Chapter 36 Extortion
"Pain, pain..., why did you fall so hard, Cui Zhuju? Is it wrong that a man is so strong, but the place where he lives takes the name of such a woman? Touching the buttocks that were hurt by the fall, Ying Ri got up and looked around, muttering in his mouth.
It's unreasonable. He walked to the front of the chair and sat down. He crossed his hands and raised his legs and said to Ying Ri, "Bad boy, hurry up and worship three times and nine times. This teacher can't be casually without a rule. Also, the name here is standard, not a woman, do you understand?"
"Who wants to worship you as a teacher, you wild man, I don't have time to learn iron from a blacksmith, and there are more important things waiting for me to do. Where is this place? Take me back to Yuning Palace, or I will be polite to you."
I was inexplicably taken to such a place, which makes Ying Ri not very angry: You have to be reasonable, right? I said that I didn't want to worship my teacher and forcibly dragged me to such a barren mountain. In this case, don't blame me for using tough measures.
The power of martial spirit was fiercely raised. Under the unprepared circumstances of Batian hunting, he started the wind and walked in front of the sky hunting and flashed to the front of the sky hunting.
"Wind Gun Tips - Catching Wind Spur...! Oh, strange, where's my gun? When he was about to urge the gun formula, he suddenly found that his hand was empty at this time.
"Kid, are you looking for this?"
Shaking the overlord's silver gun in his hand, Batiangari looked at the stunned Ying Ri and smiled, and still responded to the gun to Japan's hand.
Looking at the overlord's silver gun in his hand, Ying Ri opened his eyes wide and pointed to the bully sky hunting with an unbelievable face: "You...when are you...? I didn't expect you to be so good at iron. It's incredible."
"Bastard, don't call me to strike iron anymore. I'm a refiner. Do you understand?" Hearing Yingri call himself to strike iron, Ba Tianhun immediately couldn't control his emotions and jumped up from the chair, holding his fists and roaring at Ying Ri.
"Okay, okay, the refiner is the refiner. Is it so serious to call it? Anyway, I won't learn any alchemy, and I have to work hard to save my parents.
Ying Ri curled his lips, put away the overlord's silver gun and turned around and was about to leave. Originally, he sneaked out. If he was known by the new stewman of Yuning Palace, he would inevitably have been educated.
Seeing Yingri's resolute attitude, Ba Tianhun's face gradually showed anxiety. Such a well-qualified disciple can't be found. He has lived for hundreds of years before he met such a man, and he can't let go of anything.
"You... stop, okay, I convinced you and said, how can you be my apprentice? As long as I can, I will definitely do it." Now, I don't have time to put on airs. Let's deal with the current situation first.
"Oh." Hearing these words of Ba Tianhun, a trace of cunning flashed in Yingri's eyes: Look at this guy's skills just now, he is very confident. Well, anyway, he is asking me now, and there is no loss when he tries it. Let's ask for a big price.
turned around and stretched out his hand. At this time, he said a sentence from the day that made Ba Tianhun almost spray a mouthful of blood: "Take out a martial arts formula above level 7 and send it to me. There is room for discussion today, otherwise there is no need to talk about it."
In the level of martial arts, level 6 and level 7 can be said to be the largest watershed. The two are completely different concepts. In the black market auction of some major countries, as long as they are confident and lucky, it is not impossible to get them, but the seven-level martial arts are different. , the real market is priceless. Only among some long-inherited families or some old monsters of the five empires can they have such high-level martial arts. Now it is the seventh-level martial arts formula as soon as you open your mouth. Is it still above? Why doesn't this make Ba Tianhun go crazy?
"You...you..." Shaking the corners of his mouth full of Huzha, Ba Tianshou pointed to a red blush on Ying Ri's face. Of course, he was angry: "Thanks to you, you can open your mouth. Do you think the seventh-level martial arts formula is cabbage, and you can buy one on the street at any time? Where can I get it for you?"
"Oh, no? Then forget it. I'm leaving. I don't have time to chat with you. I'm busy.
He shrugged his shoulders and withdrew his outstretched palm. As if I couldn't help it, he turned around and walked out of the door. His indifferent tone made another turn of blue and red on his face.
"Hence." Looking at Ying Ri's feet that had stepped out of the door, Ba Tianhun finally made up his mind and said to Ying Ri with a painful face, "I really don't have a seven-level martial arts formula, but there is a six-level sword formula. Do you want it?"
"Level 6...sword formula!"
Hearing these four words, Yingri's heart trembled fiercely. Yingri had always dreamed of a high-level sword formula. At this time, as soon as he heard what Ba Tianhun said, he was suddenly happy and was about to agree, but when he looked back, he pretended to have a careless expression on his face and didn't know the bottom of Ba Tianjian. In the case of the line, how can Ying Ri agree so easily?
"Cut, isn't it just the six-level martial arts formula? My trick of the wind gun is, why do I still want yours one? Don't..." After saying that, Ying Ri shook his hand and stepped out of the threshold again, with a light face and nothing to do with it.
"Kid, can you not match my sword formula with Yuwenke's rotten gun formula? His martial arts formula is just the hurdle that barely reaches the sixth-level martial arts formula, and my sword formula is the most powerful and fiercest phantom sword formula among the six-level martial arts formulas. Don't you really want it?
Looking at Ying Ri with a serious face, Ba Tianhun was also cruel at this time and said a condition that made him extremely painful: "If you promise to be my apprentice, not only the phantom sword formula, but I can also promise to give you another five-grade Reiki suit. Think about it carefully. If you can't, I won't do it. Law, I can only say that I don't have this kind of blessing.
After saying this, Ba Tianhun walked back to the front of the chair just now, stared at Ying Ri and sat down slowly, quietly waiting for Ying Ri's reply.
After hearing the words of Batiangari, Yingri, who was originally standing at the door, had made a conclusion in his mind: this is the final bottom line of Batiangari.
Originally, the phantom sword formula alone had moved Ying Ri, but now he has added a five-grade aura suit, which is enough to make Ying Ri willing to be his 'smith'. One question, it is natural to directly change the atmosphere of the original negotiation as if the apprentice asked for a teacher!
"Reiki suit? What is that?"
"I don't even know the Reiki suit, but it's not your fault. After all, there are only a few people who can have Reiki suit in Linghan. If you know, it seems abnormal."
Ba Tianshi watched Ying Ri turn around and walk into the room with a thirst for knowledge, and breathed a long sigh of relief. If this can't impress this shrewd little ancestor, there is really nothing he can do.