Chapter 23 Mysterious Sound
Fortunately, I didn't act rashly just now, otherwise I would have been in trouble in the future.
Wen Zhengyang was glad that although the power behind him was very strong, if he had made a grudge against a powerful man in the Martial Emperor for no reason, he might not have saved him.
"Sir, I'm sorry." Chu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used the Arhat Ice Firm to misunderstand Wen Zhengyang.
What Chu Yi was most afraid of just now was that Wen Zhengyang would not give him a chance and would immediately kill him, so he would have to take fake Xiao Huandan desperately. In that case, no matter what the result was, it would be extremely bad. Killing an official is a serious crime. Not only would he be wanted to be hunted down, but he would also implicate his family.
Of course, as long as Wen Zhengyang is willing to look at it, Chu Yi dares to make a decision that he will definitely judge that there is a strong man behind him.
After all, Chu Yi guessed that even if there is no such thing as a martial artist, it is extremely rare.
"Chu Yi, I have a son, and I am ten years old this year. I think you have extraordinary cultivation. How about being a martial arts teacher for the dog? " Wen Zhengyang suddenly spoke.
"It's fake to be a disciple. It's true that I want to spy on my Arhat Han Ice Achievement!" Chu Yi smiled slightly in his heart, but he deliberately showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Sir, in another month, the martial arts competition will be the martial arts boy competition. Chu Yi really has no time to clone it." Speaking of this, Chu Yi saw that Wen Zhengyang seemed to be displeased, so he immediately turned around and said, "However, I can write this basic introductory technique first. You can find another famous teacher to guide the son."
"It's so good. The Chu family is now ready for development. If there is any place that our government can help, just speak up." Wen Zhengyang said happily.
In the Tianwu Continent, the most precious thing is not gold or Yuanshi, but rare martial arts secrets. The martial arts shown by Chu Yi can make people win at the start, how can he not be happy about this?
At that moment, Chu Yi quickly wrote out Xuanfeng Leg's technique and left.
After Chu Yi left, Wen Zhengyang carefully read the secret book of Xuan Feng's legs, with a gleam in his eyes, and murmured: "Little fox, it seems that this is waiting for a price!"
What Chu Yi wrote was consistent with the moves he demonstrated, but Wen Zhengyang knew that this was by no means the most core. This secret is just a secret book of the fourth grade, and there is nothing strange about it.
Chu Yi now understood that the reason why he could integrate martial arts and mental skills was actually because of the characteristics of Shaolin martial arts, so it was naturally impossible to easily hand it over to Wen Zhengyang.
Chu Yi dared to guarantee that the other party would come to find him, and this Arhat Ice Kung is a good bargaining chip, and it might bring unexpected gains to him.
Anyway, the Sutra Pavilion now has the function of extracting secret books once a month. As long as your luck is not too bad, it doesn’t matter that the Arhat Ice Kung is spread.
"Haha, it's so lively all of a sudden!"
When Chu Yi returned to the Chu family manor, he saw that it was very lively inside, with many strange faces constantly busy.
"Young Master, you are back." Uncle Fu saw Chu Yi and hurried over to salute.
"Well, everything is done and everything goes well. Tomorrow you sort out the list of slaves you bought and go to the government office to file." Chu Yi said with a smile.
"Yes, young master. I bought a total of twenty maids, ten servants, and one manager. There were twenty strong men. After training, I could be used as servants." Uncle Fu hurriedly reported.
This is almost what a small family should look like. After all, the Chu family is relatively small now, so it is a waste to have so many people.
"Well, Uncle Fu, I feel relieved to do things. However, these people must be carefully examined and must not let unscrupulous people get in. Moreover, family rules must be strict." Chu Yi's voice became very cold, and he paid great attention to this issue. Otherwise, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be no evil slaves who bully their master in the future.
"Yes, the old slave will definitely strictly control it." Uncle Fu was extremely convinced by Chu Yi. Although he was young, his methods and insights were not inferior to Chu Chunqiu at that time.
Chu Yi nodded, thought for a while, and then said, "You send someone to collect some seven or eight-year-old orphans back. Don't need too many, about thirty."
"Young master, why is this?" Uncle Fu asked in confusion. Isn't it a burden to buy some children, but you can't work and have to raise them?
"Uncle Fu, there are too few people in our Chu family now, so I want you to find some orphans. They have no relatives and will only be loyal to the Chu family after they are raised. And I have considered that whether it is practicing martial arts or studying literature, as long as they are talented, I will give them the external identity of the Chu family." Chu Yi said with a smile.
Uncle Fu couldn't help but be moved by it.
