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Chapter 131

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At the Mount Hua Sect.

"Wanjie Lou has set up a membership system …" Yue Buqun was scolding a new disciple when he heard a voice in his head. This mysterious voice had become a voice that Yue Buqun looked forward to hearing every day.

Ever since he had reached the Half Nascent Stage, Yue Buqun didn't need to be afraid of the Song Mountain Sect anymore. Feng Qingyang had also left the mountain, so the Mount Hua Sect was like the sun rising in the morning.

Although the light was warm, it was not far from dazzling.

Yue Buqun had recruited nearly twenty disciples from the Huashan Sect in one go, increasing the Huashan Sect's liveliness by quite a bit.

"Cultivate!" Yue Buqun said and quickly ran to the peak of Mount Hua.

"Uncle, are you there?" Yue Buqun shouted at the empty and quiet peak of Mount Hua.

"What's up?" Feng Qingyang said lazily as he walked out of an unknown cave. At this moment, Feng Qingyang's clothes were much neater.

"Uncle, bring the Korean ginseng you 'took' from Korea. We can go and give gifts to Wanjie Lou." Yue Buqun looked around and whispered.

"What do you mean I 'took' the Korean ginseng from the State of Korea? You didn't go?" Feng Qingyang was angry. One was a lookout, and the other was a follower.

"Alright, uncle, bring the Korean ginseng. We'll go now." Yue Buqun didn't argue with Feng Qingyang. He wanted to leave a good impression.

*****

In the palace of the No.1 World.

"Uncle, what have you been busy with?" Zhengde Emperor asked curiously. Recently, Iron Courage Divine Marquis Zhu Dali had been appearing and disappearing unpredictably. Every few days, he would disappear for a period of time.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid Shenhou is busy exterminating the evil sects. Everyone in the Jianghu knows about it. From start to finish, the number of famous Wulin sects that have been destroyed in the Dragon Protection Manor is no less than thirty. " Behind Emperor Zhengde was Cao Zhengchun, the supervisor of the East Faction Guards. He was wearing a light purple eunuch uniform. His hair was white and his voice was sharp. He had a strange smile on his face as he looked at Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores.

"Uncle, did something happen in Wulin recently?" Emperor Zheng De asked with some doubts. He still respected Lord Tiedan Zhu Guores very much. He wholeheartedly protected the country. If it was not for the Dragon Protection Mountain Villa suppressing the world, the imperial court would have been in turmoil.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. It's just some evil sects. They've already been eradicated by Wolong Mountain Villa," Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores said calmly. The throne in front of him was already within his grasp.

He was well aware of his martial arts. It could be said that he had already reached the top in the world.

Even if the Undefeatable Urchin Gu Santong were to appear, he was confident that he could easily suppress him.

In the entire Ming Kingdom, as long as he wanted to kill someone, he would definitely not be able to live past the second day. The current Ming Kingdom could no longer contain him, Zhu Ignores.

The world of Brother Corpse was filled with monsters, the world of Grave Robber's Chronicles where people could come back to life thousands of years after death, and the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty hundreds of years ago.

In this big world, who knew how many wonderful and varied worlds there were. How could he, Zhu Ignores, be complacent in a small Ming Kingdom?

"Your Majesty, not long ago, Shen Hou led the people of Dragon Protection Mountain Villa to wreak havoc in the capital of the State of Korea, destroying the friendship between the two countries. The King of Korea has already sent an envoy to the Ming Kingdom to lodge a complaint," Cao Zhengchun said with a smile, staring coldly at Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores.

"Uncle, is there such a thing?" Zheng De Emperor asked.

"Wanjie Lou …" Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores frowned slightly. As if he hadn't heard Zheng De Emperor's question, he turned around and left. In the main hall, only echoes were left.

"Your Majesty, please tell the Korean envoy that Dragon Protection Mountain Villa will return to Han City Prefecture to apologize another day. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Under the astonished gaze of the Zhengde Emperor and the cold gaze of Cao Zhengchun, the Iron-Brave Divine Marquis Zhu Weihua disappeared from the main hall like a ghost.

*****

Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils World, Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, is the abbot ready?" A few heads of Shaolin Temple asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, Junior Brothers, I've already prepared everything." Shaolin Temple Abbot Xuan Ci looked at the three red brocade boxes in his hand with a complicated look.

