Chapter 21 Transactions

The white-haired old man's words made Guanshi Yang very excited. He didn't rush out, he paused and said: "Then Fei Lao, do you want to recruit this kid into the Martial Palace?"

"No!"

Fei Lao got up indifferently and walked outside, and only at the door did he explain with a sideways face: "You are only at the second level of the Cauldron Casting Realm at the age of fifteen or six. This kid has already passed the prime time of cultivation, and he will not achieve great achievements in this life. Although the reaction ability is abnormal, if the realm cannot be improved, it can only be a waste, and Wudian...does not raise waste."

"yes!"

Steward Yang hastily cupped his hands and leaned over. After Fei Lao left, he quickly walked to the edge of the wall, surrounded and pressed Yuanli with one hand on a stone brick, and the picture on the wall disappeared miraculously, and turned into one Snow-white stone walls.

"Come on, go and invite me the wolf!"

Steward Yang sat for a while, and gave instructions to a guard at the door. The guard hurried towards the practice room, and soon brought Jiang Yi in who was full of doubts.

"Steward Yang, are you looking for me?"

Jiang Yi had just practiced for a while before he was interrupted, and now he was brought into such a small room. Fortunately, there was Guanshi Yang sitting there, which made him slightly at ease.

Steward Yang waved his hand to let the guards go down, and then he said to Jiang Yi with a pleasant smile: "Canglang, I won't hide it from you, I just said straight to the point, on behalf of Wudian, I want to make a deal with you."

The eyes under Jiang Yi Canglang's mask flashed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Deal?"

Steward Yang nodded and said: "That's right, Wu Dian will train you to reach the fourth level of the Cauldron Casting Realm within two months, and you must be a training partner here for five years. Of course... Wu Dian will give you a corresponding salary according to your strength. For example, when your strength is a silver medal sparring partner, you get ten taels of silver a day, and when your strength reaches a gold medal sparring partner, you get one tael of purple gold a day."

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously asked, "Just as a training partner? Don't you need anything else?"

"Naturally!" Steward Yang saw Jiang Yi's worry, and said with a smile, "Our Martial Palace values ​​reputation the most, and we are absolutely fair and impartial in everything we do. Don't worry about that."

Jiang Yi lowered his head and pondered, but his heart was still full of surprise, did the pie fall from the sky? It is more difficult for a martial artist to advance to the later stage, and the more energy is needed, unless the Temple of Martial Arts gives him enough high-level pills, he will definitely not be able to advance to the fourth level of the casting cauldron within two months. Spend so much money? Just to let him stay here as a sparring partner? Do you still pay your salary during sparring? How can there be such a good thing in the world?

If the person who was negotiating the deal with him at this moment was not the manager of Wudian, Jiang Yi would definitely turn around and leave, thinking that the other party was a lunatic. Here lies the problem. As the uncrowned king of the mainland firms, Wudian has never been involved in scandals for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has never heard of Wudian committing any evil deeds. Besides...he is just a small person, why would Wu Dian go out of his way to deal with him?

He was silent for a long time, and asked again: "Guard Yang, if I cooperate with you, will I... lose my freedom?"

"how come?"

Guanshi Yang laughed dumbfounded, and explained: "Canglang, you are only employed by Wudian, you are not from Wudian. There is a deal, Canglang...don't make things so complicated, let me tell you the truth, I value your perverted fighting instinct and reaction speed, and I am going to train you so that you can become a top gold medal sparring partner. In this way, you can make money for Wudian, it's that simple!"

"That's it..."

Steward Yang spoke up, but Jiang Yi felt at ease. He pondered for a while, and finally a ruthless look appeared in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay to work here for five years, but I have two requirements."

Steward Yang waved his hand casually and said, "You can say it, as long as it's not too much."

Jiang Yi nodded, and said quickly: "First, I can't stay in Wudian all day. Of course, if I have time, I will try my best to come to Wudian. Second, I need... an advance salary."

Jiang Yi's debts from Fengyuelou were overwhelming, and since the Martial Palace valued him, he naturally wanted to get ten taels of Zijin here to pay off the debt.

This time it was Steward Yang's turn to hesitate, and he said in a deep voice after a while: "The first point is fine, but I will count it as if you play four games a day, and only if you play four games will you be counted as a day's wages. As for the second point , how much salary do you need to pay in advance?"

Jiang Yi's spirit was shaken, and he said quickly: "Twelve ounces of purple gold."

Manager Yang stood up with a smile, nodded and said: "No problem, but I can give you an advance payment only after you have worked here for ten days. Are there any other questions? If not, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

"Well……"

Jiang Yi blinked suspiciously, and asked, "It's alright, it's just that we don't need to sign a contract or anything like that?"

"Ha ha!"

Steward Yang laughed, and proudly said: "I don't need that thing, the Martial Palace will not breach the contract, and I will never be afraid...others will breach the contract! That's enough, you take this bottle of medicine first, and you go to the main hall to practice. These few days Unless it is a last resort, I will not let you play, your main task now is to cultivate, and to be promoted to the fourth level of the casting cauldron as soon as possible."

Jiang Yi took the porcelain bottle thrown by Guanshi Yang with one hand, opened the cork and saw that there were three spirit pills inside. The Dark Way Martial Palace is indeed rich and powerful, and hurriedly cupped his hands to thank him and walked outside. When he was at the door, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked: "Steward... If it is less than five years, I will quit, or if I have something to leave temporarily, what should I do?" how?"

