Chapter 646 Yang Mou [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

   "Think about it, what heroic deeds have you done to eliminate demons, defend morality, and uphold justice, and you want to make it public immediately..."

  Chu Liang said with a smile to Jiu Tian Shi Di in the front row, and then turned his gaze to the back row.

   "Think about it, you are in the same circle as the arrogances of the nine heavens and ten places, and you can immediately see what they said and what they did..."

   "You have a young hero you like, but you want to find out his whereabouts but don't know how to ask..."

   "You have a heroine you admire, and you want to ask her out together but don't know what she likes..."

"All of this can be realized in the circle of immortal friends." Chu Liang said in a voice full of temptation: "Our first batch of circles of immortal friends can include thousands of people, and they will not be sold to others, but will only be given away I will give it to friends who have traveled to nine days and ten places. But today I brought a hundred tokens, family members present, this is a gift for you!"

   "As long as one hundred sword coins, you can get a chance to enter the fairy circle..."

   "The opportunity is never to be missed, the time never comes, how many people want to buy, raise your hand and let me see. As long as there are more than 100 people, then we will start the auction!"

   "..."

   Under his bewitching, this place seemed to become his home field immediately, and everyone present was moved by the words, as if they had seen the beautiful scene of being integrated into the circle of nine heavens and ten earths.

   "What nine days and ten places..." Hu Yanbin whispered: "When the time comes, let's boycott his stuff together."

"It doesn't make sense." Yang Yuhu shook his head and said, "Chu Liang has a lot of friends. His friends are now the backbone of nine heavens and ten places. He can always win most of the sects to support him. You blindly resist, just put yourself Excluded from this circle."

   "Then let him develop this thing?" Hu Yanbin is not ignorant of this truth, but he sees it from a different angle, "Once this thing is popularized by him, then we will be even more unable to compete with Hongmianfeng."

"What you should do is not to find a way to make something like him... or even better than him?" Yang Yuhu said: "This kind of messenger that can carry thousands of people, no matter who holds it , will have huge advantages.”

   "..." Hu Yanbin was speechless.

yes.

  Why don't I do this?

  Is it because you don’t want to?

  Message transmission magic weapon is a supernatural power in the soul domain, and the study of this aspect by the righteous sects is not as good as that of the Pluto sect. It may be because the Pluto sect is in the devil's way that it can conduct experiments more presumptuously and make such progress.

  Chu Liang and the others directly used the achievements of Hades Sect and made some improvements, so they were naturally ahead by a large margin.

   As for how to own this thing, it’s a long story...

  Anyway, among the other things Cotton Tree Peak does, many of the leading ones are models, and they can use them as they please. Things like this with technical barriers cannot be produced casually.

  Yang Yuhu didn't have such a sense of crisis anymore. He fiddled with the vibrating token in his hand and said with a smile: "This thing is quite interesting."

  Chu Liang was busy for a while, and finally auctioned off all 100 tokens of the circle of immortal friends. There were hardly any people rushing to bid for the front ones, but seeing that there were not many places in the back, the competition became fierce. In the end, 100 tokens were sold at a price of nearly 30,000 sword coins, which is quite high.

  On average, there are more than two hundred sword coins, which is enough to buy a good flying sword.

  If Chu Liang had such a flying sword back then, he might not be so eager to make money, and maybe there would be no Hongmian Peak today.

  …

  After Chu Liang returned to his seat, several Nine Heavens Immortal Sects entered one after another. Naturally, the treasures they took out were not too shabby, but none were more expensive than Chu Liang's tokens.

  No way, if all of them are worth tens of thousands of Lingshi coins, few sects can afford them.

   Now on stage is an elder from Wuyin Fairy Mountain. He took out a small porcelain bottle from the lotus platform, and said mysteriously: "This thing can really save the disaster victims."

   "Oh?" These words immediately made everyone interested.

"A hundred years ago, an elder from my fairy mountain entered the Shenxuan and brought back a bunch of seeds of various colors." He said, "Most of them have died of spiritual exhaustion, and a small part can still be planted, growing various kinds of seeds." There is only one of them, which is shaped like a rice seedling, and the fruit that grows does not contain spirituality, it is as big as a fist, the mouth is sticky, and the taste is extremely bad."

"So the seniors threw that seed into the warehouse and ignored it. But just a while ago, when the disciples in the sect were tidying up the warehouse, they discovered that a small piece of that seed had grown in a corner, and what grew out was that The fruit. After tasting it, the disciple found that although it has no advantages, it has only one thing—good growth and easy satiety.”

   Speaking of this, everyone here will understand.

  For the power of practitioners, any natural disaster can be resisted, so that too many people will not suffer. Only the reduction in grain production caused by natural disasters, and the failure of crops to grow are the most deadly. The biggest problem in Kyushu right now is the lack of food.

  If this thing can grow easily and can be full, it only needs to let the victims survive for a year or two, and they can gradually return to their previous life.

   This is indeed a real treasure that can save all peoples!

"The head teacher calls this thing 'immortal rice'. If we want to sow it in a large area, we are far away from Wuyin, which is very inconvenient." The elder continued: "So whichever fairy gate has this great wish, it can be planted. Bring back the seeds of this fairy rice."

