Yundu's Municipal Administration Bureau was responsible for maintaining Yundu's urban appearance. They had heard about the fighting on Lanling Street long ago, and immediately a deacon led many spiritualists who were skilled in civil engineering to come and repair the damaged street surface and replace the glazed windows of the various diplomatic embassies on both sides of the street with new ones.
In addition to a few shops, there are embassies of various countries on both sides of Lanling Street. People often fight here. Of course, it is usually the envoys of weak countries who are beaten. Occasionally, envoys of strong countries will fight each other. The officials of Yunduduzhengsi have long been accustomed to repairing the ground of Lanling Street at any time.
The Qin Dynasty's imperial court also allocated a large sum of money every year to repair Lanling Street.
At this time, a piece of fruit shell hit the head of the steward of the Capital Administration. The steward looked up and saw a charming woman with a thorny hairpin in her hair on the second floor of the Daxia Embassy, looking at him with a smile.
The woman had snow-white skin and was wearing revealing clothes. She wore a long skirt with a slit down to her navel, and her waist was barely tied with a silk satin.
And at the lower body, there is another amazing slit, running from the thigh to the bottom of the skirt.
Even the spiritualists from the Great Xia Kingdom behind her were attracted by this woman and kept glancing at her from the side.
The steward of the Metropolitan Government was frightened, knowing that this woman was difficult to mess with. She was an envoy from Daxia, named Xia Mengjue, a well-known flirtatious woman on Lanling Street who wished to bring chaos to the world. He bowed hurriedly and dared not look at her any longer.
Xia Mengjue smiled and said, "Mr. Zhong, don't fix it. It will break again soon anyway."
The deacon of the Metropolitan Administration Department asked in confusion, "Why do you say that, sir?"
Xia Mengjue threw another piece of fruit shell into his arms and said with a smile: "The scholars of Jian Ge said that they want to come for revenge. Soon, the scholars of Jian Ge will come to fight again. The Yuan Shuo envoy is also waiting."
The steward of the Metropolitan Government Office was surprised and asked, "Can the envoys of a weak country be so arrogant?"
"Very arrogant!" Xia Mengjue threw another piece of fruit shell and said with a smile.
The butler of the Metropolitan Government Office was so shocked by her laughter that he quickly calmed down. When he looked at the fruit shell in his arms, he saw words written on it: "Come to my room at night."
The steward of the Metropolitan Government was distracted for a moment and could hardly control himself. He hurriedly led the crowd away. Then he heard the laughter of Xia Mengjue, the woman, coming from behind, which was indescribably seductive.
"This witch is so powerful!" the steward of the Metropolitan Government said secretly.
Su Yun returned to Yuanshuo's embassy excitedly, put down the valuables of the Great Qin Sword Pavilion scholars, and asked Yingying: "How much can these be sold for? How many days will it cost for my embassy?"
Yingying was careful. On the way to Yundu, she asked the shop owners in Tianjie and was very familiar with the prices in Yundu. After checking, she said, "The valuable things here are the three spiritual weapons. Although the prices in Daqin are high, the price of spiritual weapons is not expensive. Each spiritual weapon costs about 20 Qinghong coins. The spiritual weapons of the Sword Pavilion scholars should be more expensive, but not more than 50 Qinghong coins."
Su Yun was puzzled and said, "My Yuan Shuo's spiritual weapon seems to be 100 Qinghong coins each? If it is a spiritual weapon refined by Tiandao Academy, then it is possible to be 300 to 500 Qinghong coins each. Didn't you say that the price here is seven times that of Yuan Shuo? Why are spiritual weapons so cheap?"
Yingying said, "I heard that the reason why Daqin's spiritual weapons are cheap is because they have found new materials for refining spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons, and these materials are much cheaper than Qinghong coins. The reason why Yuanshuo's spiritual weapons are expensive is because Qinghong coins are used as materials for refining spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons. Qinghong coins are expensive, so spiritual weapons are naturally expensive as well."
"Has the material for refining the weapon changed?" Su Yun thought thoughtfully.
A big part of the reason why Yuan Shuo was able to dominate the world was that Yuan Shuo possessed a huge amount of Qinghong coins, while there were fewer Qinghong coins overseas.
Every year, huge amounts of Qinghong coins are shipped to Yuanshuo from all over the world due to business.
If Daqin found other materials that could replace Qinghong coins, Yuan Shuo would suddenly lose an advantage, or even become a disadvantage.
