Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

Ma He took Uncle Fu with him, so he had to make do in the lobby on the first floor.

I found Xiaoer and ordered a few signature dishes. While waiting, a Mr. Pianpian leaned over with a bag, looking like he wanted to share a table.

Uncle Fu standing behind Ma He frowned, and stepped forward to stop him: "There is someone here."

Suddenly, without knowing what happened, he saw that young master Pian Pian made a wrong step, passed him directly, and sat in front of Ma He.

"Master!"

Uncle Fu's complexion changed, fearing that Ma He would be injured, he hurried forward to protect him, but at this moment he heard the young man say:

"I heard that you want to buy my exercises?"

Hearing this, Ma He immediately raised his hand to stop Uncle Fu, and asked:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency..."

Yang Can smiled and didn't speak, just took out an improved version of the exercises and quietly put it on the table.

Ma He glanced at it, his pupils shrank slightly, it was the skill he couldn't find today!

But immediately, he asked coldly:

"You are so courageous. You killed the members of my chamber of commerce, and you still dare to come to my door to discuss business with me?"

"Isn't the Donglai Chamber of Commerce just doing business? 31 improved versions of Huang-level low-grade exercises. If you do this business, you can set a price and buy it out at one time. If you don't do it, then I will bother you." Yang Yang Can smiled and said that he wanted to put away the cheat book on the table.

Snapped!Ma He pressed the cheat book, and frowned:

"You make an offer."

Without hesitation, Yang Can said:

"20 million taels."

"Hmph, do you think I'm an idiot?" Ma He snorted coldly, straightened his loose hair, "One hundred thousand."

"Donglai Chamber of Commerce has a wide range of routes. The profit that these 31 exercises can bring is definitely more than this price." Yang Can tapped on the table with his fingers, "19."

Ma He said coldly:

"You killed people from my chamber of commerce, 12."

Yang Can smiled:

"Forcing to buy and sell is not enough for death, isn't it? 17."

"But he is a member of our chamber of commerce after all." Ma He frowned, as if unwilling to make any further concessions.

Yang Can glanced at him, leaned back in the chair, with a relaxed expression:

"15, has this matter been exposed?"

Ma He was silent for a long time after hearing the words, and finally shook his head and said, "I can't guarantee that."

"Take the money. Besides, after the auction is over, I want a list of bidders."

This is a sincere person, Yang Can smiled, raised a new condition, and put a bag of exercises in front of the other party.

Ma He glanced at the exercises in the cloth bag, and whispered:

"This matter is not easy to handle."

Logically speaking, this kind of information should not be disclosed.

"It's not easy, it's not impossible, right?" Yang Can pushed the exercises to the other party. This list will be of great use to him after the auction is over.

Ma He thought for a moment, then immediately winked at Uncle Fu next to him, signaling him to follow suit, and then began to read the exercises one by one...

Not long after, Uncle Fu placed three silver bills of 5 taels in front of Yang Can.

The seal on the bank note is a private seal, and it says Donglai Chamber of Commerce.

Yang Can didn't care either. He planned to spend the money on the auction held by Donglai Chamber of Commerce in a few days.

In addition, the other party also thoughtfully attached a detailed list of auction items, and Yang Can saw at a glance that there was really a local-level kung fu in this auction!

However, he is also very clear that it is far from enough to buy earth-level exercises with his little money...

At this time, Ma He suddenly raised his head and asked:

"Are you interested in joining my Donglai Chamber of Commerce?"

"Oh? What good is it?"

"The matter of Ding Wei has been completely exposed, and besides, my Donglai Chamber of Commerce can also provide you with all the materials for your future cultivation!" Ma He is very confident about this condition.

Money is indispensable for warriors, and they have money in the Eastern Chamber of Commerce!

"Then what do I need to do?" Yang Can knew very well that everything had conditions.

"After the auction is over, follow my chamber of commerce and leave, mainly responsible for modifying the exercises. In addition, the chamber of commerce will occasionally assign you other tasks."

"Forget it, I like freedom."

Yang Can thought about it, but still refused.

In fact, this condition is not bad, Donglai Chamber of Commerce is rich and powerful, once you join it, Yang Can will not worry about money for a long time after coming.

But unfortunately, Yang Can made his own decision a long time ago.

He wants to go to Dachu, which is the most suitable place for him. As for money, there will always be...

Hearing this, Ma He didn't try to persuade him much, but just took out a shiny silver token:

"Take this, if you change your mind, you can always come to Donglai Chamber of Commerce to find me."

Yang Can glanced at it. The word Donglai was engraved on the sign, and there was a small number at the bottom, 87.

He was not in a hurry to act, and the other party said again:

"This item will give you a [-]% discount on all purchases at our Donglai Chamber of Commerce store. In addition, you can get permission to purchase some special items. In the auction in a few days, you can also get VIP treatment if you present this item."

"Thank you."

Only then did Yang Can reach out to pick it up, and then he left the Wanxian Tower and returned to the Flying Hunting Sect.

This trip can be said to be a fruitful harvest, and the silver alone took a full 18 taels!Presumably it should be enough for the auction in seven days.

Putting the two bank notes next to him, Yang Can continued to practice...

