"Huh!" Yang Ming let out a long breath and felt the magic elements swarming in from all directions, constantly replenishing the emptiness in his dantian, and his expression became much more relaxed.
Yang Ming clasped his fists and said to Cheng Fengnian: "Thank you Master Cheng for showing mercy. This junior has offended me."
Cheng Fengnian raised his eyebrows. Seeing that Yang Ming was so polite, it seemed that there was some discrepancy with what the gatekeeper told him. Did he really misunderstand him? But so what if he knew it, he, the majestic head of the pavilion, couldn't bear to apologize to a junior, so he simply pretended to be cold and only replied with a "hmm".
"Tell me, when you came to Huangyao Pavilion, you probably didn't just want to cause trouble. You must have other purposes. Is it because your father is a visitor?" Cheng Fengnian looked at Yang Ming and said.
"Master Cheng Pavilion knows things like a god, this junior is here just for this matter." Yang Ming responded with a small flattery.
"Then you can go back. I'm not interested in cooperation." Cheng Fengnian waved his sleeves and turned around to leave. Upon seeing this, Yang Ming quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"Master Cheng, please think about it again. If you have any requests, you can make them. As long as you agree to cooperate, I will try my best to complete them."
Seeing Yang Ming's reluctance, Cheng Fengnian was a little shaken in his heart. However, uniting the nine dragon clan forces does not just happen. It requires the cooperation of the nine forces. When the Purple Dragon Palace proposed it, it was Not many dragon kings agreed.
"Hey, just come with me. After I finish speaking, it won't be too late for you to consider persuading me." Cheng Fengnian said to Yang Ming.
The two of them slowly walked into Huangyao Pavilion under the awe of everyone. It will not take long for today's battle to spread throughout Huangyao Pavilion. A junior resisted the master of Huangyao Pavilion and finally tied. Such a record is enough for the young people. A lifetime of shame.
"Boy Yang Ming, the reason why I don't agree with uniting various forces is because each force has existed for tens of thousands of years, and each force has its own style of doing things. A rash alliance will lead to a decrease in combat effectiveness instead of an increase due to habit problems." Cheng Feng Nian said earnestly.
"Master Cheng, the problem you mentioned is not unsolvable, but it depends on how the leaders of all parties deal with it."
Yang Ming heard the other party's overtones, saying that they couldn't cooperate was just an excuse. Could it be that the leaders had agreed to join forces, so could the disciples still object? What matters is whether joining forces is beneficial to oneself. This is the real reason.
Cheng Fengnian knew that Yang Ming was not so easy to dismiss, so he stopped hiding it and said directly: "Yang Ming boy, I know you are a smart man, and I don't want to beat around the bush. If you want to impress me to agree to the alliance, then you can Come up with something substantial.”
Seeing that the other party was getting straight to the point, Yang Ming said directly: "Then it depends on what Pavilion Master Cheng needs. As long as it is within my ability, I can satisfy you, but the prerequisite is not to open your mouth like a lion."
"I think your weapon is very good. Although I don't usually use bows and arrows, I do know a little bit about halberds."
Cheng Fengnian had been holding in his fart for a long time, and it turned out that he was interested in Yang Ming's weapons. Indeed, when he fought with Yang Ming, he didn't see him taking out his weapons to fight the enemy. He probably couldn't use them for some reason.
"This..." Yang Ming was a little stunned and didn't know what to say.
Cheng Fengnian thought this request was too much, waved his hand and said, "If you can't satisfy it, forget it. Please come back."
Yang Ming knew that the other party had misunderstood, but he couldn't say that the request was too simple. Let's try another one. When he looked at the other party, his eyes were immediately full of pity, as if he were looking at a fool.
"Master Cheng, my weapons are all tailor-made and they won't be as powerful as they should be for you, so I can't give them to you, but if you need weapons, I can introduce you to this blacksmith. He will forge a weapon suitable for you and will never charge you a penny." Yang Ming said with a smile.
"I have very high requirements for magic weapons, and ordinary magic weapons can't handle it." Cheng Fengnian said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, my blacksmith is the most skilled blacksmith on the entire continent, bar none." Yang Ming assured Cheng Fengnian, patting his chest.
Cheng Fengnian's eyes lit up, but he soon became confused and said, "Yang Ming, boy, don't talk nonsense. I have never heard of any blacksmith who would say that his skills are the best in the world."
"Do you know Master Tiexiong?" Yang Ming suddenly asked.
"Who doesn't know Master Tie? He is the vice president of the Blacksmiths Association and one of the best forging masters. You mean..." Cheng Fengnian looked at Yang Ming expectantly and said.
Yang Ming smiled and shook his head, and then said: "Yes, but not entirely."
"What do you mean?" Cheng Fengnian was confused by Yang Ming.
"My weapon has nothing to do with Master Tiexiong. It was forged by his junior brother, Master Shan Liwen. However, Master Shan Liwen and Master Tiexiong are brothers. They come from the same sect. If you want Master Tiexiong to forge it, there is no problem." Yang Ming explained.
Cheng Fengnian was confused by Yang Ming and said directly: "I don't care who forged it, I just want a magic weapon that suits me and is strong and resistant."
Yang Ming knew that the matter was done, so he promised: "As long as you agree to the unity of the nine tribes, I will ask the master to tailor a magic weapon for you, a magic weapon suitable for you. Not only that, but also provide 100 pieces for Huangyao Pavilion Top-notch magic weapon, how about it?"
