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The other students were also as if they were hit hard, and their faces were pale and shaky. Only Feng Aoyu, Gan Jinchao, Song Junyan, and Yin Tianze were in a slightly better condition. They were just slightly shocked, their faces changed, and they soon returned to normal.

"It's not bad, your performance is better than I expected." Meng Pingsheng jumped out of the Qingyun Pavilion, and treated the students who fainted on the ground one by one, and sent sword energy to resolve their injuries.

"I have controlled my strength and will not leave internal injuries. Don't worry." Meng Pingsheng instructed again: "Now, adjust your breathing, activate your sword energy, and activate your blood. When you go back, you will be fine if you take some elixirs to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

You said lightly... Ou Chuyang secretly complained. He still felt dizzy, weak all over, and wanted to vomit, which was a hundred times more uncomfortable than motion sickness.

"I'll play a song to help everyone use their skills to heal their injuries." Qin Xiwen said as she walked into the Qingyun Pavilion. Her condition seemed to be better than the four masters. I don't know if she had been learning the piano for many years and had stronger resistance, or if the small stomp that Meng Pingsheng gave after class was effective.

Qin Xiwen's piano sound is gentle and comfortable, like the spring breeze blowing on her face, making her feel happy and her whole body feel much more comfortable. The healing effect is really good.

Today's lesson is a matter of minutes. Seeing that everyone was not seriously injured, Meng Pingsheng explained a few words and turned around and left. Qin Xiwen hugged the Guqin and followed him, and went to have a small kitchen. Everyone looked at their backs and whispered:

"Mr. Meng's after-class tutoring is really good. I think Qin Xiwen will definitely pass the assessment this year."

"That's certain. If you can play her piano well, you can also go to Mr. Meng to give you some lessons."

"I'll forget it. If I play the piano in front of Mr. Meng, he might just ruin me..."

At this time, Murong Sheng took advantage of the fact that everyone had not dispersed, and stood up and walked to Qian Junxian and shouted: "Qian Junxian, do you dare to fight me?"

Everyone present knew that Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian were both coming for Miss Zhao Er. When they heard Murong Sheng challenged Qian Junxian in public, they immediately gathered around and prepared to watch the show.

Qian Junxian said lukewarmly: "Murong Sheng, don't you know that private fights are strictly prohibited in the Sword God Academy?"

"Of course I know, but if we don't use the sword and don't move the sword energy, and don't hurt people and kill people, Mr. Meng will not interfere. The fight between Ou Chuyang and Park Jung-chang is proof." Murong Sheng provoked with a strong aura: "We are fighting against each other, do you dare?"

Everyone knew that Murong Sheng's words were indeed true. If Ou Chuyang had beaten Park Jung-chang the time he beat Park Jung-chang and Meng Ping-sheng deliberately stopped him, he would have taken action long ago, and would not have waited until Park Jung-chang drew his sword and took action before suddenly appearing.

No matter what the reason or the matter is, as long as the rival in love asks you "Do you dare" in person, the other party will generally not admit defeat.

Qian Junxian did not retreat. He also stood up, stood up confronting Murong Sheng, and snorted coldly: "Just fight, will I still be afraid of you?"

A trace of brilliance flashed in Murong Sheng's eyes, and he made a loud decision: "Okay! Three months later, here, we will compete with each other. If anyone loses, he will never be able to get close to Miss Zhao Er."

"Okay! Murong Sheng, just wait to drink my wedding bar." Qian Junxian was unwilling to be outdone and threw down his bold words.

"Hahaha!" Murong Sheng laughed to the sky, "You might as well find a better doctor first and prepare to fill your teeth."

Ou Chuyang sat aside from a distance, looked at Gongsun Yan and smiled, tacitly speaking.

...

On May 18th, Ou Chuyang's great day to get rich finally arrived.

On this day, Gongsun Jiancai walked with lights and decorations, beating drums and drums, and officially opened.

Ou Chuyang, Gongsun Yan and Gongsun Cheng stood in the main hall with a bright face and red face, personally entertaining guests.

"Brother Li is here, and I am in a position to welcome you. Please come in quickly."

"Shopkeeper Wang, you always come here in person. It really makes the store full of glory. Please, please."

Although the Gongsun family is not as good as before, it is still a famous wealthy family in Zhongzhou. Gongsun Cheng invited many friends from the business world to support him. The guests in the swordsmanship were full of guests and it was very lively.

The lively and prosperous scene attracted hundreds of people to watch.

"Gongsun Jiancaixing, is this the newly opened shop of the Gongsun family?"

"That's right, I heard it was the first industry founded by Gongsun Yan, the eldest son of the Gongsun family.

"That should be pretty good. Let's go in and see if there is anything good."

"Get out of the way!" A tall, strong, round face and small eyes squeezed out the crowd and walked in.

This person was Park Jung-chang, followed by Yin Tianze with a proud look on his face, and Yang Man Rou and several followers.

Gongsun Yan pulled Ou Chuyang's sleeve and greeted him first, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "The shop is open today, and several classmates came to support him. Welcome, please sit down and serve tea."

Today's great day, Ou Chuyang didn't want to make things messy. He kept a faint smile and treated him with courtesy first.

"The store is not big, but the formation is not small." Park Jung-chang narrowed his eyes, shook around the store, and turned his head to sneer, "I thought you were so capable, but I didn't expect that they were all worthless junk goods. Do you think you could open the door and make money with just these junk iron? It's so ridiculous."

"Although our store is full of common sword materials, the quality is not ordinary." Gongsun Yan and his face said: "The purity of this cloud steel reaches 92%; the purity of this black steel reaches 82%; it is not something you can buy casually outside. If Young Master Yin, Brother Park and Miss Yang are interested, for the sake of classmates, I can give you great discounts."

When Park Jung-chang heard this, he couldn't help but look at the neatly stacked slug steel and Wugang on the shelves. He came from Shengpinxuan and was naturally very familiar with sword materials. Shengpinxuan was not available at any time with such high purity.

Gongsun Cheng took the opportunity to walk to the gate, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Dear friends, the store opened today. We specially prepared a batch of good sword materials for affordable guests. Superior cloud rebar with a purity of 92% and high-quality black steel with a purity of 82% are sold only at ordinary quality prices. Everyone is welcome to taste it."

When hundreds of guests heard this, they immediately became interested.

"Is there such a good thing?"

"The purity of ordinary cloud rebar is only 85%, and the purity of ordinary black steel is only 75%. It is rare for the smelter of Gongsun Jiancaixing to increase the purity by 7%. "

"With such a high purity, the price should be increased by at least 30%. It is indeed very cost-effective to sell it at a affordable price now."

"It's good to buy it quickly? I'm afraid it'll be gone if it's late. I'll give you fifty kilograms of cloud steel first!"

"I also want fifty kilograms of cloud steel, and another fifty kilograms of black steel!"

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"I am so busy today. Please forgive the crime of not receiving the hospitality." Seeing the crowd excited, Gongsun Yan quickly accused him of the crime and prepared to receive customers.

"Slow down!" Park Jung-chang called Gongsun Yan, "How many cloud rebars and wugang do you have? I want them all!"

"This..." Gongsun Yan hesitated. Selling it all to Park Jung-chang can certainly clear the inventory and recover funds, but the publicity effect is completely gone. Maybe it will leave others with a bad impression that the goods are not all-inclusive and only earning publicity.

"What's this? Is it true that someone buys goods, don't you sell them?" Yang Manrou said in a flaming manner, "If you don't have goods, then what business do you do?"
Chapter completed!