Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

Qin Fang and everyone else's faces turned red and they said nothing.

But at this moment, Zhou Li's voice sounded beside Chen Ku's ears, and with some loneliness and curiosity, he asked:
"May I ask Junior Master, how long have you been practicing the Shaking God Technique?"

When he blocked Chen Ku's stick, he could clearly feel that Chen Ku's strength was about the same as Qilong's, and the difference between him and him was only a few tens of thousands of pounds...

But, how long has it been since the other party was accepted as an apprentice by the master?

How is it possible that he could master the Shaking God Technique to the level of about twenty years of practice in such a short time?

"God Shaking Technique?"

Chen Ku turned around and answered truthfully:
"It was indeed passed on to me, but I haven't had time to repair it yet."

This statement came out.

Not only Zhou Li was shocked.

The other guards and others were even speechless.

"What? This is impossible. How can it be possible that he is as strong as Senior Brother Seven without practicing Master's peerless martial arts - Shaking the Gods?"

"What kind of monster is he?" Qin Fang was the only one who knew something, and her eyes were full of horror.

Zhou Li still couldn't believe it and asked, "Really? You haven't even completed the first level?"

"Indeed." Chen Ku nodded.

Zhou Li was shocked and asked, "How much strength do you have now, little master?"

"How much, I can't really calculate myself."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ku looked at his own transformation chart. Currently, the first two transformations were the Jiaolong Transformation and the Sibu Xiang. Just these two transformations added together, he had the power of six dragons.

There are five left, namely Tang Yulin's Lightning God Steps, Master Zhenkong's Spiritual Grasping, Erlang, the Strong Bone Beast and the Five-Colored Peacock.

Tang Yulin and Zhenkong Zushi both only transformed into one ability, but because the ability was very strong, he chose to die in the battle.

Erlang is a means of calming the mind.

The Strong Bone Beast has the strength of about six or seven elephants. The Five-Colored Peacock is the foundation for practicing the Five Elements Kung Fu. It cannot be removed and must be worn passively.

If his own martial arts training is taken into account, he probably has the power of seven dragons.

"It's still a little worse than you."

Chen said to Zhou Li with a wry smile.

He made up his mind that he would practice the Shaking God Technique when he had free time. After all, as long as he could gain the 'Power of Four Dragons', that is, cultivate the Shaking God Technique to the fourth level, his strength would basically be comparable to his senior brother Qin Yuxian's 'Power of Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants'.

"Before practicing the God Shaking Technique, you already have the power of seven dragons..."

Zhou Li was silent.

After hearing this, the other guards looked at Chen Ku even more without any objection.

"It seems that they all admire me in terms of strength."

Chen Ku looked at the silent guards and said with a smile:

"I know that just by beating up the Seventh Brother, I may not be able to make all of you obey me. At least, Third Brother Situ Chun, your strength lies in making money. So, today I not only brought a fist that can make you obey me, but also a money bag business that can bring at least tens of millions of revenue to the Qiulong Martial Arts Association every year."

After hearing the first half of Chen Ku's sentence, the guards were speechless.

Chen Ku proved with his strength that this boy, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, was completely a little bully and a little monster. His momentum was no less than that of their master Qin Yu when he first came to Qiulong Mansion.

But when Chen Ku said that the Qiulong Martial Arts Association could have a business revenue of tens of millions of silver dollars a year.

The Third Guardian Situ Chun was a little unconvinced about his own strengths, so he lowered his head and smiled, saying:
"Little Master, we are all impressed by your strength, but if you want to earn tens of millions of taels of silver for the Martial Arts Association every year, it is not as simple as practicing martial arts. As long as you have high talent, your strength will rise rapidly. Even the Emperor has to worry about making money every year. In such a big dynasty, money is the hardest to make. Do you really dare to ask for tens of millions of taels of silver a year?"

"You do not believe?"

Chen Ku glanced at him calmly and said:
"Then look at what this is?"

He took something out of the storage bag and threw it over.

Situ Chun caught it subconsciously.

The other guards also looked over.

Situ Chun held a pill bottle in his hand, and he looked at Chen Ku suspiciously.

Chen Ku motioned for him to open it.

Situ Chun spread out his hands, poured out a few pills from the pill bottle, subconsciously lowered his head to sniff, and said:
"They are just some common pills... the first level's Blood Activating Powder, Hemostatic Pill, and Qi Nourishing Pill... the second level's Spirit Rejuvenating Pill, the third level's Muscle Regenerating Powder, the fourth level's Pulse Nourishing Pill... Oh, this bottle of the fifth level's 'Bone Strengthening Pill' is actually more valuable."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Ku and said:
"Just these few bottles of pills? What effect can they have?"

"If I say that I can provide pills like this every day, and produce thirty bottles of first-level pills, ten bottles of second-level pills, five bottles of third-level pills, three bottles of fourth-level pills, and one bottle of fifth-level pills every day, and even a fixed amount of sixth-level pills in a month..."

Chen Ku put the Panlong Staff into his pocket, smiled faintly, and asked:

"How much money can you make from this business in a year?"

Situ Chun subconsciously calculated:
"A bottle of medicine contains ten pills. Thirty bottles a day means three hundred pills a day. The market price of a first-level medicine pill fluctuates between seventy and one hundred taels. According to what you said, we can produce three hundred pills a day, which means thirty thousand taels a day, and nine hundred thousand a month..."

