Late at night on October 13, 2017

In the Qian family courtyard, the elders looked solemn, gathered together, and then maintained a suffocating silence.

The silence for half an hour kept cooling down this gorgeous conference room. In this late autumn, frost soon emerged in the room.

The first person to break the silence was Qian Long, the head of the family.

"Since everyone doesn't want to speak up, let me say it."

As he said that, the middle-aged man with beautiful beard sighed involuntarily.

"The situation is very bad. The progress of the Li family is far beyond our expectations. Judging from the disciples' experience at the Jiandao Club... I'm afraid that our efforts some time ago have been offset."

After Qian Long finished speaking, his eyes glanced around him, and the faces of the elders present were as gloomy as if water was about to drip out.

After a while, a senior elder with all beard and hair and beard said, "This is the foundation of the prehistoric families. Whenever others think they have an opportunity, they will immediately prove that the seven major families are unique... So, will we continue to fight this competition?"

"Of course we have to fight!" Qian Long made a firm conclusion, "Retreat now is equivalent to telling all the children that as long as the Li family is serious, we will be at a disadvantage! Even if the Qian family emphasizes harmony and makes money, if their knees are weak, they will never really go along with the seven major families!"

Several elders were ashamed and ashamed when they heard this, and shook their heads and stopped talking.

Someone asked again: "Since that's the case, just add some budget."

"It's no longer a matter of money." Qian Long said, "The children's cultivation is here. Whether it's throwing away the universe or the rain of the sky, they are all sharpening their guns in the face of battle. Even if they give them thousands of spirit stones, they can't control them."

"Then, follow the Li family and improve the training intensity?"

Qian Long shook his head again: "The Li family is so practicing, there is a very detailed supporting plan, how to squeeze the disciple's physical energy to the limit, how to avoid trauma, and how to reply as soon as possible... Although the Qian family also has these things, they cannot be as complete as the Li family. If you imitate rashly, it will only backfire."

"Master, if you have any ideas, just say it outright. We will do our best to do whatever we can."

Qian Long said: "There are only two points I can think of. First, to give full play to the advantages of equipment. The Qian family's disciples are well equipped, which one of them is known to everyone. But in fact, during the Qingyun Competition, which one of the Li family, Lu family and even the random cultivators who are interested in it, has poor equipment? Our advantages are actually not obvious, so I plan to tailor a set of magic weapons for each of the disciples participating in this competition."

Before he finished speaking, the elders kept exclaiming.

"Taiming the magic weapon?"

"One set for each person?"

Qian Long nodded silently.

"We have sent at least fifty disciples to participate, and even if we only consider the core level, there are more than twenty. And tailoring the full set of magic weapons will cost at least tens of thousands of spirit stones! Each set!"

Qian Long nodded: "I have roughly estimated that the whole set will cost about 600,000 spirit stones, and the combat power should be around 10%.

An elder smiled bitterly and said, "Sixty hundred thousand spirit stones, exchange for a group of children who are at most 10% of their combat power. This is really the most unprofitable business I have ever heard of."

Someone next to him said: "But if he could overwhelm Li and Lu's family in this competition, the investment of 600,000 spirit stones would be considered worth it."

"But we can invest in equipment, can't the Li and Lu families?"

Qian Long smiled and said, "I can't say that those two aristocratic families can't even take out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, but they can't use hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to create exclusive magic weapons for a group of children in the Yunyong realm. They can't do such stupid things. I think this is the difference between old nobles and nouveau riche."

Speaking of this, there was finally a little happy air in the conference room.

In fact, the Qian family has a history of at least a thousand years since its founding, and is a veritable thousand-year-old family. The ancestor Qian Liexian has a history of five hundred years of growth, but in the eyes of the seven major families, the Qian family is just a nouveau riche who is famous for its wealth.

Then, nouveau riche should make full use of the advantages of nouveau riche and invest large resources in some small things.

Generally speaking, for those monks who have excellent talent and who can reach the Yunyong Realm in their teens, the stage of being in their teens and twenties is the fastest and ever-changing time in their lives. These people basically have some luck in their prime to reach the peak of the Fengyun Realm of the Cloud Rain Realm. So for them, truly valuable magic weapons are also suitable for the Fengyun Realm. Magic weapons in their youth are basically consumables that need to be updated after three or five years.

Those big wealthy families have endless genius disciples, basically one set of magic weapons passed down from generation to generation, and rarely tailor-made for them. As for Qian Yu's full set of growth-type magic weapons, Qian Long proposed to create a set of magic weapons for dozens of disciples at this time, which was really a tycoon.

