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261. Killing Rewards of Zhenwu Sword

 If you take the initiative in beating workers, it would be very interesting.

In the past, Zhou Shu had to find ways to get someone to work for him.

There is no need for this Feng Jing. Now that he has come to his door on his own initiative, Zhou Shu will of course have to handle it. Otherwise, Feng Jing still doesn’t know who has the initiative.

"Dealer?"

Feng Jing smacked his tongue at the meaning of the word and said, "I can probably understand the meaning during the interview. Can you explain this to me, this dealer?"

Zhou Shu looked at Feng Jing and said, let alone the Feilian clan, they are really serious about doing business.

He explained the concept of dealers, and Feng Jing's eyes lit up.

"My little brother is very talented. We, the Feilian clan, do this kind of work, but we haven't summarized this theory."

Feng Jing praised repeatedly.

"I just want to be your dealer, little brother. Come on, come and interview me. I'm ready to go to sea."

Feng Jing said loudly.

"How is your strength?"

Zhou Shu looked at Feng Jing and said.

"It's okay."

Feng Jing said with some embarrassment, "If I run for my life, few people will be able to catch me."

Zhou Shu nodded, already knowing in his heart that Feng Jing's strength is probably still higher than that of King Bai Ze, Bai Yue.

With this strength, he doesn't have to worry about being bullied by other races when he goes to be a merchant. That is much better than Fengwu.

Feng Wu had to rely on the reputation of the Feilian clan as a background. For Feng Jing, his own strength was his own support.

"Let me ask you again, if I need some ore, how can you help me find it?"

Zhou Shu asked in a deep voice.

Selling a few innate weapons is not a big deal to him.

What matters most to him is how to collect the weapons-making materials from eons ago.

It turns out that he didn't have enough manpower, so he didn't put much thought into it. Now that the Feilian clan has taken the initiative to invest, of course he has to take advantage of it seriously.

"I designed a whole set of plans."

Feng Jing said with a smile.

Listening to Feng Jing's eloquent talk, Zhou Shu kept nodding.

It has to be said that although the Eternal Race is in a barbaric era, there is no shortage of smart minds at any time.

The Feilian family is based on business, and their business skills are already in full swing.

Although they did not form the business theories of later generations, they are connected, and some of the things they did have already coincided with the theories.

As far as the plan designed by Feng Jing was concerned, Zhou Shu felt that even if he took action himself, what he could achieve would only be to this extent.

This Feng Jing is a talented businessman.

"Not bad."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "I'll keep you for the time being. Just do your internship first. If you perform well, from now on, all my innate weapons will be sold through your Feilian clan."

"That's a good feeling."

Feng Jing said with a smile, "We, the Feilian clan, are definitely reputable, so don't worry, little brother."

"With me, Feng Jing, taking charge personally, there is no business that cannot be done."

"By the way, little brother, I've heard about the name of the innate magic weapon for a long time, can you let me see a thing or two?"

Feng Jing said with some curiosity.

In the final analysis, his understanding of the innate magic weapons only came from Feng Wu's message. He still had no idea what the innate magic weapons were and whether they were as good as the legends.

However, this also shows Feng Jing's courage. He has not seen the innate magic weapon yet, yet he dares to discuss business with Zhou Shu like this. If it were Feng Wu, he might not dare to do this.

Ancestors, still ancestors.

"Okay."

Zhou Shu nodded, glanced at Feng Wu, flipped his wrist, and a weapon appeared in his hand.

It was a ten-foot-long whip. It was silver-white in color and seemed to be made of silver. The head of the whip also had little golden lights, like sharp thorns.

"Isn't this just a rope?"

Feng Jing muttered.

"This is not a rope."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "This is a silver whip."

"Its name is Bafang Fengsuo."

As Zhou Shu spoke, he flicked his wrist, and the wind rope from all directions seemed to come alive, flying endlessly in the air like a spiritual snake.

After a moment, a light flashed from its body, and it suddenly landed on a boulder in the distance.

"Pa—"

With a soft sound, the boulder was instantly annihilated, leaving no rubble behind.

Feng Jing's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Good stuff!"

Feng Jing opened his mouth and said.

