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Chapter 91 The clown is actually me

 Shen Qian looked at this scene in shock.

He had an intuition that those wind blades gathered spontaneously, definitely not because of Liu Changqing's secret control, and Liu Changqing had no need to act mysterious in front of him.

The reason comes from the light blue energy in Liu Changqing's hand.

"What does it mean to have 'wind' in vitality?" Shen Qian asked quickly after being surprised.

"The place where I broke through was a bit special. I was being chased in the penalty area. I was desperate and a tornado happened to hit the ground. I had no choice but to hide in the eye of the storm."

Shen Qian digested the information behind this sentence.

Although Liu Changqing said it calmly, he was only a quasi-warrior at the time, and he had already wandered into the restricted area and was hunted down. The past hidden here is probably a very long story.

"You should also know that there is no wind in the eye of a tornado, but it does not mean that there is no danger, because the tornado is always moving at high speed."

"Once you can't keep up with the speed of movement, as long as you are pulled in, you will die."

"I was almost dragged to the edge several times, but in that case, I suddenly found the sense of energy, and then I broke through."

"A strange thing happened. My vitality is different from others. It has an extra trace of origin, the origin of the storm."

Shen Qian had been listening quietly, and finally asked in confusion, "What does 'origin' mean?"

"I don't know either. This is what the teacher said."

Liu Changqing shrugged, "He said that it is only possible to touch this field when Yuan Qi is transformed into Yuan Li, but I did it in advance. In fact, my talent is not very high, just six orifices. Maybe it is because of this teacher that he accepted me. Right."

"Senior Brother Six, what do you mean by telling me this?" Shen Qian vaguely guessed something.

"If possible, I hope you will try it too."

Liu Changqing said seriously, "If you can plant a trace of origin in your vitality in advance, your strength will not change, but your combat power will be greatly improved. There may be other benefits, but I am not sure at the moment. ”

After a pause, Liu Changqing continued: "But this kind of thing has a narrow escape from death, and there are some elements of chance. I am afraid of cheating you, so I have been hesitating. Originally, I had no intention of telling you."

"Then why did you change your mind again?" Shen Qian asked curiously.

"Because that day I asked you if you had any questions about your daily exercise, but you basically didn't have any. I was really fucking confused at that time."

Liu Changqing dispersed the energy ball in his hand and stared at the wind blades around him returning to their violence.

"But the teacher never makes mistakes without aim. Since he asked me to teach you for a period of time, he must have some purpose."

"So I thought, before you become a warrior, what else can I teach you?"

"After much thought, this is probably the only thing left."

"If I guess correctly, this is also the teacher's intention..."

"Although I don't understand why the teacher is willing to let you take risks?"

After finishing speaking, Liu Changqing took out a USB flash drive and stuffed it into Shen Qian's hand.

"These are some experiences I later summarized about breakthroughs, as well as some methods for using the original energy. You can use them for reference."

"Uh, Sixth Senior Brother, why is this USB flash drive pink?"

"...I found it randomly in a corner... What's that look in your eyes? Could it be that I bought it myself?"

……

Shen Qian followed Liu Changqing back to the Tower of Babel. There were two academy disciples on duty at the door. When they saw Shen Qian, their eyes lit up. They gave up the ongoing heated discussion and took the initiative to greet him.

"I've met Sixth Senior Brother!"

The two of them first said hello to Liu Changqing, and then turned to Shen Qian.

"This must be the Ninth Senior Brother?"

"He is indeed a dragon among men!"

"What a genius!"

"Show off the outside and be smart on the inside!"

“Approachable!”

"It's better to be famous than to meet!"

"Meeting each other is far better than being famous!"

The two of them praised each other, making Shen Qian feel very embarrassed.

Liu Changqing rolled his eyes as he listened, turned to Shen Qian and said, "They said the same thing when I first started."

"Ahem, Sixth Senior Brother, there are only so many words to praise others. We have limited knowledge, so please forgive me!"

