When the others heard 250 taels, their eyes lit up. Although they were all the children of wealthy people, the money belonged to their elders. If they wanted to spend it, they had to look at their faces.
But Qin Jinyang frowned.
Damn it!
The system is trying to make enemies for me.
"Sorry, not selling!"
He calmly shook his head.
"Brother Qin, if you are determined to join Helan Villa, you really can't sell it!"
"The Housheng Hall is not recruiting disciples, the number of Huoqu Hall and Yanhu Hall remains unchanged, and the Yaoxing Hall has to select the best, and only the top black iron students are qualified. Our low-grade black iron students have fewer opportunities and may be eliminated."
"Of course, it is also a good choice to develop in other counties for 250 taels... My suggestion is to sell."
Wang Jixiang put his ear to his ear and quietly analyzed the pros and cons to Qin Jinyang.
"I, Chi Fenghong, can guarantee that you will choose between Huoqu Hall and Yanhu Hall, even if you are a low-grade black iron."
Chi Fenghong said coldly.
He didn't expect that a poor guy wearing patched clothes would dare to reject him.
But when I think about it again, I understand why.
The low-grade black irons only have the qualifications to be selected, but with just the qualifications, they are likely to be eliminated from the mountain.
In the distance, the two hall masters of Huoqu Hall and Yanhu Hall had ugly expressions. After all, before he, the hall master, opened his mouth, a young man who had not yet entered the school made a guarantee for him. It was simply presumptuous.
But Chigu Town is a big payer of money and food. Even the owner of the village gave him a small amount of money and arranged a disciple. No one could refuse easily.
"Stop talking, I won't sell it!"
Qin Jinyang continued to shake his head.
"Brother Qin, be sensible and think about it again! Chigu Town is a major contributor to Helan Villa, so it would be no good if you offend them... Actually, it's not like you can't give up an outer disciple..."
Wang Jixiang saw the hostility in the eyes of Chi Fenghong and Gu Konghe, and hurriedly spoke to persuade them again.
Speaking of which, I am also a clay Bodhisattva and cannot protect myself.
I don't know if the two hall masters can think highly of me, but I don't know if there are many people in the black iron class this time, and the competition environment is cruel.
"Brother, can you sell it to me? I'll pay 280 taels."
Suddenly, Lu Shuiqing opened his mouth.
Although he already has a silver bone, he is only a low-grade silver. If he can hit it again, there may be miracles.
It's a pity that I'm a foreigner and didn't make much preparation.
"I'll pay you 300 taels...your name is Qin Jinyang, right? Don't give a foreigner an advantage just because of your impulse!"
Chi Fenghong gritted his teeth.
"Stop talking, I won't sell it! If I don't sell it, I won't sell it, and I won't sell it to anyone!"
Qin Jinyang hurriedly stopped the auction.
If two people bid higher and give 1,000 taels on impulse, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but betray the system.
"No! You have to sell even if you don't want to sell today!"
Seeing that Gu Konghe needed the Stabilizing Pill more and more, Chi Fenghong became anxious and threatened directly.
"Dan is here, why don't you grab it?"
Although Qin Jinyang wanted to be stubborn, he was not without a little anger.
The worst case scenario is that I just walked away. How dare you kill me in the villa?
"Fenghong, stop talking now!"
Gu Konghe opened his eyes and spoke to stop him.
Although Chigu Town receives the most food, Helan Villa does not rely on Chigu Town to maintain itself. The village has its own rules, and once the rules are violated, it will harm itself.
Chi Fenghong is a fool and never does things without thinking.
"Boy...you have the guts and the bones to be tough!"
Chi Fenghong nodded towards Qin Jinyang and looked up and down, full of provocation.
"Alas!" Gu Konghe sighed and continued to attack.
He knew in his heart that there was a high probability that he would stay at the top level of black iron. He was just short of the last step and would not be able to break through.
…
[You make the white-faced boy realize the unsatisfactory life, and you will be rewarded with 6 potential points.]
…
Upon hearing the prompt, Qin Jinyang's eyes lit up.
