Chapter 27 Chapter 27 WW is really struggling right now...
WW is really conflicted now. She didn't expect that she just happened to grab a spot by being casual.
But she only has about ten days left in her one-month trip, so why not stay here?
The martial arts dimension is obviously more fun!
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly received a reply from the Plane Travel Company.
"Hey! The tour guide said I can save up the remaining days of my trip this month and continue my travels when I return from the martial arts dimension."
[? ? ? ? ?]
[There's this kind of operation. You should have told me earlier. Even if you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have been able to get it. ]
[Please, Emperor W, please let me grab a spot.]
[When I think about WW going to the martial arts dimension, I drool with envy.]
[Wow, I wonder if you can become a disciple and learn the skills. We can also learn from you.]
WW was very happy. Since the tour guide said so, she decided to go home and have a rest today.
She was waiting to go to the martial arts plane to play tomorrow. After playing in the martial arts plane for five days, she would come back to continue digging grass.
hapiness!
Chi Baitao also grabbed a spot this time.
Chi Baitao was carefully looking at the introduction of the travel package. This travel package might be because it required contact with a large number of ancient people.
Therefore, the provisions of the package are more detailed.
There is even a rule that, due to different dimensions, tourists can exchange banknotes for gold and silver if they need to purchase ancient goods.
Chi Baitao would definitely not use her own money to exchange for gold. The price of gold is so expensive now!
But you can exchange it for silver.
Originally, Chi Baitao thought that there must be many rich people in ancient times, and she could make a lot of money from them by just carrying some mirrors or something.
At that time, she could even hold an auction and the highest bidder would win.
Unfortunately, this path has been blocked at the bottom of the package introduction.
To ensure the safety of the ancients' property, tourists are required to pay no more than 5% of the original price of any modern items they wish to sell to the ancients.
In other words, it is no longer possible to buy low and sell high.
Chi Baitao's first reaction was to think of labor prices, which were not affected by this regulation.
So what can I do to make money quickly? She thought seriously.
At this time, many netizens on the Internet were also excited about the martial arts dimension.
If the prehistoric plane shocked people that they could travel through it and see dinosaurs.
The martial arts dimension is very different.
Martial arts have been one of the treasures of Chinese culture since ancient times, and there are still many martial arts schools today.
Haven’t you seen that before the emergence of cultivation novels, almost everyone had fantasized about being able to perform Qinggong?
Anyway, when Xia Zui was a child, he once tried to tie sandbags to his legs to see if he could take off from behind.
But she soon gave up because of laziness.
And now, because no one in the martial arts dimension has started live broadcasting, there is only a short video, and the video was almost torn into pieces by the afternoon.
The hot searches also changed all of a sudden.
【Martial Arts#Explosion】
[Inventory of the most classic martial arts novels#Explosion]
【Gongsun Wu, Gongsun Qi#hot】
【Have you grabbed a spot? #hot】
The number of comments inside also increased explosively.
[God knows how much I love martial arts, can you give me a chance?]
Why is it that when I try to buy a spot, it says I can't buy it?
It is obvious that this person has committed a crime, so the system directly filters him out.
[It's a martial arts competition. I'm looking for a live broadcast of the close-up. I really want to watch it.]
[Why are there only 1,000 places? Is that enough?!?!]
[Ahhhh, I'm still in prehistoric times. I want to be a martial artist too! ! !]
[I recall the days when I was in school and secretly read martial arts novels under the covers. Now I only read cultivation novels.]
[Damn, the novel I've been following recently has stopped updating, and the reason for asking for leave is that he grabbed the spot and wants to go and observe it up close. There's no point in observing a fantasy novel written by him. He might as well give the spot to me.]
What Ding Hua was complaining about was a novel he had been following recently. The author wrote six thousand words a day almost every day and updated it continuously.
But this time he actually took a leave of absence, and the reason for his leave was so enviable and jealous.
Now the comments section of that novel is full of people asking the author to help bring back local specialties.
"Damn typing machine," Ding Hua gritted his teeth.
Is there anything more painful in this world than the novel you are following being discontinued and you haven’t even grabbed a spot yet?
At this time, the typing machine, who was being envied and hated, was happily showing off in a group of more than a dozen authors.
It can be said that the hatred value is full.
But the coder didn't care. He was going to the world of martial arts, so why should he care about these things?
The coder quickly ran to a nearby gold shop and exchanged a large bag of silver.
When you are in the world, it is better to have money.