After going to Korea, they had almost broken all the Buddhist precepts.

"Senior Brothers, you better hurry up. The owner has always taken good care of Shaolin Temple. We have to arrive early this time," the head of Dharma Hall said respectfully.

The last time the Eighteen Bronze Men returned from the Brother Corpse world, they told them about their experiences for an entire day and night. He wished he could replace them. The Dharma Hall's First Seat was filled with regret. Why didn't he choose to join the Eighteen Bronze Men back then?

"Let's go," Abbot Xuan Ci and the others said, then disappeared from Shaolin Temple's Mahavira Hall.

They didn't notice that in a dark corner of the Mahavira Hall, there was an old monk sweeping the dust with a broom.

The old monk didn't pay much attention to the content of the discussion, but when he saw them disappear from the Mahavira Hall, the broom in his hand fell to the ground without him noticing.

*****

Wanjie Lou.

Zhou Yang waved his hand, and Wanjie Lou's merchandise floated in the air. The first floor was for non-members' merchandise, and the second floor was for members' merchandise.

Some of the merchandise that Zhou Yang had hidden were also displayed in the members' merchandise area.

"Elixir of Immortality!" Shen Wansan was shocked. This Wanjie Lou was indeed a super store opened by a deity. It even sold elixirs of immortality.

"Big Brother Zhou Yang, if I eat this elixir of immortality, can I really live forever?" Bouma grabbed Zhou Yang's arm and looked at Zhou Yang eagerly.

"If you stay in the Mythological World, you can indeed live forever." Zhou Yang smiled and said, "If you leave the Mythological World, the effect of the elixir will lose its effect."

Bouma was slightly disappointed when he heard that, but his big eyes were still full of curiosity. How could this black pill be so magical?

I wonder if it can be produced using machines?

But when he saw the price, Bouma's little idea was completely destroyed. 100,000 points of value. Such a high cost. The price was too high.

"Let's go down. They're here." Zhou Yang said and walked down the stairs.

When he reached the first floor, there were already dozens of people standing there, and the number was increasing rapidly. In a short while, there were at least hundreds of people standing at Wanjie Lou.

As more and more people came, the interior of Wanjie Lou became bigger and bigger. There was no need to worry about crowding at all.

"Yue Buqun, the head of the Mount Hua School, congratulates Wanjie Lou for setting up a new system. I'm giving you an 800-year-old Korean ginseng!" Gaoyao took the ginseng from Yue Buqun's hand and shouted.

"Xuan Ci, the head of the Shaolin Temple … Three 500-year-old Korean ginseng!"

"Iron Courage Deity Marquis Zhu Dali … I'll give you a 1000-year-old Korean Ginseng."

"Young man, why are you all giving Korean ginseng?" Fan Li, Wan Sanqian, and the others slightly frowned. There were already more than 30 people giving gifts, and all of them were Korean ginseng.

"Are you new here? You don't even know that the owner likes Korean ginseng?" A young swordsman with a sword hanging on his waist said with surprise. If he was a regular customer of Wanjie Lou, who wouldn't know about it?

"See, 300-year-old Korean ginseng?" The young swordsman opened the red brocade box in his hand, and there was a half-foot-long ginseng in it. Then he walked into the crowd with pride.

Compared with those big sects, his Korean ginseng was much more valuable than the other lone travelers in the Jianghu.

"What did you give me?" After the young swordsman delivered the gifts, he walked over to Fan Li and the others and asked curiously. Their packaging looked very exquisite and luxurious.

"Mine is a 1000-year-old glossy ganoderma." Fan Li frowned.

"Mine is a 1000-year-old snow lotus." Wan Sanqian was also a little annoyed.

"Mine is a 1000-year-old sealwort." Lü Buwei was also a little displeased.

… …

The young swordsman was struck dumb for a while. Thinking of the gift boxes of Korean ginseng that were dozens of meters high, he said, "Don't worry about it. I think the owner will want to change his taste."

"Shen Wansan, write down the names of all the people who gave us Korean ginseng. When we give out the ordinary membership cards later, add half of the value of the ginseng. The value of the ginseng can be used as the member's value points, but only today." Zhou Yang looked at the piles of Korean ginseng, and said helplessly. There were enough Korean ginseng now.

*****

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