The Pavilion Master seemed a little surprised and raised his eyebrows.
"Young man, aren't you supposed to be studying new martial arts? Why are you trying to learn an existing one?"
Hua Wanchi was very confident.
"This is called combining the strengths of various families. I brought a box of ginseng. Although it's not as valuable as the gold and golden nanmu I brought before, it should still be considered precious. But if you don't like it..."
The Pavilion Master quickly sat up, smiling earnestly.
"I like it, I like it! Don't misunderstand me as someone who despises money. Young man, feel free to throw all kinds of money and treasures at me. Even if you kill me, Mingyuan Pavilion won't bother you."
Hua Wanchi complained: "You are very greedy for money."
The Pavilion Master became serious and coughed twice to clear his throat.
"It just so happens that the leaders of all factions are still here. I will let them go up the mountain."
Hua Wanchi asked: "They?"
The Pavilion Master smiled and said, "I have obtained your ginseng. I am trying to gain more martial arts for you. Don't you want to directly possess the martial arts of the four top sects?"
Hua Wanchi: "You're quite considerate."
"Since I have received the young man's benefit, I naturally have to consider his best interests."
The Pavilion Master reached into his belt with his slender fingers and pulled out a bell. He rang it a few times, and a whistle responded from behind the door.
When the ringing of the bell stopped, the Pavilion Master casually put the bell aside and extended his hand as an invitation.
"It will take a while for them to go up the mountain. Young man, you can sit here for a while and listen to the music with me while we wait."
Hua Wanchi thought to himself that this Pavilion Master seemed to be of a very high status.
Instead of going down the mountain to look for people himself, he called them up.
The last time the Ding residence was in turmoil, the Pavilion Master was watching from the top of the wall, and no one cared about him, as if he was being ignored. Now it seems that no one dares to say anything.
However, the Pavilion Master seemed to be on the side of the imperial court. The various sects cursed the men in black, but did not get angry at the Pavilion Master.
Well, it’s not simple. It’s definitely not simple here.
Of course, Hua Wanchi had no scruples.
If you have any questions, just ask them directly and openly.
"Why do you feel so high up in society? Can you summon them to see you with just one word?"
The Pavilion Master still looked cynical yet calm, and glanced at Hua Wanchi with a smile.
"I just appreciate your bluntness."
Hua Wanchi: "So can you tell me?"
"Logically speaking, you can't say that. But sometimes you can be unreasonable."
The Pavilion Master smiled calmly.
Hua Wanchi immediately understood and thought, "Name a price, right?"
Mingyuan Pavilion looks so wealthy, could it be that they just plundered the money from the rich?
She can't be the only one who has been taken advantage of, right?
No way?
Hua Wanchi waved his hand and said, "Ginseng, or some wood, as much as you want."
The Pavilion Master extended a straight, slender finger and said, "A box of hundred-year-old ginseng, young man. Isn't my offer very reasonable?"
Hua Wanchi chuckled: "You're right."
Although her space is full of ginseng, it does not mean that she is unaware of the price and scarcity of ginseng in the outside world.
It has nothing to do with affordability.
But who told her she had plenty of ginseng?
Scarcity makes things valuable, and ginseng is nothing to her.
She waved her hand and said, "I will deliver the ginseng to the gate of Mingyuan Pavilion tomorrow."
The Pavilion Master smiled and said, "Young man, you are straightforward."
"Mingyuan Pavilion is located between the martial arts world and the imperial court. If there ever comes a conflict between the two, Mingyuan Pavilion will mediate. Therefore, it always has some respect in front of all the masters. Are you satisfied with this answer, young hero?"
Hua Wanchi always felt that things were not as simple as he said, but she thought that this was probably not false, he just didn't say the whole story.
Perhaps it involves a secret that cannot be revealed, or perhaps the Pavilion Master simply wants to act as a riddler to lure her into paying more money.
Hua Wanchi watched the graceful and elegant zither girl playing the zither. It was truly beautiful, and the sound of the piano was very artistic.
However, within two songs, the leaders of each faction arrived. As if they had made an appointment, all four leaders came together.
The Pavilion Master invited everyone to take a seat, then smiled leisurely:
"Masters, I invite you all to the mountain today mainly to vouch for this female warrior. I hereby guarantee that the female warrior will not leak the martial arts learned from your various sects."
Hua Wanchi nodded: "That's right! I promise here that I will only practice by myself, and no one else will see!"
The leaders of each faction didn't say anything, but just made a copy with a painful look on their faces and handed it to the leader of Mingyuan Pavilion.
Hua Wanchi got the Pavilion Master's secret book and couldn't help but feel curious.
If someone really leaked the secret book, wouldn't the Pavilion Master be breaking his promise?
How can they believe that others will not leak the information after the Pavilion Master has promised?
The Pavilion Master said, "Even if it gets leaked, it won't help without guidance. However, they must at least have an attitude, otherwise the sect's unique skills will be as cheap as cabbage, right?"
Hua Wanchi understood. It turned out that this thing was not so secret. It was just for show.
Anyway, she is not practicing in this world, so taking her to another world has nothing to do with this world.
Although our ancestors have a database, humans in every world have infinite wisdom, and our ancestors cannot record everything completely.
These martial arts can fill the database.
Our ancestors were able to deduce a new martial art.
The ancestors still allowed Hua Wanchi to cheat in this kind of thing. After all, martial arts had to be practiced bit by bit by oneself.
"Since you are protected by the imperial court, why are you in danger of destruction?"
The Pavilion Master smiled calmly, as if his words were full of hidden meaning: "A country only needs one monarch, an army only needs one commander. With so many capable people, how can there be peace?"
Hua Wanchi: "Are you talking about martial arts or people?"
The Pavilion Master smiled faintly: "Martial arts are like this, and so are people. We are all just dust swept up by the vortex."
The Pavilion Master's words seemed to indicate that Yuan Pavilion was feared by the imperial court, but Hua Wanchi felt that this was not his intention.
Hua Wanchi pointed out directly: "There is a power struggle within the court, and some people are unwilling to coexist with the martial arts world?"
The Pavilion Master was surprised for a moment, then laughed out loud.
"Young man, you are very perceptive, but it would be bad if you said it too clearly. If someone with ulterior motives heard it, it would bring you into trouble."
Hua Wanchi was not afraid: "I'm not afraid."
The Pavilion Master raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not seem surprised.
Hua Wanchi's style is obviously not related to the word low-key, but it's easy to go astray if you figure everything out on your own.
Ask directly, at least you can know the answer immediately.
As for the danger, Hua Wanchi couldn't fight it, but he couldn't hide from it either.
The ancestor has a lot of talismans in his hands, which can also ensure Hua Wanchi's safety.
…
At the last Ding family wedding banquet, many gangsters were killed, and even many ordinary local people were not spared.
But the pub business is still good.
A group of people died, but a steady stream of people rushed here.
Everyone hopes that they are the lucky one who can exchange for peerless martial arts.
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