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Chapter 1801

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For the next few days, Chu Yang stayed at home all day long. He didn't need to use Zhen Youcai's identity for the time being. What he needed to do now was to make the best use of his time to build his own team.

He would slowly cultivate all the things he needed ….

Although he didn't have a team to speak of at the moment, Chu Yang knew how big his investment was. In other words, he had already spent a lot of his capital. Even if he didn't lack money, it didn't mean that he didn't lack other things.

He believed that no matter how powerful a person's background was, they would have to think twice before investing so much.

For the past seven to eight days, he had consumed a complete heavy pill and a big cup of Spring of Life. As for other elixirs and treasures, he had thrown in an uncountable amount.

In the dozens of pots of soup, he had already used up too much good stuff.

Every bowl of those soups could be described as priceless! If the truth was known by outsiders, any bowl of soup could be sold for a fortune.

Chu Yang quietly and secretly did these things without anyone knowing. He wanted to raise the aptitude of each of these children to the maximum.

It was best to make a fortune quietly!

If others knew that he could raise a person's aptitude … Chu Yang felt that he would be drowned in an instant! He would be eaten until not even a bone was left!

Chu Yang's secrecy was flawless, to the extent that …

Yan Rushan, who had always been calm and composed, was now faced with a series of shocking situations.

When he used his divine senses to scan them in the morning, he realized that the aptitude of these children had improved compared to yesterday. When he scanned them again at night, he realized that it had improved again …

Although the increase in strength each time wasn't large, it was indeed an improvement.

Yan Rushan wondered again and again if his spiritual altar had been damaged because of this serious injury. If his spiritual sense didn't recover, how could there be such a huge mistake? These children's aptitudes were all trash at first. Then, they weren't trash at all. Then, they were all ordinary. Then, they could all be cultivated. Some of them even had the qualities of geniuses. Wasn't this too ridiculous?

The most ridiculous thing was that these children recovered with the "nourishment". And after these few days of training, it seemed that the impurities in their bodies were decreasing bit by bit.

But as long as it didn't involve these children, his spiritual sense would feel normal again. What was going on?!

Yan Rushan was extremely conflicted!

Yan Rushan was a hundred percent sure. If some large sects were recruiting disciples, any one of these five thousand children would be close to the minimum requirement to be accepted into the sect.

He was only one step away.

In fact, more than half of the children had already exceeded the bottom line!

This was simply inconceivable!

Just ten days ago, they were clearly a bunch of trash!

No one was willing to look him in the eye …

Yan Rushan groaned in his heart. "Why did things turn out this way? Why did this happen?! What the hell is going on … "

Chu Yang could totally understand Yan Rushan's frustration and confusion.

Therefore, he could only secretly rejoice …

Even though the consumption was heart-wrenching, at least the pain went hand in hand with happiness!

These days. In addition to carefully building up his team, Chu Yang was also paying attention to another matter – the movements of Purple Cloud City. He could vaguely feel that this small border city had been quiet for a long time. A storm was coming.

The reason why he felt this way was because Fourth Master Hua hadn't been here for several days.

This fact made Chu Yang somewhat enlightened. Since Fourth Master Hua hadn't been here for a long time … then there should be some progress in his request, right? Since there was progress, then … what exactly was it? What exactly was it?

Chu Yang was thinking that the City Lord would come to him for treatment one day …

At that time, hehe …

For seven to eight days. Chu Yang had been recruiting soldiers and buying horses. So far, he had only recruited less than twenty Xuan Grade martial artists.

It was impossible not to lower the standards. Earth Grade experts were not people that Chu Yang and the Chu Clan could recruit. Even these Xuan Grade experts were only willing to come to the Chu Clan because Chu Yang was decisive and generous enough.

If these people were in the Heaven Continent, they could be considered as martial artists. But in the Heaven Imperial Court, they were just dregs. They were only enough to make up the scene …

Chu Yang could faintly feel that the Jin and Wu clans were somewhat against his recruitment. Even though they didn't directly resist or interfere with Chu Yang, they secretly helped to prevent Chu Yang from recruiting martial artists.

Their influence was undoubtedly huge in Purple Cloud City.

These two clans had been operating in Purple Cloud City for many years. They could be said to be real local tyrants. Chu Yang couldn't recruit anyone in Purple Cloud City!

However, Chu Yang was dismissive of this result. Do you really think that I'm going to recruit martial artists in Purple Cloud City? How many martial artists are there here? How many truly powerful martial artists are there?!

What a joke! Even if you give your strongest martial artists to me, I don't want them!

I really don't want them. How can other clans use them so well?! It seemed that he couldn't even be completely at ease!

