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Seemingly feeling the relief of several people, Qian Rong chuckled.

"Do you think it's cheap, comfortable and easy?"

Su Bei suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qian Rong said: "You are all the most talented students in this class, and you all have the possibility of becoming masters in the future.

I shot to save your life.

Tell me, how much is a master’s life worth?”

It's not good for a few people to have black faces, but it can still be counted like this

Why don't they know that they are equal to the master

Who thought that Qian Rong was not finished yet, and continued: "I am now at the peak of the sixth rank, and the fusion of essence and blood should be soon.

It takes almost ten years to break through the master.

You said how much it would cost for the Grandmaster to accompany you and protect you and rescue you?"

Su Bei said angrily, "Just make a price.

But I declare in advance, if it is too expensive, you better not sell it, let us fend for ourselves. "

He really didn't expect that Qian Rong, a peak sixth rank, would be so shameless.

However, he couldn't help being surprised when he heard that he had broken through to a master in ten years.

Think of Wu Ming's evaluation of Qian Rong.

Casual, Passionate, Sword Crazy, Drunkard and Martial Arts Genius

He is less than 40 years old this year.

Ten years later, if he breaks through to a master, it will be less than fifty.

Absolutely genius in this day and age.

After all, he came from the commoner class, unlike Zhenxing City, where resources are unlimited.

Qian Rong didn't think it would be too soon to break through to a master in ten years.

He even felt that a master in his 40s was too useless.

If he hadn't spent a lot of time on swords, wine and women, he would be a grand master by now.

But if there is no sword, no wine, no woman.

It's too boring to live.

At this moment, Qian Rong was thinking about the price, thought for a while, and said, "One shot, five hundred credits."

Five hundred credits, 500 million, is actually not too small.

Not counting the doubling of the school, they may not earn so much by doing tasks for a month.

But a few people didn't say much.

After all, if Qian Rong made a move, basically one of them would die.

The lives of each of them cannot be measured by these money.

And not mentioning Qian Rong's sixth-rank peak, the general third-rank warriors might pay more than this price.

Su Bei said directly: "Okay, that's the price, everyone, pay attention, don't let Tutor Qian have a chance to sell.

Otherwise, if you take one shot, this month will be a waste of work."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the six people again and asked: "If you don't accept the task today, you go back and get the equipment and medicine ready.

Going out this time, I won't be going back to school in a short time

Remember, don't skimp on this, it's an investment

The more you spend now, the more you will earn later.”

A few people have no opinion.

It is enough to prepare Qi and blood pills in school to meet the needs of practice.

But to go out now, weapons, healing water, and Qi and blood pills are all essential.

Qian Rong glanced at the seven people and saw that they were not going to be on mission today, so he explained and left.

Su Bei also left directly.

He's going to the back office.

A few days ago, he went to the logistics department to forge ten throwing knives with D-grade alloy.

It's about the same time now, I have to get it back.

Ten flying knives, each of which used a catty of alloy, directly cost a hundred credits.

Cultivation is too expensive.

Qian Rong walked out of the classroom, and in a flash, he came to the top floor of a teaching building.

Several mentors have already come up.

There are two people in the middle, one is Su Zhan, and the other is the principal of Jingwu, Bai Lao.

Qian Rong originally had a cynical look, but when he saw Bai Lao, he couldn't help showing a bit of surprise and a bit of respect.

"Old Bai, how come you are still interested in paying attention to these first-rank dolls?"

In the Battle of the Catacombs in Kyoto decades ago, Jingwu suffered heavy losses, more than one grandmaster was killed in battle, and even many ninth-rank masters who graduated from Jingwu were killed in battle.

Even the principal of Jingwu at that time, the peak powerhouse of the eighth rank, also died in that battle.

After that, the voices about the decline of Jingwu became very loud, and it was at that time that Bai Lao stepped from the position of vice principal to the position of principal.