Steward Yang smiled lightly and said, "It's very simple. You are in breach of the contract. According to the rules, you have to pay a hundred times the property. I calculated that you will almost have to pay 10,000 taels of purple gold to the Wudian. Of course... if you die, this contract will be automatically terminated." .”

"Ten thousand taels!"

Jiang Yi shrank and walked out, secretly thinking that he had sold himself to Wu Dian in the past five years, and he didn't work with the money from Wu Dian? Then wait for the endless pursuit of Wudian, thinking that every city on the mainland has a branch of Wudian, Jiang Yi shudders...

After returning to the main hall and sitting cross-legged, Jiang Yi quickly became secretly excited again. After selling himself for five years, at least for a short period of time, his crisis was resolved. Ten days later, he paid an advance of ten taels of purple gold here, and went to Fengyue Tower to redeem the token, and everything would be fine. As for Jiang Rulong? Jiang Yi didn't take it seriously anymore, now that Wudian provided the medicine, he had strong confidence to continuously improve his realm in a short period of time, as long as he reached the fourth level of the Cauldron Casting Realm, Jiang Rulong would not be afraid.

Quietly swallowing a spiritual pill, Jiang Yi immediately sat up and meditated. Anyway, Manager Yang said that he would not be allowed to play these days, and he was not afraid of the consumption of black energy.

In this martial arts hall, the speed of cultivation has been twice as fast, and the black elemental force has been condensed to the second level of casting tripod. , Jiang Yi was extremely excited.

Practice, practice!

Jiang Yi didn't even eat lunch but he didn't feel hungry at all, he was concentrating on his cultivation in silence. In the afternoon, young masters and young ladies kept coming to find sparring partners, but Guanshi Yang did not call Jiang Yi to play again.

After practicing until dusk, Jiang Yi stopped and looked inside at the Yuanli in his dantian, his eyes were burning. After practicing for an afternoon, the energy he has accumulated is comparable to that of the previous month. The increase in cultivation speed in the Martial Hall, coupled with the black energy elixir, and the cracking of his own seal runes, made his cultivation speed rocket-like. Rapid growth.

"It's no wonder that the rich and talented young master cultivates so fast, he is more popular than others!"

Jiang Yi used to be surprised, Jiang Henshui was only three months older than him, how could he practice so fast? They have all reached the eighth level of Cauldron Casting Realm. Now he is relieved, Jiang Henshui's Tian Capital itself is good, there is never a shortage of pills, and he comes to this martial arts hall for retreat when he has nothing to do. With all kinds of resources being squandered at will, can the cultivation speed be slow?

"It's getting dark soon, sit down for a while and go home, I will worry again later."

Looking through the courtyard above the main hall, I saw that the sky was getting dark gradually, and Jiang Yi stopped practicing, so he began to look around curiously. He saw young masters and ladies coming in and out of the practice rooms around him from time to time, and occasionally saw a partner trainer being beaten to death. He vomited blood and crawled out, but those young masters and young ladies left indifferently...

After watching for a while, Jiang Yi almost understood some of the situation. There are only three gold medal sparring partners in the Martial Palace, and their strengths are almost at the fifth or sixth level of the Forging Stage. There are four or five silver medal sparring partners, three or four in the Dingding Realm, and the remaining eight or nine are all bronze medal sparring partners.

Right now, there are at least 20 or 30 young ladies retreating in the Martial Hall. Most of these people will come here to play one or two games every day, so there is such a shortage of training partners in the Martial Hall. Of course, according to Jiang Yi's guess, there should be more than that many sparring partners in the Martial Palace. It is estimated that many of the sparring partners were seriously injured and went back to heal their injuries.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yi was about to bid farewell to Steward Yang and go home, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the corridor, Jiang Yi glanced at it, and quickly shrank back and sat back.

He met an acquaintance, and it was two!

Four people walked in the corridor, all of them were dressed in luxurious robes and had an extraordinary demeanor. They were three young masters and a beautiful young lady. The young lady was wearing a long yellow dress, as beautiful as a blooming yellow rose. It was Ji Tingyu, the young lady of the Ji family, and the three sons beside him, Zhongjiang Henshui, stood in front of her.

"Haha, Ms. Tingyu, you are the most powerful in the world. You are already at the eighth level of the Cauldron Casting Realm. How can this group of training partners be your opponent? How about I accompany you in a battle?"

"Yeah, how can this group of lowly training partners have the honor to fight against the young lady? Ma has recently learned a kind of earth-level martial art, and he happens to practice with the young lady!"

The two handsome young men accompanied Ji Tingyu all the way, and the loud laughter resounded in the hall. Jiang Henshui did not speak, but his eyes were fixed on Miss Ji Tingyu, and his eyes were hot.

"Eighth Level of the Cauldron Casting Realm? Or the lady from the Ji family, in charge of the Juzhen Pavilion? So stunning! No wonder Jiang Henshui clings to these two like flies."

Jiang Yi secretly thought, and secretly looked at Ji Tingyu, wanting to see her reaction?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ji Tingyu's gaze was sweeping towards their group of sparring partners, and she happened to meet Jiang Yi's eyes. When Jiang Yi hurriedly lowered his head to hide his figure, Miss Ji suddenly pointed out a pale white finger. Looking at Jiang Yi, he said lightly: "You guys are kind, Ting Yuxin accepts it, Manager Yang, arrange for me to have a sparring match with a wolf-head mask."