Text Chapter 640: The Local Tyrant Among the Local Tyrants!

"In the final analysis, Principal Shang, have you witnessed his strength with your own eyes?"

Principal Shang nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, three days ago, the number one warrior of the Six Divisions of Tieyuan held a meeting in Flying Bear City to accept disciples in public, and he really showed his skills."

"A 20-centimeter-thick alloy steel plate can completely serve as the door of the vault. There are three pieces in total, and each piece is separated by one meter."

"As a result, he punched down, and the first layer of steel plate was instantly melted by his true energy, and even the surrounding area turned orange red."

"On the second steel plate, hundreds of holes appeared densely packed like needles. His true energy condensed into needles, completely piercing the steel plate."

"Even after piercing through two layers of steel plates in a row, his true energy was still not exhausted, leaving a fist mark more than ten centimeters deep on the third steel plate!"

"Many cultivators who went to watch the ceremony didn't think highly of Tieyuan people at first, and they were dumbfounded until that moment. At that time, several combat cultivators evaluated that this person's ultimate combat power had at least reached the middle level of the formation of alchemy. .”

"I heard that the Tieyuan people still have a lot of fighting spirit and secret methods to increase their combat power. Once they explode, maybe even Jindan experts can fight. This is what I have seen with my own eyes!"

Wei Wenyao curled his lips: "So what about golden pills, every other line is like a mountain, so I said that he should be invited to the martial arts department to communicate!"

Principal Shang smiled slightly, and said, "Director Wei, don't worry, I haven't gotten to the point yet—the folks of Tieyuan Star are aggressive, respect martial arts, and worship the strong most!"

"This number one warrior of the six tribes of Cheorwon has a very high prestige among the six tribes. Not only tens of thousands of people from the Kuangxiong tribe participated in the apprentice acceptance meeting that day, but also thousands of people from the other five major tribes. The patriarchs and elders, who came to watch the ceremony, can be described as a sea of ​​people. The grand occasion is unprecedented!"

Wei Wenyao frowned and said, "What does this have to do with our Artifact Refining Department?"

Principal Shang said: "They didn't come empty-handed. The gifts from the five major tribes alone are full of pits and valleys. Anything is a priceless treasure."

"And the meeting gift given to the apprentice by the number one warrior of the Six Parts of Cheorwon is actually twenty Yunlei Night Pearls that are bigger than pigeon eggs!"

"You are a craftsman, you should have heard of this treasure, right?"

"Not only can this bead shine brightly at night, but it also contains a huge amount of lightning power inside. It is the best cultivation auxiliary treasure!"

"Ordinary Yunlei Ye Mingzhu is hard to find when it grows to the size of a finger. Not to mention one as big as twenty pigeon eggs!"

Wei Wenyao gasped.

He is a craftsman, of course he knows how precious the Yunlei Night Pearl is.

Headmaster Shang lowered his voice and said, "At that time, we were all stunned by the extravagance of this first warrior. After careful inquiry, we found out that this person had been kind to the five major tribes before, and he seemed to have suffered a little bit. The grievance is that the five major tribes gave him a lot of natural treasures and precious resources to express their apology and gratitude."

"Although Tieyuan Star is a barren land, after five thousand years of accumulation, it has produced a lot of natural materials and earth treasures. The infinite mineral veins hidden in the ground alone are more important than us floating in the sea of ​​stars and finding needles in the haystack of interstellar dust." They are much richer, aren’t they? So don’t look at these Tieyuan people who have well-developed limbs and simple minds, but they are all out-and-out local tyrants!”

"This No. 1 warrior of the Six Clans of Cheorwon is even a local tyrant among the local tyrants. Of course, I dare not say that he is rich like an enemy, but his net worth alone is higher than the total assets of an ordinary sect. It is very possible!"

"oh?"

When Wei Wenyao heard this, he finally grasped the point.

Principal Shang smiled and said, "You understand, Director Wei, I guess so."

"What about this sand scorpion. I studied with a craftsman from the starry sky since I was a child, and I have learned some superficial things. In a barren place like Tieyuan Star, if you pull out the eldest son among the dwarves, of course you will be the king! "

"Since this person has never met an opponent on Tioruan Planet, he will naturally feel that his weapon refining skills are already outstanding. Therefore, it is only natural for him to have the idea of ​​exchanging ideas with masters of weapon refining!"

"Of course you can reject this person, but I advise Director Wei not to be so anxious. In a word, this guy is a typical 'stupid man with a lot of money'. Inviting such a local tyrant to be a visiting scholar will definitely give us a lot of money." Refining department, bring a lot of money!"

Wei Wenyao stopped chewing.

Being the head of a university's refining department and being a pure refining master are two different things.

In the position of head of the department, perhaps the most important job is not to do any research, but to try to attract more funds for the refining department.

Flying Star University is certainly the highest institution in the Flying Star world, but there has never been a university in the world that would despise its own research funding.

