Grandmaster Chen liked this kind of money. He felt at ease when he used it. If he spent it with those rich and powerful people, although he could buy a grand arena, it would go against his original intentions.
I have to say, Grandmaster Chen was the one with the most conscience out of all the leaders of the six dojos. However, he was ostracized to a certain extent. On one hand, he was a minority in the internal strength system, unlike the Qi-Jin warriors. On the other hand, his unsociable style was also a part of the reason.
However, I admired him a lot. To be able to emerge from the mud without being tainted was a sign of his courage.
This time, I stood up. He was no longer alone. At least I could help him solve his problems.
During the process of transferring the money, the outcome of the battle was decided. Yinci of the Dragon and Tiger Society won. This meant that he was the champion. Of course, most people didn't recognize him as the champion. To put it bluntly, he gave it to him.
Just as I stood up, I saw Master Wang walking over with a smile.
"Little brother Zhuang Feng, I wonder if you are interested in cultivating Qi-Jin? If you used Qi-Jin to release those two moves, the effect would be even more terrifying!" Master Wang couldn't hide his anticipation.
"Hua."
These words caused a huge commotion. It was obvious that Master Wang was throwing out an olive branch. As the saying goes, the layman enjoys the show, while the expert appreciates the technique. Although there were some martial artists in the audience, they were weaker. They couldn't tell how much information was contained in the battle between the Dragon and Tiger Society.
I killed Zhou Zi'ang, and not only did Master Wang not care about it, he was even being so polite. While they sighed at Master Wang's magnanimity, they were even more shocked. What kind of genius was this kid!
Hua Xia, the number one Qi-Jin master, was lowering himself to call me little brother.
"Ugh, my Dantian is not suitable for cultivating Qi-Jin." I didn't say it too directly.
"Aiya, if you don't try, how would you know it's not suitable? The Qi-Jin system is vast and profound. With your talent, your future is limitless."
Master Wang was almost certain that I had received the legendary power of inheritance. As for which elder it was, he couldn't come to a conclusion yet. In short, he had to be thick-skinned to recruit someone like me with great potential.
If he succeeded, it would be like throwing away sesame seeds and picking up watermelons. If Zhou Zi'ang died, then so be it. There was no pity.
"Haha, there's no need. Don't bite off more than you can chew. Wait until I reach the peak of my Qi-Jin cultivation, then I'll consider other things." I laughed.
Everyone had a weird expression on their faces. Modesty could help people improve, but being overly modest would become an invisible act of pretentiousness. Zhou Zi 'ang was still being ignored. His attainments in Qi-Jin could be said to be as rare as a phoenix feather or a qilin horn. However, after killing him, I was still so humble. I didn't even feel that my inner strength was unfathomable.
It wasn't that I was trying to be humble. It was just that I had experienced a lot of things on the verge of death, and I was fortunate enough to come into contact with the only copy of the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture. Only then did I realize that there was a lot of room for improvement.
"Uh …" Master Wang blushed. This was not giving him any face at all. He had never tried to recruit a junior so politely, let alone in a public place.
"How about this? I won't force you to be my disciple. As long as you're free, come to Gyeongbu Hall. I promise you won't regret it." Master Wang took a deep breath, unwilling to give up.
His previous thoughts were also a little extreme and narrow. Now that he realized that he couldn't stop the rise and growth of the internal strength system, he might as well seek for common ground and put aside his differences. This way, he might be able to create a whole new martial arts civilization.
At this moment, the audience was looking at me with fiery gazes. If looks could kill, I would probably be covered in wounds by now.
Although Gyeongbu Hall's performance in this year's door-knocking competition was not satisfactory, Master Wang's ability was not to be underestimated. It was not an exaggeration to say that the number of disciples in the country who wanted to be his disciple could go around Beijing several times, hand in hand.
In the end, he didn't stick to a single pattern to recruit talents. It was really unheard of.
"Ah, Senior, why do you have to do this? I am a member of the Guo Wei Dojo. It would be inappropriate to learn from you. I am sorry." I cupped my fists and my attitude was still firm.
Grandmaster Chen was overjoyed to see this. It was not an exaggeration to say that as long as I wanted to, the doors of the six great martial arts centers would always be open to me. Luckily, I didn't forget where I stood just because I wanted to. That was very commendable.
Master Wang's face twitched slightly. He really didn't think that he would be rejected again and again. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have mentioned it. He thought that in front of a group of famous people, he would be able to witness his magnanimity and leave a good reputation. Who knew that his wishful thinking wouldn't come true.
As the door-knocking competition came to an end, people from all walks of life left one after another. Some people in Gyeongbu Hall felt that the tea had cooled. As for the corresponding rewards, they would be distributed in the next few days.
Without a doubt, today was destined to be an extraordinary day. The structure of the six major dojos would also be reshuffled.
Originally, I planned to bring Guan Ruolan back to the Wei Wu Dojo, but she wasn't willing. After all, it wasn't good for a group of men to follow us. Moreover, after we returned, there would be a wonderful "big show". Guan Ruolan would probably be traumatized after watching it. So, I said goodbye to Grandmaster Chen and the bus drove directly to the entrance of her home. Guan Ruolan didn't forget to wave at me. Seeing her pretty face and her heartfelt smile, I felt like I was dreaming.
After Guan Ruolan left, the atmosphere in the carriage became even weirder. While we were talking and laughing along the way, the inner sect disciples didn't say a single word. On the contrary, some were happy while some were sad. The outer sect disciples all held their heads high and puffed out their chests in excitement. They sat in the front few rows while the inner sect disciples were left behind. It must be known that this was the complete opposite of when we first arrived.
Not long after, we returned to the Guowei Dojo. There were many people standing at the door. There were ordinary people and well-dressed dignitaries. Obviously, the result of the door-knocking competition had spread throughout the capital in a short time.
"Wow." As soon as I got off the bus, I heard a delicate voice.
Turning his head, he saw a group of beautiful girls rushing toward him.
"Which one is my idol?"
"Where's Zhuang Feng oppa?!"
Although my name was very famous, most people didn't know what I looked like. After all, in order to prevent the core of Hua Xia's martial arts from being deeply researched by the outside world, the media reporters only reported it in words.
When they walked in front of me, they even asked me who Zhuang Feng was, making me feel very awkward.
Originally, I wanted to openly admit it and enjoy the feeling of being an idol. However, when I saw a few chubby dinosaur girls, I immediately retreated and pointed at He Gang who was standing next to me.
"Here, he is the Zhuang Feng you are looking for."