Chapter 371: Changes in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion!
Wan Dong already had a plan in his heart, these ten thousand weapons were forged by himself, even if his Dao Qi was doubled, he couldn't do it. The only way is to hand it over to the Liu family! With the manpower and material resources of the Liu family, it is not difficult to build 10,000 high-quality weapons.
However, Wan Dong promised Liu Yunxi that he would help them cultivate Dao Qi, and then teach them to use Dao Qi to forge swords, but he still has no clue, this Liu family's door, for a while, he really has no face.
That's it! Let Xu Wenchuan get a batch of weapons from Qiu Wanli first, CAO practice, it's easy to say!
This weapon can be slowed down a little longer, but in Wan Dong's view, there is one thing that cannot be delayed. It is a set of attack techniques that are practical and exquisite, with great lethality, and are not complicated. This is extremely important for the combat effectiveness of an army!
Most of these soldiers are ordinary people, many of whom have never been exposed to martial arts, and it is absolutely impossible for them to send out their true qi to kill! In such a situation, if you want to improve their combat power in the shortest possible time and at the fastest speed, you have to rely on moves, practical and exquisite moves!
Wan Dong was silent and did not speak, and Luo Xiao said again, "If you have weapons, you have to have money, where does the money come from?" ”
Luo Xiao is very direct and straightforward, but this just shows that Luo Xiao attaches great importance to this errand given to him by Wan Dong. Ten thousand people gathered together, among other things, the daily food alone is a staggering amount. In a way, money is more important than weapons!
Xu Wenchuan said, "Leave this to me too, let Qiu Wanli come out!" ”
Wan Dong frowned, Qiu Wanli is not a fool, he can't see that the Xu family has already fallen to Bai Die, even if he gives money, he will never give too much, at most a little more than Feng Xiangwei. But no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat, don't be in vain!
"If it's not enough, my Blue Dragon Gang has it too! It's not a problem to feed 10,000 people! Seeing Wan Dong frowning, Zong Tianwei immediately said loudly.
Wan Dong nodded, originally he didn't want to use the money of the Green Dragon Gang, but now it seems that he really can't do without the support of the Green Dragon Gang in a short period of time. Wan Dong suddenly regretted a little, as if he shouldn't have gotten too close to Duan Lengyan, and now he was embarrassed to go to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion to get money, and he had cut off a big fortune!
No way! In these years, only with a thick face and a black heart can you eat enough, if you talk about righteousness and affection, that is the big wrong! Besides, that Leng Yan is not very authentic, if it is authentic, it will not be the time for the assassination of the Wu Jin Soul, and deliberately say that it is an hour late, and the entire Wu family will be destroyed.
"You do the first year of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth! This military expense has to be paid from your Tianbao Pavilion! Wan Dong's eyes narrowed, and he made a decision in his heart.
Eating and living with the soldiers has always been the best means for a general to control his subordinates and enhance his authority, Luo Xiao, Tiger Yue, and Zongyang unanimously decided to stay in the barracks and not return to Dingshan Wangfu for the time being. Liu Ke'er and Ba Ling'er also shouted to stay, in their eyes, this military camp was naturally much more fun than Dingshan Wangfu.
As for Wang Yangde, he was hired by Luo Xiao as the honorary 'head of the sect', specializing in teaching soldiers to practice swords. Wang Yangde was a little unhappy, but Wan Dong's look made him obediently accept Luo Xiao's employment and stay in the barracks.
"Yangde, when teaching kendo, keep your eyes sharp, and strive to find a few more good seedlings for Luo Xiao to promote, otherwise, even if there are only 10,000 people, it will be enough for them to be busy."
"Master, do you think I'm suitable, but I'm actually ......"
"Shut up!" Without waiting for Wang Yangde to speak his complaining words, Wan Dong interrupted his words fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it a kind of practice to pass on art to solve doubts?" If you want to comprehend the higher realm of kendo, you should cherish this opportunity. Also, if you want to teach, teach wholeheartedly, and you are not allowed to hide your secrets! ”
Wang Yangde's kendo attainments are already very good, and what he pursues is to simplify the complex! Some of his sword moves are very simple, but they are extremely exquisite, those soldiers don't need to look like gods, learn to be like three, and when they fight against the enemy, they will burst out with terrifying attack power. I believe that Luo Xiao insisted on letting Wang Yangde be the head coach, and he must have taken a fancy to this, and Wan Dong naturally had no reason not to support it.
Looking at a group of young people, all of them full of spirit and high morale, Xu Wenchuan was also infected. After leaving the barracks, he went directly to Qiu Wanli to ask for money and weapons!
Wan Dong didn't stay in the barracks for long, with Luo Xiao and them, Wan Dong was very relieved! After bidding farewell to Zong Tianwei, Wan Dong went straight to Tianbao Pavilion.
Wujin Soul said that he put pressure on Tianbao Pavilion, Wan Dong originally thought that Tianbao Pavilion would be depressed because of this, at least before handing over the Twelve Beast Kings, Wujin Soul would never let them continue to operate comfortably, but when Wan Dong came to Tianbao Pavilion, he was taken aback, Tianbao Pavilion has not changed at all, as usual, people flow in and out, it is still very lively!
Wan Dong couldn't help frowning, could it be that the energy of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion in Cloud City was so great that even the Dark Gold Soul couldn't help it? If that's the case, it's amazing.
There was no change from the outside of the Tianbao Pavilion, but after entering the Tianbao Pavilion, Wan Dong found a difference. Almost all of the guys in Tianbao Pavilion who were in charge of greeting guests changed their faces, and Wan Dong looked at it, but there was no one who was familiar.
Looking at the guards, it's the same. If it weren't for the furnishings in the Tianbao Pavilion, which were still the same as before, Wan Dong almost thought that he had gone to the wrong place.
"Isn't this blood steel rough stone a thousand taels a piece, how did it become two thousand taels?" When Wan Dong was confused by this change, a voice with a bit of anger came from his side.
Last time, when Wandong made trouble in Tianbao Pavilion, Wu Qiujun wanted to be angry with Wandong, so he doubled the price of the blood steel rough stone in one go, reaching two thousand taels of gold a piece, but he didn't expect that in the end, he lifted a stone and hit his own feet, and cheapened Wandong in vain, which made Wu Qiujun very angry. I wanted to continue at the price of two thousand taels, and make up for the losses suffered by Wan Dong from those ordinary martial artists, but soon Wu Qiujun found that the price of two thousand taels was too high, which directly led to the unsalable blood steel rough stones of Tianbao Pavilion. As a last resort, Wu Qiujun could only endure his anger and restore the price to one thousand taels.
This little cha song, Wan Dong also knows the Tao. Unexpectedly, now the price of the blood steel rough stone has risen by two thousand taels, which makes Wan Dong slightly surprised, could it be that Wu Qiujun's head has been short-circuited again, or is the lesson from last time not heavy enough?
Wan Dong followed the voice and turned his head to look, the person who spoke was a martial artist in his thirties, his cultivation was not high, only the appearance of one or two true qi, at this time, because of anger, his face was a little red, and he glared viciously at a twenty-something Tianbao Pavilion guy behind the counter, full of ridicule and ridicule.