< First update! >
Only then did Little Ke realize that the Patriarch was standing at the doorway. She could not help but jump in fright and hastily knelt down to pay her respects. "These treasures were won by the Young Master when he went out to gamble."
"Won them? Really! " Jun Zhan Tian's voice changed slightly, but his heart was filled with surprise and joy. If not for his strong willpower, he would have cried out in surprise. However, the surprise was far greater than the joy. Grandpa Jun was naturally suspicious. Since when did this kid win money? Ever since he learned how to gamble a few years ago, he had never won anything … If not for Grandpa Jun's strict restrictions on his allowance, it is likely that Jun Moxie would have already lost the entire Jun Family. But now, not only did he win, he also won back these high-grade treasures …
"Yes, these treasures were indeed won by the Young Master. This servant would not dare to deceive the Patriarch. In addition to these treasures, there are also three million taels of silver. These were all brought back by the Young Master." Little Ke replied with certainty. "I heard that these treasures were won from Young Master Li and Young Master Meng. After returning home, the Young Master left these things here for me to tidy up. Then, he went to the library to read. "
Little Ke was very proud because the Young Master had never won any money before. But this time, he actually won so much. In the little girl's heart, the Young Master had suddenly become powerful. Although Little Ke was still very afraid of the Young Master, the Young Master was really different from before. At the very least, he was not as annoying as before!
"That kid went to the library again?" Grandpa Jun's heart was filled with joy. He no longer had to worry about cleaning up his grandson's mess. But when he heard Little Ke's explanation of his grandson's whereabouts, he could not help but stare blankly. It was as if he could not bear the blow. He raised his trembling hand and touched his forehead. After confirming that he did not have a fever and did not hear wrongly, he recovered.
"Oh, wait for him to return. Tell him to come to my place." After saying that, Grandpa Jun left with the housekeeper, Old Pang. Little Lolita's eyes flashed as she counted again and again. "These three jade pendants can be sold for at least one hundred thousand taels of silver. Those pearls and gems can be sold for at least one hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver. And that one can be sold … plus these silver notes … wow …"
"Old Pang, what do you think?" On the road, Jun Zhan Tian was somewhat uncertain. This grandson's actions this past month were simply too incomprehensible. What is he trying to do? What was he doing?
"This old servant doesn't know, but the way the young master is doing things is good." Old Pang was also confused, but as long as he did not have to clean up Jun Moxie's mess, it was still a good thing.
"If he is really interested in reading books, what do you think about sending him to the WenXing Heavenly Literature Institute?" Grandpa Jun suddenly had a whimsical and dream-like vision. The Wenxing Heavenly Literature Institute was a place where the world's top scholars and scholars went about their studies. Including the teachers and students, there were no more than a thousand people. This number was considered to be a very small proportion of the Tian Xiang Empire's population of hundreds of millions! In other words, only the top talents with clean backgrounds and outstanding backgrounds were qualified to study here. Those who graduated would be recruited by the country, as long as they were qualified to graduate! However, in order to truly attain the qualifications to graduate, even those famous talents had to undergo arduous training!
It could be said that the WenXing Heavenly Literature Institute was the golden avenue of the world's scholars!
No matter how illustrious your status was, even if you were a princess or a prince, if you didn't have genuine talent, you would never be able to enter the Wenxing Heavenly Literature Institute!
Grandpa Jun actually intended to allow Jun Xie to enter the Wenxing Heavenly Literature Institute. It seems that he already believed that Jun Xie was a prodigal son who had turned over a new leaf.
"… … Perhaps it will be very difficult." Jun Mo Xie wants to enter the WenXing Heavenly Literature Institute? Everyone who can enter that place has studied hard for more than ten years. They are all famous talents from all over the world who have the qualifications to participate in the entrance examination. Do you really think that your grandson, who has been ignorant for 16 years, can enter just by reading for a month?
Of course, Old Pang was too embarrassed to say it clearly. So, he continued to speak in a reserved manner, "Those old masters of the WenXing Heavenly Literature Institute are too pedantic. If Master were to go there in person, you would be met with a snag... Cough cough, I think, I think, I think, I think it would be better to take your time and … reconsider."
"Sigh! The most unfortunate thing is that this kid's Xuan Qi cultivation is truly mediocre. It would be for the best if he could enter the Shen Xuan Institute. My Jun Family has been generals on the battlefield for generations. If we were to produce a sour little master, then it would truly be incongruous. " Jun Zhan Tian also understood that this matter would not be easy to handle. When the Second Prince entered the WenXing Heavenly Literature Institute, even His Majesty the Emperor had to eat the Old Master's sullen words before he could reluctantly enter. Jun Zhan Tian had never been able to get along with that sour little master. So, this matter would certainly be even more difficult.