Yingying took one of the spiritual weapons and used her own vitality to make the sword float in the air. She said, "The reason why Qinghong coins are suitable for refining spiritual weapons is that this metal can accommodate vitality to a great extent. When a spiritualist activates the magical power imprint in the spiritual weapon, there is less resistance. I heard that there is an academy in Jian Pavilion that specializes in researching what materials can replace Qinghong coins."
Su Yun nodded gently, and said solemnly: "Yuan Shuo still has a lot to learn from Da Qin. The many scholars who came this time have a long way to go."
Yingying said: "There are only three of us in the envoy's house, so we don't spend much money. But the scholars may spend more money when they go to school. When they go to school, they need to buy all kinds of things, for twenty scholars. The money we get from selling these spiritual tools may not be enough..."
Su Yun felt more stressed and said worriedly, "I'll just work harder."
He practiced hard, stimulating the transformation of the furnace, lighting up the marks on both sides of the cliffs of Liyuan, and his body was still constantly improving.
Before long, a voice came from outside, saying, "I heard that Yuan Shuo has a new envoy, who is very powerful and bullies our Jiange disciples. I came here today to ask for advice!"
Su Yun stood up and walked out, thinking, "I hope there will be more business."
After a while, someone shouted, "Well done!"
Then there was a loud noise like thunder in the clear sky. Yingying looked and saw Su Yun transformed into the body of Nine-Prime Minister Liu, with nine heads on one body, and beat a disciple of the Sword Pavilion so hard that he fell deep into the ground!
"Forcing Scholar Su to display Xiangliu's true body, this scholar from Jiange is really capable!" Yingying was surprised.
“Boom!”
Another loud bang was heard, and a man flew out. The wall of the Daxia Embassy across the street collapsed. Then there was another loud bang, and the embassies of various countries on both sides of the street shook.
Yingying poked her head over to look, and saw that Xiangliu, transformed by Su Yun, had dug those scholars out from the ground, dragged them together, and was stripping off their clothes and extorting their money.
The stewards of the Qin's capital administration and a group of spiritualists stood on the street and watched from a distance without intervening.
After a while, Su Yun dispersed Xiangliu's real body, returned to Yuanshuo's embassy with his belongings, and waved, "Come again—"
Jiange.
Young Master Ye Luo and Xing Jiangmu frowned and followed several Sword Pavilion masters to the Sage Pavilion where the Pavilion Master was.
The current leader of Jiange is a great Qin saint with unfathomable strength. The various academies of Jiange are full of masters.
Young Master Ye Luo and others did face many difficulties when they enrolled in school this time. Even if they offered to pay money, Bai Yuelou, Li Muge and twenty other scholars could not get admitted.
What embarrassed them the most was that Jiange directly tested these twenty Tiandao Academy scholars and announced on the spot that these twenty scholars were unqualified and could not even pass Jiange's lowest test.
The twenty Tiandao Academy members were in despair. Even though they were the chosen ones in Yuanshuo, they couldn't even pass the Jiange assessment.
Because the knowledge that Jiange used to test them was something they had never seen before!
For Jiange, this is just the most basic test, but for them, it is like a heavenly book!
They even developed a feeling of despair, thinking that all the knowledge they had learned was rubbish and all Yuan Shuo's inheritance was rubbish!
Therefore, Master Ye Luo had no choice but to take out Qiu Shuijing's letter and go to meet the Daqin classmates that Qiu Shuijing mentioned. During his study in Daqin, Qiu Shuijing had a very good relationship with these Daqin scholars and they often explored knowledge together.
These scholars later held high positions in Jiange and their words carried a lot of weight. After reading Qiu Shuijing's letter, they asked Master Ye Luo to accompany them to meet the master of Jiange.
At this time, the scholars in Jiange were agitated. Many of them were filled with righteous indignation and rushed out, shouting, "Teach that barbarian from Yuanshuo a lesson!"
Ye Luo was shocked: "Could it be that the demon Wutong caused the trouble?"
The Sage Pavilion was just ahead, so he didn't have time to think too much and followed the Sword Pavilion masters to meet the Pavilion Master.
After reading Qiu Shuijing's handwritten letter, the Great Qin Saint said, "The scholars of Yuanshuo are not stupid or barbarians, they just haven't learned the knowledge of Jiange. Yuanshuo is just poor and weak, not that the scholars are incompetent. Jiange is a place for studying. The disputes between families and countries and the hatred of nations cannot enter our Jiange. Since several gentlemen have come to plead for mercy, then let these Yuanshuo scholars enroll."