Right now, he still had to cultivate his own martial artists!

Unknowingly, half a month had passed in the blink of an eye.

In this half a month, Chu Yang didn't go out. He didn't see any patients or auction any treasured swords. As a result, the entire Chu Clan's courtyard was in a state of sitting idle and eating away at their savings.

Not only did Chu Yang not make any money, but he also spent a lot of money. He flattened the Men's Hall and the nearby real estate he bought, and used the fastest speed to build an auction house.

The construction speed was quite fast. Now, it was close to the top.

Chu Yang had requested for the construction of the auction house to be perfect. He had also requested for it to be completed at the fastest speed and with the highest quality. Therefore, a large amount of money had been spent by Chu Yang as if it was flowing water.

Money was really not something that could resist spending.

Previously, Chu Yang had made a lot of money from auctions, seeing patients, gambling, and the windfall from the Li clan. Chu Yang already felt that he could be regarded as a rich man. However, in just a few days, the money from the Li clan was almost gone. It was almost gone.

Chu Yang would have to rely on the money he had earned from gambling and auctions to maintain his finances if he spent all of this money … But, his previous income was just a drop in the bucket at the current rate of spending money. He wouldn't be able to sustain it for long.

You really don't know the cost of money until you're in charge.

Now, not only did he have to be responsible for the food, shelter, and transportation of those 5,000 little fellows, he also had to pay the wages of those fellows who had already entered working mode …

Just the amount of food and drink alone was a huge amount!

But a certain King of Hell was still leisurely every day, without a trace of worry. He cultivated, spun one round, then cultivated again, and spun another round. At night, he hugged Tie Butian tenderly. He also ignored Tie Butian's resistance. Sometimes, he would use soft words to ask for help, and sometimes, he would directly force himself on her …

Fishy was very puzzled by Chu Yang's behavior.

How could this guy be so calm? The deadline for the bet was almost a month away. Not only did he not make any money, but he also made a lot of money. Instead, he spent large amounts of money … Back then, he only gambled for half a year.

Was this guy going to give up just like that?

If he really won just like that …

Something fishy would make him feel extremely apologetic.

Chu Yang was already so miserable now … Trash constitution, pressure to survive, and he still had to take care of such a big family … He even had to collect such a valuable bet …

Wasn't it a little immoral? Wasn't it a little lacking in humanity?

It was still uncertain whether Chu Yang would break down, but Fishy Cat himself was very likely to be traumatized because of this matter, and he would never be able to sleep in peace again!

Teacher Cat was feeling very uncomfortable right now. He kept muttering in his heart, "If I really win in the future, what should I do? Heaven and earth are my witnesses, I can't go back on my word … I have to accept it! "

But what about Chu Yang?

If it really didn't work out … Should he accept the bet first and then give him money? That could at least make up for it, but the problem was — where would the Cat Clan get so much money?

If he gave too little, he might as well not give at all. The Cat Clan couldn't afford it …

Should he give up on the bet? Accept the bet and then return it to Chu Yang?

This was a solution, but … but giving up on the bet was equivalent to giving up on the Cat Clan's once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to soar. How could he give it up for an outsider? Betraying his own clan! But … if he accepted the bet, he would be betraying his good brother. His savior!

This wasn't something that a person should do …

In this way, a certain cat would be trapped in this endless cycle every day. Three, five, or even seven times were considered rare!

Therefore, something strange happened: Both parties made a bet, but Chu Yang, who was about to lose, lived a carefree and carefree life every day. On the other hand, Teacher Cat, who was about to win, was full of anxiety and couldn't sleep at night. There were also frequent instances of "blackouts" …

Finally.

On the twentieth day.

"Bang!" A table was smashed into pieces.

Yan Rushan stood in front of the table, his face full of disbelief.

The first thing he couldn't believe was that he had actually recovered so quickly!

He had originally estimated that the entire treatment would take at least a few months. Now, it had only been less than a month and he had already recovered more than half of his strength. At this rate, it would take at most two days for him to fully recover to a state of near perfect condition!

This showed that Divine Doctor Chu Yang's medical skills had reached a level that ordinary people could only look up to.

The second thing that Yan Rushan couldn't believe was … in the courtyard of the Chu Clan, without any warning, there were rows and rows of geniuses popping up one after another, like bamboo shoots after the rain!

This place had already become a camp for geniuses!

Yan Rushan watched helplessly as each and every piece of trash transformed before his eyes. They were like a black cocoon that no one would take a second look at. Day by day, they split open in front of his eyes and eventually turned into beautiful butterflies.



"I'll continue writing … I should be able to write the third chapter. But I'm afraid I won't be able to write the fourth chapter … I've been so busy these few days.

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