Su Family.
1 drop of Yuan Qi Liquid, 4 drops of Iron Wing Bird Essence Blood, 10 points of Merit, 30,000 cash, "Kaiyuan Jue", "Leiyuan Knife", "Coagulation Knife", "Yi Shen Jue Qianjun Pian", a Qianjun Gongfa bone piece, a complete Gongfa bone piece, plus a medium-level yellow-grade standard long knife...
This is all Su Yu's wealth at the moment.
Everything is on the table.
Su Yu has been looking at it and fell into deep thought.
He has been thinking here since he came back from Jifeng Hall.
He is reflecting on whether he is too calculating.
He used to think that he was willing to spend money, and he almost spent all his belongings these days.
He thinks that Kaiyuan Eighth Layer is enough.
As a student who has not graduated from a medium-level institution, isn't this strength enough?
So his merit points have hardly moved, and it is still 10 points now. If it weren't for the two times he used the Yuan Qi Liquid, he would not have used it.
But today, Su Yu is reflecting.
If you don't spend money and just keep it, how long will you save it?
Wait until you become stronger to exchange for what you need?
But now you are reluctant to spend money, how can you become stronger quickly?
"Money must be converted into strength quickly!"
"Another 7 points of merit will be credited soon. My willpower has been stuck at around 19%. I am a little fuzzy when reading the fragment, and I have never opened the atlas in my head..."
Su Yu had opened the atlas very few times before, only once every five or six days on average, and sometimes once every ten days or more.
He thought it was too extravagant!
Opening it once a day would be equivalent to at least 30,000 cash, or a little merit, which he could not afford.
"Without vitality, how can I practice? Without vitality, how can I practice swordsmanship, how can I practice acupoints, how can I quickly become strong..."
"With 17 points of merit, if I reach the Wanshi realm, it would be enough to kill two Wanshi early stage people, or even one. But if I were in Kaiyuan, I would have to kill more than a dozen Qianjun people. Every time is a risk!"
At this moment, Su Yu seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.
But at least he knew one thing, resources, these things must be realized quickly!
Being strong yourself is the foundation.
There is no student in Nanyuan who can compete with him, but what about Daxia Mansion?
Not to mention Daxia Mansion, putting aside the identity of a student, what is Kaiyuan Eighth Level?
What is 19% of the willpower?
"There are 14 days left before the assessment. From today on, I will open the atlas once a day to absorb vitality for practice!"
14 days, 14 points of merit consumption.
Of course, he has 4 drops himself, so 10 points of merit is enough.
The rest can be exchanged and kept with you as a precaution. Otherwise, if you die one day, what's the point of keeping the merits?
…
After the 11th, Su Yu did not leave home again.
He did not even go to the academy to exchange his blood essence, but asked Chen Hao to help him exchange it. All 10 merits were used to exchange.
14 drops of blood essence, all of which were iron-winged bird blood essence.
If he had not been penniless, Su Yu would even want to buy some vitality liquid to assist in cultivation, so that he would always be in a state of sufficient vitality.
He really wanted to sell his house for 1 million and buy 10 drops of vitality liquid to cultivate.
Unfortunately, reality did not allow it, so he had to give up this idea.
It would be better to have a place to stay, so as not to have no place to live.
…
Just when Su Yu was concentrating on cultivation, the situation in Daxia Mansion was changing.
The Dragon Guards withdrew, with a loss of nearly a thousand, but they brought back a lot of resources and a lot of natural treasures.
However, the Dragon Guards, who had gained a huge harvest, were not happy.
Daxia Mansion.
Mansion of the Mansion Master.
Entering the mansion, there was a huge square.
At this moment, a 1.89-meter-tall man stood in the middle of the white marble road in the square, with an angry face, wearing black armor and no weapons.
The man looked directly at the mansion not far away, which was the power center of Daxia Mansion.
"I would like to see Lord Xiahou!"
The man's voice was loud!
All around, several mansion guards kept silent, as if they did not see it, and lowered their heads, as if no one was talking to them.
"My Lord, the Dragon Guards are returning, and I am here to surrender the order!"
After a while, an old man came gracefully, looked at the tall man, and whispered: "General, the Lord said that the general is tired from the journey, so go back and rest early."
