Chapter 8: Big profit

There is no one who can enter the sword realm who is not a famous genius, but he did not expect to appear on Gu Zhong.
boom!
At this moment, the sword slammed, and Gu Zhong drew his sword and slashed it. The sharpness of the long sword seemed to have found a breakthrough. Following the direction of Gu Zhong, it suddenly landed on a half-person-high boulder on the side of the road.
Click~
In everyone's astonished and inexplicable eyes, the entire boulder shattered and burst directly.
Gu Zhong also escaped from the halo of sword aura.
Everyone was shocked.
Because Gu Zhong didn't use a trace of cultivation at all, only relying on his swordsmanship to chop a half-person-high boulder into pieces.
"This... this is impossible!"
The elder Qinglongshan's face was blue, and Gu Zhong slapped his face again, and within half an hour, he was slapped one after another by Gu Zhong.
The most frightening thing is that Gu Zhong appeared in the Sword Realm!
Zhou Ruoxiao, who was usually cold and frosty, had extremely shaken eyes at this moment, opened her mouth, and muttered: "Entering the sword realm, it has directly crossed the fusion and penetrated directly into the hall."
She is a master of swordsmanship, and she knows how difficult it is to make progress in swordsmanship. She also knows the difficulty of the sword realm. She herself has never entered the sword realm.
Even what she said just now was a little bit wrong. Gu Zhong went straight to the entrance, and went straight to the three realms a day.
The others were also silent, and they were really shocked.
It turned out that a person's swordsmanship is successful, even if he has no cultivation base, he can compare them.
No one will say what they ridiculed just now. Isn't this slapped yourself?
Everyone lost their voices.
Zhou Han was the most excited in the field.
On the first time, he was disappointed, and on the second time, he was almost desperate.
In the third time, at the end, a strong hope burst out of despair, and then burst out in the fourth time.
Hi, it was totally unexpected. I didn't expect Gu Zhong to really do it, and really deduced the problem of swordsmanship.
"Hahaha, I understand, I understand, that's how it is, no wonder I can't go further, it's not that there is a problem with my swordsmanship talent, but that I am in the wrong direction! Hahaha!"
Zhou Han couldn't help laughing. If it wasn't for Gu Zhong, he wouldn't be able to think of the problem no matter what he thought.
Swordsmanship is really too rare, he couldn't think that he had actually obtained such a swordsmanship.
Gu Zhong smiled and nodded: "It looks like you have already seen it, yes, this is a left-handed swordsmanship. The master of the sword book should be a broken or injured right hand, so he changed his habit of practicing the left hand, and even practiced it. Left-handed swordsmanship, and, this swordsmanship is indeed exquisite."
In fact, when he just got the sword book, the Eye of Master Jian had already analyzed this sword book thoroughly, and Gu Zhong knew all the problems.
But he didn't say it directly. First of all, when he got the sword book, he said it directly. It was so fast that no one would believe it.
Secondly, how can people of my generation have no force to pretend and faceless to fight?
The first three times, he just waited for these people to jump out, and then slapped them in the face the fourth time.
For others, it may be difficult to contact swordsmanship, but he has the eyes of a teacher. At a glance, all the understanding is clear to the heart, and all that is needed is nothing but
"Left-hand sword?" The elder Qinglongshan suddenly shrank his pupils, as if thinking of something.
The words of the old man Qinglongshan seemed to remind everyone.
"Left-handed sword? Is this the lunatic?"
"Being able to create his own swordsmanship, yet so subtle, he should be the lunatic."
"I didn't expect Zhou Han to be able to obtain such a sword technique."
Ming Wu flashed in the eyes of some people, and their eyes to Zhou Han were different in an instant. Although they all looked like smiling faces, they couldn't hide the crazy greed.
Zhou Han sensed these gazes for the first time, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he glanced at the old man Qinglongshan, a trace of disdain floated in his eyes.
