The Unkillable Swordsman

Fudan City.

Baili Qingfeng chartered a car and rushed to this city.

Fortunately, the school has not started yet, otherwise I would have to ask for leave and hurry.

Xuanhuang will.

Baili Qingfeng came to the grand and ancient building of Xuanhuanghui, and found the receptionist: Hello, I'm looking for President Ou Zilong.

President Ou? Do you have an appointment?

The receptionist is a young lady in her twenties, with a hint of mature charm, and a gentle smile on her face.

reserve?

Baili Qingfeng shook his head.

Then, sir, what is your surname, what do you need to ask President Ou, I will report it for you and see if President Ou has time.

Oh oh, I'm sorry, I want to ask President Ou to help me build a Chenjin armor.

Chenjin armor?

The young lady at the receptionist was slightly taken aback, and then asked cautiously, Is it Chenjin, which is said to be worth ten times more than gold?

Equivalent to gold? I don't know about that.

The receptionist looked at Baili Qingfeng and suddenly became enthusiastic: Mr. Baili, let me take you to the VIP area first, and I will notify Master Ou immediately.

Immediately, he took Baili Qingfeng to a private room on the second floor.

Tea, beverages and snacks are constantly being delivered.

In less than ten minutes, several people walked in at the same time. The first one was Baili Qingfeng who had checked on the Internet and found a photo of Master Ou Zilong, a celebrity in the foundry industry.

Is this little brother going to cast Chenjin armor? I don't know where your materials are? Can you take me to have a look.

Ou Zilong didn't have the airs of a master at all, and he seemed quite enthusiastic after seeing Baili Qingfeng.

Master Ou, hello, the materials are on the car outside.

In the car? Okay, I'll have someone bring the car to my workshop.

Ou Zilong's eyes lit up.

The middle-aged man who came with him also stepped forward: Hello, Mr. Baili, I am Oli, the assistant of Master Ou Zilong. Please take a look first, what kind of Chenjin armor do you need?

As Oli said, he glanced at Baili Qingfeng: Also, I want to ask Mr. Baili, how much Chenjin have you prepared?

About one hundred and twenty kilograms.

One hundred and twenty kilograms... This amount of Chenjin may not be enough to cast a heavy armor that can charge on the battlefield. There are three types of Chenjin armor. It is medium-sized, and over 200 kilograms is heavy-duty. Of course, there is also super-heavy armor, but it is made for special personnel under special circumstances, and it is a dedicated battlefield killer...

Oli paused when he said this: Is it convenient to ask the user's detailed data?

I am the user.

...

Ouli looked at Baili Qingfeng's young face, opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't speak for a while...

It took him a while to react, and he said in surprise: Unbelievable... Sorry, I lost my composure. It's unbelievable that Mr. Baili has become a master at such a young age.

I'm not a master, but I have more strength and better health.

Baili Qingfeng said.

Natural power? That... that's also very remarkable. You can already be considered a master if you can carry the Chenjin armor. You are really young and promising.

Really.

Baili Qingfeng was a little embarrassed to be praised.

Please come with us, let's collect your body data first...

Can.

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

A group of people soon came to Master Ou Zilong's workshop.

The workshop area is very large, about 300 square meters, in addition to a workbench, there are all kinds of precision instruments, and there are many instruments beside it.

People who don't know this place will definitely think that this is a robot production factory.

At this moment, Chen Jin on Baili Qingfeng's car has been moved to the workshop by Master Ou Zilong, while Baili Qingfeng is conducting data measurement under the guidance of Ouli, including strength, speed, sensitivity and other attributes.

It's amazing, Mr. Baili, your physical data is not far behind that of a body-refining master. It's unbelievable. With your current physical fitness, even if you claim that you have advanced to the realm of a master, some people will believe it.

No, the master wants to combine the three elements into one to develop the inner breath. Obviously, I haven't reached this level yet.

Baili Qingfeng said.

It took several hours to collect body data, and no details were missed.

In the afternoon, Ou Zilong also arranged the materials brought by Baili Qingfeng, glanced at the data submitted by Oli, and was a little surprised: Mr. Baili has not yet cultivated the inner breath, and already has this ability. , That’s amazing, I look forward to having the opportunity to cast a set of heavy armor for Mr. Baili in the future.”

There will be a chance.

Baili Qingfeng asked: How long does it take to build the armor?

Mr. Baili can pick it up in half a month, or you can leave your address and we can deliver it to your door after the building is completed.

Ollie on the side said.

Okay, then the price...

This armor has an area of ​​26,000 to 28,000 square centimeters. Since it is Chenjin armor, we only charge Chenjin for the casting cost... According to the casting area, it needs 26 to 28 kilograms.

Chenjin? Don't need money?

right.

Oli nodded: We don't accept money. If you insist on paying with money, you may have to pay more than five million.

Very good.

Baili Qingfeng was a little surprised.

He happened to have no money.

Even if the two million or so are still there, they can't afford the bill.

Chen Jin?

It couldn't be better.

Twenty-six to twenty-eight kilograms?