Not to mention, Mo Xie's personality …
"Old Pang, tell me, what path should I arrange for Mo Xie in the future?" Grandpa Jun did not stop sighing today. "Let him enter the scholarly path. That kid is definitely not cut out for it. Let him enter the martial path. This guy lacks the slightest bit of talent. He cannot endure the slightest bit of hardship. Let him enter the business world … I reckon that even this old man's coffin will be filled with losses! Are we just going to let him eat and wait for his death? "
Speaking of this matter, Old Pang was also at his wit's end. He consoled: "Young Master has made some progress recently. Perhaps he is now working hard and turning over a new leaf … Ah, Young Master is still young. I believe that it is not too late …"
"This kind of hypocritical consolation is the most annoying thing! Now, even you have learned it! " Jun Zhan Tian frowned and said impatiently: "Old Pang, this is not like you. The Pang Lie who single-handedly charged into tens of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield is not like this."
Old Pang smiled bitterly: I don't want to say that, but what else can I say? I could even say directly, 'Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You don't have to worry about them. Everyone knows that your grandson is a piece of mud that can't be helped to a wall. No matter how much you worry about him, no matter how you arrange an escape route, he will still be completely ruined by you.' Say that? Then why don't you just draw your sword on me?
"There is another way to protect the Young Master. That way, you won't have to worry about him." Old Pang suddenly thought of something and said.
"What way? Say it quickly. "Jun Zhan Tian was a little surprised. He had originally wanted to vent his frustrations today. He did not expect Old Pang to have a way!
"This method is a little difficult to implement." Old Pang's words were at the tip of his tongue, but he hesitated: "It is to buy a young eighth level Xuan Beast for the Young Master. Then, we will do whatever it takes to hasten its growth …"
"Stop stop stop!" Before he could finish, Jun Zhan Tian interrupted him: "Old Pang, are you talking in your sleep? Tell me, is this possible? "
Old Pang opened his eyes wide and thought for a moment. Then, he said dejectedly: "Impossible."
"Since you know it is impossible, why are you still saying it!" Jun Zhan Tian sighed.
Xuan Beasts were a special kind of creature in the Xuan Xuan Continent. Any high level Xuan Beast possessed extremely valiant strength. It was said that any level eight Xuan Beast could rival a Sky Xuan expert and not be at a disadvantage! If it was an even stronger ninth level Xuan Beast, it could even compete with an expert of the same level as the Great Shen Xuan!
However, Xuan Beasts were divided into ranks just like humans. In fact, the division was even stricter. If a human expert had mastered some special skills and methods, it was possible for him to challenge someone of a higher level, or even defeat an opponent with a higher level of Xuan Qi cultivation. However, this was impossible in a battle between Xuan Beasts!
Xuan Beasts below the fourth level could only be considered as wild beasts. In other words, they were more destructive than ordinary wild beasts. Only from the fifth level onwards could they possess some special abilities. However, Xuan Beasts of the fifth or sixth level were not very useful. This was especially true for young beasts. What was even more special was that there was no possibility of taming an adult Xuan Beast. Young beasts needed at least ten years to reach adulthood. Some even needed more than a hundred years! So, when a young beast grew up, it would be too old. What was the use of having it? Moreover, Xuan Beasts of the fifth or sixth level only had the strength of a Silver Xuan expert. Therefore, the price of Xuan Beasts of this level was not high, and it was relatively easy to find.
However, Xuan Beasts of the seventh level and above were different. Xuan Beasts of the seventh level and above had a fundamental breakthrough. It could be said that they possessed intelligence not inferior to that of humans. Apart from innate skills, they also possessed a special ability. It was this special ability that made the nurturing of young beasts not so difficult!
< Head covered, sleeping soundly! I actually slept soundly. When I woke up, I felt refreshed. Yesterday's gloominess had already disappeared to who knows where. Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little funny: I was wrongly accused, but I still had to punish myself. How stupid! Alright, brothers, don't worry. Feng Ling will not fall! The data has been deducted. Then, we will rush it up again!!! >
< Suddenly, I remembered a song, 《Hail of Bullets》. There were two lines in it: "Let's charge, brothers and sisters. This is our land. Let's charge, brothers and sisters. We swear to plant the red flag on the battlefield!" >
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