Chapter 139: Additional Fees

Hearing Zheng Tao's words, Mo Qingkuang couldn't help but shrink back and hide: "Teacher, no need, I can also be awarded a title if my cultivation level improves, so don't bother with it."

What a joke? Asking for a title is like cheating me of my heavenly-level skills?

Mo Qingkuang shook his head without hesitation!

Hand it over? Dream on! This is what I got after a lot of hard work! How much effort did I spend on it... er, no, how much effort did my ancestors spend?

How could I give it to you for free?

Seeing Mo Qingkuang's behavior, Zheng Tao was anxious.

The "Withering and Flourishing Sutra" that Mo Qingkuang got just solved the urgent need of the Imperial College, and finally there was a top-level technique to stabilize the situation.

No matter what, this technique must be pried out from this kid's mouth!

For a long time, the Yuanjian Sect had the "Sword Sutra", the Tiandao Sect had the "Hidden Kung Fu"... The four major sects each had a heavenly-level technique that did not require high physical fitness.

Only the Imperial College did not have it!

This is also the reason why the Imperial College has been unable to attract powerful geniuses for so many years.

I have a high talent, but there is no enough practice to match my talent for me to practice. Why should I work for you?

In addition, the Imperial College has a special status and is directly under the jurisdiction of the Tianxuan Empire.

The Tian-level practice is a family heirloom of the royal Han family. If you want to be taught, the conditions required are extremely harsh.

Therefore, the Imperial College has been getting worse and worse. Year after year, it has finally fallen from the strongest practice holy land in Tianxuan at the beginning of the founding of the country to the weakest existence.

If it were not for the support of the empress, perhaps the Imperial College would not even be qualified to sit on an equal footing with the four major sects.

Taking advantage of the great power of the Imperial College, Mo Qingkuang has made many contributions, and Chen Kong has strongly topped the Young Lin List. If it can be combined with the Tian-level practice "Withering and Flourishing Sutra", the Imperial College will surely be famous and sweep away the decline!

Zheng Tao frowned slightly. He knew that this disciple was strong, but he would not get up early without benefits! If you want him to pay something, you must give him enough benefits.

Mo Qingkuang was not a native of Zhongzhou, and he did not have much sense of belonging to Tianxuan. If it were not for some accidents, Mo Qingkuang might be doing well in Yuanjian Sect at this moment.

Therefore, Zheng Tao did not expect how high his ideological awareness was.

After thinking about it, Zheng Tao said: "One thousand points."

One thousand points? What about sending beggars?

Mo Qingkuang firmly refused: "Teacher! This is what my disciple risked his life to get!"

Zheng Tao advised: "But you got it because other brothers and sisters helped you to contain and cover for you!"

"But I got the "Picking Flower Treasure Mirror" independently! Moreover, without me, no one can enter the Fallen Leaf King Mausoleum, and no one can get it!"

"Two thousand!"

Mo Qingkuang was stunned when he heard this, and stretched out two fingers: "Two thousand points?"

"Yeah!"

He swallowed hard, two thousand points, plus the three thousand points rewarded before, Mo Qingkuang can have five thousand points!

Such a huge sum of money is not much less than Chen Kong.

Mo Qingkuang was a little tempted, and was about to agree, but was stopped by Mo Fan.

"What's the hurry? Selling the Heaven-level Martial Arts for 2,000 points? Don't you remember that on the exchange wall, a high-level Earth-level Martial Arts is worth 3,000 points!" Mo Fan spat.

Mo Qingkuang, this bastard, has never seen the world, and was led into the circle by Zheng Tao, the old man, in a few words.

"But, ancestor, if you really want to ask for a lot, will the teacher agree?"

Mo Qingkuang thought about it and it was true. The Earth-level Martial Arts are worth so much, can the Heaven-level Martial Arts be cheated away for just 2,000 points?

But he was still a little unsure, after all, the person in front of him was not so easy to bully.

"What else can I do? You have to give it to him even if you don't want to! Let him increase the price! You are just short of resources, and it's time for the Hell Training Method to enter the next stage. In the next year, you have to practice hard in seclusion. If you can't reach the master level, ancestor, I will beat you to death!" Mo Fan said unhappily.

He planned to arrange for Mo Qingkuang to continue to use the hell training method to retreat and enhance his strength.

After becoming a wind spirit body, Mo Qingkuang's body has a stronger tolerance and greater potential. It's time to enter the next stage!

More resources will be needed at that time!

They are not alchemists, nor do they have full-time alchemists. All elixirs need to be purchased with money. How can they not extort more points?

Mo Qingkuang shuddered when he heard this. The previous three months of training had made him miserable and miserable.

Now he heard that the ancestor said that he would strengthen it for another stage. He decisively gave up the idea of ​​considering his cheap master Zheng Tao and resolutely implemented the correct idea of ​​Mo Fan to take more and ask for more.

There is no way, teacher, if I don't exchange more things, I can't stick to the hell training method.

Mo Qingkuang secretly apologized to Zheng Tao in his heart.

"Teacher, it's not about points. You see, if I give the "Withering and Flourishing Sutra" to the inner courtyard, my fellow disciples will definitely compete to exchange it!"

"When this technique becomes popular, its secret will be gone, and I... "You will suffer in future fights!" Mo Qingkuang pretended to be extremely embarrassed.

Zheng Tao snorted coldly when he heard this: "Don't pretend with me! Do you think I will believe that you can practice this "Withering and Flourishing Sutra"? "

Zheng Tao knew the god-level technique that Mo Qingkuang practiced from the first sight.

He would never believe what Mo Qingkuang said now, that he was afraid of being found to have flaws and everyone would suffer!

If it weren't for his respect for Senior War Emperor Mo Fan, and Zheng Tao himself being a principled person, the god-level technique in Mo Qingkuang would have been tortured out by him long ago.

You know, let alone the Imperial College, even the entire Tianxuan Empire, including the four major sects, does not have a single god-level martial arts technique!

Seeing that he failed to deceive Zheng Tao, Mo Qingkuang smiled awkwardly: "Teacher, even if I don't practice this "Withering and Flourishing Sutra", I have to learn the martial arts in it! When it gets out, so many people practice the same martial arts as me, how embarrassed I will be."

Zheng Tao was happy and scolded with a smile: "People like you still care about face?"

Mo Qingkuang's expression was exaggerated, and his eyes widened: "Teacher, don't you know? The disciple is the first son of Tiannan City, a figure who can be counted on the road!"

"I think it's the first playboy in Tiannan City! Tell me, what do you want?" Zheng Tao no longer beat around the bush with him. He is determined to get this "Withering and Flourishing Sutra"!

If Mo Qingkuang hesitates with him again, Zheng Tao will have to consider rectifying the rules of the sect.

He looked at Mo Qingkuang coldly, and his palms slowly squeezed to make a cracking sound, as if he would beat you up if you kept talking.

Mo Qingkuang stepped back in fear, and almost fell to the ground.

He managed to stabilize his body, and tried his best not to think that the man in front of him was a martial arts master.

He looked directly into Zheng Tao's eyes and expressed his firm belief: "You have to pay more!"