Those who didn’t get a spot were discussing and envying each other online, while the tourists who got a spot were all busy.
Those who wanted to buy silver bought silver, those who had money bought gold, and some were packing their luggage and thinking about how to have fun in the next few days.
Some are also asking for leave from the company.
What? The boss won't approve my leave?
I would be submissive if the monthly salary was 30,000, but I would fire my boss if the monthly salary was 3,000.
——
Xia Zui was busy all day and finally finished his work.
She spent a whole day examining locations around Sifang City, and after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure out where to place the hotel.
The hotel is nearly a thousand meters high, and would have been seen by ancient people no matter where it was placed.
Finally, it was Eleven who said that it could help hide the hotel and the square, so Xia Zui chose the place on the right side of Sifang City to put it down.
After it was placed, there were ancient people passing by occasionally, but they acted as if they didn't see it.
As the system said, the ancients could not see the hotel, only tourists could see it.
Xia Zui simply put the restaurant next door.
It takes about ten minutes to walk from here to Sifang City, which is not far.
After finishing his work, Xia Zui returned to Sifang City and curiously watched the lives of the ancient people.
Early the next morning.
WW changed into new clothes and got ready with her suitcase.
After she returned to the modern dimension yesterday, she felt relaxed all of a sudden.
I took a shower, changed clothes, and had a good dinner.
Today she started a live broadcast and waited until eight o'clock.
As soon as the time came, the plane travel company also started the live broadcast.
Xia Zui stood at the door of the hotel. The hotel square was empty and there was no one there.
[Ahhhhhhh! I came here to see the martial arts dimension because of its reputation.]
[So excited, so excited! How come there is a hotel here?]
[Wow, I'm used to seeing so many people and dinosaurs in the square during the prehistoric live broadcast, so now it's empty and I'm a little uncomfortable.]
[Here they come!]
[I saw WW, long live the W Emperor!]
The barrage in the live broadcast room is still the same and it is impossible to see clearly.
At this time, the one thousand tourists who came to the martial arts dimension have all arrived.
Liu Maomao looked at Xia Zui excitedly, "He's a real tour guide."
The guide, wearing a mask and ancient costume, said, "Welcome to the martial arts world."
"Please listen to me first for three points of caution. Since the people in the martial arts dimension are all ancient, their ability to accept things may not be as good as before. So please tell others that you are from Wuming Mountain and that the Golden Body is a skill."
She had to emphasize this point again to avoid anyone missing the package description.
"Secondly, the hotel and restaurant are only visible to us. If an ancient person saw you walk in and suddenly disappeared, you could explain it to others as a formation, like the Seven Stars and Eight Fighters Formation. You can make it up as you like."
"Third, the martial arts tournament will begin the day after tomorrow. It's located in Sifang City, about a ten-minute walk from here."
"Okay, everyone, put your luggage away and have breakfast."
"This trip is completely independent. I won't be leading the group. You can have fun however you want."
Xia Zui said a lot, mainly that if she led a tour group she would have to cooperate with the ancients, but this was difficult to explain clearly.
So just play your own game.
This way she can save some trouble.
After she finished speaking, Liu Maomao excitedly started running towards the hotel.
She had to put down her luggage quickly, go to the restaurant to enjoy a delicious meal, and then run to Sifang City to see the ancient people!
At this time, Sifang City did not know that a large number of modern people were about to arrive.
In the inn, a man and a woman were sitting at a square table eating. The woman in yellow glanced at the man who had just entered the inn and couldn't help but say, "That's the deadly knife. He's here too."
The Deadly Knife is that man's nickname in the underworld. It is said that he wields his two knives with great power.
He once used these two knives to kill the notorious Black Evil couple in the underworld.
From then on, he became famous.
"It seems that there are many people who want to be the leader of the martial arts world in this competition," Yi Jianshuang took a sip of tea from the teacup.
They had only been there for three days and had already met many masters of the martial arts world.
I heard that almost all the major sects have sent people this time, except for the Queyue Palace.
"Senior brother, do you have a chance of winning against him?" Zhuo Guangyue asked.
Yi Jianshuang shook his head, "I've never competed before, so I don't know."
Just as they were talking, the deadly knife suddenly looked over.
He glanced up and down at the two of them, then suddenly burst into laughter. "Starry eyebrows, sharp eyes, wearing a jade crown, holding a sword without a grid, could it be that you are Heaven Number 21, Yijianshuang?"
"I guess the heroine next to her must be Jingyunxiang Zhuo Guangyue."
