Chapter 638 Ancient Martial Arts Conference

"Unexpectedly, the Zhou family has hundreds of millions of assets, and the young master is also my kind." The young man in Tang suit said, "But what you say is useless. Anyone who comes here must show their own hands to prove themselves before they can enter."

"Show your hands?" Zhou Junxi frowned, and said, "Could it be that everyone who comes in has to show off their unique skills? In that case, wouldn't others know what martial skills they know?"

"Young master, you misunderstood." The young man in Tang suit said, pointing to the side: "Have you seen that copper tripod, as long as you can lift it up, and then walk around the door, you can enter."

Xiao Fei took a look, and sure enough, he saw a huge bronze tripod standing outside the gate. It is about one meter high, filled with soil in the middle, and some incense sticks from ancient warriors were lit inside, and green smoke curled up.

The copper tripod is estimated to be about a thousand catties, and it will definitely not be light. Practitioners of ancient martial arts, as long as they have reached the Xuan level, can lift this bronze tripod by using ancient qigong.

Using copper tripods to test ancient warriors can achieve the purpose of testing. It can also be said that it can kill two birds with one stone without revealing its unique skills.

And this method was very popular in ancient times. It is rumored that Li Yuanba, the number one hero in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, competed with Yuwen Chengdu, the second hero, to hold a bronze tripod. At that time, the bronze tripod weighed more than 5,000 catties, and Yu Wencheng barely lifted it, and even crushed the floor. But when Li Yuanba lifted the tripod, his face did not change, and the floor did not rot.

Hearing that he was going to lift a tripod weighing more than 1,000 jin, Zhou Junxi had a difficult time. He practiced flying knife technique, which is a skill type and not good at strength. Moreover, his cultivation base is only at the early stage of the yellow rank, and he can't lift a thousand catties at all.

"You can lift it at ease, and you can use only one hand." Xiao Fei said.

"Use only one hand?" Zhou Junxi showed suspicion on his face, but seeing Xiao Fei's encouraging eyes, he walked over. Then one hand was placed on top of the copper tripod and began to exert force.

However, the bronze tripod did not move at all, Zhou Junxi was embarrassed. Suddenly, the fingers of Xiao Fei's right hand formed sword fingers, aiming at the copper tripod and gently stroked upwards. The copper tripod weighing more than a thousand catties flew up automatically.

What a terrifying cultivation base! Zhou Junxi's heart trembled: He could move more than a thousand catties with a single finger in the air! So what kind of terrifying realm has his strength reached? Moreover, my hand can still feel the upward pressure of the copper tripod!

Zhou Junxi grabbed the copper tripod with one hand and walked around. After returning to the original place, he felt that invisible force disappeared again.

"boom!"

The copper tripod crashed to the ground.

"I didn't expect Young Master Zhou's strength to be so profound!" Seeing this scene, the young man in Tang suit said in shock. Lifting the bronze tripod with one hand is something that only prefecture-level peak warriors can do.

This Zhou Junxi is only fourteen or fifteen years old, how could he have such cultivation? What a shame! The young man in Tang suit thought to himself. He didn't realize at all that it was Xiao Fei who was helping just now.

"Can I go in now?" Zhou Junxi asked.

"Of course, please!" The young man in Tang suit said respectfully. In the ancient martial arts world, strength is the most important thing, age and family background are all floating clouds. Although Zhou Junxi is young, the hand he showed just now is enough to make people awe-inspiring.

"What about my friends?" Zhou Junxi pointed to Xiao Fei and the others again and asked.

"Since they are all your friends, they must not be ordinary people." The young man in Tang suit said, "You can all go in."

"Thank you." Zhou Junxi said thank you very politely. Then, together with Xiao Fei and others, they entered the ancient martial arts venue.

The private villa used as the venue is very large, with a private garden, swimming pool, and spacious hall. And the conference was held in the empty garden. When Xiao Fei and the others walked in, there were already quite a few ancient warriors gathered inside.

The conference provided all kinds of famous wines for free, and even the servants and waiters were all ancient warriors with Huang rank cultivation. There are all fellows inside, no outsiders. Unlike those rich people's gatherings, there are beauties to accompany the wine.

"Leader, thank you for your help just now." Zhou Junxi said: "Otherwise, even if my father is a famous entrepreneur, I would not be able to get in."

"We are all friends, what's the point?" Xiao Fei said.

Walking into the garden, I found that most of the ancient warriors were alone. However, there are still a few ancient warriors who gathered together and chatted quietly. On the lawn, some ancient warriors set up some stalls, selling pills and so on.

There are also very few warriors who sell weapons and daggers there.

The price of the medicinal pills is clearly marked, and each bottle is basically in the millions, and there are no hundreds of thousands. There was even an ancient warrior's elixir that sold for 10 million.

Seeing this, Xiao Fei remembered that he used to set up a stall outside to sell Taishang Laojun's elixirs, each for only fifty yuan. A bottle can cost several hundred at most, and the gap between the two is really a bit big.

What's even more strange is that the elixir of these people is not as effective as the elixir of Taishang Laojun.

"The ancient martial arts conference will last for ten days." While walking, Zhou Junxi introduced to Xiao Fei: "The first five days are for everyone to communicate. The next five days are for learning martial arts and discussing major issues."

"Didn't it mean that the ancient warriors seldom communicate with each other? What do they communicate with?" Xiao Fei asked.

"What they communicate is business in the 'worldly' world." Zhou Junxi said: "Most of the ancient warriors are rich people who have to run some companies or something. And when they do business, they also give priority to cooperating with like-minded people. "

"See those people who talk quietly in twos? They are talking about business. When talking about business, they never mention Gu Wu."

"En." Xiao Fei nodded. Although money is definitely not as important as cultivation to ancient warriors. But money is also a good thing, money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible.

"As for the next five days of practicing martial arts and discussing important family affairs, it is not open to the public. We have made an agreement with each other first, and then we will conduct it outside, and no one else will see it at all." Zhou Junxi explained again.

"These people are really mysterious!" The fat man interrupted.

They talked while watching the warrior's booth. Although they were all young, they did not attract the attention of other ancient warriors. There are too many taboos in the ancient martial arts world, stealing glances at others can easily lead to fights.

Not long after, several people came to the booth selling weapons. The seller is a warrior with the appearance of a farmer, with a strong figure and dark skin. When I saw them coming to the stall, I didn't say hello to them.

"Excuse me, can this dagger be cheaper?" Da Banya asked after seeing a pitch-black dagger. This dagger, similar to the Nepalese army knife, looks very extraordinary, with a price tag of one million.

The farmer raised his head, gave Dabanya a strange look, and said coldly, "If you can afford it, buy it, if you can't afford it, get out!"