Chapter 46 Wu Dao Rui Qi

“From what Eighth Brother is saying, is this crowdfunding campaign aimed at raising money from established families and giant corporations?”

“nature.”

Ji Jingqiu thought for a moment and suddenly felt less pressured: “If we can cheat… if we can raise money, then let’s raise it. What’s the big deal? If something really goes wrong, I can just follow Ji Jingqiu’s example.” Senior, packed his bags and ran away overnight.

Hearing this, Zhang Chongba was both amused and exasperated. After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed some of his words.

To put it another way, imagine you have two wealthy friends who support your spiritual practice, providing you with the best food and drink year after year, treating you like their dearest family and brothers. But one day, their offspring commits a grave mistake, punishable by death under federal law, or they offend someone they shouldn’t have, someone powerful that you can’t handle. They beg you for help for their child’s sake. Would you help them or not?

Spending money is only the first step; the real danger lies in damaging relationships.

However, Zhang Chongba didn’t say these words out loud.

Because this is actually very far from Ji Jingqiu.

If such a situation were to occur, it would require a young Martial Artist who has already displayed extraordinary talent.

For example, the Pride of the Sun and the Bright Moon in the sky.

“Okay, since you’re interested, I’ll help you make the contact.” Zhang Chongba Dao, “You ’ve ignited your inner fire by forging the Body. Just for that alone, you’re worthy of the title of Genius. As long as you don’t go astray, you’ll have a very high chance of reaching the third or fourth level, and even the fifth level.”

Ji Jingqiu nodded. Forging the Body alone would cost over ten million, and he dared not even think about True Seed.

He suddenly asked Dao, ” Eighth Brother, are all the young Martial Artists in the Federation following this path?”

Zhang Chongba understood his meaning and explained Dao:

“There’s nothing we can do. It’s not just East 3 Huang Star; the entire East 3 District martial arts scene has declined. There isn’t a single Great Master in charge, and there aren’t even any Dao arenas. Naturally, the complete Martial Artist selection and promotion system no longer exists.”

“Actually, there is another path to university admission, but your situation is special and you don’t meet the requirements of the university’s admission criteria, so this is the only way.”

” These three paths are pretty much the only promotion routes in the Federal Martial Arts today. If we had to add one more, it would be through martial arts schools or the independent selection process of certain large corporations.”

Ji Jingqiu understands.

At this moment, Ji Jingqiu received a communication message, which he paid special attention to. He glanced at it and saw that the sender was Sister Mei, whom he hadn’t heard from in a week.

After reading the message, Ji Jingqiu couldn’t sit still.

Sister Mei said that she and Old Mu have returned to East 3 Huang Star, their original lodging, and wanted to ask him to come over.

Old Mu wanted to talk to him about visualization diagrams.

” Eighth Brother, I’ll be going now if there’s nothing else.”

“Okay.” Zhang Chongba nodded, then added, “There’s no rush to open your meridians. Wait two more days, and I’ll come see you in a couple of days.”

“good!”

After saying goodbye, Ji Jingqiu left the office.

After Ji Jingqiu left, a middle-aged woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses gracefully walked in from outside.

Upon seeing the arrival of the benefactor, Zhang Chongba stood up to greet him, laughing heartily.

“Sister Yan! I’ve missed you so much!”

The woman, addressed as Sister Yan, pursed her lips slightly and jokingly smiled:

“You don’t miss me, you miss the money in my pocket.”

Zhang Chongba got straight to the point: “What do you think of our brother?”

Sister Yan adjusted her glasses and smiled, saying, “It’s quite good. You have a good talent for cultivating your mind, but you seem to have a temperamental personality that’s too composed.”

“Isn’t being calm and composed a good thing?”

“It’s not that it’s bad, but it lacks youthful spirit, or rather, sharpness, ” Sister Yan explained. ” For Martial Artists, especially in the early stages, sharpness is very important; it’s about unstoppable momentum.”

” One of the Seven Commanders once said, ‘Can you call yourself a young person if you’re not ambitious?'”

“This child is good, but he is a bit too composed and lacks focus, which is not good.”