Zhuo Guangyue laughed, "This deadly knife, I've heard of it for a long time."
Death Knife could tell who they were at a glance, so she could naturally recognize Death Knife at a glance.
After all, there is only one person in the world who has two swords hanging on his waist and two swords tattooed on his neck.
Yi Jianshuang also looked at him and said, "The inn is full. Why don't you sit with us?"
Death Knife came over and said, "In that case, I will respectfully obey your command."
The three of them were chatting here, and the people in the inn were looking at them.
"So it turns out they are Jingyun Xiangxiu and Yijianshuang!"
"The Deadly Knife is here too. Looks like this martial arts tournament is going to be quite exciting."
"Who do you think would win if the Death Blade and One Sword Frost competed?"
"That's hard to say. One Sword Frost Tianzi is number 21, and Deadly Blade Tianzi is number 23."
"Shouldn't the one with the highest ranking win?"
The person being questioned tutted his words, "This ranking isn't that accurate. If someone defeats the former, the ranking will naturally change."
"Speaking of which, the rankings of many people will probably change in this tournament."
"Of course. The former number one Palace Master of the Moon Palace hasn't been seen for ten years. He has long been replaced by Hero Ji. Who can say for sure?"
Different from their gossip, Duo Ming Dao was talking to Yi Jian Shuang and Zhuo Guang Yue about the Xing Sha Sect that had recently caused a bloody storm in the martial arts world.
"One day sooner or later, I will massacre the Xingsha Cult," said the Death Knife, his eyes full of resentment.
The Xingsha Cult has been doing evil for so many years, it's really hateful.
Zhuo Guangyue said, "Don't worry. When the leader of the martial arts world is chosen, we will gather all the forces of the famous and upright sects and attack the Xingsha Sect together."
Now that each of their sects and factions are busy with their own things, and with cults spreading everywhere, they really need someone who can unite them.
Let’s fight against cults together.
"By the way, have you heard?" said the Death Blade while eating meat. "I heard that Gongsun Qi was poisoned by the ghost doctor a few days ago, but he met a mysterious master who saved his life."
Zhuo Guangyue was shocked, "Could it be the Dian Cang Hand?"
There are only a few people in this world who can cure the ghost doctor's poison. Except for Dian Cangshou, the rest have retired to the mountains.
She really couldn't think of anyone else.
Death Knife shook his head, "No, I heard it was a woman, wearing an ugly mask on her face and strange clothes, and it seems she and Tyrannical Knife are sworn brothers."
"Now she's Hakidao's adopted sister."
Yi Jianshuang really didn't know about this. Although he and Zhuo Guangyue had been there for three days, they had not heard of this matter.
I don't know where I heard about the deadly knife.
"If you're talking about masks," Zhuo Guangyue recalled, "I actually saw someone wearing a strange mask yesterday."
"That person seems to be Gongsun Qi and Qiu Li."
"I didn't expect that she could actually cure the ghost doctor's poison. This martial arts tournament will be exciting to watch."
That ghost doctor is vindictive and has a weird temper. If he knew that the poison he had administered had been cured, he would definitely come after him to find out what happened.
As they were talking, they suddenly saw a woman in strange clothes enter the inn.
The woman was still surprised, "So this is what the inn looks like!"
Zhuo Guangyue pondered, "He's dressed strangely, but he's not wearing a mask."
"This person shouldn't be the mysterious master."
The person who came was certainly not some mysterious master, but Liu Maomao.
After Liu Maomao put down her luggage, she took two buns from the restaurant and ate them as she walked.
After all, the mystery of the martial arts world overcame her yearning for delicious food.
She looked at the ancient people in the city all the way, curiously looking at this and that, and walked like a bumpkin who had just entered the city, and finally came to this inn.
This inn was different from the one she saw in TV dramas. It was not as new and not as bright.
The furniture inside was mostly made of wood. She wondered why it would burn up quickly in ancient times if a fire broke out.
Liu Maomao lay at the door and watched for a while, and saw many people with swords staring at her.
I suddenly became more excited.
"Are you heroes?"
Yi Jianshuang glanced at the man in front of him who was behaving very strangely, and couldn't help but smile, "I can't say I'm a hero, my name is Yi Jianshuang."
"I wonder who the girl is?"
When Liu Maomao saw that the man with the sword paid attention to her, she immediately said happily, "My name is Liu Maomao."
