Chapter 11 Making a Fortune

The day after tomorrow?

Luo Feng smiled bitterly.

"Luo Feng, you gave us the face of the Silver Moon Squad Leader today! I will promise you any reward you want!" Ji Wuyue put her arms around Luo Feng's neck and said happily.

Bing Ruolan knew Ji Wuyue's style, she was used to it, but her cheeks were still a little red.

Luo Feng felt his head resting on a piece of softness, sniffing the faint scent of Ji Wuyue's body, and unconsciously flashed what Ji Wuyue had just said in his mind.

Any reward can be promised, don't you say...

Luo Feng licked his dry lips, his brow suddenly raised, his eyes suddenly stopped in one direction of the stand, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said loudly, "Li Yunhao, you seem to have forgotten something."

Luo Feng's voice could be heard in the entire martial arts field, and everyone followed Luo Feng's line of sight.

At some point, Li Yunhao had already walked near the exit of the martial arts field. Hearing the voice, his body froze, he stopped, turned around, and looked at Luo Feng with gloomy eyes.

"Almost forgot the most important thing!" Ji Wuyue patted his forehead, and the three walked towards Li Yunhao together.

Luo Feng walked up to Li Yunhao and directly spread his hands: "The 10,000 taels for teaching, plus the 6,300 taels for Bing Ruolan and I, make a total of 16,300 taels. Ten times the odds, it's 163,000 taels. Qianliang, bring it!"

Hearing the numbers reported by Luo Feng, Li Yunhao's face twitched fiercely, and he clenched the fists hidden in his sleeves tightly.

160,000 taels of silver!

Even though he was a student of Jinyang Class and his family was a big businessman, he was still taken aback by this number.

At this moment, Li Yunhao's bowels are full of regrets.

Lifting his head, Li Yunhao's gaze stopped on Ji Wuyue's body for a while, then he gritted his teeth, reached out and took out a few golden tickets and a dozen silver tickets from his arms and threw them to Luo Feng.

"It's eighty-nine thousand taels."

Li Yunhao looked at the golden ticket in Luo Feng's hand and felt that his heart was bleeding.

If it wasn't for Ji Wuyue's side, he even wanted to take the golden ticket back.

"It's still 80,000 taels away." Luo Feng counted the golden tickets in his hand and said indifferently.

Li Yunhao's eyes sank, staring at Luo Feng, hissing, "I only have so much!"

"It's only so little, and you still claim to be a genius in Jinyang Class. I'm embarrassed to go out even though you are." Luo Feng shook the golden ticket in his hand, and Li Yunhao almost vomited blood with his disdainful gaze.

Luo Feng squinted his eyes and landed on the long sword on Li Yunhao's waist. Three small characters 'Lingyun Sword' could be vaguely seen at the hilt.

His eyes lit up slightly, Luo Feng hooked his finger, and the sword was already in his hand.

"This sword looks good, I want it. Counting your 80,000 taels, you can go!" Luo Feng looked at Li Yunhao with the expression that you made a lot of money, and waved his hand.

"I can't give you this sword..."

When the saber was taken, Li Yunhao's eyes changed, and he reached out to take back the saber in Luo Feng's hand.

"Humph!" Seeing that Li Yunhao was about to grab the saber, a cold hum suddenly sounded beside him. Li Yunhao only felt his right arm go numb, as if he had been electrocuted, he took three steps back to stabilize his body.

"I'm willing to accept the loss, pay the money and take the sword." Ji Wuyue held her hands and stood in front of Luo Feng, said coldly.

Li Yunhao glanced at Ji Wuyue, then looked at Luo Feng who was standing behind Ji Wuyue, the muscles on his face jumped, he snorted suddenly, and his sharp eyes shot at Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, I remember you!"

After finishing speaking, Li Yunhao flicked his sleeves, his face was gloomy, and he left the martial arts field in embarrassment.

"Cuckoo... Luo Feng, I don't usually see it, you are so bad! This Lingyun sword is a top-grade saber of Tianyang City's Lingjianfang. It was just forged with cloud patterns. You actually used 80,000 taels to deceive you." Ji Wuyue looked back at Luo Feng and said with a smile.

"Didn't the teacher also contribute to the flames just now? We are each other..." Luo Feng smiled.

With a loud bang, he pulled out the Lingyun sword.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the snow light flickered in an instant. The bright sword light was like flying snow and clouds. The shaking made people open their eyes. The sharpness of the blade made the surrounding air a little colder.

"Good sword!" Luo Feng exclaimed.

"Luo Feng, can you sell this Lingyun sword to me?" Bing Ruolan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke up, her gaze resting on the Lingyun sword in Luo Feng's hand.

Clang!

Luo Feng returned the sword to the sheath, pondered for a while, and handed the sword to Bing Ruolan, saying, "That's it, I'll take these 80,000 taels of silver, and you will teach the squad leader 100,000 taels of silver, and this Lingyun sword will only be used. It's yours. Teaching, how's it going?"

Luo Feng didn't practice swordsmanship, and he preferred overbearing and direct swordsmanship to his daughter's posturing swordsmanship.

"I have no opinion." Ji Wuyue nodded. Originally, she never expected Luo Feng to win. The 100,000 taels of silver was already a windfall.

"Aren't you at a disadvantage?" Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, frowned, and seemed a little hesitant.

The Lingyun Sword was obtained by Luo Feng from Li Yunhao, and should belong to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's proposal cost her tens of thousands of taels of silver in vain.