Refresh the point and brush a wave of caveman fighters to get them together.

Oh so cheap.

It's time to work.

We should thank Mr. Baili for his trust.

The two parties signed the contract harmoniously and amicably.

Baili Qingfeng was very happy when he left Xuanhuanghui and sat in the car back to Xia Ya City.

On the one hand, he will soon have a set of Chenjin armor for himself, and on the other hand, he has discovered a channel for himself to make a fortune.

Chen Jin!

The market price of one kilogram of Chenjin unexpectedly reached 200,000 yuan.

The average weight of the weapons and armor brought by the caveman warriors was three kilograms, which was 600,000.

600,000 for one caveman warrior, 6 million for ten, 60 million for one hundred...

To destroy a caveman kingdom is 60 billion.

Wuhe City's GDP last year was only 20 billion, ranking tenth in the country.

The burrowers at the refresh point are getting more and more refreshed, it seems... they are becoming more and more elite?

Baili Qingfeng thought about it.

Among the six burrowmen that were refreshed last time, there were only three elite warriors with inner armor, but this time there were actually six. If we are lucky next time, we will need nine?

Nine elite fighters, three ordinary fighters...

At least fifty or sixty kilograms of Chenjin can be dropped, and part of it can be used as casting costs, and the rest can be sold for five or six million yuan.

This is definitely a more cost-effective thing than destroying the door and helping the division with tasks.

With this mentality of suddenly becoming a rich man, Baili Qingfeng quickly returned to his yard.

And when he came back, he found...

There is someone at the gate of the yard?

A man in a suit with a solemn expression on his face, like a bodyguard, was waiting at the door.

this person……

Some familiar?

Baili Qingfeng.

Hello, you are……

I am the security advisor of His Majesty Moron. You can call me Anle. I am currently serving Miss Jialisi under His Highness's order. Miss Jialisi has something to ask for your help. She plans to release an album at the end of next month. A few good songs, I heard that you are Char's most famous songwriter, I hope to get your help.

oh.

Baili Qingfeng remembered why he thought this person looked familiar but couldn't remember.

At Su Weiwei's concert, her opponent, Jia Lisi, borrowed Wang Sun Moran's power to destroy the concert. At that time, Wang Sun Moran came to the scene with several bodyguards.

This peace is one of them.

Among those bodyguards...

One of them seems to be pretty good.

It should compete with people like Chi Rikong, Moerby, and Sharlock.

Writing songs, I'm sorry, I want to study and don't have time.

Baili Qingfeng said politely.

Um?

Seeing Baili Qingfeng's refusal, An Le frowned slightly: Miss Jialisi said that as long as your song can satisfy her, she is willing to release 11,000 songs to buy the copyright of your song.

I really don't have time, sorry.

Baili Qingfeng said sincerely.

With the resource refresh point of Catacombs, he really doesn't need to make money by selling songs.

Baili Qingfeng.

An Le's tone was a little more serious, and she called Baili Qingfeng's name, I hope you can think about it carefully, the person who wants to buy your song is not an ordinary person, but Miss Jialisi, the daughter of York Councilor, who is very likely to become a grandson in the future Concubine, moreover, Miss Jialisi's price is very kind, ten thousand per song, not twelve thousand, this figure is equivalent to your father and sister's annual salary.

Sorry, I really haven't...

Baili Qingfeng still politely refused.

But halfway through his refusal, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on the bodyguard An Le, and his eyes became sharp: You are talking about buying songs, why mention my father and my sister?

Just to let you know who is buying songs from you. At the beginning of next month, I hope to see at least three songs that can satisfy Miss Jialisi. Do you understand?

oh.

Baili Qingfeng's polite face gradually became expressionless: What if I don't write it.

Do not write?

An Le looked at Baili Qingfeng, as if he was annoyed and laughed: It's not that you say you can't write it, but you say you can't write it?

right.

Young man, I admire your courage.

An Le shook her head, and looked at Baili Qingfeng with some sarcasm: Go and inquire about Miss Jialisi's identity, remember, at the beginning of next month, you only have twelve days.

After speaking, turn around.

Seeing him turn around directly, this scene made Baili Qingfeng startled slightly: Wait a minute, don't you say something harsh? For example, if you can't come up with a song, will you kill my whole family?

Oh, no...

An Le gave him a smile, turned and left.

...

Baili Qingfeng.

Neuropathy.

Shaking his head, Baili Qingfeng ignored it.

Just go back, turn on the computer, and search for the detailed information of Jia Lisi, York MP, and Wang Sun Moran.

And on the tenth day after Baili Qingfeng returned from Fudan City, a call came to his cell phone.

Soon, the voice of Baili Changkong came from inside: Qingfeng, your Uncle Tianxing was taken away by the consulate of the Aurora Empire. They said that it was involved in a murder case half a year ago, but this matter should not be simple. , someone may be playing tricks against me behind my back, be careful during this time, huh, it looks like I haven’t moved for so long, old man, that some people have forgotten the horror of me running through the sky with the Thunder Sword.”

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(Thank you for your support, hahaha, let me say it again, this name is really unique.)