MTL - From Mortal Flesh To Smashing Planets-Chapter 182 parties

  Chapter 182 Parties

  The influence of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition is too great.

   Directly facing the entire Tianyuan Federation.

  For the broadcast of the Martial Arts Conference, the number of viewers is calculated in billions.

   Not only the Tianyuan Federation, but even other countries in the world will watch this grand event.

  On the one hand, join in the fun, on the other hand, also understand what kind of masters have been born in the younger generation of Tianyuan Federation.

   Such a grand event, no words can describe its enthusiasm.

  Especially in the Taibai Kingdom, Li Mi's "hometown" Jiangzhou, everyone was even more excited when the host announced that Li Mi had entered the top ten with first place in the qualifiers.

  Countless people rushed to tell each other and shared the good news with those around them.

   Countless shops have once again launched a round of large-scale discounts and preferential activities, and are carrying out vigorous promotions.

  Some entertainment venues like bars and karaoke halls are full of business.

  Everyone didn't even bother to appreciate the hot dance, and the conversations were all about related topics about the world's number one martial arts competition.

  …

  Jiangzhou University.

Xie Xilai quickly greeted the staff: "Hurry up, hang up the photo of Dean Li, this is the greatest dean in the history of our Jiangzhou University Martial Arts Academy... Also, Xiaohe, has the promotion been hung up? The banner , official account, and media account, all sent out, warmly congratulate Li Mi, the dean of the martial arts academy of Jiangzhou University, for winning the first place in the qualifiers of the world's number one martial arts competition!"

   "It's been sent out, it's all been sent out..."

The man called Xiao He was a man in his thirties. At this time, he seemed a little unbelievable: "Grandmaster Li...ah no, Li Wusheng...is he really the head of our Martial Arts Academy? Why have you never seen him come to our Martial Arts Academy? "

   "Nonsense, can such a thing be false?"

   Xie Xilai reprimanded him: "What is Li Wusheng's status? He has to notify you when he comes to teach in the academy?"

   "Yes, yes, principal, next time Li Wusheng is here, can I ask for an autograph? My daughter and son, they adore him..."

  The man hurriedly said.

   "Go and get your affairs done first."

   Xie Xi said, and then greeted the staff who carried the portrait: "Hang here, hang Dean Li here."

  At this time, the woman who had received Li Mi earlier came over, wearing glasses, about 30 years old, and full of books: "Principal, Mayor Zhang is coming to inspect our school..."

   "How many times is this? Can't you come over all at once? Tell him, I don't have time now, I'm busy, and let them come together in three days."

   Xie Xilai said hard.

   "Then... I'll be right back."

  The woman responded.

  …

  Jiangzhou City.

  At the entrance of a clothing store, two high-end cars stopped in a hurry.

   Soon a young man, a middle-aged man, and a business team in suits and ties got out of the car.

   "Did you see, Dad, look, this is really Li Mi and Li Wusheng! I don't know where the boss of this company got the connections, but he was able to invite a Wusheng to advertise for them! It's really against the sky!"

  The young man pointed to the huge three-meter-high sea in front of the store and reported.

  On the poster, it was a photo of Li Mi when she participated in the Jiangzhou Competition.

   "It's actually true... Someone else can invite Li Wusheng to speak for him!? Acquisition! Must be acquired!"

The middle-aged man said, and immediately said to a man with a nervous hairline in the business team: "Lao Luo, do the math, how much is this store worth? We bought it at a premium of 50%! No matter how bad it is, we have to invest! Ten million !? Thirty million!? One hundred million!? Money is not a problem! As long as this Hongri clothing company grasps the popularity this time, it will definitely become one of the top brands in the country!"

"When we came, we had made a clear investigation. The headquarter of Hongri Clothing is in Hidden Dragon City, with nine stores and six stores in surrounding cities. Jiangzhou City has developed rapidly during this period, and has already opened five stores. The floor area, decoration, and location are all very good, and the total value is around 30 million... But under the current conditions, if you want to buy it, I'm afraid it will cost a premium..."

  The man called Lao Luo hurriedly said.

   While talking, the two walked into the store.

   "Fifty million, I'll pay fifty million, just buy it..."

  The middle-aged man waved his hand in high spirits.

   But before he finished speaking, there was a burst of shouting from the direction of the office.

   "60 million! Boss Yuan, I only want 30% of the shares for 60 million!"

   "My Baitiao Group invested 100 million, just give me 35% of the initial shares!"

   "Boss Yuan, if you are not satisfied with any conditions, you can just say it, let's discuss it slowly, business negotiations, come and go, don't you think so?"

  Bursts of voices continued to come.

When the middle-aged man came to the door of the office, he found that in this so-called crude office, the heads of several capital predators had already gathered, waving the checkbooks in their hands, crying and calling for investment, To send money, to buy shares.

   On the chief seat of the office, Yuan Tailai, the owner of Hongri Clothing, sat with a dreamy face.

  Who would have imagined that a 2 million endorsement back then could bring him such a huge profit! ?

   It's just...

  Win numb.

  …

  Similar situations happened in every corner of Jiangzhou and Canglong City.

  Among them, the Changfeng Martial Art Museum in Hidden Dragon City almost broke through the threshold, and the number of applicants increased tenfold.