Over the past few decades, Jingwu not only has not declined, but still maintains the majesty of the No.1 school.

Within Jingwu, it is also very prestigious and respected.

Bai Lao silently bearded and said with a smile: "Although they are weak now, they are indeed the future of Jingwu.

We are old, the time is theirs. "

Qian Rong took out the jug from his waist, took a sip of the wine, and laughed loudly: "Old, Bai Lao, we are not old

The era, at least for now, still belongs to us.”

Bai Lao looked at Qian Rong and shook his head regretfully.

"If you put down the wine, put down the sword, put down that lust, the era is still yours."

Bai Lao persuaded Qian Rong countless times, but unfortunately every time it was fruitless.

Qian Rong graduated from the fifth-rank high-level, which was a miracle in that era when fifth-rank graduates were hard to find.

Those ten years were Qian Rong's ten years.

Unfortunately, Qian Rong couldn't let go of the sword, he always wanted to find out the true way of the sword.

I can't put down the wine, and I never leave the wine on my body. Even if I go to the burrow, I have to take a few pots with me.

He is also a romantic by nature, the female warriors of his era, as well as the beautiful women in the society, provoked a lot of people.

Now it is a little restrained, but in the past few years, beauties often came to the door, which brought a lot of negative effects to Jingwudu.

If he could let go of these three things earlier, Qian Rong would have already broken through to become a master.

Qian Rong smiled wryly and looked at the wine in his hand.

"Good wine, good sword, and beautiful woman, if these three things are put aside, then am I still me?"

Seeing that Bai Lao was in a hurry, Qian Rong hurriedly added: "Besides, you said that I brought a lot of negative influence to Jingwu a few years ago, and I have taken care of myself in the past two years, and I haven't gone out to pick flowers and make trouble.

As for the wine, I am at the peak of the sixth grade, so drinking some wine will not affect anything."

"What about the sword?"

Old Bai was in a hurry.

The first two are just trivial matters, and the sword is the key.

It's not that Qian Rong doesn't need to practice swords. In the new martial arts era, there are many strong swordsmen.

Commander Li, the old principal of Mowu, Wu Chuan, the former Ax King. . . . . .

But they only use the sword as a weapon, a means to assist themselves.

That's like Qian Rong, who has become obsessed with sword practice.

Even the Dao of Qi and Blood is unwilling to leave.

Outsiders don't know, but they know it very well.

Qian Rong had already completed the manifestation of spiritual power when he closed the spiritual door at the sixth rank, but he has not broken through to the master because he is suppressing the increase of qi and blood.

In his words, Qi and blood will affect his understanding of the way of the sword.

At the peak of the sixth grade of Xinwu, all of them have reached the peak of Qi and blood, but they are affected by spiritual power.

Only Qian Rong's energy and blood dragged down his spirit.

Qian Rong caressed the blade of the sword, as if he was stroking his lover.

"Don't worry, within ten years, if I can't get out of the way of the sword, I will break through to the master.

Now, I don't want to give up. "

Bai Lao got the promise of this game, and his expression eased a little.

At least, there is a deadline.

Ten years is not short, but it is not long either.

Now the situation is gradually deteriorating, but in their view, it is not enough to survive ten years.

"Okay, I won't persuade you any more, you are thinking more about it.

If it is a peaceful era, I don't want to force it, you can pursue martial arts as you like.

But now, the appearance of a ninth-rank grand master is far more important than a sixth-rank peak

In addition, you should pay more attention when you go out this time.

Those seven seedlings are all pretty good, and it is very likely that they will be the seven grandmasters in the future, so don't compromise here. "

"Don't worry, if the ninth grade is not released, nothing will happen to them"

Qian Rong turned his head and left, leaving this sentence confidently.

If you come from the seventh rank, you can hold him if you have the eighth rank.

This is Kyoto, but there are Commander Li and Minister Zhang in charge.

As for the ninth grade, he can only find a way to escape first.

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