Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 56 Asylum?unnecessary! (two)
"Wait, what do you mean by first-class power?"

Mo Changsheng asked curiously.

Seeing that Ouyang Susu was depressed, Cheng Qidie took the initiative to say:

"Well, Qu Zhengyang is a casual cultivator. It is estimated that he has limited knowledge of the world of martial arts. Let me give you a general introduction."

"There are five power levels in the world of martial arts.

Occasionally, a congenital first-level grandmaster is born or there is no power of a congenital grandmaster at all, so it is not in the stream;
There has always been at least one congenital first-level grandmaster, but those who have no congenital second-level grandmaster are third-rate forces;
At least one congenital second-level master, three congenital first-level masters, but no innate third-level grandmaster, is a second-rate force;
At least one innate third-level master, three innate second-level masters, and five innate first-level grandmasters can be called first-class forces;
Above the first-class power, there is also a super power, but I don't know what the specific requirements are. "

Mo Changsheng was very puzzled: "Didn't you say that congenital masters are very rare? How come there are so many congenital masters in the Ouyang family?"

Cheng Qidie laughed: "Do you know how many people there are in Rongcheng? More than 1400 million! But do you know how many innate masters there are in Rongcheng?"

Cheng Qidie looked at Mo Changsheng with a half-smile, and said firmly:

"Although I don't know the exact number, there are absolutely no more than 100 people. There is really no one in a million!"

"The entire China has a population of more than one billion and countless fighters, but there are only a few thousand masters who have reached the level of innate masters!"

Mo Changsheng was taken aback by this exaggerated proportion, but he immediately realized it.

Not everyone has the opportunity to learn martial arts. It is estimated that out of the 1400 million people in Rongcheng, there are only tens of thousands of people who know martial arts. Calculated in this way, it is unlikely that one of the hundreds of martial arts practitioners will be a congenital master. Not unacceptable.

"Is there any point in dividing power like this?"

Mo Cheng looked at Cheng Qidie curiously.

"Of course it makes sense! The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts not only means that it is easy for people who practice martial arts to get money, but also means that martial artists spend a lot of money on cultivation. And different levels of forces have different resources that can be obtained. For martial arts forces That said, it's important."

"Furthermore, since ancient times, martial artists have always strived to win. Which martial arts practitioner is not ambitious and longs to be famous all over the world."

Mo Cheng suddenly realized: "Oh! In other words, once the old man of the Ouyang family dies, their family will become a second-rate force and lose a lot of resources, right?"

"exactly."

"But what does this have to do with our family? "Immortal Renewing Life Soup" can only hang your life, but it doesn't really extend your life!"

Wen Liya frowned, very puzzled.

She thought that Cheng Qidie needed help because she wanted them to make a "Immortal Renewing Life Soup", but she didn't expect that what they wanted was not only this!

Cheng Qidie looked at Wen Liya with shame on her face, she hesitated to speak, but it was Ouyang Susu who calmed down and said their purpose directly:

"What we want is the formula of Mo's medicinal diet!"

"what?!"

Mo Cheng and Wen Liya stood up in shock, and said to Cheng Qidie in disbelief: "Xiaodie, is this true?"

Cheng Qidie was so ashamed that she lowered her head blushing and said nothing.

With such an attitude, the answer is self-evident.

Wen Liya was so angry that her chest kept heaving, she glared at Cheng Qidie in complete disappointment, and said hoarsely:
"It's in vain that my Mo family has been kind to your Cheng family, but you treated us like this today. If our old couple hadn't been soft-hearted back then, how could your grandfather have survived, and how could your Cheng family have what it is today!"

"Aunt Wen"

"Don't call me Aunt Wen, I can't afford it!"

"Aunt Wen, listen to my explanation, it's really for your own good!"

Although Cheng Qidie felt that this request was too much and made her a little ashamed, she felt that this was the best choice for the Mo family.

"Okay, I'll listen to your explanation and see how you are good for my Mo family!"

Wen Liya sat down angrily, crossed her arms indignantly, and stared at Cheng Qidie.

"The Ouyang family is willing to spend [-] million yuan to buy the Mo family's medicinal diet formula, and as long as the Mo family no longer sells the real nine-course medicinal diet, the Ouyang family will continue to protect the Mo family in the future. This is actually the result of my hard work!"

Cheng Qidie looked worried.

"According to the radicals, the Ouyang family has sheltered the Mo family for so many years, even if they directly ask for the formula, it should be done."

"You keep talking."

Mo Changsheng grabbed Wen Liya, who was furious and ready to get angry, and said slowly with a smile on her face.Although he was furious in his heart, on the surface he was as calm as water.

How could the people of the Ouyang family know how terrible it would be if his anger erupted!
Daren Mo was already out of anger, and was interested in listening to Cheng Qidie's explanation:
"I want to see what kind of audacity it is to make the Ouyang family dare to bully my Mo family!"

Cheng Qidie nodded gratefully to Mo Changsheng, and said worriedly:

"Aunt Wen, once the lifespan of the ancestor of the Ouyang family ends, the other martial arts families who are eyeing Rongcheng will definitely not let go of this golden opportunity, and will definitely encroach on the territory of the Ouyang family."

"If the Mo family continues to sell medicinal food, sooner or later, those warriors will discover its magic. At that time, the Ouyang family will never stand up for the Mo family."

Wen Liya snorted through her nostrils: "That's my Mo family's business. It's a big deal. We won't sell medicinal food in the future. Anyway, the Mo family is not short of money now. But why do you want to buy my family's secret recipe?"

Ouyang Susu's nostrils turned to the sky, and he threw out a sentence in disdain:
"It's a good idea! Our Ouyang family has protected you for so many years. You are not grateful, and you just take the initiative to send the formula. We take the initiative to buy it, and the price is absolutely reasonable. You still refuse to sell it, which is unreasonable!"

After saying this, she said proudly: "Do you know how many people are crying and shouting that they can't get the protection of the Ouyang family. It's a great fortune for you to have such a chance for the Mo family!"

Mo Changsheng suddenly laughed, and the louder he laughed, in the end, it seemed that he was about to burst into tears.

"Are you finished?"

After the laughter stopped, Mo Chang stood up and said with a mocking face:
"It's really ridiculous!"

"First, whether it's Cheng's family or Ouyang's family, the Mo family was sheltered because my father saved Mr. Cheng, it's not because you showed kindness for no reason."

"Secondly, your so-called protection is nothing more than the inconvenience of snatching the secret recipe of the Mo family out of respect. In order to obtain most of the medicinal food, you deliberately blocked the news!"

"Thirdly, according to your opinion, even if we sell you the secret recipe, the Mo family will no longer be able to sell these medicinal diets in the future. Since my Mo family will no longer sell medicinal diets, what's the use of your Ouyang family's protection?"

"Go back and tell your lord that we, the Mo family, don't need such protection!"

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