C128 Meeting gift

"Hehe, you stinking brat! What do you want to say? " Huangfu Wuji also laughed, and as he understood the other party's intention to joke, he also clearly knew that he still had more to say.

"You don't have to bother with me anymore. I know my own situation and I'm confident that I can solve it myself. Moreover, if my situation is made known to the world, who else would be interested in me?" Or do they absolutely have to waste time on me? " Gongsun Ztian calmly explained.

"Hmm? Ugh! "What you said makes sense!" Huangfu Wuji pondered for a moment and immediately thought of this problem. Previously, he had completely forgotten about this matter and thought that there was such a threat that the brat would definitely not follow him, but now, this brat had already solved it all by himself. Furthermore, it was a logical solution, and there were no flaws at all.

If it was really as this brat said, then they really didn't have to worry about exposing the Divine Spirit Body in their childhood, because no one or power would waste any time and effort on a trash and short-lived person. At the same time, they would also have to waste both manpower and financial resources, this was definitely not worth it, and if someone did that, then that person would be either a retard or an idiot.

"I didn't expect that after so many years of practicing medicine, Little Brother Duanmu's reputation would be like a gift to you, allowing you to use his diagnosis to avoid the world. However, they didn't know that when they came to their senses, they would probably have to pay a bloody lesson." I really don't know whether to use 'shameless' to describe you, or 'despicable' to describe you! " After thinking through all of this, Huangfu Wuji was finally able to relax the worry in his heart. He also jokingly said this, which could be considered as a counterattack to Gongsun Ze Tian's joke.

"You flatter me, you flatter me!" Gongsun Zaitian replied nonchalantly. He did not feel that it was a derogatory term at all.

"Your face surprised me yet again!" Huangfu Wuji praised with a face full of smiles. This kid was even a good candidate to enter politics.

"Each other, each other!" Gongsun Ztian cupped his hands and answered.

"Then what about taking him as my master?" Huangfu Wuji thought about his second condition, and immediately asked, if he did not accept this disciple, then he would have lost his treasure.

"Master, please accept this disciple's respect!" Only then did Gongsun Ztian stop dawdling, without any hesitation, he jumped onto the ground and bowed his head in obeisance. At the same time, he handed over the cup of tea he had just poured, just that it was the kind that had been drunk a few times.

"Mm, very good! This is my first time becoming your disciple, so I still have to attend to you! " Huangfu Wuji laughed loudly.

"Meeting gift?" He had heard that when he took on a master, his master would always give him some godly equipment, treasures, and the like. Although his mother had just robbed him of thirty-two points of all his treasures, if this master of his could give him some super treasures, then it would be able to ease the pain in his heart.

"Yeah, how about this, I don't need much master, so just give me a third of all the treasures you robbed yesterday as a present." Huangfu Wuji counted with his fingers and then asked for a 'greeting gift' seriously.

"Crash!" Gong Sun, Zedong, was foaming at the mouth until he finally woke up.

"So this is the so-called greeting gift! If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have acknowledged you as my teacher! " This was the last thought in Gongsun Ztian's heart before he fainted.

Regardless of whether Gongsun Ztian was willing or not, this master had already acknowledged him. It was too late to go back on his words. Because Huangfu Wuji shamelessly went to find Murong Fenghuang at the first possible moment, explaining this matter to him. At the same time, he informed Situ Qingtian and the Great Clan Elder. This news made the talkative crowd extremely happy, and they confirmed the matter of them taking him as their master without any hesitation. Thus, Gongsun Zaitian was sold out completely just like that.

Sometimes, even Gongsun Ztian doubted the IQ of these people. They were simply giving back the money after being sold. Yet, he didn't even give a chance to protest. It really was' Two tears of silence, the sound of heartbreak resounding in his ears! 'What kind of world is this?

There was one more thing that made him want to smash his head into a wall, and that was this time he had spent so much effort to plunder the looted treasures. As the saying went, "Unrighteous riches cannot be left behind. The ancients truly do not bully me!"

So the result was, after Murong Fenghuang crazily looted two-thirds of all his treasures, Huangfu Wuji then used the name of his master to receive the "greeting gift" and the rest of his treasures.

In the end, not a single thing was left for him. Looking at the large box that was originally filled with treasures but was now empty, Gongsun Ze Tian only had enough time to wipe his tears away before being carried away by the maidservants and servants!

Another three days had passed, and even the ruckus caused by the Full moon party had subsided. Due to Situ Jianhuo not being strict with his subordinates and the possibility of him colluding with spies, he had 'sent' to the horse farm in the northwest to pick up horse dung. Of course, Gongsun Ztian knew the specific reason. The most important reason was because this kid had provoked the public, and in order to help the other factions, even the other branches, which had been constantly fighting with the direct line of descent, had given up. Of course, even if the branch branch was angry, they would still let it go.