"Anyway, I don't use swords either. You have practiced the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, and this Lingyun Sword is just right for you." Luo Feng shoved the Lingyun Sword to Bing Ruolan, his tone unquestionable.

After saying goodbye to the two of them, Luo Feng quickly left the martial arts field.

Luo Feng left, Ji Wuyue looked back at Bing Ruolan, her expression became serious: "Ruolan, your Tiger Howling Fist has reached the third level?"

"Yeah." Bing Ruolan woke up, looked away from the Lingyun sword in her hand, and said, "I could only stay at the second level, but because of Luo Feng's guidance, I stepped into the third level. But my tiger Xiaoquan has just stepped into the third stage, and it is far from reaching Luo Feng's perfect mood."

A hint of shame flashed in Bing Ruolan's eyes.

"Sure enough."

Ji Wuyue nodded, seeing that Bing Ruolan was a little disappointed, and comforted: "Ruolan, you don't have to be discouraged. Luo Feng has changed a lot, and his aptitude can now compete with those real geniuses in the inner courtyard. . Genius is far from what we can understand..."

Ji Wuyue sighed, patted Bing Ruolan on the shoulder and said, "Let's not mention this for the time being, I want to tell you something else."

"What's up?"

"There's still a month left for this year's King Climbing Contest. In order to improve the strength of the students, the top ten Chuang Kings in this year's King Chong Contest will receive extremely generous rewards, among which there is even a Huang-level peerless martial arts! Our class now only has There is hope for you to enter the top ten, and I hope that you can cultivate Tiger Roar Boxing to the realm of great success before that, so that there is hope!"

"Yellow-level peerless martial arts!"

Bing Ruolan was taken aback, then shook her head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate Tiger Howl Boxing to the top in one month."

Hu Xiaoquan is more difficult to cultivate than the first level. If it wasn't for Luo Feng's guidance, she would still be at the second level. It would be impossible to cultivate Tiger Xiaoquan to the fourth level within a month!

"If it was really impossible before, but now it's different."

Ji Wuyue said with a smile, "Although Luo Feng's Tiger Howling Fist is only the third level, his moves are already complete, even higher than me. He is an acquired genius, and his comprehension of martial arts is very conceivable! If there is his help, You should be able to cultivate Tiger Howl to the fourth level within a month."

"Luo Feng..."

Bing Ruolan's eyes trembled, recalling that firm figure standing on the ring, as if to stab a hole in the sky, she pursed her red lips, and a look of confusion appeared in her sapphire-like pupils.

...

"80,000 taels, my three-year regular money is added up, and I don't have that much money..."

Luo Feng left the martial arts field, patted the silver note on his chest, and a smile that couldn't be concealed formed on the corner of his mouth.

He needs to improve his strength as soon as possible now, it is the time when he is short of money.

Now suddenly the windfall is coming, the joy in my heart can be imagined, and the pace of walking is a little lighter than usual.

"Lin Xiaoxiao is now at the fourth level of the chakra. With the help of Duanmuyu, he should be able to enter the inner courtyard soon. I must seize the time to cultivate and strive to enter the inner courtyard as soon as possible."

Thinking of Lin Xiaoxiao, Luo Feng felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and decided to use the money to buy elixir that could assist his cultivation.

After making the decision, Luo Feng immediately set off for Qingfeng Town, the nearest town to Ziyang College.

Qingfeng Town is close to the Chilian Mountains and close to Ziyang College. There are many warriors coming and going, which seems to be quite prosperous.

When Luo Feng arrived in the town, he directly found Medicine Dingxuan, the largest medicinal herb shop in the town.

Yao Dingxuan is one of the most prosperous streets in the town. Although the pavement is not large and the decoration is very simple, in terms of financial resources, it is second to none in Qingfeng Town.

This world is a world where the strong are respected, and the richest people are the warriors.

And most of the money of martial artists will be spent on elixir to assist cultivation, and they will not frown even if they spend a lot of money.

Luo Feng was about to enter Yao Dingxuan when two figures approached and wanted to enter.

"Students from the outer sect of Ziyang Academy?" The three stopped at the same time, they glanced at Luo Feng's academy uniform, and couldn't help sneering.

"I'm still a student of the Silver Moon Class. You've gone to the wrong place. This is Yao Dingxuan, which sells precious elixir. I'm afraid you can't afford it with your money, so you should leave quickly."

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"People from Wanluo Academy..."

There are four major colleges in Liu Yunling. In addition to Ziyang College, there are three colleges: Wan Luo, Tian Lan, and Piao Xue.

The two in front of them are fifteen or sixteen years old. They wear swords around their waists and wear blue robes. There is a round of Tai Chi patterns on their backs. Students of the genius class.

Ziyang College and Wanluo College had always had a bad relationship, and Luo Feng didn't bother to care about each other, so he stepped into Yao Dingxuan.

"Tsk tsk, I don't know what's wrong, how embarrassing it is to see you wait." The two Wanluo students looked at each other with disdain, smiled coldly, and walked in.

The three entered the pharmacy, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Three young heroes, do you need any help?"

"I need some medicinal pills to suffocate my body and store qi and blood." Luo Feng was about to answer when a Wan Luo student next to him took the lead.

The shopkeeper is good at observing words and expressions, and hurriedly said to Luo Feng, "Young Xia, take a look here first."

Then he pointed to a carved wooden board next to the wall, and smiled at the two Wanluo students: "You two young heroes, this is the list, the medicinal pills above are all top-grade medicinal medicinals for the body. Enhance your qi and blood, you can see what you want."

Hearing this, Luo Feng also looked in the direction pointed by the shopkeeper.

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