If Chu Yi did this, the Chu family would have a prosperous population and full of vitality in ten years. Moreover, he couldn't help but envy those children who could actually have a serious aristocratic status!
"By the way, Uncle Fu, I just went to the government office and changed your household registration to the external department of my Chu family. You are not old now, and you can enjoy the joy of family in the future." Chu Yi said suddenly.
Uncle Fu's lips trembled, and he was extremely excited. He didn't expect Chu Yi to help him get rid of his family so soon!
He knelt down and said in tears: "Young master, the descendants of the old slaves will serve the Chu family for generations. If there is any disobedience, the sky will be struck by lightning!"
In this era, there are too few families who can take the initiative to get rid of their slaves, because there are some restrictions on getting rid of their people with such status.
"Okay, you have made contributions to protecting the Lord, and this should be rewarded for you." Chu Yi helped Uncle Fu up.
Although Chu Yi’s current things have delayed some time in practicing, they are necessary. Only after doing these things can he devote himself to practicing without any other troubles.
Uncle Fu accompanied Chu Yi into the manor all the way, and the servants saw such a majestic person who was by Chu Yi carefully, which was more respectful than being around Aunt Chu. They didn't know that this person was definitely the ruler of the Chu family. They were extremely awe-inspiring for a while and did not dare to look up at Chu Yi.
"I will meet the eldest son."
As soon as he returned to his yard, Chu Yi saw a few pretty girls, about fourteen or five years old, who were shuddering at him.
At this time, Aunt Chu came out of it and said with a smile: "Yi'er, you are not young anymore and you are the elder brother. You should have had a lot of branches and leaves for the Chu family as soon as possible."
Chu Yi was immediately amazed and laughed. The cheap mother's thinking was indeed very traditional. She had just mastered family affairs and was worried about her own affairs. However, these fourteen- or five-year-old lolitas were all young girls who had not graduated from the Chinese middle school. She was not a lolita, so how could she do it?
However, when Uncle Fu nodded deeply, Chu Yi was speechless and gave up the idea of convinced them.
"Uh, you guys go to your room first. Without my instructions, don't disturb me without my permission." Chu Yi said with a face held.
After all, the little girls came, and after saying yes, they stepped down.
"Mom, I'm going to practice. You are suffering from family affairs." Chu Yi said to Aunt Chu.
"Ah, then I won't disturb you." Aunt Chu said hurriedly, and went out with Uncle Fu. She knew very well that Chu Yi's cultivation was the top priority in the family.
"Haha." Chu Yi shook his head and smiled, but he still liked the atmosphere like this.
When he entered the room, his face immediately became solemn, because he decided to try his luck now and see what kind of secrets will appear in the monthly lottery.
Entering the Sutra Pavilion, Chu Yi quickly received a prompt from the system, "There is another chance to draw secret books this month. Will it be done now?"
Chu Yi chose "yes" without hesitation.
There is still one month before the Wutong Competition. If you can draw a stronger practice method, you will have more confidence at that time. Although he is confident that he can enter the top 16 in the competition in Guangwuzhou, he will be wiped out if he fails. Naturally, the more trump cards, the better.
Moreover, it is very dangerous to deal with the old fox Wen Zhengyang. His life and the safety of the Chu family remind him to pay attention to every detail, and these require strength to be based on them.
"It takes 200 points of merit to extract secret books. Do you agree?" the system said again.
"The merit point is directly related to drawing secret books? It's so expensive at one time!" Chu Yi couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and he finally understood that the merit point should be a currency unit in the Sutra Pavilion. However, despite his heartache, he naturally could not give up the chance of lottery.
"Deduct two hundred merit points and start to draw secret books." With this voice, a ding dong sound followed by a thin booklet, and Chu Yi's hand added.
"Damn, there is not even a turntable! Isn't this a public prize draw?" Chu Yi whispered in his heart, his eyes shifting to the newly released secret book.
When Chu Yi saw the words "disguise (primary)", he almost fainted. He was neither going to be a spy nor preparing to run away. What should he do if he wanted this thing? He could only shake his head and smile bitterly. However, the only thing that can be thankful is that it is a primary thing at least, better than nothing.
At this moment, Chu Yi had no intention of watching it. He threw the disguise aside, and then carefully walked around the Sutra Pavilion, hoping to see if he could open a certain cabinet and get some secrets.
Unfortunately, although he has become a regular manager now and is no longer a temporary host, the authority to open the bookcase is the same as before, which makes him a little frustrated.
"Huh? Why is the hole that repairs the secret book moving constantly?" Chu Yi suddenly noticed an abnormality. He walked over curiously and stretched his finger in, feeling that there seemed to be a button inside.
Chapter completed!