousand rewards are all worth it. I can make up for it, and I have the heart to thank you for your hard work. God will not fail you, and God will reward your hard work. I hope our future will be smooth sailing and get better and better.)