Chapter 730: Ancient Wu Conference

"I didn't expect that Zhou Jia has hundreds of millions of assets, and the young master is also a Chinese person." Tang costumed youth said, "But the mouth said nothing, people who come here must show their hands to prove that they can enter."
"Showing both hands?" Zhou Junxi frowned and said: "Does all the people who come in have to show their stunts? In that case, what martial arts will they know, is it not known to others?"
"Little Master, you misunderstood." Tangzhuang youth said, pointing to the side: "Do you see the copper tripod, as long as you can lift it up, then walk in the doorway and go in."
Xiao Fei saw it and saw a huge copper tripod outside the gate. It is about one meter high, and the middle is filled with mud. It also ignites some incense on the ancient warriors.
Copper Ding is estimated to be about a kilogram or so, definitely not light. As long as the ancient Wu practitioners have reached the metaphysical level, they can use the ancient Qigong to lift this copper tripod.
The use of copper tripods to test ancient warriors can not only achieve the purpose of the test. You can not expose the stunt, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
And this method was very popular in ancient times. It is rumored that the first hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Li Yuanba, and the second hero, Yuwen, Chengdu, have played the game. At that time, the copper tripod had more than 5,000 kilograms, Yuwen Chengdu reluctantly lifted it, and the floor was broken. When Li Yuanba was in the throne, it was not changed, and the floor was not bad.
Hearing that he wanted to raise more than a thousand pounds, Zhou Junxi was guilty. He practiced the flying knife technique, which was skillful and not good at strength. And repairing is only the beginning of the yellow level, and can't afford a thousand pounds.
"You can do it with confidence, and you can use only one hand." Xiao Fei said.
"Only one hand?" Zhou Junxi's face showed suspicious color, but when he saw the eyes of Xiao Fei's encouragement, he went over. Then put a hand on the copper tripod and start to use force.
However, the copper tripod is not moving, Zhou Junxi is exposed. Suddenly, Xiao Fei’s right hand fingers formed a sword and pointed it straight toward the copper tripod. More than a thousand pounds of copper tripod, it automatically flew up.
So terrible repair! Zhou Junxi’s heart trembled: When he volleyed, he could move more than a thousand pounds! So what is the terrible realm of his strength? Moreover, my hands can still feel the pressure of the copper tripod!
Zhou Junxi took a handful of copper tripods and returned to the original place, feeling that the invisible power disappeared again.
"boom!"
Copper Ding crashed into the ground.
"I didn't expect the strength of Zhou Xiao's young master, actually so profound!" Seeing this scene, Tang costumed youth said shocked. One hand raised the copper tripod, which was only possible at the prefecture level.
This Zhou Junxi is only fourteen and five years old. Is there such a repair? It’s really unappealing! Tangzhuang youth thought in the heart. He didn't even see it. Just now Xiao Fei was helping.
"I can go in now?" Zhou Junxi asked.
"Of course, please!" Tang suit youth, respectfully said. In the ancient martial arts, the strength is respected, the age, the family is a cloud. Although Zhou Junxi is young, the hand he just showed is enough to be awesome.
"What about my friends?" Zhou Junxi asked Xiao Fei and others.
"Since they are all your friends, they are not necessarily generals." Tangzhuang youth said, "You can all go in."

Thank you.
Zhou Junxi said a thank you very much, very polite. Then, with Xiao Fei and others, they entered the Guwu Conference Hall.
The private villas as the venue are very large, with private gardens, swimming pools and spacious halls. The assembly was held in an empty garden. When Xiao Fei walked in, they had gathered a lot of ancient warriors.
The conference provides a variety of famous wines for free, and even the servants of the servants are ancient martial artists who have been repaired by the Yellow Emperor. They are all the same, there are no outsiders. Unlike the gatherings of the rich, there are also beautiful women to accompany the wine.
"Allies, just thank you for your help." Zhou Junxi said: "Otherwise, even if my father is a famous entrepreneur, I can't get in."
"Everyone is a friend, why are you hanging your teeth?" Xiao Fei said.
Going to the garden, I found that most of the ancient warriors were alone. However, there are still a few ancient warriors, gathered together and whispered. Above the lawn, there are some ancient warriors who have put up some stalls to sell medicinal herbs.
There are still very few warriors, selling weapons and beheading there.
The price of medicinal herbs is clearly marked. Each bottle is basically a million, and there are not hundreds of thousands at all. There is even an ancient medicinal remedy that sells 10 million.
Seeing this, Xiao Fei remembered that he used to sell the medicinal herbs on the outside, and sold only fifty pieces. A bottle of up to several hundred, the gap between the two is really a bit big.
What's more peculiar is that these people's remedies are not as effective as one of the old medicinal herbs.
"The Guwu Conference will last for ten days." While walking, Zhou Junxi introduced Xiao Fei: "The first five days are the time for everyone to communicate. The next five days are the martial arts discussion."
"I don't mean that the ancient warriors rarely come and go, what do they exchange?" Xiao Fei asked.
"They exchanged the business in the 'secular'." Zhou Junxi said: "Most ancient warriors are wealthy people who have to run some companies. And when they do business, they also have priority to cooperate with the same people.

"When you see those people who talk about it in two or two, they are talking about business. When talking about business, they don't mention Guwu."
"Well." Xiao Fei nodded. Although money is not as important to ancient warriors as cultivation. But money is also a good thing, money is not omnipotent, but no money is impossible.
"As for the next five days to discuss martial arts and discuss family events, it is not open to the public. They have agreed on each other and will be carried out outside, and others will not see it." Zhou Junxi explained.
"These people are really mysterious!" said the fat man in the side.
They talked while watching the booth of the warrior. Although several of them are young, they have not attracted the attention of other ancient warriors. There are too many taboos in the ancient martial arts. It is easy to cause a fight by stealing other people.
Not long after, several people came to the front of the stall selling weapons. The seller is a peasant-like warrior with a strong body and dark skin. See them coming to the stalls and don't say hello to them.
"Excuse me, can this dagger be cheaper?" asked the big die with a dark dagger. This dagger, similar to the Nepalese saber, looks very extraordinary and is priced at one million.
The peasant looked up and glanced at the big fangs with a weird look, then whispered, "Buy and buy, can't afford it, just roll!"
(End of this chapter)