The refining department has a big business, and there are more subjects and projects that burn money. Besides, there is a competitor like the refining department of Tiansheng Academy, so there is a huge funding gap in all aspects.

If there is really a country bumpkin with a lot of money, who can bring a lot of money...

Wei Wenyao's mind turned, and he quickly thought of several projects in the department.

These projects are all in a semi-paralyzed state because the idea is too wild, or the total investment is too high, or the practical value cannot be seen temporarily, or they have encountered major setbacks.

Principal Shang hit the rails while it was hot: "Director Wei, don't hesitate, what kind of savage is this? Several projects in the college have been revitalized, so don't blow your beard and stare!"

Wei Wenyao was finally moved: "Principal Shang, are you sure he is really willing to invest? By himself, no matter how rich he is, how rich can he be?"

"Look what you said!"

Principal Shang chuckled, "He has no money himself, and there is the entire Star of Tieyuan behind him! As for whether people are willing to invest, it depends on your skill! In my opinion, there are so many strange people in our Artifact Refining Department. Scholars, with so many respected masters, if they form a group to fool a local rich man from a rural area, isn’t that easy to catch!”

Wei Wenyao laughed "hehe": "What is this called, what is 'fudge', this is a good friend from Tieyuan Xing, who has money to contribute money, has the strength to contribute, and explores the infinite mysteries of the world of crafting together!"

After closing the communication, Wei Wenyao thought for a while, and contacted the heads of seven or eight project teams in the department, all of whom were short of funds and cash-strapped, and held a remote meeting.

A moment later, voices of questioning burst out over the small lake:

"What? Let a savage come to my project team as a visiting scholar? Isn't this nonsense!"

...

Outside Feixiong City, the sun was setting and the shadows of Li Yao and Wu Mayan dragged very long.

Tomorrow they will set off. This is the first time since Wu Mayan can remember that he has left Star Iron and headed for the vast and misty universe. The young man feels a little uneasy.

He bared his right arm and was trying a brand new magic weapon that Li Yao refined for him. It was a gleaming silver glove that extended all the way to the elbow, engraved with mysterious and complicated spirit patterns. The arm is like a spiritual prosthesis, majestic.

The basic material used to refine this glove is the steel right hand that was sent flying during the fierce battle between Xiong Wuji and Yan Xibei that day.

After Wu Mayan picked up this crumpled iron hand from the battlefield, he begged Li Yao to help him refine a glove.

The materials used by this iron hand were ordinary, but Li Yao added dozens of rare materials to it, and gathered the strength of the five ghost cultivators on the Spark, and it was finally done.

Wu Mayan put on the glove, curled up whirlwinds with his right fist, and practiced with incomparable concentration, his sweat shining brightly in the setting sun.

"You really decided?"

Li Yao smiled, looked at his first disciple, "Decided to continue on the path of Qi refinement?"

"Just to remind you, you can't have both fish and bear's paw, and the path of Qi refiner and cultivator is also difficult to be compatible. The thicker your meridians are, the more true energy you can carry, the less easy it will be for these True Qi liquefies."

"You are still young and still have the opportunity to choose, but if you practice for a few more years, I'm afraid you will never be able to build a foundation!"

"My situation is different. Before I practiced as a Qi refiner, I had already succeeded in building a foundation, so my path is not something that others can easily imitate."

Wumayan punched heavily, watching his true energy fluctuation gradually spread tens of meters away, wiped off his sweat, nodded and said: "I have already made up my mind, even though Teacher and Papa Xiong both asked me to go to Tiansheng City Studying abroad will broaden your horizons, and I really want to meet the powerhouses in the starry sky."

"However, I'm afraid I will never become a cultivator. My path is destined to be the path of a Qi Refiner!"

"If you can't build a foundation, what does that matter?"

"For five thousand years, the highest level of Qi refiners in Tieyuan has always been only ninety-nine levels. Many people doubt that the so-called one hundred levels does not exist at all. It is an illusory fantasy, and ninety-nine levels is the limit. !"

"In the end, Papa Bear used his iron fist to smash the 'limit' to pieces!"

"I think, since it can reach a hundred weights, it must be able to reach a hundred and one weights, two hundred weights, five hundred weights, and a thousand weights!"

Li Yaodao: "With your aptitude, when you arrive in Tiansheng City, there will definitely be many people who are willing to teach you. Maybe within ten or twenty years, you will be able to build foundations and form alchemy. Your strength may not be one hundred times stronger than that of the Qi refining period. Worse."

"At least, the road of building foundations and forming alchemy, consolidating infants and transforming gods, is clearly laid out here, but it is not as illusory as the one thousand layers of Qi refining period. It is long and dangerous. Why do you have to choose such a road? Woolen cloth?"

Wu Mayan looked at the wilderness and mountains in the distance, and said softly: "Because, this road is the one Papa Xiong wants to take." (To be continued.)

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