"Rest?"
The tall man said coldly: "My Lord, don't you want to see me?"
"My Lord has already rested."
"Rest in broad daylight?"
The tall man shouted: "Is Daxia Mansion okay? Acting Mansion Master, are there any government affairs to deal with?"
"General..." The old man whispered: "My Lord, don't want to see you, but to avoid conflict. Since the military order has been issued, you don't have to worry about it..."
"Nonsense!"
The tall man shouted angrily: "Worry about it? Nearly a thousand Dragon Guards were sacrificed on the front line, and a military order has been issued, can make this general feel relieved?"
The old man pondered for a moment, and said after a long while: "General, the Lord knows that this military order is inappropriate... In fact, the Lord also I was deceived! At the ceremony that day, Wan Tiansheng instigated the Marquis. You must know the matter, but the Marquis didn't know the situation on the front line, so how could he know the truth..."
"Wan Tiansheng is eloquent, so the Marquis took it seriously, and that's why the order to withdraw the troops was issued."
The old man sighed and said, "Wan Tiansheng is in charge of the Daxia Civilization Academy. Most of the civilized teachers in the army graduated from the Daxia Civilization Academy. The master of the palace is not here. Wan Tiansheng has great power, and the civilized teachers are under his control. If the army is not withdrawn, the civilized teachers will be defeated. Once the Master leaves, will the Dragon Guards really fight to the death with the Tianyi Clan? "
"Wan Tiansheng!"
The tall man said this name in a cold voice, and said in a cold tone: "His hands are too long. He dares to intervene in the army. Isn't he afraid of having his claws broken!"
"If the Lord of the Mansion is not in seclusion, he naturally wouldn't dare."
The old man sighed: "The Lord of the Mansion is in seclusion. He has the support of the Seeking Realm. How can he be afraid of the Marquis, let alone the general. "
The tall man was silent.
"So the Marquis regretted it at this time, but he had been deceived and he could do nothing..."
The old man sighed and said, "At this moment, the Marquis can only remain silent. Is he going to break up with Wan Tiansheng?"
The old man said, "General, the army still relies on the Civilization Division. We can't control Wan Tiansheng either."
"What a joke!"
"Daxia Mansion, it's still Daxia Mansion!"
The tall man said the same thing as Xia Bing, "This is Daxia Mansion, not Qiusuo Realm!"
After that, the man was silent for a while, and said coldly "Did the general agree to this before he went into seclusion?"
"This... No, the palace master went into seclusion before the ceremony."
The tall man looked at the old man and said after a while: "Old Hu, the governor of Daxia Palace is in charge of the army, and you are in charge of government affairs. Wan Tiansheng is acting recklessly. Is it true that you and the palace master did not agree?"
The old man smiled and said: "How could it be!"
"Even I have to hide it?"
The man was a little dissatisfied. He was not someone else, but the deputy general of Longwuwei, a strong man in Shanhai Realm. Xia Longwu was in Daxia Palace, and Longwuwei went out to fight, and he was almost always in charge.
"Really not."
The old man said seriously: "Wan Tiansheng took advantage of the Lord's retreat to seize power!"
"Then destroy him!"
"General, be careful with your words. The Civilization Academy is the civilization academy of Daxia. He, Wan Tiansheng... is also the leader of the Daxia Civilization Division arranged by Qiusuojing. Don't speak nonsense!"
"Qiusuojing..."
The man murmured, and then snorted coldly: "Qiusuojing has been autistic for many years. Wan Tiansheng interfered in the military and political affairs of Daxia Mansion. Does Qiusuojing know?"
"As long as Qiusuojing doesn't speak, he will be the leader of the Daxia Civilization Division. We can't do anything. Can't change it."
The old man shook his head and continued, "The Marquis can only limit it, so he cut the funding of the Civilization Academy by 30%, which has been done to the extreme."
"Cut the funding of the Civilization Academy... Nonsense!"
The tall man reprimanded, dissatisfied: "The Civilization Master is the Civilization Master, Wan Tiansheng is Wan Tiansheng, the funding is reduced, the number of Civilization Masters born is reduced, and the Civilization Masters on the battlefield of the heavens are weak. How can they fight the enemy?"