Ye Luo and Xing Jiangmu hurriedly thanked him. Ye Luo bowed and said, "Yuan Shuo is willing to donate a few buildings to Jiange."
The Great Qin Sage smiled and said, "No need for that. I only have one request, that is to have your Shaoshi from the Yuanshuo Supervisory Department come to Jiange as a teacher, do research in my Jiange, and teach my Jiange scholars. Jiange is willing to pay a large sum of money to hire him!"
Ye Luo and Xing Jiangmu couldn't help but be stunned.
Xing Jiangmu looked like he was about to die. He said tremblingly, "Master, do you know me? But I am not good enough..."
"Not you."
The Great Qin Sword Pavilion Saint shook his head and laughed, "It was Su Shaoshi who beat up countless scholars from my Sword Pavilion and stripped countless sets of clothes from them."
This Great Qin Saint was very young. He looked at Master Ye Luo and said with a smile, "If you can get Su Shaoshi to come to my Jiange to teach, the twenty scholars of Yuan Shuo can go to any academy they want to study!"
Ye Luo was dazed, but he came to his senses after hearing what he said. He bowed and said, "Master, don't worry. I've already tied them up for you!"
The Great Qin Saint smiled and said, "You don't need to tie him up, you just need to tell him that Yue Liuxi wants to see him."
Xing Jiangmu quickly whispered in Master Ye Luo's ear, "The Pavilion Master's name is Yue Liuxi. I have collected a copy of his handwritten notes in the embassy, and I have never been willing to sell it for money..."
Ye Luo frowned, wondering why the Sword Pavilion Master was so sure that Su Yun would come to see him as soon as he heard the name Yue Liuxi.
But this is a good thing for him.
"You go and enroll first."
Yue Liuxi, the head of Jiange Pavilion, wrote a list of admissions and handed it to Ye Luo, saying, "After you two go back, please ask Su Shaoshi to come here tomorrow morning."
Ye Luo resigned, and walked out of the Sage Pavilion with Xing Jiangmu, and found many Yuanshuo scholars. They saw many more Sword Pavilion scholars rushing out aggressively, shouting, "The Yuanshuo barbarians are lawless!"
Ye Luo was confused and looked at the scholars. He saw some of them were in disheveled clothes, with their hands folded across their chests, standing there timidly.
"That Su guy is going too far!"
"Don't be a son of a bitch!"
Xing Jiangmu said: "I'll go ask around! I know a few Qin scholars who beat me before!"
He went to inquire, and when he came back, he still couldn't hide the shock on his face, and said, "They said that the new Shaoshi of Yuanshuo was better than me, and he beat up batch after batch of Jiange scholars. They were so angry that they asked the senior brothers and sisters from each academy to challenge him. They were all beaten down and stripped of their clothes."
Ye Luo and the others were extremely shocked. Bai Yuelou asked hurriedly, "Did they take off their clothes? Did the senior sisters of the Jiange Academy also take off their clothes?"
"Stripped."
Xing Jiangmu said honestly: "First they were beaten until they couldn't move, then they were stripped of their clothes in the street and carried back to the embassy."
Seeing that everyone looked at him strangely, he quickly said, "It's the clothes. Take the clothes back to the embassy!"
Li Muge breathed a sigh of relief and said admiringly, "I knew Brother Su was not a lecher."
These twenty Tiandao Academy members had been devastated by the blow. They felt that everything they had learned throughout their lives was useless, and that Yuan Shuo's knowledge inheritance was useless. They felt hopeless, and their ideals, beliefs, and religious faith all collapsed.
Now, after hearing about Su Yun's deeds, he couldn't help but feel full of vigor again.
Ye Luo smiled and said, "Just now, the Sword Pavilion Saint told me that he wanted Su Shaoshi to teach at the Sword Pavilion."
Bai Yuelou, Li Muge and others were immediately overjoyed, and all the dejection and despair were swept away.
Yuanshuo Embassy.
Su Yun brought back some valuables. Inside the embassy, Yingying led a group of goblins to sort out the clothes and accessories neatly, and also classified the spiritual weapons into different categories.
The Suanni paperweight spit out a piece of paper, and the small pen monster flew on the paper, recording the value of these treasures.
Su Yun sat in front of the collapsed door of the embassy, holding his chin and waiting for a while. He saw the steward of the Capital Administration Office leading his spiritualists to repair the street and the embassy on both sides.
Su Yun said sadly: "No one will come..."
At this time, a familiar figure came over and bowed, saying, "Bu Qiurong greets Pavilion Master."