The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 236: Endure what ordinary people cannot endure, and obtain what ordinary people cannot obtain

June 20th, Longhu Ridge, Suishi Tower, Jinglin.

Above the clouds, watching the horrific and terrifying things happening below.

Shi Gong smiled slightly:
"I have cut off my flesh and bones, severed my hands and feet, endured what ordinary people cannot endure, obtained what ordinary people cannot obtain, and accomplished what ordinary people cannot accomplish.

This guy looks a bit like that guy."

"Shu Gong, did you do this on purpose?"

Shu Gong nodded in agreement without hesitation.

“Tugong, since we have already agreed to let Qin Zhiming swallow gold to practice, then of course I have to give him the most appropriate advice.

In fact, I also have a selfish motive. I want to see how this piece of top-grade jade will shine after being carved and polished in the trials of all sects. "

"Aren't you worried about ruining this rough gem?"

"Tugong, it is Shugong's job to change his appearance and instruct his disciples. He knows his limits."

"Indeed, I was a bit abrupt. Wait, why is this kid eating that thing?!"

Tugong was a little shocked, as if what happened below was beyond his expectations.

"Eat yourself?

That's right, he gained weight because his flesh and blood stored vitality that could not be consumed temporarily.

Those vitality are not weaker than the vitality contained in elixirs.

Since we are going to throw away these flesh and bones anyway, we might as well recycle them.

The goal justifies the means, and I like this guy more and more."

"What about the trials of the sects?"

Staring at the tree man below, he changed the subject.

“Wait until the turmoil outside is over before notifying the disciples.

Didn't the temple say that it wanted to use this incident to test the disciples' character once again? "

"I hope that by then, they can all recognize which side they are on."

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July 20th, Wuji Territory, Fusheng City, Chu Family.

In the study, the old man in yellow shirt who was painting looked up at the middle-aged man who had just entered.

He looked at the two pretty girls behind the middle-aged man and smiled slightly.

"Have you thought about it?"

The middle-aged man did not expect that the old man could see what he was thinking at a glance.

But, so what? It's a done deal!

With this thought in mind, the middle-aged man looked serious.

"Father, I have discussed this with the elders of the clan. We cannot let you do what you want and bring disaster to the Chu family!"

"You want to kill me?"

The old man withdrew his gaze and continued painting.

"I don't dare! I just want to ask my father to live in this courtyard temporarily.

After paying the offerings, the child will tell the tribe members the whole story.

Let the clan members decide who is right and who is wrong, and see if father is still suitable to be the head of the Chu family."

"Oh, put me under house arrest, and then take away the position of the head of the family on the grounds that I am not worthy of the position.

Honghao, I am glad that you have grown up. "

Chu Honghao was indignant when he heard this.

He forcibly suppressed his rage and spoke word by word:
"My child, you have grown up a long time ago.

As a father, he always treats his children as children.

He only wants his children to handle the trivial matters of the tribe, and is unwilling to let me handle the important matters."

Then, Chu Honghao took a deep breath and pointed at the two women behind him.

“They are both marrow-training warriors and virgins.

They have admired their father for a long time, and they will serve you closely during the days you are in the courtyard."

"not enough."

"what?"

Chu Honghao frowned. He didn't understand what his father meant.

“Just giving me these two women, how can that be enough?
I am not yet old enough to bring in all my beautiful concubines.

Then replace the servants in the yard with maids who suit my taste.

You must give me as much delicacies and fine wine as I want."

Chu Honghao was stunned.

He had anticipated many things his father might say and do, but he never expected that his father would actually accept everything so calmly.

When he came to his senses, he immediately agreed.

"Don't worry, father. I'm sure you'll be satisfied with this."

Then the old man looked up at his son who was turning away.

"You think my orders are absurd and you are unwilling to try your best to collect the offerings. How much do you want?"

"Don't worry about this matter, father. I have already negotiated with the noble families in the city to increase the offerings by 30% compared to the previous ones.

I think it will be enough to satisfy Wuji Temple."

After Chu Honghao left, the old man called the two women to his side and put his arms around their waists.

"How about this painting?"

"Very lifelike, very realistic."

"What a lifelike blue bull."

"Green bull? It's just a stupid bull.

Damn you for being stupid and not knowing it."

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Wuji Realm, Chenhuan City, Sikong Family.

In the hall, the head of the family, Sikong Yu, frowned.

"You don't want to?"

"Of course not?! Does the Patriarch want to sell the entire Sikong Family?!"

"Even if we agree, the tribe members won't agree."

"Gathering so many offerings? Is the Patriarch crazy?"

"I roughly estimated that we have to sell at least 40% of our family property to meet your needs.

I advise the head of the family not to act on his own, lest the clan members become resentful."

Sikong Yu ignored the others and turned his gaze to the clan elder who had not spoken a word and was holding a golden cane.

The elder of the clan stroked his cane, seemingly in deep thought.

After a moment, he and Sikong Yu looked at each other.

"Master, why do you insist on collecting all those offerings? Instead of doing what other noble families do."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other dissatisfied elders shut up and waited for Sikong Yu's response.

“Wan’er entered Wuji Temple. With her qualifications, she is at least a Class A disciple.

Becoming an immortal in the future will come naturally.

After becoming immortals, our family’s relationship with Wuji Temple is naturally closer than that of other families.

If at that time, Wan'er wanted to help the tribe through Wuji Temple, she would need a reason.

I think this incident can be that reason.”

"Loyal to the Immortal Sect? That's a good reason, and this is indeed a good opportunity.

This is what makes our Sikong family different from other aristocratic families, and it was done before Wan'er became an immortal.

If one becomes an immortal, people will think that this action is for ulterior motives.

But Patriarch, are you so sure that Wan'er can pass the trials of all sects and become an inner disciple of Wuji Temple?
If she fails, it will become a joke.”

"I am sure."

"Apart from this reason, are there any other reasons?"

Sikong Yu understood what this respected elder meant. The elder recognized the reasons he gave, but it was not enough.

It was not enough for the elders of the clan to go against the majority and give their full support.

“I feel that this matter is full of contradictions. They handed the silk book to us so solemnly, but in the end, as always, they asked us to do our best.

I always feel that the words "do your best" have a special meaning. "

"That's just an excuse. They knew we couldn't accomplish it, so they asked the noble families to hand in offerings, didn't they say the same thing?"

"Master, you worry too much."

The clan elder narrowed his eyes.

If Sikong Yu was worrying too much, the tribe would just lose some external things and the tribe members would have to live a "hard life" for a few years.

But if he guessed right, it would implicate all the noble families in the city and the consequences would be disastrous.

“I agree with the head of the family, but next year, I want to call on the tribe members to elect a new head of the family.

What do you think, Master?

If I guess right, I will continue to be the head of the family. If I guess wrong, I will pay the price.

By then, your lineage will have the most people in the clan.

Even if your clansmen cannot become the head of the family, they can still gain a lot of benefits.

The tribe’s interests have decreased because of me, but your interests have increased because of me.

If an old man refuses to die, he is a thief!
Knowing what the elders of the clan were thinking, Sikong Yu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Seeing that the patriarch agreed to the proposal of the chief elder, the other elders also agreed to this matter.

You bunch of damn guys, I will kill you once Wan'er passes all the tests.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Sikong Yu stood up and looked around at everyone.

"Pass on my order, go all out and gather the offerings!"

Everyone stood up, bowed and clasped their hands:
"I will obey the order of the master!"

(End of this chapter)