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Chapter 40: Trading in Dollars or Gold

Now, at the Jade Emperor Restaurant, more than 20 high-level warriors are gathering. The Martial Arts Bureau is obviously worried that something will go wrong. It can be said that most of the Nanming City Martial Arts Bureau's strength has come here to control and intimidate these warriors.
So the entire rooftop hall can be divided into four groups of people.
Qi Lianfeng and other martial arts bureau warriors are a group. They are not here to participate in the trade fair, but to intimidate these warriors participating in the trade fair and prevent things from going wrong.
Huo Jueyuan, Du Huaxing and others are in another group. Opposite Huo Jueyuan and others, there is another group of people who seem to have some trouble with Huo Jueyuan and others.
Finally, there were a few foreigners sitting on the other side. They didn't have any obvious features. I didn't know which country they were from, but judging from their smell, they were not Chinese.
But since I can appear here today, I guess I have a legal status.
"Hmph! You Chinese people are just wasting time, waiting for a would-be warrior, and you actually wasted so much of our time."
A middle-aged man with a slightly pale complexion spoke in a very awkward Chinese, his dissatisfaction evident in his words.
Before, he thought that there would be some masters coming to Nanming City. Unexpectedly, in the end, a 16 or 17-year-old quasi-martial artist came. Although it was pretty good to become a quasi-martial artist at this age, he was just a quasi-martial artist.
Warriors are not qualified to let them waste their time.
"Master Basong, please be patient. Since Mr. Li is here, the trade fair can begin."
Mr. Du said in a lukewarm tone.
After seeing that Mr. Du actually praised Li Siyi, a quasi-warrior, Basong sneered.
Cui Jincheng, who was opposite Huo Jueyuan and others, also sneered.
After Huo Jueyuan's introduction, Li Siyi also knew who was on the opposite side.
The group of people opposite are all the gym owners of various martial arts gyms in Nanming City. The two people sitting at the front are Cui Jincheng, the master of the Jincheng Martial Arts Gym, and Lu Tieniu, the master of the Tieniu Martial Arts Gym. Both of them are third-level.
Realm warrior.
Most of the people on Huo Jueyuan's side are entrepreneurs, and these people cannot go together with Cui Jincheng and others.
As for the foreigner named Basong, there are three people, two men and one woman. These three people are very powerful!
No one is weaker than Qi Lianfeng. If these people really make trouble today, Qi Lianfeng and others may not be able to stop it.
"Should we use U.S. dollars or gold for this transaction?" But at this moment, a spark suddenly lit up in a dark place. It was obviously the man squatting in the dark who lit a cigarette.
Li Siyi didn't find it strange at all. His spiritual consciousness had already detected this person. He was a third-level ant who was just putting on a show.
Of course, this person is considered the strongest among all the warriors here. If Bai Songyan was in this person's hands back then, he probably wouldn't be able to make it in one round.
The people around him were not surprised either. Everyone was a warrior. Although Master Sharjah had been hiding in a dark place without light, everyone could still sense the existence of Master Sharjah.
"Hmph! What use do worldly possessions have to us? Let's barter for them!"
Basong's temper was extremely bad. He was pale and looked a little weak, but he had a hot temper.
"Okay." Cui Jincheng nodded immediately. The US dollars and gold they held in their hands were of little use. At their level, it was not difficult to get money.
"It's no problem for us either." Huo Jueyuan also nodded. It was no problem for them to exchange things for things.
"I have an F-level swordsmanship and martial arts book here. Are any of you interested?"
After everyone agreed, the foreign woman in white next to Basong spoke. Her Chinese was very standard, and her appearance was not much different from that of the Chinese.
If it weren't for the wrong smell, it would be easy to mistake her for Chinese.
After she finished speaking, he took out a simple bound booklet.
"I said, can we use the martial arts standards of our country? These a, b, c, d, e, f, etc., my old cow's head is buzzing after hearing it."
Lu Tieniu stared with big eyes. Although this kind of trade fair with foreigners participating must use international standards, he is a rough man and he really can't cope with the international martial arts standards.
Next to Li Siyi, Huo Jueyuan took the initiative to explain.
"The Chinese martial arts class divides martial arts into grades one to nine. The international standard divides martial arts into six levels a, b, c, d, e, f, and level s, ss, and sss."
"The F level is equivalent to the first-grade martial arts of our country. By analogy, the SSS level is equivalent to the ninth-grade martial arts of our country."
Li Siyi nodded. This division was not complicated. He understood it as soon as he heard it.
As for the others, they ignored Lu Tieniu at the moment. There were so many people here, so Lu Tieniu couldn't correspond to the international standards. Just a few letters couldn't correspond. This was entirely his own fault!
Li Siyi noticed that at this moment, everyone was releasing extremely rough mental energy and began to examine the booklet on the table in front of the woman in white.
You can only read the first three pages of the booklet. The content behind it is blocked by the mental power of the woman in white. Once it breaks through, she will be able to detect it immediately.
Li Siyi's spiritual consciousness swept back, and no one even knew that Li Siyi had already released his spiritual consciousness to observe this booklet.
Li Siyi had no interest in this F-level booklet at all. This stuff was on the street stalls in the cultivation world and no one cared about it.
Even if you go to the world of cultivation and just call a young monk in the foundation-building stage to come over and write down a sword manual, it will be much better than this.
But seeing the excited expression of a second-level middle-aged man behind Huo Jueyuan, his eyes full of longing, and extremely unwilling to give in, Li Siyi could only shake his head secretly.
This middle-aged man carried a bag full of gold nuggets in his handbag, weighing about 10 kilograms. According to today's gold price, it is worth about 3.5 million.
If gold is used to trade, obviously he can still buy something, but he did not expect that this time Master Basong would actually want to barter. He was not prepared enough, so he might not be able to buy anything this time.
On Cui Jincheng's side, the two martial arts gym owners had the same excited expressions. Ancient sword manual! An ancient sword manual that had never been seen before!
Both of them were swordsmen, so when they suddenly saw a real ancient sword manual, they were naturally a little bit upset.
"Sanna, why did you bring out such a precious thing? Although this Crane Style Sword Book is incomplete now, it was rated at an 'F' level last time. If it were complete, it would be at least a D-level martial skill!"
Sanna, who was dressed in white, did not introduce the sword manual, but Basong, whose acting skills were extremely poor, began to show off his acting skills.
Everyone looked at him as if they were caring for a retarded person. If this complete Heliu sword manual could really reach the D-level martial arts rating, would you still be willing to take it out?
But Bassong didn't feel at all that he had gone too far. He felt that his acting skills were at an all-time high at this moment, so he had no choice but to forcefully put away the Heliu Sword Manual and scold Sanna.
"Mr. Basong, I have a heartfelt request. Can I exchange this Heliu sword manual with gold?"
However, despite Basong's exaggerated acting skills, the middle-aged man behind Huo Jueyuan still couldn't sit still.
He has been practicing so far and has even reached the peak of the second level in martial arts, but he does not have a single skill in swordsmanship.
Although he knew that exchanging gold was unrealistic, he still wanted to fight for it for himself!
If you don't dare to fight for the opportunity before you, I'm afraid such a person will not achieve anything in his life.
Chapter completed!
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