"Just now, I had a quarrel with Number Four because of that thing from last time. You guys should know about it. So, just when I was in a bad mood, I received a message saying that someone was eyeing the relatives of the newly joined Number Nine. So, I rushed over angrily, planning to vent my anger. I didn't expect … "
"What did you encounter?" Number Eight asked softly.
"I don't know …" Number Six shook his head.
Everyone else's gaze was focused on him, their curiosity piqued.
"Just tell me what you encountered! Stop dilly-dallying! "Number Ten said coldly. Number Seven, who was beside her, just looked over calmly, a man of few words.
Number Six closed his eyes and did not reply immediately. Instead, he seemed to be recalling something.
After more than ten seconds, he slowly opened his mouth.
"I thought it was an external release of Qigong, but later I realized that it couldn't be that." He looked at everyone else, even Garon who was looking down at the information looked up.
"I'm guessing it's telekinesis. The guy I met should be someone who has the legendary telekinesis!"
"Telekinesis?" Number Eight rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"Have you been reading too many novels? Number Six? " Number Ten sneered. "I still have a business deal to discuss. If you're still talking about such imaginary things, then I'll have to leave!"
"No, what he said is true." Number Seven, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up. "I've seen telekinesis before. Their world is completely isolated from the average person. Just like Secret Technique practitioners, they're very, very far away from the average person. "
"Is there any evidence?"
"Unfortunately, no." Number Six shrugged. "There was a black tattoo on the back of the corpse's hand, but for some reason, it disappeared after the person died."
"No more?" Garon put down the information in his hand.
"Yes, it completely disappeared." Number Six said helplessly. "I found someone to dissect the corpse, but they didn't find anything. Telekinesis is the first thing. I'd like to remind everyone to be careful in the future. Try your best to collect information related to this in the future. Number Nine, if you have any information, please try your best to tell everyone. After all, this started because of you. What you have to be aware of is that they're very strong. At least, the person I met was very strong. "
Garon nodded.
"The second thing is about the white stone eye that we got. Five buyers have already bid for it, and it's currently at the highest price of fifty-six million. This thing was obtained from the rear and has nothing to do with the front, so this money will only be divided among the few people who contributed. " Number Six explained, "I'll leave the appraisal to Number Nine. This thing can be considered an antique of misfortune. It's said that anyone who holds it for more than two months will fall ill. The Book of Silence … I don't know if that's true."
Garon was overjoyed and immediately nodded. "There's no problem with my appraisal." Looking at the information, he knew that the front and back referred to the two factions of the Golden Hoop in his previous life. The front was the front five, and the back five were the back five. The two sides didn't like each other, and their relationship had always been poor.
"That's good. Now, let's split the money. This time, number 8 contributed the most and received 80%, followed by number 10 who received 10%, followed by me and number 9 who received 5% each. Let's split it among the four of us. According to the usual practice, the eighth person with the most money will contribute 100,000 yuan. Is there a problem with this arrangement? "
"Yes," Number Eight said. "Number 9 contributed the most, so he should get more. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have gotten the thing. I'll give him one-third. "
"No need, 5% is enough." Garon smiled. "If it can really be sold for more than 50 million, I can get more than 2 million. That's enough."
"Don't worry, this money isn't that easy to get." Number Six waved his hand. "As a new member, you need to show your value and usefulness to the organization. Appraisal alone isn't enough to take the position of number 9. Each of us completed a mission when we joined, a mission that was beneficial to everyone. Now it's your turn. "
Garon frowned slightly. "Is this an inspection? What kind of mission? "
"I don't know yet, but the next time there's trouble, you'll have to deal with it alone. This is a chance to prove your ability as one of the top ten Golden Hoop members. "Number Six shrugged.
Garon nodded indifferently. "That's not a problem. By the way, about those psychokinesis people, are there any clues? About their origins. "
"We only know that they're related to the explosion in the suburbs, the owner of Dolphin Antique Shop mysteriously disappeared, and three bodies were found in the backyard …"
"I killed those three people," Garon interrupted him. "Can you help me check the information of Old Man Gregor? His shop should have been registered with the relevant department, right? At least his identity information should be able to be found. "
"I'll try. Number 10 was originally in charge of the Huaishan area. You can ask her for help." Number Six smiled mischievously at Garon.
Garon was speechless. He had just injured Number 10 and almost killed her. If he asked her for help now, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
"If you have any clues, please let me know."