"In addition, there is one more thing, champion." Qian Long said in a deep voice, "For the Li family and Lu family, even if the Qingyun Competition loses the championship, it may not shake their prestige. But for the Qian family, if they want to get the position, they must win at least once."

An elder asked: "Didn't it be that before that Ye'er has a great chance of winning the championship this time? How about practicing now?"

Qian Long said: "If I only look at the existing information, no one in Qingyun City can match Ye'er now. But the information on paper has never been guaranteed? Last year we thought the champion must be one of Li and Lu's two families, but the main players of both were eliminated by a casual cultivator. In the last year, I was confident that I could win a championship for the Qian family, but lost to the unknown boy of the Lu family... So to be honest, I only said in this small range that I did not have enough confidence in Ye'er. God knows what unexpected happens during the competition. That's why I allowed him to practice Qiankun to make a splash to ensure that this competition is foolproof. I originally planned to never allow him to practice Qiankun. With his talent, the cost of practicing Qiankun is several times more than that of others."

An elder said strangely: "Why? The better the qualifications and understanding, shouldn't you be happy in your practice and spend less?"

Qian Long was silent for a while and said, "He can't figure out how much he should throw."

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"Anyway, next, I need my family to invest more resources in Qian Ye to truly ensure that everything is foolproof. Of course, I will temporarily put down my work and practice and supervise his special training."

The Qian family, which was fully mobilized, had extremely amazing execution ability. In the early morning of that day, Qian Long picked up Qian Ye from his sleep.

"What's wrong? Did the Li family call me?!"

Qian Long slapped without saying a word: "Are you confused when you sleep? You can't even recognize me?"

Qian Ye was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes hard, and then said in a deep voice: "How do I know that you are really me, not who is the Li family who uses immortal techniques to disguise themselves?"

"..." Qian Long silently raised his golden palm and transported the Qian family's unique golden palm to the extreme.

Qian Ye thought about it and said, "Maybe the Li family broke through the Qian family's courtyard and captured the real father. He asked him about the method of practicing the golden palm from him, and then used it to deceive me."

The next moment, the golden light was bright and Qian Long was angry.

"Use your imagination more in your practice! Get out of here now, the special training has begun!"

"Damn it, right? Dad, it's still early morning! I just watched the Adventures of the Spirit Cat two days ago, so you can at least let me have a sleep..."

"The monks in Yunyong Realm don't need to sleep that much! If you're really sleepy, just run around the city a few times! Go now!"

"Well, the core of our Qian family's martial arts is to cultivate wealth and honor..."

"These five hundred spirit stones are your pocket money. Use them to buy a top-level running suit, and then run twenty extra laps for me!"

"...Damn, aren't you really the Li family's makeup? Although I usually think the old man seems to target me, you are too exaggerating..."

"Get out, get out now!"

In the early morning, in the suburbs of Qingyun City, when the light shines on the earth, Qian Long's tiny face just reflected.

In front of Qian Long, a handsome young man was gasping slightly and running slowly over the young man's head. A small mountain of gold was quietly suspended, putting a heavy burden on him, which was heavy enough to make most Yunfeng realm monks struggle.

However, Qian Long was still not satisfied. When he saw Qian Ye, he shouted angrily: "Why are you so slow!?"

Qian Ye said: "When I was just running around, I met the second butler of the Li family and talked to him."

Qian Long originally planned to get angry, but heard that he was talking to the Li family housekeeper, so he held back his anger and asked, "What are you talking about with him? What are the practices of the Li family disciples?"

"Hahaha, what's there to talk about? It's mainly about the Adventures of Lingcats. I found that he is also a Lingcat fan. He is really destined to be..."

Qian Long's face was as dark as Mo Ran, and he reached out to cover his heart and gasped, "You, you won't give up if you don't make me angry, right?"

Resisting strong anger, Qian Long began to seriously supervise his son for special training.

The location is on the outskirts of Qingyun City. The Qian family once bought a wasteland here and transformed it into a secret schoolyard dedicated to the elite monks of the family. At this time, Qian Ye started running around the city with heavy loads in the early morning. After running, he took advantage of the situation in the outskirts of the city to start intensive training all day.

Qian Long supervised the whole process and used harsh words to inspire his son to strive for progress.

"Qian Ye, what are you practicing?! Haven't you eaten enough for breakfast?"

"How can the Golden Palm of the Eighth Heaven make you use so softly?! I remember that I only gave birth to Qian Yue, one daughter!"

"Qian Ye! This is the scattered thing you have been practicing for a month? If you change the trash of pneumophilia and fatty liver, you are better than you! Are you planning to participate in the Disabled People's Eve Competition?"
Chapter completed!