A day later, the main hall of the Flying Hunting Sect.

All the elders gathered together, and everyone had a look of doubt on their faces.

According to the usual practice, the Zongmen Conference is held once a month, and it has only been a few days since the last one. Why is there another meeting now?

They gathered in twos and threes, whispering and discussing what might happen.

Not long after, seeing that all the staff had arrived, the suzerain Mo Bei walked up to everyone and said loudly:

"The elders are summoned today for two main things."

"First, someone sold exercises in the City of Willows yesterday, and all of them were low-rank yellow."

Mo Bei paused, scanning the crowd for their reactions, when an elder interrupted:

"Sovereign, what's so strange about this? Isn't there an auction going to be held recently? Merchants from all walks of life have it. Let alone Huang-level exercises, last time I saw a Xuan-level one!"

Mo Bei ignored him, and saw that the rest of the people didn't respond, so he continued:

"These batches of exercises are all improved versions of the lower-grade Huang rank. There are as many as 31 copies, and they are guaranteed by our Flying Hunting Sect. May I ask which elder issued the token?"

"31 low-grade Huang-level exercises? Are they all improved versions?"

The elders were surprised, this number is a bit too much, someone turned his head and asked from the air:

"Old Qian, it's not because you have nothing to do in your spare time?"

"I don't have the time, I haven't fully comprehended the sect's Burning Flame Kung Fu!"

"It's not me. The old man is not so leisurely. I recruited two more people from the outer sect a few days ago. Now it's too late to teach my disciples every day."

"Me too, I haven't sent out any tokens recently."

All the elders denied it one by one.

Jiao Jishan's lips moved slightly but he didn't speak.

Just a few days ago, Yang Can asked him for a token. As for what it was used for, he didn't ask, and the other party didn't say, could it be...

"Elder Jiao, why don't you speak?"

Mo Bei saw that there was a difference in his expression, and asked proactively.

Jiao Jishan hesitated and said:

"Well, the old man gave Yang Can a token a few days ago, but I'm not sure if it's for this..."

Upon hearing this, Elder Xu hurriedly called out:

"Hiss, it can't be Yang Can, right? He has outstanding talent, and he has studied in the Library Pavilion. In addition, he has a high realm, so he does have such abilities."

"That's right. I think it's probably him. Back then, he was very good at teaching outer disciples!"

All the elders nodded one after another, basically thinking that Yang Can did this.

Elder Zhao stroked his long beard and criticized:

"Why is this kid so out of tune? The three great competitions are coming soon, and he wasted his time on such trivial matters!"

In the eyes of the elders, improving the low-grade Huang-level kung fu is a waste of time.

Wouldn't it be good to have this kind of kung fu to practice better kung fu?Zongmen is not without it!

Although Jiao Jishan was a little displeased, he still excused him and said:

"It's not like that. Yang Can has already reached the third rank a few days ago. After so long, maybe he has improved again now. It's not bad to treat this as a pastime."

Elder Wu of Cangshu Pavilion shook his head and said:

"Do you know how long it takes to improve a kung fu? When I broke through to the second rank, I had a whim and wanted to improve a family's lower-rank yellow-level kung fu, but it took me half a year!"

"He has 31 books! If this time is spent on cultivation... Tsk tsk, this kid's strength can definitely go up to a higher level!"

"Old Jiao, it's not that senior brother is talking about you. This Yang Can is the hope of our whole sect now. It's fine for young people to be ignorant. Why don't you take it seriously?"

When the Great Elder Xue Yishan opened his mouth, someone followed him with earnest words of comfort:

"The three big competitions will only happen this month, you must not let him continue to mess around, take care of him! But please don't make any mistakes!"

"That is to say, I also know that you are kind to the apprentice, if you really can't say this, I will say it for you!

"That's right, this master doesn't live up to expectations. As his uncle, he needs to be mentioned."

The three elders, Xu Mendong, Zhao Muyuan, and Wu Fen spoke one after another.

Listening to their lessons, Jiao Jishan was bitter, as if he had nothing to say.

Although he and Yang Can are masters and apprentices, but the other party's realm is higher than his, he has the nerve to care about the other party.

But seeing that he was almost being criticized by thousands of people, he could only smile wryly and nodded:

"I see, I'll have a good talk with him when I go back..."

"Okay, okay." Sovereign Mo Bei came out to smooth things over at this moment:

"This matter ends here. There is another matter. One person died yesterday in the Donglai Chamber of Commerce. The second-rank martial artist was instantly killed by one move. It is said that it is also related to these exercises."

He looked at Jiaoji Mountain meaningfully, and said with a smile:

"Could it be you who shot it?"

Jiao Jushan snorted coldly and shook his sleeves:

"The suzerain is joking. Although the strength of the old man has improved a lot with the Beast Blood Pill, and he is only a short distance away from the third rank, it is still difficult to kill a second rank warrior."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him differently.

This means that although I have not reached the third rank, it is not impossible to kill a second rank?

Mo Bei looked around at the crowd again and asked:

"Which elder is that to stand up for Yang Can?"

All the elders present, you look at me, I look at you, but in the end they all shook their heads in denial.

Xu Mendong said suspiciously at this time: