Chapter 114

"The Hengzhou Martial Association's predecessors actually didn't take a liking to you!"

Lin Yunqing came to the Sixty-Eighth Floor, looking at Qin Shi eating heartily and wolfing down five large meals, and couldn't help but say angrily:

"What vision, failing to recognize fine talent and beautiful jade! Assistant Teacher Qin has Spirit-Flesh Unity, an extremely high upper limit, and moreover... sponsorship was given? Then it's fine!"

Hearing that the Education Fund would even increase the sponsorship quota, Lin Yunqing changed his face at light speed, immediately opening his mouth to praise:

"The predecessors' vision is indeed extraordinary. Although not getting into Nanhuang Dojo is somewhat regrettable, getting money is most important! One hundred and fifty million, enough to rise to United Pharmaceutical Level 6 Guest. Their energy liquid is miraculous for the New Life Stage!"

Who says the Martial Artist Path is a civilian profession?

Qin Shi's mouth corner twitched. Spending one and a half small goals, he could only afford to drink Level 6 Energy Liquid.

This speed of burning money was far faster than playing with luxury cars and buying famous watches.

"Is Nanhuang Dojo very famous?"

Qin Shi wiped his mouth and asked curiously.

From Lao Liang he learned that nowadays powers retaining the "Dojo" signboard were mostly extraordinary.

Getting the Martial Association to nod in approval and obtain the official document was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

As for why it was so difficult, Lao Liang didn't explain in detail.

"That predecessor fought across the Star Sea, nearly leaving his name on the ancient Heavenly Road at the Galaxy Frontier. His dojo is naturally Hengzhou's undisputed number one, and supposedly placed in Dongxia, it could rank in the top five."

Lin Yunqing introduced:

"However, that predecessor had an unpleasant falling out with the Hengzhou Martial Association and the Education Bureau, so Nanhuang Dojo rarely appears in the public eye."

Qin Shi let out a long breath. The satisfaction of being seventy percent full made him feel relaxed in body and mind:

"Teacher Lin, what are the advantages of joining a dojo? Could it possibly be stronger than top academies?"

Lin Yunqing held a cup of sweet and sour tasty juice, smiling and handing it to Qin Shi:

"Drink some after the meal, it aids digestion."

The dog woman is quite thoughtful.

She's good material for an agent.

Qin Shi took it, sucking the straw to taste it. The refreshing texture was suitable for cutting grease.

"Dojos are special existences from the founding of the Martial Association. Back in the Old Era, Dongxia had cultivation places as numerous as cow hair, many of them ancient signboards passed down for a thousand generations."

Looking deeper, Qin Shuai, Yang Shuai, Ying Shuai—these national pillars of grassroots origin—had all entered doors, bowed to masters, and hung up names in their early years. They swept everything clean in one go, inevitably causing trouble."

Lin Yunqing explained very clearly, and Qin Shi roughly understood the meaning.

Similar to cracking down on unstable active elements affecting social order, this policy direction was correct and remained unchanged. But for a small number of old powers that had helped establish the Republic and benefited the Martial Association's preparations, sufficient respect needed to be given.

Lin Yunqing added:

"The Martial Association not only allotted seats for Honorary Committee Members, but also issued 'Dojo Documents.' Holding the document, one could negotiate with the Administrative Bureau, obtain land, and build mountain gates."

"To some extent, dojos have independent defense rights and autonomy. Because every dojo possesses two permits for Holding Weapons and Wearing Armor, usually occupied by the dojo master and the next generation's Inheritor."

Qin Shi frowned slightly. What did Holding Weapons and Wearing Armor mean? Playing with cold weapons in modern society?

"The Star Sea is vast. Even on Administrative Stars recovered by Dongxia, environments differ greatly."

"For example, Hengzhou could not use large-scale hot weapons. During the initial great reclamation, not even Power Armor was used. They relied purely on human power to build city after city of Barrier Cities."

Lin Yunqing took out a terminal, calling up relevant data found within the Permit Authority:

"Assistant Teacher Qin, look. This is the Powered Weapon commonly used by Martial Artists, mostly Chain Swords."

"The Old Martial Arts faction prefers Charged Weapons, such as great spears and great clubs, which can adjust released fluctuations by relying on Qi Life Force output."

"These weapons made from exotic metals or regenerative materials have strength and toughness comparable to ancient Divine Weapons. Not to mention cutting iron like mud, slicing through Divine Machines is no problem."

Qin Shi glanced at them. Most were very rough industrial style, with an aesthetic that the coarser and bigger, the stronger.

Only a few Charged great spears and great clubs were to his liking.