Zhou Shu casually threw the Bafang Wind Cable to Feng Jing and said, "This Bafang Wind Cable requires special methods to be controlled. You probably can't use it now."

"But I can teach you a method to coordinate it. Once you practice it, this Bafang Wind Cable can at least increase your strength by 30%."

Zhou Shu said, demonstrating to Feng Jing how to use a set of whips.

Zhou Shu is familiar with the Illustration of the God of War, which is the source of martial arts. Although he has never used a whip before, it is not difficult to create a set of whip techniques.

Feng Jing's eyes were full of brilliance. The Feilian clan's natural instinct is to control wind.

This Bafang Fengsuo is really a perfect match for the Feilian clan!

Feng Jing shook his wrist, and the wind ropes from all directions came to life in his hands.

It has to be said that Feng Jing's qualifications are indeed remarkable. After just one look, he was able to use Bafang Fengsuo in a convincing way.

It's just that because he doesn't have Ling Yuan, he can't exert the full power of Bafang Fengsuo.

"Little brother, this Bafang Fengsuo was specially built by you for our Feilian clan, right?"

Feng Jing said with a complicated expression, how could he not see the relationship between Bafang Fengsuo and the innate instincts of the Feilian clan?

He thought he was a hunter, but he didn't expect that he became the prey.

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Feng Jing, you are a smart man. This Bafang Fengsuo is indeed very suitable for your Feilian clan."

"When we meet for the first time, this Bafangfengsuo is given to you as a meeting gift."

Zhou Shu said casually.

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, with a wry smile on his face.

"We, the Feilian clan, have an ancestral motto: whatever is free is the most expensive."

"Huh?"

Zhou Shu was stunned, why did this sentence sound so familiar?

Could it be that the ancestor of the Feilian clan was a time traveler like him?

Otherwise, how could you say such a thing?

This is not impossible. Zhou Shu can travel through time, which means that it is possible for others to travel through time.

"Then what do you mean, you don't want this Bafangfengsuo?"

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"You still don't know the true power of this eight-way wind rope. I didn't activate its true power just now, otherwise I was afraid that the city of the giant spirit clan would be destroyed."

Zhou Shu said.

"You don't have to answer me yet. I'll teach you a real set of techniques. You can try the power of this Bafang Fengsuo first, and then decide whether to accept it or not!"

The more difficult Feng Jing is, the better. This is what Zhou Shu wants.

This old guy is playing tricks on himself as soon as we meet him. If he can't control you, how can he make you, the Feilian clan, talk obediently in the future?

Zhou Shu sneered in his heart. He stretched out his fingers and used his spiritual thoughts to teach Feng Jing a piece of spiritual essence cultivation technique.

This Lingyuan cultivation method is naturally not a supreme secret like the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong.

This is just a set of basic techniques that Zhou Shu created at will, which can allow people to cultivate spiritual essence, but it is incomparable to the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques.

It was only the first time that he and Feng Jing met, so how could they possibly teach him the real magical skills?

However, as long as he can cultivate the spirit essence, Feng Jing can activate Bafang Fengsuo. He is a discerning person, so he can naturally see the power of Bafang Fengsuo.

Watching Feng Jing fly outside the giant spirit clan's stronghold to test the power of the eight-way wind rope, a smile appeared on Zhou Shu's face.

Anyone who has seen the power of the innate magic weapon will never be able to refuse the temptation of the innate magic weapon.

Even when martial arts flourished in later generations, innate magic weapons were a temptation that all warriors could not refuse.

What's more, it's a barbaric period eons ago.

Feng Jing thought he was well-informed, but in fact he was just a country bumpkin who didn't even know weapons.

If he could refuse the temptation of Bafang Fengsuo, Zhou Shu would write his name upside down!

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, Feng Jing flew back to the city of the Giant Spirit Clan again.

He fell in front of Zhou Shu and said with a very complicated expression, "Little brother, you really gave me a huge problem."

"Oh? You don't like this Bafangfengsuo?"

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"I like it! I just fucking like it so much!"

Feng Jing said, unable to help but utter a curse word.

"The ancestral motto of my Feilian clan is never to give anything for free. You said you would give me such a treasure. I deserve it."

Feng Jing sighed repeatedly.

