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Chapter 246: It turns out we are all our own people

Gong Mingjie's meaning was obvious. He did not want to leave Lingzhou and had no loyalty to the imperial court.

But he didn't dare to bet on the victory of the Shenwei Army. Almost most of the forces could make such a judgment.

The Divine Power Army has the ability to destroy the rule of the imperial court, but it does not have the ability to defeat the imperial court.

The two difficulty levels are completely different. All Baicaomen are willing to stay and cooperate, but limited cooperation requires an excuse to get through. His son was caught and threatened, and he had no choice.

As for whether the court believes it or not, it depends on the balance of power between the two sides.

If the court's war to annihilate the Shenwei Army is protracted, the power of the court will be greatly reduced, and the aristocratic families and local powerful people will further expand. At that time, the court will choose to compromise, and will not take into account the large number of sects who are "forced to become thieves"

Cooperate with the Aristocratic Family to reduce the impact.

Maybe Baicaomen's united front value has increased and they can make another profit.

"The purpose of Baicaomen is to bring harmony and wealth."

Gong Mingjie said in a deep voice, which could be regarded as stating his position of limited cooperation.

"Business is business. Before the Shenwei Army completely falls out with the imperial court, Baicaomen will still be able to do business."

"A good business is a business."

Chu Qianqiu smiled while stroking his hands, and then said seriously:

"Chu will inform his adoptive father of the attitude of the sect leader, please don't worry."

"The Divine Power Army and the Baicao Sect are friends, not enemies."

He was happy for the choice of Master Gong. To fight against the imperial court, he had to recruit enough helpers, even if they were neutral. One less enemy was equal to the elimination of many enemies.

"The dog will be taken care of by Mr. Chu in the future."

"Brother Gong and I are brothers and sisters, and his business is my business. Please, Master Gong, please be at ease."

After speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed, and reached a preliminary agreement on cooperation. Baicaomen bet that the Shenwei Army could maintain Lingzhou's territory for a long time, so they were unwilling to evacuate hastily like Jubao Pavilion.

"After the official business has been discussed, it becomes a private matter." Chu Qianqiu restrained his smile. This Medicine King Valley is worth an alchemy room in Zhenwu Sect. Although Baicao Sect is a branch, there must be a lot of good things in it. Whether it can be replaced depends on it.

This precious soldier is no longer powerful.

"There is something wrong with this [Sword of Honesty and Virtue]. I don't need such a treasure, so I sold it to Baicaomen. It can be regarded as a testimony of the friendship between the two parties."

How much do you think our friendship is worth?

As the leader of a sect, Gong Mingjie could naturally hear the implication, but he did not raise the price randomly to let Chu Qianqiu take advantage.

"How about a portion of the elixir [Life-Sustaining Pill] and five [Hundred Herbs Resurrection Pills]?"

The life-sustaining elixir can obtain the [Unyielding] characteristic, which is the elixir that allows Long Shiqi to continue fighting before his death. It is a necessary elixir for the royal warriors.

The Baicao Resurrection Pill is a holy medicine for treating internal and external injuries. It is also known as the King of Hell. As long as you are still alive, you can live an extra hour if you take one pill.

These elixirs are very precious, but together they are far less than a treasure weapon.

The reason is very simple. The [Houde-carrying sword] has been contaminated, causing its value to be seriously reduced.

Gong Mingjie was a shrewd businessman, so naturally he was unwilling to offer too high a price, but he didn't expect Chu Qianqiu to agree immediately.

"no problem!"

"Our friendship is more precious than gold. No matter what price you offer, I will accept it!"

Look at my sincere eyes and you will understand that I will sell even if it is only 1 tael of silver!

"Master Chu is a kind man. I can't take advantage of the Shenwei Army and add another [Healing Pill]!"

"make a deal!"

Second cycle——

"The Jubao Pavilion is still there, so Master Chu can take whatever he likes." Fan Chengze had just finished saying this, and felt a little regretful for no reason.

"Pavilion Master Fan is too kind. One Yuan-breaking Pill is enough." Chu Qianqiu said with a smile.

"Isn't this too little?"

"We can come again next time."

"next time?"

The third cycle——

"How can a treasure weapon only be worth Xue Shen Wan? Master Chu is looking down on Baicaomen." When Gong Mingjie heard Chu Qianqiu's offer, he immediately felt that he was looking down on him.

"The Shenwei Army and the Baicao Sect have a deep friendship." Chu Qianqiu immediately said that there was absolutely no such thing.

"Two more elixirs!"

"make a deal!"

The hundredth cycle——

Chu Qianqiu quietly looked at the mustard seed rings placed in the cellar. If any of these mustard seed rings were taken out into the world, they would cause huge waves. Each one contained priceless treasures, elixirs, spiritual weapons, and treasures.

