Learning a mortal level "Iron Cloth Shirt" actually requires 300 cultivation points and potential points.

Learning a mortal level called "Flying Rain" actually requires 280 cultivation points and potential points.

The cultivation points and potential points required for learning these ordinary-level exercises are not only high, they are simply ridiculously high.

Even if you go to a street stall to collect a book of learning now, you only need 200 cultivation points and potential points.

The player, I am Neptune, immediately regretted it and wanted to slap myself in the mouth.

Why were you so mean-mouthed just now, saying that you should learn three subjects, but now you are going to waste your studies?

I felt bitter in my heart, but when facing Jiang Dali's smiling gaze, I didn't dare to show it on my face that I was the king of the sea.

I could only comfort myself in my heart, "The martial arts taught by the village master himself may be different from other similar martial arts." I honestly learned three ordinary martial arts, and then pretended to leave with a smile on my face and a Longquan Sword. One picture occupied a large area.

Cheap looking.

"It seems that as long as you learn a few more personally taught martial arts from the village leader, you will be considered to be very loyal to the village and have a high ideological consciousness. There is a high probability of getting more rewards, and even the favor of the village master."

A fat player at the back rolled his eyes, feeling that he had mastered the trick to please the village leader.

He immediately stepped forward with respect and a smile, offered the spoils of war, and said to Jiang Dali with great awareness.

"Zhao Zhu, Xiao Xiao's dream since childhood is to become a great and ambitious bandit, but unfortunately he has never been able to realize his dream.

Now, the village leader, you have given me such an opportunity.

I hope that I can learn all I can from you, the leader of the village, to learn Shanzhai martial arts and promote Shanzhai martial arts in the country of Ying in the future.

Even if it is a mortal level martial arts, a young one will definitely be able to master everything and will never fall short of the majesty of my Bahuang branch."

"good!!"

Jiang Dali's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly, his voice was like a roar of thunder, which caused the heads of the players who were close to him to buzz, their energy and blood to surge, and several injuries appeared directly on their heads.

He laughed, patted the dizzy player in front of him, and handed the loot he handed over to him.

"These things are all rewards given to you by the leader of this village.

I didn’t expect that in the small country of Ying, there could be talented people with such true knowledge and insights like you.

With you joining the Bahuang branch, why worry about the branch not becoming stronger in the future?

You can learn all mortal martial arts from me, and I hope you can become proficient in everything!"

"What? Get feedback on all the loot?"

"This guy seems to be flattering and makes the village leader very happy. How can he get so many trophies so easily?"

When more players around saw this scene, they were all stunned by Jiang Dali's act of giving away trophies, and they were all surprised immediately.

Isn’t it too easy to get rich rewards?

The player who had been stuffed with loot suddenly woke up and felt as if he had been hit by a big prize, grinning from ear to ear.

However, the next moment, when he saw clearly the learning conditions for several mortal-level martial arts that appeared on the panel, the fat player's smile suddenly turned bitter.

Nope.

Why do these mortal-level martial arts have such high requirements for learning?

Is it okay not to learn so much?

"Warning! You have promised to learn all the mortal martial arts listed by the leader of the Black Wind Village. You cannot go back on your words! Otherwise, you are likely to anger the Master of the Black Wind Village and lose both your life and wealth!"

Seeing the prompt from the panel, the fat player felt dizzy.

What a waste of money and money!

This means that as long as he doesn't learn, his life may be gone, and he won't be able to get any trophies. He is indeed a bandit leader, and his behavior is quite unique.

The fat player could only choose to learn everything while holding the loot and feeling depressed and tearful.

Jiang Dali quietly looked at the rising cultivation points and potential points on the panel, and chuckled in his heart, "A bunch of leeks, you may make a profit, but the leader of this village will definitely not lose!"

Soon, the moon shadow moved.

More and more players came forward and handed over their hard-earned cultivation points and potential points to Jiang Dali to learn martial arts.

The cultivation points and potential points in Jiang Dali's panel continued to increase.

It’s not that there are players who just want to learn a martial art and do it half-heartedly, and are reluctant to hand over too many cultivation points and potential points.

However, these players all regretted it in the end.

Because more players have gradually discovered through exploring the rules, it seems that as long as they learn enough martial arts from the leader of Black Wind Village, the rewards they can get will be richer.