  A pot of grain seeds starts at 10,000 Suzaku coins.

   It is reasonable to say that it is not expensive, but this is a kind deed of the Buddha of Wanjia, which is equivalent to buying people's hearts instead of grain seeds.

  Chu Liang immediately knew why Su Qian was here.

   Presumably the Yu Dynasty got the news in advance, and would not allow this kind of thing to fall into the hands of any fairy sect, and the court must promote it.

  The various immortal sects present also knew that it was indeed better for the imperial court to do this kind of thing, so they had no intention of bidding.

   But at this moment, Taoist Xuanlu raised his hand again: "One hundred thousand."

   "Penglai..." Chu Liang glanced around.

   did forget about them.

  If this thing falls into the hands of Penglai, they will be closer to Fuyao Nation. If Fuyao Nation uses this to attract disaster victims, its strength will expand rapidly. At that time, it is not known how many Yu Dynasty people will cross the sea.

  Yu Dynasty will never allow this kind of thing to happen.

   "Half a million!"

   Sure enough, Prime Minister Su Qian raised his hand without hesitation.

   "Seven hundred thousand." Taoist Xuanlu raised his hand again.

   "Eight hundred thousand!" Su Qian called again.

   "..."

  Both of them started to raise the price against Biao without thinking about it.

  Although the imperial court is large in size, Lingshi coins do not have much advantage in this regard. In the past few years, she has become rich because the sixth princess has managed Xianrenfang well.

etc…

  Chu Liang looked at Taoist Xuanlu, as if he suddenly understood something.

  Even if Penglai has a mediocre relationship with the Yu Dynasty, there is no need to do this for Fuyao. He is asking the price like this now, just like he bid with himself just now.

  He just wanted to consume the power of Hongmian Peak and Xianrenfang, and force the other party to jump into the trap with what the other party had to want... He should have planned it long ago.

  However, the idea of ​​the charity auction has only been notified to Yunque Temple for a few days. Although the auction items are not kept too secret, it is quite amazing to be able to learn about it and immediately think of a strategy.

  He is going to attack the opponent for Taotie City.

  After experiencing today, Hongmian Peak and Xianrenfang will no longer have enough funds to compete with Taotie City.

   And these two things cannot be given up, this is Yangmou.

  The degree of collusion between Penglai Shangzong and Taotie City is deeper than imagined!

  Hu Yanbin looked at Chu Liang's dazed eyes, and also showed a smile. The piles of piles of these years come to the fore.

   It can be said that he is Chu Liang's benefactor, but Chu Liang is his enemy. Although things in the business field cannot be settled in terms of grievances and hatred, it is inevitable for him to have grievances in his heart.

   Taotie City has now become a vassal of Penglai, no different from Thunder Castle. And all this is because of the rise of Hongmian Peak and Xianrenfang, forcing them to break the boat.

   "Chu Liang..." he murmured, "Since you're back, let's see with your own eyes how the tall building you built collapsed!"

  …

  Boom!

  A huge tornado rose from the bottom of the sea, blocking the giant sea monster that was bigger than the mountain. A dark and shiny figure quickly swept across the deep sea, fleeing in the turbulent currents.

  The eight-clawed siren quickly swung out a long tentacle, and the man bent his sickle to block it, but because the gap was too huge, not only did he not cut off the tentacle, but was thrown flying.

  Boom—

  The figure of the man sank into the bottom of the sea, only revealing a dark face, his eyes full of exhaustion. Facing the extremely powerful sea monster, he almost wanted to close his eyes.

  But at this moment, there was a shout, "Ah—"

  It seems that some small figure grabbed the other tentacle of the Octopus Siren, and swung it suddenly, stirring up half of the deep sea in an instant!

  Boom boom boom boom—

   After several rounds of swinging, he flung the huge sea monster away, and it disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

   "Du Wuhen, you are really a waste." The figure flew over from a distance and landed in front of him.

  The figure that was smashed into the bottom of the sea was Du Wuhen, the first disciple transferred from Thunder Castle to Penglai. Taoist Xuanlu said before that he was allowed to enter a place to practice, so he threw him into the sea of ​​demons.

   This place is located in a deep ditch at the junction of the two seas in the southeast, and the pressure is huge. Let alone a mortal body, even an ordinary monster will be crushed instantly when it comes here.

  But the aura is extremely strong, and with the huge pressure, it can easily penetrate into the physical body. Therefore, the monsters living here are generally extremely powerful.

  Du Wuhen, whose cultivation was at the peak of the sixth realm, also suffers daily abuse here, struggling to survive. He was exhausted just now, and even wanted to die.

  The person with terrifying and strange powers that fell in front of his eyes was a young man with an unruly face. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a wicked smile on his face.

   "Qi Lin'er..." Du Wuhen pulled his body out of the bottom of the sea, "You're actually here too."

   "Of course I am here, and I have lived here for several years." Qi Lin'er smiled and said: "This is a good place, I like it very much, but I am leaving soon."

   "I heard..." He looked up at the floating light in the sky: "Chu Liang is back?"

Good morning.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)