"One...one hundred items, did I hear you correctly?"
Cheng Fengnian was really shocked by Yang Ming's words. One hundred magic weapons were still top-notch. This was a quantity that he could not even imagine. To know that a top-level magic weapon would require a lot of precious materials to be used. One hundred top-level magic weapons were created, enough to consume more than half of Huang Yao Pavilion's property. It seems that agreeing to unite the nine races is not a bad thing.
In fact, if Yang Ming had used inducements from the beginning, he would not have wasted so much energy in vain. Although Huangyao Pavilion is one of the nine dragon clan sects, it is the poorest force. It does not have the support of Chenghua Palace and Ten Thousand Gold Elements. He didn't have the healing skills of the Green Wood Sect, he only had the characteristic of being strong enough to withstand beatings, and he had to feed so many people, so Cheng Fengnian didn't want to spend money to repair his magic weapon when it was damaged, so he naturally focused on Yang. Ming's Tianlin Thunder Halberd.
Suddenly, Cheng Fengnian hugged Yang Ming's thigh and cried: "Boy Yang Ming, no, it's the good man Yang Ming. You told me you were so rich. I definitely won't beat you. What I just said, Is it real and effective? You can’t lie to me, right?”
Yang Ming said swornly: "How can I lie? I am the honorary elder of Chenghua Palace and a guest of the Blacksmith Association. I can still decide this matter."
Every title is synonymous with wealth in Cheng Fengnian's eyes. He really wants to slap himself twice now and regrets that he almost let Yang Ming, the financial backer, go away just to show off.
"Okay, I promise, Huang Yao Pavilion will be Zilong Palace's loyal partner from now on."
Cheng Fengnian got up from the ground, shook the dust off his body, and returned to his original appearance. No one would have thought that it was him who just held Yang Ming's thigh and cried, without looking like the master of a pavilion at all.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming signed a joint agreement with Cheng Fengnian. After confirming it, Yang Ming asked the other party about the situation of Lan Jiao Sect to see if there was a less troublesome way to bring the other party over.
"Lanjiao Sect, I'm not very familiar with them, and I haven't heard that their sect leader Li Yuxi has any difficulties. I'm sorry." Cheng Fengnian said to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming also felt a little disappointed. It seemed that he had to break into the Lanjiao Gate again. He clasped his fists and thanked Cheng Fengnian: "Thank you very much, Pavilion Master Cheng. I'll leave first. I'll ask the Blacksmith Association later." I came here to ask you about your magic weapon requirements. Goodbye!"
"Goodbye, Yang Ming!" Cheng Fengnian said in return, cupping his fists.
Above the sky, Yang Ming flew quickly towards the water-wood plank. The destination was the Blue Jiao Sect. Now half of the mission was completed. As long as the Blue Jiao Sect agreed to join forces, the matter would be a done deal. It was a pity that he could not know what the Blue Jiao Sect was about. Difficulties cannot be taken by taking the shortcut of giving grace.
Three days later, Yang Ming finally came to the Water Plank Block. The last time he came here was to help Shan Liwen look for Jiao Gallbladder. It was also that time that Yang Ming's strength made a qualitative leap. This time he came again, he still had a major task to complete. .
After driving non-stop for three days, Yang Ming's body could withstand it, but his spirit was a little weak. He needed to find a place to rest before visiting Lanjiao Gate.
Yang Ming found a city to stay along the way. As soon as he arrived at the inn room, he heard someone discussing something in the room next to him. It was only because of his poor hearing and poor sound insulation in the room. He was not a gossip person, so he was ready to ignore it, but when he heard one of the voices, he couldn't help but get excited. It was a voice he had not seen for more than two years.
"Junior Sister Xiaowei, why don't you agree to Senior Brother Chen Yong's pursuit? He is the most talented disciple of the Poison King Sect. He reached the Blue Soul Perfection in his early twenties, and was only one step away from breaking through to the Purple Soul Realm. From now on, he will In the Poison King Sect, your status must be very important."
A female voice sounded in the silent room. The seemingly calm question was laced with sour meaning, making everyone feel that she was jealous of the person she was talking to.
"Thank you for your concern, senior sister. Xiao Wei will not like senior brother Chen Yong. I already have someone in my heart." The girl named Xiao Wei said calmly.
"You're not still thinking about that ignorant boy from before. I advise you to give up. Let's not mention that you are the Saint of the Poison King Sect. Even if that boy appears in front of you right away, he won't dare to recognize you. He You have only been practicing for a long time, and you probably haven’t even reached the green soul yet. But you are already in the green soul realm, and you were directly accepted as the only direct disciple by Lord Poison King. You have a bright future. You two are not from the same world. .”
The female voice said loudly. It can be seen from her words why she is jealous of the other party and still considers the other party, because the other party is the saint of the Poison King Sect and has a transcendent status.
"But……"
Xiao Wei wanted to defend herself, but was interrupted by the girl: "It's nothing more. That boy said he was a young master from the Purple Dragon Palace. I guess he lied to you. If he is really from the Purple Dragon Palace, why are the two of them lying?" It’s been so many years since I’ve come to see you. Isn’t it difficult to find out your whereabouts with the strength of Purple Dragon Palace?”
After hearing this, Yang Ming was convinced that the person living in the next room was the person he had missed for a long time, Miao Xiaowei.
