Yunmeng's magic brush, Tianbi's everlasting ink, Jiannan Snowflake Xuan and Donghai Longyin Inkstone.
They are the four treasures of the study that are coveted by scholars all over the world. Every time they get one, they are enough to make people ecstatic. Even An Xiu, one of the eighty-one masters of Confucianism, only has the cost of one sword, Nan Xue Hua Xuan, every year, and he usually collects it like a treasure.
I'm reluctant to use it.
Of course, this has something to do with his personal lack of pursuit.
If he wanted to gather them all, it wouldn't be difficult given his status as the head of the Eighty-one Academy. As long as there was a little bit of news, the person delivering the treasure could break through the door.
The snowflakes used by students for bets are made up of one or several pages collected by everyone.
“One gold per page?”
Feng Qingyan was amazed in his heart. He didn't expect Xue Huaxuan to be so valuable. Then his eyes lit up and he said, "Isn't one sword of Xue Huaxuan worth a hundred gold?"
"Not really."
Zhou Chang smiled and shook his head and said: "The main thing is to look at the grade. Although Jiannan Snowflake is famous all over the world, there are also good ones and inferior ones. The lower quality Snowflakes are not that expensive, but they are still the same.
Pages are hard to find and hard for ordinary people to buy.”
"This time, what the students brought out were basically inferior Xuehuaxuan. Not many people were heartbroken, and they were very happy to take it."
Zhou Chang said as he walked.
"I joined in the fun and took out a few pages to see who would be lucky enough to win the favor of the mountain god." At this time, Zhou Chang looked at Feng Qingyan and said seriously: "I think Brother Feng has a lot of luck, so it's possible.
Gain the favor of the mountain god."
"That's the good news from Brother Zhou." Feng Qingyan said with a smile.
The two of them walked and stopped, and from time to time they met some students looking around. Zhou Chang pointed to some students and said: "They all come to the mountains to look for the mountain gods, hoping to get the chance to get the mountain gods."
"Can... you find it like this?" Feng Qingyan couldn't help but be surprised.
"That's why we talk about luck." Zhou Chang said with a smile.
Soon, the two came to the west side of the academy and saw many students gathered around.
Some students were sitting on the slope talking on the ground, some students were arguing in the broken pavilion, some students were searching the cracks in the ground, and some students were climbing up to inspect the surroundings...
"Brother Zhou, Brother Feng."
"Changlong, brother Feng."
When all the students saw Zhou Chang and Feng Qingyan, they greeted them one after another.
"Brother Zhou, someone heard that we made a bet with one sword of snowflakes, and he also wanted to make a bet with us. Whoever wins the favor of the mountain god first gets two swords of snowflakes, and it is limited to three days."
One student said rather displeased that he was being arrogantly interfered with.
"who?"
Zhou Chang asked in surprise.
"Just the man in the attic."
The student pointed to a loft not far away and said angrily: "Everyone is arrogant and arrogant. It's really abominable."
"I heard that these people came with the Dongguanlou ship, and they are all descendants of aristocratic families." The 18- or 19-year-old student frowned slightly and said with concern, "They all come from extraordinary families and are not easy to mess with. I
It seems they have other deeper meanings.”
"It's just a bet, what are you afraid of?" a student said.
"You don't have to be a descendant of the family to be favored by the mountain god. It depends on who is lucky..."
Everyone said that they were not intimidated by the status of the family.
The people gathered around Zhou Chang were mainly disciples from noble clans, but there were also disciples from disadvantaged aristocratic clans, as well as many talented disciples from poor families.
This time, the disciples of the noble clan suddenly intervened because they saw that the disciples of the noble clan were getting more and more powerful, so they planned to suppress the momentum of the noble clan and let the disciples of the noble clan know whose academy and whose world it was.
It is also a good way to let the noble disciples know that the disciples of the noble family are always suppressing them. Wherever the disciples of the noble family are present, it is best for the noble disciples to obey.
As for Feng Qingyan, he stood aside and watched.
At this time, an arrogant young man walked down from the attic and walked toward Zhou Chang with a high gaze. He glanced at everyone and asked with a smile: "I don't know, everyone, but how are you thinking?"
Everyone looked at Zhou Chang.
"Can't you use a knife to get Xue Hua Xuan?"
The arrogant young man smiled and said with some contempt: "For you, Xue Hua Xuan is extremely precious. You can meet it with one sword but cannot seek it, and you can only hope for it with ten swords."
Zhou Chang looked at the arrogant young man, then turned to ask Feng Qingyan: "Brother Feng, what do you think?"
"Can."
Feng Qingyan pondered for a while and said.
If he could get Xue Hua Xuan with two swords, his money problem would be solved.
The inferior Snowflake Xuan may not be worth a hundred gold, but it won't be much worse. It's not difficult to sell it for more than a hundred gold.
"One sword is too little, so I will use ten swords." Brother Zhou smiled and said, "Ten swords are so easy for me to get, so I don't know what brother is doing."
As soon as Zhou Chang said this, all the students were stunned and frightened by the bold words.
The Snowflake of Ten Swords was announced to the disciples of the noble clan. It was really out of reach. Maybe the entire family would not be able to use it.
The weaker aristocratic families can grit their teeth and take it out, but it will only break their muscles and bones.
As for the poor disciples, I’m afraid they won’t even be able to get out a page...
Even a page of inferior snowflake propaganda costs more than a hundred taels of snowflake silver. How can a poor family get it?
"Brother Zhou, no!" a student shouted quickly.
"Changlong, calm down!" someone else said, "Don't act out of anger, or you may fall into other people's schemes."
At this time, the arrogant young man was also shocked by Zhou Chang's bold words. If he was asked to take the ten-knife snowflake, he would definitely not be able to get it, but it would not be difficult for the people behind him.
But he cannot make his own decisions.
"are you serious?"
The arrogant young man frowned and didn't think Zhou Chang could produce the Ten-Sword Snowflake Proclamation, and said: "The Ten-Sword Snowflake Proclamation is not a small amount. Don't brag to Haikou just because of your mood. If you can't come up with it, it will make you laugh.
"
"As long as you can get it, I, Zhou Chang, can get it."
Zhou Chang glanced at the arrogant young man, then looked at the attic behind the young man, smiled and said, "Go and ask the person behind you if he can show you the Ten-Sword Snowflake?"
The arrogant young man couldn't help but frowned again, looking displeased at Zhou Chang who spoke indifferently. He was really too rude.
But Ten Blades Snowflake announced that he really couldn't make the decision, so he could only turn around and go back to "negotiate".
In fact, the arrogant young man and others originally wanted to take out two or three Snow Flowers to suppress the momentum of the noble clan. In their estimation, the nobles could only take out one or two Snow Flowers at most, and they would definitely not be able to bring out more.
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Who would have thought that before the words came out, he would be suppressed by the opponent with ten swords, which made the arrogant young man extremely angry.
By the way, I was just suppressed?
The arrogant young man thought as he walked, there should be no...
"Brother Zhou, you are impulsive. This is a snowflake with ten swords. How can you pull it together?"
An older student said distressedly, and some complained that Zhou Chang came up with Ten Swordsman Snowflakes on his own without consulting them. How could they afford it?
The disciples from the humble family were simply dumbfounded.
As for Feng Qingyan, who was watching, well, this is... pretty good... I can get twenty knives of snowflakes, so it's not a waste to come out and be a passerby.