Zhuo Guangyue smiled and narrowed her eyes. "The inn is full. If you don't mind, you can sit with us."
She was also very curious about the relationship between this seemingly naive woman and the mysterious master.
And she had never seen this person dressed like that before.
Could he be someone from the Western Regions?
Liu Maomao had just eaten her fill, but since the beautiful sister invited her, of course she agreed.
She happily sat on the only empty chair and looked at these heroes curiously.
"May I have your name?"
When Zhuo Guangyue saw that she asked about herself, she gave her name and introduced the deadly knife.
Willow Maomao: "Death Knife! What a great name! Your knife skills must be amazing."
Duo Ming Dao raised his eyebrows. He wanted to say that he was also a well-known figure in the world.
There must be someone who doesn't know him.
However, the woman in front of him had no internal strength, so she must be an ordinary person.
It's not surprising that you don't know him.
"Hero, hero, can I become your disciple?" Liu Maomao envied their martial arts.
Her fangirl behavior made Yi Jianshuang and the others a little overwhelmed.
The girl looked innocent and seemed to admire them very much.
He shook his head and smiled, "It's too late for you to start practicing martial arts now, young lady."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in strange clothes walked in from the door.
The man's face was also filled with surprise when he saw them, "So many heroes!"
Behind him came another group of people dressed in the same strange way.
"Hero? Where are you?"
"Let me see it!"
"Wow, that female warrior looks so beautiful! Is she the legendary most beautiful woman in the martial arts world?"
"Master! I am your long-lost disciple!"
Everyone in the Inn: ...
Zhuo Guangyue vaguely felt that something was wrong, even though these people seemed very...sincere.
But why do I feel like a monkey being watched?
When the Death Knife saw that person staring at him and calling him Master, he was confused and asked, "How could I have such a great disciple?"
"You must have the wrong person."
Seeing him talking, more tourists immediately shouted, "Wrong, wrong, I am your disciple."
"Master, please teach me martial arts. I'm very diligent!"
"Wow, wow, I have a friend who has an incurable disease. His greatest wish in life is for me to have a great hero master..."
"Hero, look at my sincere eyes. I am completely different from these guys!"
[I laughed to death.]
[The heroes are all confused. Are you serious?]
[Yes, that friend with an incurable disease is me. Please, let me have a great master.]
[Damn, these ancient people are so good-looking, they look like they can easily outdo the Chinese entertainment industry. Could it be that the feng shui here is particularly good?]
[Can you let them compete? I want to see some martial arts.]
[Shit, I just realized it was the live broadcast room of the code machine. You actually went to the martial arts dimension!]
Death Knife was silent for a moment. "If your friend has an incurable disease, you can go find Dian Cangshou. There is no disease in the world that he cannot cure."
Can he cure diseases if I ask him to be my master?
He doesn't know any medical skills.
The tourist who just said that was stunned for a moment, "..."
The ancients couldn't follow his joke, so he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Acupuncture for the hand? Can it cure any disease?" Liu Maomao asked curiously.
"Can insomnia be cured?"
Zhuo Guangyue smiled and said, "As long as you can find him, young lady, he will definitely be able to cure your illness."
Willow Cat:!!!
"Where is he?"
Zhuo Guangyue shook her head. "Dian Cangshou's whereabouts are erratic, and I don't know where he is, but maybe he will come to the martial arts competition the day after tomorrow."
[What a strange name.]
[Can it really cure any disease? Even cancer?]
[Damn, you guys are so surprised! This is a martial arts world. Maybe someone can even directly pass on decades of internal energy to you.]
[I don’t know if there is any difference between doctors in the martial arts world and traditional Chinese medicine.]
[Does it seem like doctors hold a high status in this dimension?]
[Nonsense! Doctors get injured and poisoned every day in fights. How can their status not be high?]
Xiao Li, who was watching the live broadcast at this time, sighed.
When she heard these heroes say that Cangshou could cure any disease, she got excited.
But not being able to find it is indeed a problem.
But she would not give up on grabbing the spot, just in case she happened to meet that miracle doctor.
"Actually, if you are in a hurry, you can also find a ghost doctor. He will probably come to the martial arts competition this time," Yi Jianshuang said.
"It's just that he has a weird temper. It depends on luck."
Willow Cat hissed and muttered, "It's true that no matter where you go, it's so hard to meet a good doctor."
Zhuo Guangyue heard her mumbling to herself and couldn't help but ask, "I heard there's a masked woman who cured the ghost doctor's poison. Do you know her?"