Both of them were a little embarrassed. The man on the left said dryly, and then introduced: "My name is Wu Hongxu, nicknamed Zique, and his name is Qian Weiyun, nicknamed Jingwen. If you have anything to do with Brother Ninth Brother, please feel free to ask me."< /p>

"That's right, Ninth Senior Brother, don't be afraid of troublesome us. Besides, just call me Xiaoqian!" Qian Weiyun added.

After being polite to the two of them, Liu Changqing led Shen Qian into the Tower of Babel.

It wasn't until he got into the elevator that Liu Changqing asked: "Are you confused?"

"A little bit, it seems like you were too polite to me." Shen Qian nodded.

Although the disciples of the academy are naturally shorter than the direct disciples of Marquis Jingcheng, it seems that there is no need to compliment him to such an extent, especially when the target is Shen Qian, who is the weakest in cultivation.

"School disciples are different from us. They are subject to various rigorous assessments at any time, and most floors of the Babel Tower are selectively open to them. They need to work hard to earn credits in order to obtain various training resources."

"Then what does this have to do with us?" Shen Qian asked confused.

"I forgot to tell you."

There was a smile on Liu Changqing's lips, "Once you become the teacher's direct disciple, you will have the status of a guest lecturer in the academy, and the guest lecturer has a thousand credits that can be distributed freely every year."

"That's it!"

Shen Qian suddenly realized that Xiao Wu and Xiao Qian were interested in the credits in his hands.

"There are three hundred and twenty-seven official disciples in the Academy, but many of them are not at Babel Tower all year round. They have gone out to travel and will not return until the end of the year."

Liu Changqing introduced again, and then said, "After you finish the college entrance examination, if you have free time, you can come and live in Babel Tower for a while. By then you will understand many things."

"Shall we go to Third Senior Brother?" Shen Qian nodded, glanced at the floor Liu Changqing pressed, and asked.

"That silver-dyed beast is now your trophy. Have you decided what to do with it?" Liu Changqing asked.

"Not yet."

This is also the question Shen Qian is thinking about.

The Yin Ran Beast was taken away by Song Ye first. A wild monster like this must go through a series of procedures before entering a human town, and must receive more than a dozen injections of various sterilizing and disinfecting agents. After this process, it can become a Shen former legal private property.

If you raise it yourself...forget it, this option is eliminated directly.

Because I can’t afford it.

Shen Qian checked on the domestic monster beast forum and found that a silver dyed beast costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month just on food, which is enough to make Shen Qian go bankrupt.

So the best option is to sell.

Silver-dyed beasts are extremely beautiful, and young silver-dyed beasts are more popular. This is why Wang Shuo hunts silver-dyed beasts.

A silver-dyed beast in its infancy has a market price of more than one million.

But the problem comes again.

Shen Qian didn't have a hunter badge, so he couldn't sell it directly on the monster market. If he asked an intermediary, a large amount of handling fees would be charged, so Shen Qian was very confused after listening to Song Ye's explanation.

"If you want to sell, Third Senior Brother should be able to help you solve this problem." Liu Changqing smiled.

"That's great."

Only then did Shen Qian understand Liu Changqing's intention of bringing him to see Shi Dingyan, and he said with sincere gratitude: "Sixth Brother, if the silver dye beast can be sold, each of us can take half of it."

"No need." Liu Changqing yawned lazily, "That's only a few dollars. Although I don't have much cash myself, hundreds of thousands are of no use to me."

Shen Qian glanced at Liu Changqing's slightly worn robe with some suspicion, but wisely did not question it.

When the elevator reached the seventeenth floor, Liu Changqing and Shen Qian went all the way to the innermost balcony, next to the small bridge and flowing water. Shi Dingyan was sitting in front of the wooden table, looking at the two of them with a smile.

"Third Senior Brother!" Shen Qian shouted respectfully, and Liu Changqing nodded as a greeting.

"Sit down." Shi Dingyan asked the two of them to sit down and said with a smile, "You have a silver-dyed beast in your hand? How did you get it?"

