C21 Contract
C21 Contract
Wu Shuang frowned and then began to play "Dragon Fist". Countless melodies formed a melody and surrounded him like a tornado. Within a breath's time, a beautiful melody formed above his head.
When the music started playing and the illusion of the Five-claw Golden Dragon was just condensed, Wu Shuang had already thrown out a punch.
Under the push of 50% of his strength, countless melodies were gathered on his fist, forming the shape of a dragon head. Then, a large number of notes converged from all directions.
At this moment, the four barbs arrived. Just as they hit the dragon head, there was a cracking sound as they shattered from the tip all the way to the tail.
"This is impossible!" Jin Rong's eyes opened wide, and immediately saw the proud and aloof golden Divine Talisman that was hovering around Wu Shuang.
"Damn, you dare to plot against me!" Jin Rong didn't have time to think about it too much. He quickly closed his arms and used the two reverse barbed carapaces to form an oval barrier in front of him. Because, a second ago, a roaring dragon head was charging at him.
"No wonder Geezer Cui favors him so much, so it turns out he's the Heavenly Sound Master. However, I don't believe that my shell can defend against his attacks, but once I've recovered my breath, I'll slowly retract it …"
Before Jin Rong could finish his thought, a breaking sound came into his ears.
He first lost the sensation of having both his arms, then felt as if he had been knocked over by a rhinoceros. He rolled on the ground for a long distance, and after knocking over countless chairs, he crashed into a wall and fainted spitting blood.
"Looks like he won't be able to keep his promise for the time being." Wu Shuang glanced at the unconscious Jin Rong, then turned to Elder Cui and said apologetically, "Elder Cui, it's not good. It's harmful to your things."
"Heavens, Heavenly Sound Master." He was the oldest amongst the three youths here. Although he was only half a step away from Heavenly Sound Master, compared to him, his own talent was just trash.
"Hehe, as expected, heroes come out young …" Feng Ke smiled somewhat embarrassedly, "Brother Wang, you really know your place. I'm afraid Brother Wu's war song is called Upper Level Fan Le, right?"
"Hur hur." Wang Yuanshan stroked his long beard and smiled without saying a word.
"Wu Shuang's war song is actually a half-step spirit song." Elder Cui surveyed the crowd before fixing his eyes on the ashen-faced Liao Shiping, "Who's not convinced now? Who dares to talk nonsense?!"
Hearing Elder Cui's loud voice, Liao Shiping bowed and said, "I dare not, dare not. Compared to Warsong Master , even the upper echelons of mortals are far from being worthy. We are convinced."
"Hmph, take your men and leave. If you have time to think about such petty matters, you might as well kill a few more Demon Beast."
Elder Cui waved his sleeves and gave the order to leave. Liao Shiping nodded in agreement, but as a marquis, his expression returned to normal as he straightened his back and walked to the other side of the conference room. He picked up Jin Rong and nodded to the crowd, "Farewell."
"Elder Cui, Brother Wang, and Brother Wu, we will take our leave as well." Feng Ke pulled Little Plaits along as he bid farewell to everyone. Then, with large strides, he left.
After they left, Feng Ke said to Xiao Yu, "Little Meng, you see this right? There are people above all else in this world, and there are mountains beyond the mountains. You can never be arrogant or slack. Do you remember?"
"Yes." Plaits nodded heavily: "Brother Feng, what rank do you think Wu Shuang will get in the Martial Arts Competition?"
"It's hard to say. It should be around the top 30." Feng Ke thought for a moment and said, "After all, Ye Yang Province has a possibility of becoming the Heavenly Sound Master, and I only know a dozen or so people.
"… …"
In the meeting room, Elder Cui smiled at Wu Shuang and Wang Yuanshan: "Hur Hur, sit down. We will talk slowly."
"Wu Shuang, Old Wang agreed to your conditions. It's very clear on the information just now. 5 million spirit points, a house in the center of the city, and a piece of High Fan Le, right?" Elder Cui asked with a smile.
"That's right." Wu Shuang nodded. He was very satisfied with these conditions. Once he joined Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall, his parents' lives would be guaranteed.
"Hehe, how about this, other than the five million and Fan Le who is on the same level, the houses in the center of the city will be swapped for private residences with Brilliant Dragon Garden. In the Martial Competition, as long as you can enter the top fifty, I will reward you another ten million spirit points."
"If you can make it into the top 20, I'll give you another 500 contribution points. What do you think?" Elder Cui flicked his fingers on the table. From his point of view, Wu Shuang shouldn't be difficult for him to enter the top 50. Only the top 20 should be a little difficult.
When buying war songs or Warsong Outfit s in Five Forces, spending money was secondary, and contribution points were the biggest hurdle. Otherwise, those rich kids would have bought war songs with their hands long ago, armed to the teeth.
Upon hearing Elder Cui's offer, Wang Yuanshan slapped Wu Shuang and said, "Wu Shuang, thank you Elder Cui."
"Thank you for your appreciation, Elder Cui." Wu Shuang bowed deeply. When he got up, he suddenly asked, "Elder Cui, what would happen if I get first place?"
"First place?" Elder Cui glanced at Wu Shuang, then shook his head and laughed, "Haha, young man, you are too ambitious."
"That's right, you must not underestimate your opponent. You must know that every year, there will be thousands of Trial Taker in the martial arts exam." That's right, you must not underestimate your opponent. Wang Yuanshan frowned as he advised.
In fact, Wu Shuang was very clear that the conditions Elder Cui offered were very generous. One must know that contribution points were rare resources that could only be obtained by killing Demon Beast or completing a mission.
Five hundred contribution points, almost the same as a Heavenly Sound Master, the sum of the contribution points earned from three missions with the team.
As for Brilliant Dragon Garden, Wu Shuang heard that not only were the environment there superior, there were soldiers guarding it day and night. If his parents could live there, then he wouldn't have to worry about their safety anymore.
"Hur hur, how will we know if we don't give it a try? Are you guys that confident in me?" Although Wu Shuang was joking, his eyes flashed with strong confidence.
Upon seeing this, Elder Cui froze for a moment, as if he had seen his old self. He was young and impulsive, full of passion and emotion. He laughed: "Forget it, forget it. This man is old and has lost his courage."
"If you brat can really get first place, I'll give you a chance to buy without caring about the contribution points. Now, you should be satisfied, right?"
Elder Cui was already giving it his all. Ignoring the contribution points purchase, it meant that as long as Wu Shuang had enough money, he would be able to exchange for the Phoenix Heart City's treasured Spirit Qilin or Sacred Level Warsong Outfit.
"Satisfied, satisfied. Thank you, Elder Cui."
Wu Shuang was overjoyed. He bowed several times. Seeing him like this, the two elders both laughed.
After the treatment was finalized, Wu Shuang thought about how his parents were already used to living in their hometown, so he chose Brilliant Dragon Garden from the Shangning City. Not long later, someone delivered the proposed contract.