I offended two people, lost 250 taels of silver, but gained 6 potential points. That’s okay, no loss at all!
…
Name: Qin Jinyang
Identity: Guard of Helan Villa
Root Bone: Black Iron Level [Next Stage: Silver Level (39/40)]
Martial Arts: "Da Jiang Gong (Dacheng)", "Chen Yang Kung (Beginner)", "Bad Boxing (Beginner)"
Potential: 5 points
Tips: [The prerequisites for Silver Root Bone are insufficient, you need to master five martial arts, and all of them must be upgraded to Dacheng or above. 】
…
Qin Jinyang glanced at the panel.
The black iron root bone is 39 points, which seems to be the end. It should be the level of high-quality black iron.
The prerequisite for Silver is also cruel. It requires five martial arts, and all of them need to be mastered. One Dajiang Kung Fu is a toss-up.
All we can do is keep working hard.
…
Qin Jinyang's abnormality also caused consternation in others.
Even the hall masters who have read countless people can't see through this young man.
300 taels.
For young people of this age, it is definitely not a small sum.
Feng Zhongfu's eyelids jumped. He suspected that Qin Jinyang's mind was abnormal.
Instead, Xue Bingbing nodded and smiled. She thought she knew Qin Jinyang... How could a person who secretly delivered food at night without leaving his name behind be an ordinary person?
money?
Maybe it's a humiliation for him.
…
"Brother Qin, since you are determined to enter the villa, take the medicine immediately and try to climb up the stairs! Don't be afraid. You can only enter the villa as a disciple. They can't do anything to you. Don't listen to their arrogance and domineering ways."
Wang Jixiang reminded again.
"Dude...do you still have room for improvement?"
Qin Jinyang suddenly asked.
"I……"
Wang Jixiang smiled bitterly: "I... let it be my fate. If the two hall masters take pity on me, I will have a way to survive... Once I fail, I will be a bereaved dog with heavy debts... But I am not discouraged. As you said, life requires
Believe in miracles.”
…
[Prompt: The miserable little king is plagued by bad luck. Are you willing to give him the elixir to make him believe that there is light in the world? 】
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"Brother, if you take the Stabilizing Pill, you will only be able to reach the middle grade of black iron at most!"
"Your biggest worry is that you won't be able to get a spot as a disciple, but Chi Guzhen has promised that you will join the church, so why are you so stubborn! There are many friends and many paths, why go into a dead end!"
"What you lost was 300 taels of real gold and silver."
Another honest brother advised me.
He wasn't talking to Chi Fenghong, he just felt that Qin Jinyang was mentally retarded.
"hehe!"
Qin Jinyang smiled lightly, and then handed the elixir directly to Wang Jixiang: "Brother, the elixir is for you!"
Wang Jixiang was stunned and his eyes were frozen.
The others were also in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost alive.
Wang Jixiang is a well-known down-and-out man. What good results can be achieved by winning over him? He even doesn't hesitate to offend Chi Guzhen!
crazy?
Chi Fenghong gritted his teeth, you would rather give it to a down-and-out ghost than reject me, Chi Guzhen, you are simply an idiot.
"you……"
Wang Jixiang couldn't say a word for a long time, he stuttered, and his head was empty.
"Brother, my suggestion is that you sell it... you will get 300 taels of silver for free. Chigu Town's promise should be valid." Qin Jinyang smiled half-heartedly.
…
[You gave hope to the unlucky little king, and you will be rewarded with 5 potential points.]
…
"Huoqutang or Yanhutang, you choose one, I can guarantee it!"
Gu Konghe opened his eyes, looked at Wang Jixiang blankly, and hurriedly promised word by word.
"Brother Qin, you...your qualifications?" Wang Jixiang finally came to his senses.
The Stabilizing Pill was given to him, and he could return the money to him, but the promise was transferred to him invisibly.
What should Brother Qin do?
"I?"
Qin Jinyang's expression was calm.
I don't know when, but the black iron bone in front of him has quietly turned into a medium-grade one.