He can be dissatisfied with Wan Tiansheng, but he doesn't want to implicate the Civilization Academy, which will lead to a decrease in the number of Civilization Masters and affect the front-line war.
"Wan Tiansheng will find a way to solve it. He promised that the number of Civilization Masters graduating every year, including those joining the army, will not decrease. If it is not enough, he will send all the strong men of the Academy's Xiuxin Pavilion to fill it!"
Xiuxin Pavilion is a synonym for the high-end power of the Daxia Civilization Academy.
Most of the elders of the Civilization Academy are trained in it. There is no shortage of Lingyun and Shanhai Realm strongmen. It is the top high-end combat power of the Daxia Mansion, the same as the Linghai Building of the War Academy.
Wan Tiansheng even said this, and the tall man had nothing to say.
After a while, the man said coldly: "Forget it this time, if there is a next time... the general is away from the army, and he is not subject to military orders!"
"General, it is up to you!"
The old man did not persuade him, but watched the man leave and turned back to the hall at the back.
At this moment, a chubby man in the hall was eating. He said without raising his head: "Gone?"
"Gone."
"Going to see Wan Tiansheng?"
"I don't know."
The chubby old man looked up at this time and said with a smile: "It would be fun to fight."
"My Lord, why don't you tell General Zhao?"
The old man asked, and the fat old man smiled and said: "Watching the show!"
"..."
The old man frowned slightly and said quickly: "My Lord, this is not appropriate, it will cause trouble."
"I'm not afraid of trouble."
The fat old man burped, with no image at all, and said lazily: "Isn't Wan Tiansheng very powerful? Let Lao Zhao add fuel to the fire! Also, Wan Tiansheng's hands are indeed too long, he dares to interfere everywhere! Let Lao Zhao give him a beating..."
"Of course, Lao Zhao will definitely not be able to beat him, you know this without watching, but let that It's a good thing for the guy to have more trouble. "
"But..."
The old man wanted to say more, but the fat old man burped again and yawned, "I'm going to take a nap. If Wan Tiansheng can't even handle this problem, what reform can we talk about!"
"Reforming the Great Xia Mansion... It's easy to say!"
The fat old man looked disdainful, "Is it really that easy? Why wait until now? The tradition of the Great Xia Mansion for so many years, what can be obtained on the battlefield will not be obtained through second means!"
"It's a bit stupid. In fact, I also think Xiao Xia is a bit idiotic and has a low IQ, but he has a big fist!"
The fat old man sighed, "He has a big fist and it hurts you. He is the same as his grandfather! The old man is also like this, with a low IQ and all muscles. What's the use of your reasoning!"
The fat old man shook his head, and the old man's face changed for a moment, and he didn't answer.
Speaking of the Great Xia King's bird-like appearance, only you, the unfilial son, dare not say anything else.
"So if Wan Tiansheng can't even change them, how can he change Daxia Mansion... Daxia Mansion is not just these few people, hundreds of millions of people have been led astray by these birdmen, and when they encounter trouble, they chop, ... If Tiansheng wants to reform, then he should find a way to solve it himself. Old Zhao is also brainless, only has muscles. I am too lazy to reason with him, let Wan Tiansheng solve the problem himself! "
After the fat old man said this, he stood up and walked while swaying, "Also, starting from today, the military order will be issued. When Daxia Prefecture goes to war, the military expenses will be divided into 30% and 70%. Daxia Prefecture will pay 70%, and they will pay 30% by themselves, which will be deducted with spoils of war. They are not allowed to sell spoils of war privately! Xia's business will purchase them uniformly and sell them at a discount. "
"Lord!"
The old man said softly: "Too fast, Not right. This will cause the Palace Army and Dragon Guard to no longer be pure. I'm worried that they will take the opportunity to resell military supplies on the battlefield. Think twice about this!"
"That's right... So I've thought about it. Dragon Guard, Palace Army, and Demon Suppression Army will all set up a small department, the Business Department, and let the people of Xia's Business take over. They are only responsible for fighting, and other matters will be left to the people of Xia's Business. "
"My Lord!"
The old man frowned, "If you really want to set it up, you should send people over in the name of Daxia Mansion..."