Eavesdropping on our conversation again...

Shen Qian muttered, but it was indeed easier. He told Shi Dingyan about what happened when he met Wang Shuo today.

"You can actually defeat Wang Shuo head-on?" Shi Dingyan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"He is injured and his strength is damaged. I am just taking advantage of it." Shen Qian, who had probably seen the hang-up record, said humbly.

"How come there are so many conditions for warriors to fight against each other? Victory is victory, defeat is defeat. On a real battlefield, the enemy will not care whether you are injured or not."

Shi Dingyan waved his hands indifferently and said, "Send your silver-dyed beast to me after completing the formalities, and I will pay you 1.2 million directly according to the market price, so you don't have to pay taxes. ”

"Thank you, Third Senior Brother!" Shen Qian was stunned and quickly thanked him. He was quite surprised, but also a little embarrassed. "Third Senior Brother, aren't you embarrassed?"

One million and two hundred thousand is not a small amount!

He originally thought that Shi Dingyan was just helping him find a channel, but he didn't expect that he actually paid for it himself.

"It's a trivial matter. I have a wide range of hobbies, and I am also somewhat interested in silver-stained beasts in their infancy. Let's just take what we need."

Shi Dingyan smiled, took out his bracelet and tapped it a few times before handing it to Shen Qian, "Open your bank app, click on 'Receipt', and just touch it with my bracelet."

Shi Dingyan simply left Shen Qian at a loss. After thinking about it, he stopped being pretentious and took Shi Dingyan's bracelet and touched it on his own.

Soon, the bracelet vibrated

"Your bank card with the last number 1024 has been credited with 1,200,000 yuan in Chinese currency..."

Shen Qian, who was directly promoted to a distinguished member of the Millionaire Club, felt a little excited.

He was just about to return the bracelet to Shi Dingyan, but accidentally glanced at Shi Dingyan's bracelet interface, and his whole body was instantly stunned.

A text message from the bank just popped up on Shi Dingyan's bracelet.

"Your bank card with the last number 7888 has deducted 1,200,000 yuan by quick transfer, and the balance is 87852632.09 yuan. Dear Mr. Shi, our bank..."

Hiss!

The balance is close to 90 million!

Shen Qian probably guessed that Shi Dingyan would not be poor, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

Seeing the difference in Shen Qian's expression, Liu Changqing and Shi Dingyan were surprised at first. After looking at the text messages on the bracelets, they understood what was going on, and they couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

"What's wrong, you're dumbfounded with just this little money?" Liu Changqing said with a smile.

Shen Qian came back to his senses and blushed a little, "I have never seen so much money."

"Haha, what is this?"

Shi Dingyan shook his head with emotion.

"Being poor in literature and rich in martial arts is not just talk. The higher the level, the more places you need to spend money.

Ninety million is a huge amount of money for ordinary people, but in our realm, if it really has to be spent, it will only happen in an instant."

Liu Changqing took out a hexagonal, goose egg-sized black crystal from somewhere, and said to Shen Qian: "This is the space crystal I just bought last month. It can be used for storage. Guess how much it costs?"

Shen Qian shook his head.

"Sixty million!" Liu Changqing cursed, "It directly emptied all the money I had saved in the past two years. If the teacher hadn't forbidden me, I would have gone on my own..."

"Evergreen!" Shi Dingyan frowned.

Liu Changqing, who knew he had made a mistake, took a deep breath and patted Shen Qian on the shoulder.

"Now you know why I said hundreds of thousands are useless. Hehe, you think one million is a lot now. When you become a warrior and start spending money, you will know how quickly it will be spent!"< /p>

Shen Qian was indeed frightened. He thought that in the elevator just now, he was still doubting whether Liu Changqing was as poor as himself, and he suddenly blushed with shame.

Never expected...

The clown is actually myself.

***The author has something to say***

Dazhang would like to make up for yesterday’s missed update. The holiday is coming to an end. What do you think?


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