"This isn't really a treasure. It's just an ordinary innate magic weapon. I have many more here."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

Feng Jing's breathing became heavy. Is this just normal? Does he have more here?

That bastard Feng Wu finally did something good!

"So just accept this Bafang Fengsuo."

Zhou Shu's voice was calm and gentle.

Feng Jing was also a man who had seen the world, but he was still shocked by Zhou Shu's tone.

"Okay, I'll accept it."

Feng Jing swallowed his saliva and said, "But I, Feng Jing, am not someone who takes advantage of others. Since it is a meeting gift, I will also give one to you, little brother."

Feng Jing frowned, his facial features almost bunched together.

The Fei Lian clan pays attention to fairness when doing business.

Someone gave him an innate magic weapon as a meeting gift, so he should at least get something similar in return.

The problem is, he can't take it out.

The ancestor of the dignified Feilian clan can't come up with something that is almost as valuable as the innate magic weapon. If you say this, you won't be laughed at?

What a shame.

"Um - little brother, I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring anything good with me. I'll make up for it next time. This is a greeting gift and I'll make up for it next time."

Feng Jing felt that his face was always red, which was really embarrassing. He was the best businessman in the Feilian clan, and the good things he had were not as good as others!

"You're welcome."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you don't return the gift. I don't like ordinary things either."

Feng Jing: "..."

He felt uncomfortable all over. What do you mean by ordinary things?

Are you so sure that the return gift I, Feng Jing, gave you is just an ordinary thing?

I’m sealing the scene, don’t you want to lose face?

I still don’t believe it. It’s just a gift in return for a meeting, but I, Feng Jing, can’t get it back!

If it were a normal meeting gift, Feng Jing would have thrown it back and said, "I, Feng Jing, don't like this kind of meeting gift!"

But Bafang Fengsuo, he really liked it so much that he couldn't bear to give it up.

He has seen too many good things in his life. It is rare that he encounters something he likes so much. How could he give up?

Feng Jing secretly decided in his heart that he must find a way to find a return gift worth the same value as this innate magic weapon!

"Okay, I've already seen the ceremony, let's get down to business."

Zhou Shu continued, "Feng Jing, no matter how much you say, you are still in the internship period. To prove yourself, you still have to look at your own abilities."

"I have another innate magic weapon here, please help me sell it."

Zhou Shu continued, "I don't need anything else, I just want ore."

"I have an ore atlas here. The ores are arranged according to their value. You can ask for the ores according to this atlas."

"The higher the selling price, the more it proves your ability. Feng Jing, your grandson Feng Wu failed last time. This time, it's up to you."

While talking, Zhou Shu threw the wind and thunder wings to Feng Jing.

It's useless if he keeps it. He recycles it and sells it again.

By the way, I will also test Feng Jing to see how his methods are.

Feng Jing took over the Wind and Thunder Wings. Now he really believed that these innate weapons were nothing to Zhou Shu.

Looking at people like this, it’s like throwing away a piece of garbage!

When will I be able to do this even with Feng Jing?

The Feilian clan is still too poor.

Feng Jing sighed, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Little brother, just take a look. Can grandson Fengwu compare with me?"

Feng Jing said, "In my hands, I can definitely sell it for a good price."

Feng Jing patted his chest and promised that he, Feng Jing, must prove himself. Although my Feilian clan is not as rich as you, my little brother, when it comes to business, my Feilian clan has never been weak!

"I'm waiting for your good news. Time is also very important. Feng Jing, if you sell an innate magic weapon for ten or eight years, then I will have to replace it."

Zhou Shu said with a calm expression.

"It's easy to say, I'll leave now."

Feng Jing said, "I will definitely be back within seven days at the latest! Little brother, you can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my ability to do business."

"I must prove to you that I, Feng Jing, am the best businessman in the world. Only I can sell this innate magic weapon."

Feng Jing slapped his chest loudly, and the next moment, he suddenly flashed his wings and flew away like a gust of wind.

"The Feilian family has such a deep obsession with being the best businessman in the world. My grandson is like this, and so is my grandpa."

Zhou Shu looked at Feng Jing's retreating back and murmured, "But this is fine. With such obsession, he can help me do more things. He wants the giant spirit clan to reach the top of the world.

Brutal force alone is not enough, the economic foundation is equally important."


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