As the holder waved them, rolling out streaks of Light Radiance like matchless silk.

As if thunder roared, Dian Neng Ji Tang surged, truly handsome.

"For aesthetics, our Old Martial Arts faction is the one to look to! Charged Weapons are much cooler than Powered Chain Swords!"

Qin Shi took a fancy to a dark Bai Bi Type Dao and a Breaking Army Type long spear, feeling they suited his style of relying on numbers, striking hard and charging fiercely.

"So, joining a dojo, even carrying weapons in public, one isn't restricted by the Patrol Department's inspection regulations?"

"Correct. And you possess defensive power within a certain limit. If someone attempts to harm you or shows such intent, you can override legal prohibitions and kill them or take them down."

Lin Yunqing's expression was serious.

Theoretically, every Old Martial Arts faction hoping to succeed the dojo possesses an officially permitted "license to kill."

Qin Shi raised his eyebrows. This privilege was far stronger than medical treatment or official vehicle pickup!

Carrying weapons and defense represented mastering violence!

It meant that as long as one was strong enough, one could overturn the table!

Especially under a regime like Dongxia with relatively stable order, this group of Martial Artists carrying weapons at all times and using defensive power whenever needed were practically individuals independent of the rules!

"Wearing Armor, could it refer to Power Armor? This thing... civilian prices are tens of millions to over a hundred million."

Qin Shi automatically ignored the fact that he himself was a newly rich billionaire with 150 million in wealth.

"Not only that. If the dojo's strength is strong and you apply for the highest-level Wearing Armor document, driving a Jun Shen Qi Ji is no problem."

Lin Yunqing shrugged and said.

If a full-time level expert with Qi Life Force over a hundred carried weapons and wore armor, they could probably destroy half of Taian Metropolitan Area.

Not to mention the combat power bonus of Charged Weapons, just that Jun Shen Qi Ji alone could crush the vast majority of Martial Artists.

"Apart from dojos, is there no other channel to obtain it?"

Qin Shi's heart burned hot. This permit to become a violence machine gave him too much security.

"Joining certain special departments, such as under the Security Bureau, there are several undisclosed law enforcement agencies. Among them, a very few elites can issue licenses to kill."

But none are as convenient as the dojo's holding weapons and wearing armor, more or less requiring consideration of consequences, and post-event procedures, writing reports, even being interrogated.

Lin Yunqing smiled and said:

"Otherwise how to put it, this thing is a rare item. Since the Martial Association flourished day by day, establishing its foundation, it gradually recalled such documents, and no longer issued them for signing.

Dongxia's thirty-two administrative districts, dojos possessing armor-wearing weapon-holding permits, should number less than ten."

Looked at this way, Nanhuang Dojo's gold content is fully sufficient!

Qin Shi felt it a pity, his own ten-thousand-ancient talent, world-covering heavenly gift, actually failed to move that old generation senior.

"Had I known earlier, I wouldn't have held back, would've pushed one hundred percent directly, pulled output to the max!"

He thought this in his heart, actually also clear, that level of big shot, not necessarily would because of a few points of strength increase, look at him with different eyes.

"One hundred fifty million is enough too. With this much sponsorship fund, how should I spend it, pour energy liquid into a swimming pool, soak and play in water every day?"

Qin Shi's imagination is very barren, past life and this life he never experienced what being a rich person feels like, roughly can only think from the "waste" aspect.

"Assistant Teacher Qin, you are currently in the Second Rebirth's transformation stage, right? I suggest investing sixty percent into resource purchasing, raise permit authority as much as possible."

Lin Yunqing finally got to be useful, seriously analyzed:

"Whether Hengzhou, or other administrative districts. Truly top-tier high-end resources, will not openly circulate. Market divides into several levels, most people, can only circle in the primary market, get United Pharmaceutical's Level 4 Energy Liquid, relatively ordinary Nutrient Paste, canned food.

Only by entering the secondary market, becoming industry's firmly seated leading giant enterprises' honored guests, listed on VIP lists, can one contact higher-level products. For example Mineral Essence."

Qin Shi lowered head pondering, felt Lin Yunqing spoke very reasonably.

Although he currently does not lack resource supply, everything must be considered from the long term.

"Assistant Teacher Qin, my father, mother repeatedly emphasized, Martial Artist Path must possess one's own resource channels.

Although Education Bureau, school, including me, all will help obtain corresponding resources, but hard to guarantee which day, this kind of giving won't be affected.

Wanting not to be pinched by others, or controlled, raising one's own resource level is top priority."