The standard that the leader of Black Wind Village values ​​a person seems to be determined by the person's enthusiasm and quantity of learning exercises.

In this way, even if a large number of players know that learning martial arts from the Black Wind Village Master requires many cultivation points and potential points that are beyond the level, they still cannot resist the rewards of generous loot and additional rewards. No matter how much they can learn

Learn as much as you can.

Jiang Dali smiled as he watched Miso Miso continue to rise and soon exceeded the six-digit cultivation point and potential point.

He takes the trophies that the players personally sent to him and distributes them one by one as a reward.

He calls this method capital recycling.

Cut the leeks on the east side and fertilize the leeks on the west side.

In the end, all the nutrients from the leeks on the east and west sides were harvested by him alone.

Even if the leeks know the trap, they will still rush in because of the huge benefits, stubbornly and confidently believing that they are definitely not the leek being cut.

In fact, for Jiang Dali, as long as the players enter the field, they are all waiting to be harvested, and no one can escape.

Maybe if he's in a good mood, he'll cut less.

That is a huge gift for players.

Jiang Dali had this plan long before embarking on this mission.

It is impossible to let players pick up a large amount of loot in Wushenjue Palace in vain.

Even if most of the loot is junk to him and he doesn't bother to take it away, it can't be wasted.

Especially some of the treasures that are "extremely precious" to players, such as first-grade sharp weapons, third-grade famous weapons, etc.

If these treasures are allowed to flow into the hands of Yingguo players in large quantities, the overall strength of Yingguo players will begin to significantly surpass players from other countries, causing an imbalance.

Jiang Dali naturally did not allow this to happen.

Not to mention that he has also given many players benefits now, especially the master players in the village, almost all of whom he has trained by himself.

But the speed of this cultivation is still within his control.

If the training is carried out too much and the players grow too fast, the player's urine will soon get out of control. That is the terrifying moment when the leeks begin to rebel and carry out counter-harvest.

Now, after all his operations.

If players want to take away the loot, they must first become a disciple of Bahuang, then obediently hand over their cultivation points and potential points to learn martial arts from him, and be willing to be harvested by him.

In the future, if you want to get more benefits, you have to do the same.

...

Just when Jiang Dali was happily harvesting leeks.

The news that Jue Wushen died at the hands of the leader of Black Wind Village began to spread rapidly with the spread of the large number of Jianghu people who left Wushen Jue Palace.

Different people are naturally the group that transmits messages the fastest.

So much so that before one night passed, the officials of the Song Dynasty and some well-informed powerful forces already knew the good news that had happened in the Ying Dynasty.

The martial arts world of Song Dynasty was immediately shocked.

Many martial arts sects that had suffered greatly at the hands of Wushenjueggong masters in previous wars were cheering and celebrating.

I felt that the leader of Heifeng Village had performed such a feat, which was even more satisfying than forcing General Jing Shen to death and burning the enemy's food and fodder.

Inside Xiangyang City.

In the meeting hall, Yue Fei's laughter almost shook the roof tiles. He was smiling and laughing. This strong middle-aged man, a good man who stood up to the heaven and earth in the eyes of the soldiers, actually had tearful eyes and laughed so hard that he shed tears.

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"General!"

Xiao Qiushui stepped forward with an moved expression.

Yue Fei's voice was full of laughter and he patted the table and said, "Qiu Shui, I, Yue Fei, really want to thank you. Thank you for recommending this leader of Jiangzhai to me.

Now that Jue Wushen is dead, the threat from Ying will be completely eliminated, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It's a pity, it's a pity that I may not be able to meet the leader of Jiangzhai and have a drink with him! This will be a regret in Yue's life!"

"Why did the general say this!?"

Xiao Qiushui immediately frowned and said, "General, you are..."

Yue Fei stood up, turned to look at the sand table on the table, and said solemnly and heroicly, "A man was born in troubled times, and he should carry a three-foot sword to achieve great achievements. If he fails in his ambition, how can he die? It's a pity, it's a pity...

It's a pity that I, Yue Fei, have suffered so much from the slanderous words of his sycophants that I now have nine gold-lettered plaques in a row. Even though I have a thousand ambitions and a lot of blood, how can I be worthy of one of your orders?"
To be continued...