"Aren't the people of Daxia Mansion the people of Xia's Business?"
The fat old man was surprised and said, "Aren't they? Do you still want to make it clear to me?"
"No, my Lord, what I mean is that we can't use the name of the business, otherwise the military power will deteriorate..."
"That's simple. The people of Xia's Business sent over are no longer people of Xia's Business. From today on, they are people of Daxia Mansion. Just give them a name. By the way, you will pay your own salary in the future. No, Daxia Mansion will pay..."
The fat old man made a decision quickly without any embarrassment.
The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "That's it, this is better than the reputation of Xia's business."
After that, the old man said, "My Lord, the War God Temple sent a message before, hoping that the bodies of the Tianyi Gods that Daxia Mansion had captured before would be sent over..."
Before he finished speaking, the fat old man suddenly jumped up and cursed, "What the hell are you thinking! This was killed by Xiaoxia himself, and the one who killed the Gods who sneaked in, what does it have to do with them, I won't give it to you!"
"But..."
"No buts!"
Fat The old man said angrily: "You let me ask for it myself! Damn, a bunch of old guys are not incapable of killing themselves, but they still want to pick food from our mouths, what are they thinking!"
"What's wrong with the War God Temple? It's great! Isn't it just a group of old guys who are made up of reckless guys? Research is a waste of money! People in the Seeking Realm know that they need to research and kill themselves, but these reckless guys have made a new name for themselves and took the opportunity to extort our resources. Let them die!"
"..."
The old man is tired. Is it really okay for you to scold like this?
Your father is also among them!
War God Temple, Seeking Realm, two major holy places of the realm.
Civilized teachers enter the Seeking Realm, and warriors enter the War God Temple. Of course, not everyone can enter.
King Daxia is of course qualified, and this War God Temple was built by the invincible strong men of their generation. Now you are asking your son and grandson for some sponsorship. As a son, you are too unkind!
The fat old man cursed for a while, then calmed down. He thought for a while and said, "Send it over, but... ask them to get a few thousand corpses of gods and demons in exchange. Anyway, they kill a lot of them, and they are not worth much. These are the corpses of top-level masters. Ask them to send three to five thousand corpses of gods and demons from the mountain and sea realm..."
"Ahem!"
The old man wanted to speak, but held it back for a while.
The fat old man continued, "We know they don't have it, but they are asking for too much. It doesn't matter if we can't give it to them. Let's do this... let them exchange for a few secret realms! I heard that the old man split a space from somewhere a few years ago, and the King of Da Zhou also split one a few years ago. Let's send them all over."
"My Lord... this won't work, right? Can they agree?"
The fat old man jumped up and down, and said angrily, "Go and negotiate! Damn it, if they don't give it to you, they will cry. Arrange thousands of people to wait outside the Temple of the God of War. If they don't give it to you, they will cry and cry to death! They want things themselves, but don't want to pay. What are they thinking! Do it or not!"
"A bunch of old guys, they are full, and they don't think about their descendants. We are still hungry!"
"If my father doesn't give it to you, you can say that I recognize the King of Daming as your grandfather, and make him angry to death!"
"..."
The old man couldn't hold on any longer. He was afraid that he would be killed by the King of Daxia.
Are you human?
You call the King of Ming Grandpa, what should the King of Xia call him?
Be a decent person!
The old man dared not say anything more, and quickly said: "I know, Lord, I will arrange for someone to do it. By the way, how to distribute the other corpses? The Civilization Academy requires that all of them be sent to them for research..."
"Get Wan Tiansheng out!"
The fat old man looked ferocious, and the old man wanted to show his teeth. Don't be so fierce, you are like a fat cat protecting its food.
"Send one over!"
The fat old man didn't care what he thought, and quickly said: "Send it over, let Wan Tiansheng graduate 80 civilized teachers for me this year. If there is one less, I will settle accounts with him. If it is not enough, let him go from Xiuxin Pavilion. He dared to swallow my God's corpse. There is no funding for the second half of the year. He has to find a way to go!"
"Okay."
The old man quickly agreed and continued: "War Academy..."
"No, just give a few drops of blood! A bunch of brainless people, what corpses do you want? Can you eat them?"