Lin Yunqing solemnly said, afraid Qin Shi didn't take it to heart, reluctant to spend money.

"Teacher Lin you understand better, this aspect I entrust to you."

Qin Shi actually not worried Lin Yunqing sees money eyes open, absconds with funds, her what kind of family background, as for coveting this little small goal.

"Hehe."

Seeing Qin Shi eyes not even blink, willing to hand over education fund sponsorship to her to arrange, Lin Yunqing couldn't help proudly laugh.

"Alright, when sponsorship comes down, I'll apply for a public account for you. In your name, start purchasing resources, raise personal permit authority."

Teacher Lin also seen the world, wealthy family background, not declining, she appreciates Qin Shi this kind of crisp decisive direct attitude, incidentally sighs her own vision unique, financial product initially shows promise!

Central City's great clan young masters, or even higher gate valve direct lineage.

They spend money like dirt, generous and heroic, that's because born with it.

But Assistant Teacher Qin born Old Factory Street, hundred million funds say give then give.

This is absolute trust!

"Let's go."

Qin Shi stood up, tonight's harvest not small.

According to Hengzhou Martial Association's handling efficiency, might even before school starts transfer money over.

At that time, oneself becomes billionaire new rich.

Wallet bulges up, waist rod also straightens up!

……

……

"What? Xu Duxue crashed into hospital?!"

Lin Xiaohan widened eyes, even his qi-nurturing kung fu couldn't help but lose composure on the spot.

Xu Bichang is Education Bureau within, famously known reformist.

He originally came from Old Martial Arts, yet concentrated on promoting New Martial Arts, can be said spare no effort.

Whether strength, or status, both are Yi Deng Du Cha, how possible inexplicably lie in hospital!

Phone description, made Lin Xiaohan frown tightly:

"Bulldozer? Fell from sky? Crushed flat Xu Duxue's seat ride? Why don't you say cement mixer truck knocked him flying!"

Furthermore, Xu Duxue is Professional Martial Artist, Qi Life Force early broke hundred.

Even if truly big truck sped over, also impossible to be injured.

"I'm going over to visit right now! Situation how? Severe concussion? Comminuted fracture? Bulldozer made of alien metal? Jiang Jun a Professional martial artist knocked into this state?!"

Lin Xiaohan more hear more feel Li Hai, quick steps take elevator downstairs.

Just happened to meet pushing wheelchair Ren You, and aged to unrecognizable appearance Elder Zhang.

"Director Lin, so late, you Feng Sheng Huo Sheng where to go?"

Ren You greeted asked.

"Xu Duxue hit by bulldozer knocked unconscious, currently in hospital rescue."

Lin Xiaohan tone relatively fast, if not seeing old generation senior, need maintain respect, long ago would've had driver depart.

"Tai'an's bulldozer, harder than Divine Machine, actually able to knock Professional martial artist half dead."

Ren You exclaimed in admiration.

"Currently still investigating, not yet clear specific situation."

Lin Xiaohan glanced at sitting in wheelchair, drooping eyelids dozing off old generation senior, then withdrew gaze.

"Right, Director Lin, Master feels Tai'an outstanding people auspicious land, very suitable he support elderly, plans move Nanhuang Dojo here. Don't know Education Bureau that side, can approve piece settlement land?"

Ren You seized opportunity asked.

"Nanhuang Dojo move to Tai'an?"

Lin Xiaohan was stunned, then overjoyed, instantly casting aside Xu Duxue lying in the hospital.

"This is a tremendous piece of good fortune! If this senior truly wishes to retire in Tai'an, just casually draw a circle anywhere in the Urban Circle, I guarantee it! Absolutely approved! Green light!"

Nanhuang Dojo, number one in Hengzhou.

Especially this senior, famous as a madman, a fierce man, a ruthless man.

For most of his life he had lost only to Qi Wuxiang, He Lanchan, Lian Yixing, and so on—just a handful.

A big shot like this arriving in Tai'an, without saying anything else, hiring him as a Zhuo Zuo Jiaoshou of Qiguang Heng University, or an honorary school director, would gild the signboard.

Even against the Four Great National Universities, they could boast of strong faculty.

"Then it's settled."

Old Ren laughed hehe as he pushed his wheelchair out of Jinhui Building.

"Another day I'll come find Director Lin for a detailed talk."

Lin Xiaohan stood on the steps, watching the senior being carried into the car, thinking to himself:

"Why has Nanhuang Dojo suddenly settled in Tai'an? Does Xu Duxue have some grudge with this one? Or better not to probe too deeply—offending anyone is troublesome. One must know how to play dumb!"

(Chapter End)