A and so on, it can scare people to death when they are discovered.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

"There is nothing new in the Jubao Pavilion and Baicao Gate. At least the [Houde Sword] cannot be replaced by the [Nirvana Pill]."

"Then try a liberal arts college next."

Spirit Lake City, College of Arts and Sciences

If we talk about the power of the sects in Linghu City, then the College of Arts and Sciences is number one, even slightly surpassing Ci'en Temple.

After all, Yang Wenli, the first president of the College of Arts and Sciences, was an earth-shattering master. He was once a strong man who had the hope of being a man of heaven. However, this was not his ambition. He paid more attention to life than to martial arts cultivation.

So Yang Wenli stayed away from the struggle of Zhishan College, came to the then desolate Lingzhou to teach and educate people, and lived a peaceful life. After his death, this college was named after him.

"Master Chu, the master of the hospital has calculated that you are coming and asked me to come and pick you up."

As soon as Chu Qianqiu reached the door, an attendant came forward and said.

"The Master has already expected this, how is this possible?"

Not only him, but also Ren Daoyuan who was leading the way was shocked.

They came out of the Governor's Mansion, and when Ren Daoyuan heard that Chu Qianqiu told him that he was willing to sell the [Heart-Cleaning Pill] and the [Houde-carrying Sword] to the College of Arts and Sciences, he naturally agreed. Regardless of whether the transaction was successful or not, it was considered a great achievement.

So the two of them went straight to the academy without stopping, but they never thought that the master of the academy had already given instructions to the attendants in advance.

"Yes, half an hour ago, the master of the courtyard told us that Senior Brother Ren would bring Master Chu over soon, and asked us to wait here."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After speaking, the attendant led the two people to the study room of the courtyard master. At this time, the door of the study room was already open. Chu Qianqiu stepped into the gate room.

I got a clear look at the dean of the College of Arts and Sciences.

What was different from his imagination was that the dean turned out to be a beautiful and mature woman, not the learned scholar he imagined.

"Master Chu, please sit down."

The master of the School of Arts and Sciences chuckled, and a chair flew over automatically. This method of controlling objects was not surprising at first. An innate master who can release his true energy can use these two tricks.

The problem is that the hand of the dean of the School of Arts and Sciences is like a supernatural power. Chu Qianqiu does not feel any trace of true energy, just like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found.

There is only one explanation.

The dean of the College of Arts and Sciences is a master of martial arts. The method he just used was to use his mind to interfere with matter, but there was no trace of him.

"Master of the Academy, you, have you succeeded in breaking through the martial arts master?" Ren Daoyuan was overjoyed. After a hundred years, the College of Arts and Sciences has once again produced a master of martial arts. As a disciple of the college, he is naturally getting better.

"No need to be surprised by little things."

The master of the School of Arts and Sciences did not care whether there were outsiders or not, and said directly to the disciples:

"Daoyuan, I changed your name because I want you to understand the truth."

"A scholar cannot be without great perseverance. The road ahead is long and arduous."

"I am very disappointed with your policy at the Governor's Mansion today."

The teacher is very disappointed.

When Ren Daoyuan heard the president's speech, he directly defended:

"Disciple, I just proposed some policies and strategies for governing the country."

When the Master of Arts and Sciences saw that his disciple was still rebutting, he sighed and asked:

“What is the purpose of a liberal arts college?”

Ren Daoyuan replied without hesitation:

"If you don't learn, you'll be well versed in liberal arts; if you don't serve officials, you'll be responsible for government."

"If you still had empathy for the common people before you learned it, but after learning the words of the sages, you no longer have this empathy. Just for the sake of me commenting on the Six Classics, I tailor the scriptures and make clever words."

"Then what else are you learning to do?"

"Disciple is wrong!" Ren Daoyuan knelt down and apologized to his teacher.

"Go down and think about it."

"Yes, mentor!" Ren Daoyuan stood up and left sweating profusely.

Chu Qianqiu was left alone, a little at a loss as to what kind of tricks this adult was playing?

I'm just here to cheat on you.

"The disciple is incompetent, and he came up with some fallacies in the Governor's Mansion, which made Master Chu laugh."

The dean of the Faculty of Arts and Sciences said slightly apologetically.

"The master of the college is rigorous in his studies, how can Mr. Chu laugh?" Chu Qianqiu has indeed changed his view of the College of Arts and Sciences a lot. He originally thought they were all people like Ren Daoyuan, but he did not expect that the master of the college is so reasonable.

"Stop talking about this, did Uncle Liu ask you to come to me?"

It turns out that this liberal arts college is also one of our own.


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