Gu Zhong didn't care so much, he coughed softly: "Walking by, don't miss it, martial arts techniques, Mogu deduction are all-perfect, and the teaching package will be only 98, and it will make rapid progress in one day and fly in three days. soaring."
Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.
Soon their eyes lit up.
Zhou Han, the elder of the iron door, was casually deduced by Gu Zhong as a treasure.
This guy has an unusual understanding of martial arts.
First, saving people, then helping people to break through, and then resolving Zhou Han's problems, none of which ordinary people can do, but Gu Zhong has done it.
"Gu Master, Liang has a mental problem that has been difficult to solve and has become my heart disease. I don't know if you can solve the puzzle for me?"
"Gu Master, I have a martial skill that is difficult to cultivate. Can you help me see what the problem is?"
"Master Gu, I recently encountered a problem when I broke through the realm. I wonder if it can be solved?"
...
In an instant, the eyes that had originally gathered on Zhou Han gathered at Gu Zhong again.
Gu Zhong laughed in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be: "You also know that pointing this matter is quite exhausting..."
"I understand the rules, I understand the rules, this is a thousand gold coins..."
"I, I, I, show me first, I have one thousand two hundred gold coins..."
Gu Zhong's heart is almost crazy, the system's teacher's eye is really a good thing, is it not easy to earn gold coins? Those who had mocked him did not have the slightest burden to slaughter him.
Even Gu Zhong regretted that he had stopped recruiting disciples, but thinking about it, the talents of the remaining people were average, and it was useless to accept, so he didn't say anything.
And even though the system has construction drawings, it can't wait for the system to send tasks. After all, the disciples need a place to eat and sleep.
"Don't worry, don't worry, this head is not a person who sees money, but only collects rewards for hard work. In this way, everyone who has a problem will receive a thousand gold coins, one by one, okay?" Gu Zhong waved his hand. , Said to the big fat sheep in front of him.
These sects seem small, they are just nine sects, but who has no money to open the sect? There is a saying called poor culture and rich martial arts, and another saying called the wealth of the land, wealth is the first, who can afford the sect without money?
Moreover, pointing to questions is not an ordinary question, and he will not ask Gu Zhong. If it can solve the problem, the money must be worth the money.
These sects look small, but they are not short of money. Only the old man Bai Jianzhou opened a Cangshan faction, leaving dozens of copper coins in his pocket for the ancient bell.
This wave is so profitable that the fat sheep must be slaughtered.
"The ancient head has a kind of benevolence."
"The ancient head is righteous, even if I owe him a favor to the ancient head today, I still have orders in the future.
"In the future, who dares to embarrass the Cangshan faction, or the ancient leader, will not give me the face of Shenquan faction!"
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After the noise, Zhou Han outside looked at Gu Zhong with a hint of gratitude.
If Gu Zhong hadn't drawn his attention, it is estimated that many people would pay attention to him.
Zhou Ruoxiao's eyes are also brilliant, this cheap junior, not waste, this martial arts understands, she can't catch it, no wonder Uncle Bai chooses him as the head.
The only person with a bad face is the deacon of Qinglongshan.
His dignified Qinglong Mountain was left out here. Not only did he recruit disciples and was robbed by Gu Zhong, many talented people, such as Lin Xiao and Lin Chen, and even the heads of these sects and elders, were all around Gu Zhong. , No one cares about him at all.
"A bunch of ignorant waste wood!"
"Do I want anything from Qinglong Mountain? It's worth holding a scum that doesn't even have a cultivation base?"
"In the end, it is just the nine-liu sect, with a vision like a frog at the bottom of a well, sitting on the well and watching the sky."
"My Qinglong Mountain is a Baliu Sect. Sooner or later, they will pay the price for offending my Qinglong Mountain!"
The old man turned around and left, with Zhou Ruoxiao by his side, he did not dare to start.
But Zhou Ruoxiao was just a Zhou Ruoxiao.