Upon hearing the statement “If you’re not popular, you can be called a young person,” Zhang Chongba narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and realized that there was indeed some twisted logic to it.

I don’t even need to mention myself back then; I was fearless and ruthless.

A-dao, back then, seemed cold on the outside but was actually warm-hearted, always ready to fight for justice, and was the type to cut down anyone he saw.

“I’ve read the information you gave me. If I remove your unfounded and exaggerated claims, this child has excellent potential, but his fate is just unfortunate, which is a bit of a pity.”

“For him, Niedu syndrome both tempered his mind, making him resilient, and also smoothed out his heart. I have a feeling he will be a very steady Martial Artist, aiming for fourth or fifth place in the future, as for Great Master…”

Sister Yan shook her head, offered no comment, and continued talking.

“The fourth and fifth realms are certainly good, but they are not the kind of talents we are looking for.”

Of course, he deserves investment, and if needed, I can support him… well, this amount.

Zhang Chongba looked at her hand gestures and tentatively asked Dao:

“Three thousand?”

“three hundred.”

Zhang Chongba rolled his eyes:

“What can you do with three million? You’re being too stingy. You’re practically a deep space corporation.”

If I were Wan Cheng, and he heard that Deep Space Enterprises only received 200 million, he would have loudly proclaimed his support for Wan Cheng’s bid for the title of Martial Artist, and I would have immediately broken off the contract with them!

Sister Yan laughed and said, “The three million is my personal support. As for Wan Cheng… hehe.”

Zhang Chongba looked at the woman’s slightly meaningful smile with suspicion, then suddenly exclaimed:

“You haven’t already contacted Wan Cheng, have you?”

Sister Yan smiled but remained silent.

Zhang Chongba shook his head. No wonder he didn’t think highly of Jingqiu; it seems he had better options.

Well, there’s no point in forcing it.

“Sister Yan, when are you leaving?” Zhang Chongba asked Dao with concern.

Sister Yan laughed and scolded Dao: “Are you a dog? Your face changes so quickly!”

Zhang Chongba shrugged: “I’m busy with tasks. Look at all this data I have on the floor.”

Sister Yan carefully walked around the documents on the ground and came to the window. Dao: “I’m leaving tomorrow. Speaking of which, it’s not even summer yet on this planet, so why are the cicadas so noisy?”

Zhang Chongbahedao: “The cicadas ‘ chirping heralds the arrival of summer; that’s youthful exuberance. “

Sister Yan smiled slightly, knowing Dao Zhang Chongba is expressing his dissatisfaction.

Business is business, not personal relationships.

Actually, there was something she didn’t mention earlier because she was too polite.

For Ji Jingqiu, the most troublesome thing is actually Niedu syndrome.

According to their analysts, in Ji Jingqiu Before Innate Reversal, this will always be a hidden danger with an extremely high risk rate.

She only trusts data analysis and her own judgment.

These words were spoken by one of the industry seniors she most admired.

It was this industry senior who, a century ago, spotted Ji Jingqiu among numerous unknown and humble young Martial Artists and recognized him as the martial arts prodigy who would later dominate the scene and be hailed as the most promising candidate for Supreme Grandmaster in a century. Pride of the Sun.

This refers to Ji Jingqiu, which Zhang Chongba mentioned earlier.

As Sister Yan left, Zhang Chongba reluctantly saw her to the door, but stood with his feet on the threshold and wouldn’t move an inch, which made Sister Yan roll her eyes.

“That old woman has no taste.”

After Sister Yan left, Zhang Chongba muttered something to himself, then paced around the room for a couple of minutes, thinking hard but unable to come up with any other candidates.

He rubbed his bald head.

Or… should I take over the trading myself?

…

…

Carrying a box of medicine on her way back, Ji Jingqiu planned to go back to the martial arts school first before going down to the lower level.

He looked up and saw the distant, dazzling sun through the gaps in the leaves, while his ears were filled with the high-pitched, passionate, and tireless chirping of cicadas.

He muttered to himself, “Dao. “

It’s not even summer yet, and the cicadas’ chirping is already so loud and enthusiastic.

What will happen when summer comes?

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