Huangfu Wuji also left the Situ Family three days later to return to the Capital, accompanied by Duanmu father and son. Of course, he had originally wanted to take Gongsun Ze Tian away, but who knew that this brat had the foresight to do so. He had pestered Murong Fenghuang a long time ago and made him bring him out of the Situ Family, determined to not meet this new master of her.

But even so, Huangfu Wuji was still very happy to leave, after all this fellow was his disciple, of course his master's and disciple's identity had to be kept a secret, only a few people knew of him. If this matter were to be found out by someone, it would still bring Gongsun Ze Tian no small amount of trouble. Although this kind of trouble was not something that Gongsun Ze Tian was afraid of, for a lazy person, it was better to let the trouble go as far as possible.

Huangfu Wuji planned to come here when his child was five years old to take him to participate in Surveillance Council's special training camp to receive regular training. This also obtained the approval and approval of the clan's upper echelons, including Situ Qingtian. Other than Murong Fenghuang, who hoped that the child would have more achievements, everyone else, after hearing Duanmu Weili's diagnosis, placed their hopes on the Surveillance Council, and hoped that the legacy they had inherited would be able to solve the child's problem. Even if they couldn't, in the end,, under the big umbrella of the Surveillance Council, most people wouldn't be able to bully their child.

However, they never thought that Gongsun Zaitian would actually feel that the so-called special training camp was far inferior to the military academy that he had previously set up. He would definitely return, but not in the name of a student, but with his identity as an instructor. Moreover, it was not when he was five years old, perhaps there would come a day when he would be a little older. Right now, the most important thing for him was to increase his own strength. Those special trainings were a complete waste of his precious time.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Zaitian began to ponder about how he could find an excuse to get rid of the 'misfortune' of being taken away by this old liar when he was five years old.

Of course, that was in the future. The most important thing right now was to 'visit' those assassins. That was something he had been looking forward to for a long time.

However, because of the Full moon party's attack, the clan had adjusted their safety. Not only did the number of patrolling soldiers increase, there were also some sentries standing on guard, causing them to look like they wouldn't even leave a fly alive. For this reason, Gongsun Ze Tian apologized deeply to the patrolling guards, and decided to eat two chicken legs to punish himself.

As such, his original plan to leave the city after the full moon was forcefully delayed by a few days. The bored Gongsun Zaitian began to nibble on the book again.

However, this time, Gongsun Zaitian chose to search for more important information, such as information related to 'Divine Spirit Body'. But regretfully, this' Divine Spirit Body 'had not been mentioned in the slightest among the numerous books. Its mysteriousness could be seen from this, and how did the dean know about it? Looks like I'll have to borrow a book from the principal or his master.

Gongsun Zaitian was especially concerned about the relevant information regarding the Imperial Overwatch Council. After all, he had nominally joined this department that terrified the enemy. It was necessary for him to have a thorough understanding of the situation. Of course, Gongsun Ze Tian had also made preparations to not be able to find any specific information. After all, how could such an Empire's' relevant departments' possibly be able to obtain information from these popular books?

Other than that, Gongsun Zaitian was also interested in all kinds of medicinal herbs, poisonous insects, metals, and forging techniques. However, after flipping through a few books, he decisively put them away.

How was this refining medicine and refining weapons? It was simply a waste that was like a hodgepodge. To put it nicely, this was called 'learning from exploration'. To put it harshly, it was a reckless waste of natural resources.

"Using the thousand-year Poria Cocos and 10,000 Year Vermillion Fruit as if they were cabbages, do you think they are making stewed pork noodles?" This caused Gongsun Ztian to slam the table in anger.

Regarding refining, Gongsun Zaitian's reaction was still considered average. He did not show any signs of hysteria, nor did he show any excitement from encountering high level techniques. After all, there were almost no smelting techniques or techniques available on this continent.

The most important thing was that there was no corresponding high temperature flame. After all, the higher the grade of the metal, the higher the melting point. Normally, it would be very difficult to use fire to melt it, let alone forge it further.

Moreover, the steel used was also impurities. He estimated that after a few hundred slashes, they would be damaged and eliminated. Furthermore, most of the armor was made from pig iron. There was no quality in weight alone. If they were on the battlefield, most likely they would only waste energy and would be useless.

"It seems like there is a way to make money as well!" Gongsun Ztian could not help but feel displeased.

However, Gongsun Ztian had completely forgotten one thing. No matter how much money he earned, there would always be someone who would uphold his mother's name. And, there was also someone who would uphold the name of his master and brutally exploit and extort him.

To Gongsun Ztian, earning money was not a problem. The problem was how to maintain his' wife's money '. This was the most important matter.

Of course, other than reading books, Gongsun Ztian's main concern was his impending departure. He couldn't wait to have a good chat with those assassins.