The fat old man was very mean, and he kept cursing. After cursing, he returned to the topic: "War Academy, send those thousand-pound rookies who have never seen blood to the army. , I will cut their funding by 50% in the second half of the year!"
"Also, the Internal Affairs Academy, train people faster, the grassroots lack a lot of professional talents. By the way, is the undercover class they opened effective? How many people have sneaked into the Ten Thousand Races Sect? Has anyone found the treasure house? If they can't find it, withdraw, it will cost a lot of money!"
"Also, the scientific research institute, 50 years ago I asked them to build a war airship! It can fly, can carry people, can suddenly fly to the battlefield of the heavens with thousands of soldiers, what the hell, it hasn't been built yet, is it just for nothing? If it doesn't work, cut the funding!"
The old man listened and listened, and the most common sentence he heard was "cut the funding".
He calculated for a while and couldn't help but said: "My Lord, if we do this, we can save about 300 billion this year!"
"So much?"
The fat old man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and said: "Okay, give me an order! It's best to let them fail to complete the task and directly cut it! 80% of the treasury, the remaining 20% belongs to me, labor fee!"
"My Lord, something will happen."
"What does it matter!" The fat old man said indifferently: "People have to be forced, otherwise do you think they will pay attention? They are all thieves! Let's not talk about anything else, just say the Civilization Academy. Wan Tiansheng hides a group of elite students and doesn't let them out. They have been staying in the academy. Isn't it a waste? He can get 30 more civilized teachers every year!"
"In this way, the academy will be emptied in a few years, so what about talent training?" The old man disagreed. Everyone knew that Wan Tiansheng left the elites.
But those elite students also have other uses.
The training of talents in the rear, the competition for some secret realms, and some secret research all depend on these people.
"Then he will figure it out himself. What does it have to do with me?"
The fat old man didn't care much and said indifferently: "I'm not the real lord of the mansion. I'm an agent. Do you know what an agent is? If things get messed up, I'll go to the War God Temple to seek shelter and let Xia Longwu solve it himself."
"..."
What irresponsible words!
The old man was speechless and had a bitter face. Dealing with Lord Xia was much more tiring than dealing with Xia Longwu.
At this moment, the fat old man had walked to the backyard. Seeing that the old man was still following him, he was surprised and said: "Why are you still following? Old Hu, are you okay? Do you want to accompany me for my nap? You old rogue, why don't you get out?"
"..."
The old man decided that he would never come here again if he had nothing to do!
Xia Longwu didn't come out of retreat, so he had less dealings with him.
Xia Longwu still respected him very much. He was in charge of the government affairs of the Great Xia Mansion, and he was also in a high position and had great power. In addition, he was very old, so Xia Longwu relied on him very much and respected him very much.
As a result, when he came to Lord Xiahou, he was not even as good as his grandson.
Turning around and about to leave, after walking a few steps, the old man suddenly turned back and said, "What do you say about Wan Tiansheng's Ten Thousand Races Training Institute?"
"Just let him open it!"
The fat old man walked into the house and said, "Special matters will be handled specially. For those Ten Thousand Races students, build me the best houses. If they pay, they will live in them. If they don't pay, I will live in the toilet!"
"Eat the best food, give them God and Demon Meat every day. If they don't want to eat, pay me to buy something else. God and Demon Meat supply... Am I good enough? The best treatment for the human race, who dares to say no?"
"The merit points for the skills need to be exchanged tenfold, and the merit points for killing their own people will be multiplied tenfold. I want to see if there are any guys who kill their own people. Maybe they themselves People come to the door and get killed... that's interesting!"
"Wan Tiansheng's methods are too gentle, what is there to be afraid of? Since those guys came, they came to achieve their goals. They won't leave until they achieve their goals. Are you afraid that they will run away?"
The fat old man has entered the door, closing the door while admonishing: "The school's funding has been cut, I won't take the blame, you spread the word that the money has been spent on the Wanzu Training Institute, Wan Tiansheng did a good thing! Let Wan Tiansheng take the blame himself! By the way, remember to tell Wan Tiansheng that if he really has no money, he can borrow from me, just give me a random interest, I don't lack money!"
"..."
The old man pretended not to hear and left quickly, he was afraid that he couldn't stand it if he heard it any more.