Willow Cat tilted her head.
She knew the person wearing the mask.
"You mean the tour guide?"
Death Knife was a little confused after hearing what she said, "Who is the tour guide? I have never heard of this name."
This name is too strange.
They were chatting here, while on the other side, Chi Baitao was looking at the portrait of the criminal posted on the bulletin board and fell into deep thought.
"Iron Hammer Yama, a reward of one hundred taels of gold."
"Zhang Daniu, a reward of fifty taels of gold."
"Flying Tiger Smile, a reward of fifty taels of gold."
“…”
Chi Baitao took a deep breath, her mind racing. "One liang equals fifty grams, one hundred liang equals five kilograms, and the current price of gold is 700 yuan per gram."
"Then the one hundred taels is..."
“Three and a half million!!!”
Even if you have to pay taxes and the recycling price is lower, it is still several million.
Chi Baitao secretly memorized the appearances of these people.
Her trip this time only lasts five days, so she can probably only wander around the city. It would be too late for her to go out and catch these criminals.
But maybe there is another way to make money?
Chi Baitao looked around and randomly selected an ancient person to ask, "Hello, I'd like to ask where these portraits are from?"
The aunt she asked was stunned for a moment, "How would I know?"
"I really don't know who the painter is, but the reward was posted by the Chen Mansion."
"Sister, where is the Chen Mansion?" Chi Baitao continued to ask.
The aunt pointed and said, "Go forward, then turn right, then turn left, and the most magnificent mansion you see is the Chen Mansion."
Chi Baitao thanked her with a smile, then walked in the direction the aunt pointed.
The aunt looked at her and shook her head. "What are you wearing?"
Chi Baitao didn't know that the aunt was muttering about her. As she walked along, she saw a very magnificent mansion.
There is a plaque hanging above the gate with the words "Chen Mansion" written on it.
Chi Baitao glanced at the guard at the door and walked forward, "Brother, could you please tell me that I have business to discuss with the head of the Chen Mansion."
The guard took a look at her and saw that she was dressed in a mess and had no servants behind her. He opened his mouth and asked, "Can you see my master whenever you want?"
"If you have nothing else, leave immediately!"
Chi Baitao scratched his head, took out his phone from his pocket and took a picture of the guard. "I'm here to apply for the painter position."
After she finished speaking, she handed her cell phone to the security guard.
The security guard looked down at the cell phone that Chi Baitao placed in front of him, and then he was shocked.
"Wait a minute, young lady. I will report to the master right away."
After a while, an old man came out and said, "I am the housekeeper of the Chen Mansion. Please come in, young lady."
Chi Baitao followed the butler all the way inside, and didn't know how long it took before she finally reached the hall.
In the hall, a middle-aged man with rich clothes and a big belly was sitting in the main seat. He didn't say a word when he saw her coming.
Chi Baitao followed the etiquette she learned from TV dramas and bowed, "Greetings, Master Chen."
Master Chen looked down at her messy etiquette and asked, "Are you applying for a painter position?"
"We have no shortage of painters in our house."
Seeing this, Chi Baitao immediately took out her cell phone and said, "Master Chen, please look at this. This is the photo I just took of the guards."
The butler handed over the phone, and Master Chen's expression immediately improved. "What's a photo? Why is this painting so small?"
Although this person's clothes are strange, his painting skills are really good.
He was able to paint the guard so vividly that it looked as if his soul had been sucked out of him.
Moreover, this drawing paper was very strange. He had traveled all over the country for so many years and had never seen it before.
Chi Baitao smiled and said, "The meaning of the photo is to use the Mohist mechanical technique to preserve the image of the person. If you think it is too small, I can make the photo bigger."
This time she was well prepared and brought a printer and printing paper.
Guaranteed to make money!
And even if the photo doesn't work, she can still draw a sketch. Isn't that better than those portraits with just outlines posted on the bulletin board?
As long as they describe it clearly, Chi Baitao guarantees that she can draw it.
Perhaps the career direction for art students should be in ancient times.
Mr. Chen suddenly realized that it was the Mohist mechanical technique, but how could this person know the legendary Mohist disciple?
He squinted his eyes at the strange woman in front of him, "Then make it bigger for me to see. If you can really make it look this realistic, I will reward you handsomely!"
Chi Baitao's eyes lit up, "Okay!"
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Author's comment: Chi Baitao: Flattering the boss earns you 3,000 a month, but flattering Master Chen might earn you 3 million! A bargain!
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