Just as he finished, he rejected Chen Ku and said:
"This is impossible. It is impossible to do. The alchemist I know told me that in order to maintain a 100% success rate for first-level pills, one must have the alchemy experience of a fourth-level 'alchemist'. And a fourth-level alchemist can only refine five bottles a day at most, which is the limit.

Unless... you have six or seven fourth-level alchemists under you?

wrong!

You said you can refine a bottle of fifth-level elixir every day!
A certain amount of sixth-level elixirs can be produced every month!

This,
This is something that only a seventh-level alchemist can do!
As for our Qiulong Mansion, even the Three Emperors Patriarchs Association where you used to be and another "Alchemy Family", now each only has one sixth-level alchemist, and they are already old. If they can refine a few sixth-level pills a year, they are already treasures that the major forces are fighting for.

You... Junior Master, what are you kidding?"

After Situ Chun finished speaking, everyone else nodded silently.

But Chen Ku asked them with a smile: "How can you conclude that there is no seventh-level alchemist around me?"

No matter how Situ Chun calculated it, his fire-mouthed kettle, after his own experiments in these days, was indeed able to produce these pills efficiently.

If this is really something that only a seventh-level alchemist can do, then he, Chen Ku, is a seventh-level alchemist!
Moreover, as the level of the fire mouth kettle increases, the success rate of pills will be further improved!
"Seventh level alchemist?"

Situ Chun took a breath and said:
"Impossible! How could there be a seventh-level alchemist in Qiulong Mansion?"

"Believe it or not, you just have to wait here for the next few days."

Chen Kudao:
"I will have the people from the Three Emperors Association come to you later. By then, I think it shouldn't be a problem to sell the pills by using the channels of the Qiulong Martial Arts Association to unify the thirty-six martial arts associations."

"As long as Uncle Master can really do this, selling thirty bottles of pills every day will be a piece of cake for the Qiulong Martial Arts Association." Situ Chun said subconsciously.

Thirty bottles of pills?
This number may be a bit small, but when you think about the profit of 90,000 taels of silver every day, it is completely different.

What's more, this is the price of a first-level elixir.

Second level elixir, third level elixir, fourth level elixir...

Although the quantity is smaller, the price is five times or even ten times that of the first-level elixir...

"Okay, that's all I need to say."

Chen Kudao:
"I'm leaving now. Someone will come to discuss this with you later."

"You're leaving now?"

Qin Fang was slightly distracted:

"Where are you going, Uncle Master?"

Chen Ku looked back, smiled faintly, and said: "Of course I want to see how the Juren exam is conducted. Didn't you say that I am not a Juren?"

"What about Guan Hongluan..." Qin Fang asked hesitantly.

Chen Ku waved his hand and said:
"When you have a time when my words are true, we can discuss this matter again. I am leaving now."

then,

All the guards, including the Seventh Guardian Zhou Li who was covering his chest, looked at Chen Ku in a daze and left in a hurry.

Look at each other.

There was an emotion in each other's eyes:
"Is it possible? Can he really be better than all of us in everything?"

"Let's not talk about anything else. Brother Seven's fight with him today caused a huge noise. I guess it won't take long before word spreads that you were defeated by him." Ding Xiaoju said with a sigh.

Zhou Li said calmly: "I am convinced. I lost, and there is nothing to be ashamed of."

He was defeated by Chen Ku twice in a row.

If it weren't for the competition, he would have died at the hands of Chen Ku twice.

and……

He had a vague and frightening suspicion that it was not quite true.

I always feel that when this junior uncle fought with him, he only displayed two or three tenths of his skills.

It's because the idea is so unreal.

He himself was reluctant to believe it.

……

Here, Chen Ku has already arrived outside a house.

This was the residence of scholar Tang Lie, who had hidden the Nine Li Armor Leaves, the material for making the magical weapons, in the world of martial arts.

The reason I came here was because of the other party's invitation.

Second, of course, was to inquire about the content of the Juren examination.

Third, I would like to take this opportunity to ask about the entry requirements for the Dharma Destruction Building.

As mentioned before, if a sect wants to be born, it cannot do without the recommendation and review of the people in the Martial Temple. Although the level of the Destroying Law Building is definitely higher than that of the Qiulong Mansion Martial Temple...

But after all, they are all in the same system, so it would be convenient to get some information.

This was also what Qin Yu revealed to him first.

……

at the same time.

News spread quickly in the city. Within just one or two hours, this incident had appeared on the faces of all the big and small forces in the city.

The scholar from Baojiao County whom Qin Yuxian accepted as a disciple on behalf of his master?
As soon as he arrived at Qiulong Mansion, he conquered Qin Yuxian's twelve guards with his strength.

Young Grandmaster Zhou Li was defeated twice in a row!
The most important thing is that this guy named Chen... is only seventeen or eighteen years old!

"Another champion?!"

When Champion Hou made his debut in Qiulong Mansion, he was only sixteen years old, with the seventh level of cultivation, which was amazing.

On the Shuibo Liangshan Mountain, 800 miles east of Qiulong Prefecture.

This news was delivered to the desk of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King in a very short time.

A heroic man with a body as majestic as an iron tower asked to those around him:

“Such a stunning young man hasn’t appeared in Qiulong Mansion in decades.

I heard that he is now a scholar. If he really falls into the hands of the imperial court, he might become the second champion marquis in the future. In order to avoid this kind of thing.

Military Advisor, is there any way to get him to come to Liangshan? To become a hero of Liangshan?" (End of this chapter)