   That manager Su counted the money and got cramps in his hands.

  The classes of Coral, Xu Huan and others were sold out immediately.

   But...

  Fang Lingjue, the curator of Changfeng Martial Arts, is in front of Li Mi at this moment, watching him keep answering the phone.

  Qin You’s, Qin Guangming’s, Li’s Mother’s, Li Yunyan’s, several elders’, Zhou Xiuyuan’s, Cao Tianyou’s, Lian Hongchen’s, Jiang Qingyue’s...

  Almost everyone who knew Li Mi gave him a phone call and congratulated him enthusiastically.

   Come, congratulate him for winning the first place in the qualifiers.

  Secondly, congratulate him on becoming a martial artist.

  Fang Lingjue, who was sitting on the sofa, was deeply moved by the answers to these calls.

  He understood more and more what Li Mi had said to him earlier.

   Being strong is the foundation of everything.

   "Chairman of Xingdian Entertainment? Oh, thanks, I will go when I have time."

   Li Mi responded.

   Considering that the person he really needs to care about has already called, the rest...

  Even the chairman of Xingdian Entertainment, who has never met, called to congratulate him, which was a waste of time.

  Simply…

  He turned off the phone directly.

"Sorry for the wait."

"It's too normal. Where are you now? When I succeeded in Baodan, I answered no less than 200 calls in just one day. It was almost as good as a salesperson who specializes in making calls. It’s just Bao Dan, and the influence is more than a little bit different from the two sensational events of you becoming the number one in the qualifiers of the world’s number one martial arts competition and breaking through the martial arts?”

  Fang Lingjue is not surprised.

  Li Mi smiled: "I haven't congratulated you yet on stepping into practice."

   "Lian Gang... what is there to congratulate?"

  Fang Ling Juedao.

  When he first stepped into Lian Gang, he was really satisfied.

  But with Li Mi, the master Zhuyu who had killed Wu Shengqiu Chufeng at that time, in front of him, he would not show it halfway.

   And right now...

   Congratulations to his Li Mi, who has become a martial artist, so he will not show off.

  Think of Wu Sheng...

  Fang Ling couldn't help asking again: "You really... have become a martial artist? This... What kind of experience is this?"

   "What kind of experience is it to become a martial artist?"

  Li Mi thought for a moment.

   After a while, I shook my head: "I can't give you an answer."

  If it is Baodan and Liangang, Li Mi can give Ling Jue some pointers by virtue of her increasingly powerful perception ability.

  But the realm of martial saints...

  It is indeed very mysterious.

  Even he himself didn't know at that moment he really broke through and condensed his martial arts will.

   "Understand, understand, Martial Saint...it's too difficult. How many masters and grand masters are stuck in front of the threshold of Martial Saint, and they still can't find the way."

  Fang Lingjue nodded.

"Practice more. The only experience I can tell you is to practice a lot. The predecessors have also said that after a narrow escape, the spirit sublimates, you can see your true self, see yourself clearly, and thus condense your own martial arts will. perhaps…"

"Forget it."

   Before Li Mi finished speaking, Fang Lingjue waved his hand: "I can't learn your method."

   "You are only thirty-six this year, and you are already in the realm of practicing martial arts, and you still have the hope of becoming a martial artist."

   "No more."

  Fang Lingjue shook his head: "Based on my progress, it will take at least ten years to complete the practice of refining organs and exchanging blood... Whether I can maintain the peak period is a problem."

He said with some emotion: "Many times we have to admit the fact that human beings have limits, and the human body also has a service life. After 40 or 50 years, no matter whether you are willing to accept it or not, you still have to face yourself. The fact that it's getting old."

   Li Mi did not answer these words.

   After all, he was only twenty-three years old.

  Ordinary people catch a cold at the age of 23. They feel a little unwell on the first day. They fall asleep that night and wake up for most of the time. On the third day, they are alive and well.

  It’s not like a middle-aged man of thirty-six. If he doesn’t survive for four or five days, he won’t get better at all.

  When you get older, you won't be able to recover in six, seven, eight or nine days.

  No matter how you claim to be forever young, this kind of physical aging cannot be changed by human will.

  At this time, Fang Lingjue seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "By the way, I received a message that Zhao Yushi has closed the door."

"Is it."

  Li Mi listened and nodded slightly: "Very good."

   "Not only her, Da Ri Shengzi, Cheng Yufeng and others are also receiving special training from the elders. Even Song Wuya, Duan Yidao, and Nan Lifeng seem to have disappeared during this time... You have to be careful!"

   "It looks like my words have worked."

  Li Mi smiled slightly: "I am looking forward to what kind of surprises they will bring me after the half-month special training is over."

  Fang Lingjue looked at him, thinking of his previous attitude towards the enemy...

   Suddenly a little speechless.

   "In short, don't slack off and underestimate the enemy. You should still practice while there is still half a month left."

  Fang Lingjue said solemnly: "You are so close to being number one in the world now, it would be a pity if you missed it."

   "Of course, I will deal with each of my opponents with 12 points of energy. This is my greatest respect for them."

  Li Mi nodded cautiously.

  (end of this chapter)