"Wait, what do you mean by first-class power?"

Mo Changsheng asked curiously.

Cheng Qidie saw that Ouyang Susu was depressed, and took the initiative to say:

"Hmm, Qu Zhengyang is a casual cultivator, it is estimated that he also has limited knowledge of the martial arts world, let me tell you about it. ”

"There are five levels of power in the martial arts world.

Occasionally, one innate first-level grandmaster is born, or there is no power of an innate grandmaster at all, which is not in the stream;

There has always been at least one congenital first-level grandmaster, but there is no innate second-level grandmaster, it is a third-rate force;

Those who have at least 1 congenital second-level and 3 congenital first-level masters, but do not have innate third-level grandmasters, are second-rate forces;

Only at least 1 congenital third-level, 3 congenital second-level, and 5 innate first-level grandmasters can be called first-class forces;

Above the first-class forces, there are also super forces, but I don't know what the specific requirements are. ”

Mo Changsheng was very puzzled: "Didn't you say that innate grandmasters are very rare, why is there so many innate grandmasters in the Ouyang family?"

Cheng Qidie smiled: "Do you know how many people there are in Rongcheng? More than 14 million! But do you know how many innate grandmasters there are in Rongcheng?"

Cheng Qidie looked at Mo Changsheng with a smile, and said categorically:

"Although I don't know the exact number, there are definitely no more than 100, and there is really no one in 10,000!"

"In the whole of China, there are more than one billion people and countless martial artists, but there are only a few thousand masters who have reached the innate grandmaster level!"

Mo Changsheng was originally taken aback by this exaggerated proportion, but he immediately reacted again.

Not everyone has the opportunity to learn martial arts exercises, it is estimated that there are 14 million people in Rongcheng, and there are only tens of thousands of people who know martial arts exercises.

"Is there any point in dividing forces like this?"

Mo Cheng looked at Cheng Qidie curiously.

The so-called "poor and rich martial arts" not only means that it is easy for people who practice martial arts to make money, but also that the cost of martial arts cultivation is extremely high. And the resources that can be obtained by different levels of forces are also different, which is very important for martial arts forces. ”

"Furthermore, since ancient times, martial artists have been competitive and competitive, and a person who practices martial arts is not ambitious and eager to move the world. ”

Mo Cheng suddenly realized: "Oh! In other words, once the old man of the Ouyang family dies, their family will become a second-rate force and lose a lot of resources, right?"

"Exactly. ”

"But what does this have to do with our family?" "Immortal Life-Extending Soup" can only hang his life, but it can't really continue his life!"

Wen Liya frowned, very puzzled.

She also thought that Cheng Qidie needed help because she wanted them to make a "fairy life-sustaining soup", but she didn't expect that what they wanted was more than this!

Cheng Qidie looked at Wen Liya with a shy face, and stopped talking, but Ouyang Susu sorted out her mood and directly said their purpose:

"What we want is the formula of the Mo family's medicinal diet!"

"What?!"

Mo Cheng and Wen Liya stood up in shock, and said to Cheng Qidie in disbelief, "Fluttershy, is this true?"

Cheng Qidie was ashamed, lowered her head red-faced, and didn't say a word.

In this way, the answer is self-explanatory.

Wen Liya was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, she looked at Cheng Qidie in disappointment, and said in a hoarse voice:

"In vain, my Mo family is kind to your Cheng family, and you actually treated us like this today. If it weren't for our old couple being soft-hearted, how could your grandfather survive, and how could your Cheng family have today!"

"Aunt Wen...... ”

"Don't call me Aunt Wen, I can't climb high!"

"Aunt Wen, listen to my explanation, this is really for your good!"

Although Cheng Qidie felt that this request was too much, which made her a little embarrassed, she felt that this was the best choice for the Mo family.

"Okay, I'll listen to your explanation and see how you are good for my Mo family!"

Wen Liya sat down angrily, folded her arms indignantly, and stared at Cheng Qidie with dead eyes.

"The Ouyang family is willing to take out 100 million yuan to buy the Mo family's medicinal diet formula, and as long as the Mo family no longer sells the real nine-way medicinal diet, the Ouyang family will continue to protect the Mo family in the future, this is actually the result of my hard work!"

Cheng Qidie looked sad.

"According to the meaning of the radicals, the Ouyang family has sheltered the Mo family for so many years, even if they directly ask for the formula, it should be. ”

You continue. ”

Mo Changsheng grabbed Wen Liya, who was angry and ready to get angry, and said slowly with a smile. Although he was already angry in his heart, he was as plain as water on the surface.

How could the people of the Ouyang family know how terrifying it would be once this anger of his broke out!

Mo Da Zhenren had already left his anger, and planned to listen to Cheng Qidie's explanation with great interest:

"I want to see what kind of dog dares to make the Ouyang family dare to bully my Mo family!"

Cheng Qidie nodded gratefully at Mo Changsheng, and said worriedly:

"Aunt Wen, once the ancestor of the Ouyang family ends his longevity, he will definitely not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for other martial arts families in Rongcheng, and he will definitely encroach on the territory of the Ouyang family. ”

"If the Mo family continues to sell medicinal food, sooner or later, those martial artists will discover its miracles, and at that time, the Ouyang family will definitely not stand out for the Mo family again. ”

Wen Liya snorted from her nostrils: "That's my Mo family's business, it's a big deal, we won't sell medicinal food in the future, anyway, the Mo family is not short of money now." But why do you want to buy my secret recipe?"

Ouyang Susu's nostrils turned to the sky, and he disdainfully threw out a sentence:

"It's beautiful to think! Our Ouyang family has sheltered you for so many years, you are not grateful for the pictorial, just take the initiative to send the formula, we take the initiative to buy, and the bid is absolutely reasonable, you still refuse to sell, but this can't be said!"

After saying this, she said proudly: "Do you know how many people cry and shout that they can't get the protection of the Ouyang family, and the Mo family can have such an opportunity, it is your great creation!"

Mo Changsheng suddenly laughed, the more he laughed, the louder he became, and in the end, it seemed that he was about to laugh out of tears.

"Are you done?"

The laughter stopped, Mo Changchang stood up, and said loudly with a mocking face:

"It's ridiculous!"

"First, whether it's the Cheng family or the Ouyang family, they used to shelter the Mo family, and that's because my father saved the old man, not because you were kind for no reason. ”

"Second, your so-called protection is just that it is inconvenient to snatch the secret recipe of the Mo family out of the situation, and you deliberately blocked the news in order to get most of the medicinal food!"

"Third, listen to what you mean, even if we sell the secret recipe to you, the Mo family will not be able to sell these medicinal foods in the future. Since my Mo family will no longer sell medicinal food in the future, what's the use of asking for the protection of your Ouyang family?"

"Go back and tell your family, so sheltered, our Mo family, no need!"