amaotonovel Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Yi Feng looked up and finally saw what this group of people looked like.
"A disciple of Thunder Martial Arts School!"
At this moment, Yi Feng recognized the origins of this group of people.
Of course, this is not because these people are particularly famous.
It was Yi Feng who drew this conclusion based on the lightning bolt-shaped markings on the group's clothing.
Thunder Martial Arts School is also located in the ninth district of Qingluan City.
Compared to the Thunder Martial Arts School, the Yi family's founding martial arts school is simply insignificant and there is no comparison whatsoever.
Thunder Martial Arts School has tens of thousands of disciples.
It boasts numerous experts, abundant financial resources, and a full range of equipment and instruments.
The master of the hall is Lei Wei, who possesses a fourth-grade cultivation level, and his name is known throughout the entire Qingluan City.
Lei Wei, the Thunder Prison Hand!
When he made his move, lightning gathered, as if the might of heaven had descended.
Thunder formed a thunder prison, suppressing and destroying everything.
Almost every ordinary person in District 9 has heard the legend about him.
Lei Wei is one of the deputy district chiefs of the Ninth District, wielding considerable influence, and he participates in most of the district's decisions.
Today, Thunder Martial Arts Academy has not only moved its headquarters from District 9 to the most luxurious area in the city center, but has also opened many branches in other areas.
In just over twenty years, not only did the Thunder Martial Arts School grow rapidly under Lei Wei's leadership, but he also achieved a leap in social class, moving the Lei family from the Ninth District to a privileged area in the city center, becoming an idol in the hearts of many.
It's worth noting that Thunder Martial Arts School was initially similar to Kaishan Martial Arts School.
Even though Yi Shan, Yi's father, and Lei Wei were of the same generation, and took over their respective family martial arts schools around the same time, their development was completely different.
There is no harm without comparison.
Today, Kaishan Martial Arts School is just an empty shell, while Leiting Martial Arts School has soared to new heights.
One can imagine how terrifying thunder can be.
Uh, Yi Feng discovered that the original owner's idol was actually this guy.
In his memory, Yi Feng discovered that his father, Yi Shan, held Lei Wei in utter contempt.
Because their philosophies are completely different.
Yi Shan was very casual in accepting disciples, somewhat like the kind of teaching that was open to all, even beggars who couldn't afford to eat and orphans.
Moreover, Yishan charges relatively low apprenticeship fees.
If someone can't afford to pay, they can even buy on credit and pay it back gradually.
Even if some people can't pay back their debts for several years, Yi Shan doesn't care.
Thus, the Kaishan Martial Arts School basically relied on Mr. and Mrs. Yi taking their elite disciples on adventures to maintain its enormous expenses.
Because of this incident, some of the elite disciples who had learned the skills ran away.
Many people are unwilling to share the wealth they have gained through risks with others.
Of course, it's unclear whether it was due to the immense personal charisma of Yi's parents or something else, but in the end, more than a dozen elite disciples didn't run away and stayed with them.
Just over three months ago, these elite disciples went on an adventure to Phoenix Mountain with Yi's parents, and they never returned.
The Kaishan Martial Arts School also collapsed and its members scattered; now there's no one left.
Lei Wei and Yi Shan are completely different. Not only do they charge high tuition fees, but they also test the qualifications of their apprentices before accepting them, and even require them to fill in information such as their family background.
Without qualifications and money, you can't even get through the door of Thunder Martial Arts School.
Even more frightening is that the mortality rate is extremely high even after entering the Thunder Martial Arts School.
Therefore, before entering the Thunder Martial Arts School, Lei Wei would require him to sign various indenture contracts.
In summary, one is responsible for one's own life and death, and all the spoils belong to Thunder Martial Arts School.
Of course, as long as there is a harvest, it is still possible to share some of the fruits of our labor.
Of course, only a little bit.
In this way, they reaped the lives and the fruits of the labor of batches of disciples.
Lei Wei's strength grew stronger and stronger, and the Thunder Martial Arts School grew larger and larger.
Nowadays, Lei Wei rarely needs to lift a finger; with a single command, hundreds or even thousands of disciples will carry it out for him.
That's the real winner.
Thinking about this, Yi Feng already understood why Yi Shan looked down on Lei Wei.
Because the two are fundamentally two different types of people.
Conversely, Lei Wei is probably also cursing Yi Shan as an idiot.
"What are you thinking about, kid?"
"My senior brother Wang has his eye on the ginseng in your hand. Kid, are you going to sell it or not?"
Just as Yi Feng was recalling his memories of the Thunder Martial Arts Academy, a group of disciples from the academy approached him.
Seeing that Yi Feng didn't react much to their approach, a skinny young man couldn't help but speak up.
Upon hearing the sound, Yi Feng looked up and glanced at the skinny, monkey-like youth. He discovered that the skinny, monkey-like youth was standing behind a somewhat dashing young man, acting like a lackey.
Not only the skinny-looking youth, but also eight other people stood behind him.
Clearly, the young man in the lead was the Senior Brother Wang that the skinny monkey had mentioned.
At this moment, upon hearing the skinny young man's words, Senior Brother Wang merely glanced at Yi Feng indifferently before raising his head to look upwards with a cold expression.
Yi Feng: "..."
He always thought that people with their noses in the air were just fictional characters, and that such people shouldn't exist in reality.
But now, he knows he was wrong.
There really are such idiots who think they're superior to others.
No, Yi Feng suddenly thought of the class divisions in this world.
Perhaps, people like Senior Brother Wang are the normal ones in this world.
"30 Fuxing Coins!"
"Kid, how about I buy your ginseng for 30 Fuxing coins?"
"Now you should know who we are. As long as you sell to us, we can send you safely back to the adventure base."
"Otherwise, in the Green Ox Mountains, if you hold the Purple Dragon Ginseng, it will be like a child carrying gold through a bustling market."
"If we encounter any monsters or alien races, it would be bad if they came out to kill us and plunder our treasures."
Seeing that Yi Feng ignored him, the skinny young man's expression turned somewhat gloomy. He held up three fingers and quoted an exorbitant price of 30 Fuxing coins.
Judging from his posture, Yi Feng thought he was going to offer 300 million Fuxing coins.
As a result, there were only 30.
This made him laugh in exasperation.
It's worth noting that a 100-year-old Zijiao ginseng is worth 300 million Fuxing coins.
His Purple Dragon Ginseng is 300 years old.
Although Yi Feng was unsure of the exact price, the fact that these Thunder Martial Arts School disciples wanted to buy him for 30 showed they were treating him like a child.
"Are you threatening me?"
Yi Feng's expression darkened; he no longer intended to speak with these people any further.
The other party was really disrespectful.
"Boy, you..."
Upon hearing Yi Feng's words, the skinny, monkey-like youth immediately became furious, as if he had been greatly offended.
Before he could finish speaking, Senior Brother Wang reached out to stop the skinny-looking young man.
"Junior Brother Chen, you're being far too long-winded."
"Since the other party is so ungrateful, let's send him to meet the ghost."
"Anyway, it's quite normal for someone to die in the Green Ox Mountains."
"Don't waste time, finish him off quickly."
"Who knows if that damned boar king will come after us?"
As soon as Senior Brother Wang finished speaking, the skinny, monkey-like youth immediately nodded and bowed, admitting his mistake.
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Wang is right to teach him a lesson. I will send him to his death right away."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the skinny, monkey-like youth pounced on Yi Feng.