"No problem." Number Eight patted Garon's shoulder. "Don't be too sad."
"Don't be sad. Sooner or later, I'll find him and kill him!" Garon said calmly.
After dividing the money, the white stone eye fell into Garon's hands. He had three weeks to verify its authenticity.
Garon took the stone eye and left the small building. The rest of the people left separately. Only Number 10 stayed in the small building. This was her territory after all.
*****
Bang! Bang bang bang!
The black sandbag flew higher and higher.
Garon punched the top of the sandbag so hard that the iron sand in the sandbag caved in from the middle.
His upper body was bare. Sweat dripped down from his body. He only wore a pair of black shorts. His firm muscles bulged and contracted, giving off a strong and elastic feeling.
"From the perspective of Secret Techniques, you're already very good." In the training hall behind him, Fei Baiyun sat down on a white chair. He held a cup of hot tea in his hand and gently sipped it.
"White Cloud Secret Technique, Combat Skills, Explosive Fist Arts, you've learned them all. Next, you'll need actual combat. Combine all the skills into the most practical move, and fully display one's strength. This is what you need to do now. In a few days, you'll come with me to participate in a conference. Let's see how Secret Technique Masters in other places are like. "
Fei Baiyun said slowly.
"Yes, Master." Garon stopped and responded respectfully.
"It's not that hiding your strength is bad. It's just that if you don't use it to train and familiarize yourself with it for too long, your performance will be much lower than expected in a real battle. Although hiding your strength will make your opponents underestimate you, there will always be accidents. You can't hide your strength forever. "Fei Baiyun sipped his tea and said lightly. "Everyone participating in this conference will be Secret Martial Artists. Remember, don't be arrogant just because you have some achievements. Our White Cloud Dojo is nothing in the Secret Martial Arts circle. There are many people who are stronger than us. Don't look down on others just because your Explosive Fist Arts has achieved a small success. "
"I won't, Master. I know my limits." Garon nodded. This was the truth. After seeing the Golden Hoop's Secret Technique Masters and the existence of the mysterious telekinesis, he thought that he was already considered an expert after breaking through consecutively. He didn't expect the people who came out to be stronger than him. This caused him to lose all of his pride.
"It's good that you know your limits. Go back and pack up. We'll leave by train the day after tomorrow. Remember to inform your family. " Fei Baiyun smiled satisfactorily. He was very satisfied with this last disciple. As long as he didn't betray his master, nothing else mattered. His talent and strength were not ordinary. He was even more terrifying than the second brother, Farak. He only took close to a year to reach the second level of Explosive Fist Arts, which was the small success level.
"This time, I'll only bring you. I've brought your senior sister and the other two with me before. It's considered an exchange to see the world. There will be many opportunities to compete, so you should be mentally prepared. Also, you'll be leading the team as a core disciple of the dojo. Take care of your image. "
"I'll be leading the team?" Garon was stunned. "Master, how many people are going?"
"Including you, a total of five people. The other four are the most promising disciples selected by the main dojo. They're all your junior brothers and sisters. Take care of them, "Fei Baiyun said with a smile.
"Okay …" Garon was a little helpless. He had a lot of things to deal with. He didn't have the mood to take care of others.
It had been a few months since the meeting with the Golden Hoop. He returned the stone eye three weeks after receiving it. He had accumulated a total of four attribute points. There was no more potential to absorb from the Black Jade Disk. He even tried to contact Dale Quicksilver about the Bronze Cross Emblem in the Silversilk Castle. However, the absorption rate was too slow. It was estimated that it would be a problem for him to gain one point in a year.
In other words, he was only left with these four attribute points. He was facing a situation where there was no more potential to absorb.
During this time, he kept collecting Antiques of Tragedy from the Manuyllton Company and the Golden Hoop. Unfortunately, none of them could provide enough potential to absorb quickly enough. Vaguely, he suspected that the real problem lay with him. When he was still weak, it should have been easy for him to absorb potential from any Antique of Tragedy. He could absorb a large amount of potential at once.
But now, the amount of potential absorbed was getting smaller and smaller. Or rather, it felt like it was getting smaller and smaller. It was very likely that his foundation had become stronger, so the amount of potential needed to form attribute points had increased. Therefore, ordinary Antiques of Tragedy could no longer satisfy his needs.
If a small water pipe was large for a cup, then it was very small for a large water tank.
This was the result of Garon's own analysis. The stronger the foundation, the more energy needed to improve. This was the law of nature.
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