After leaving the Sorcerer Net, Tang Shidao immediately contacted Zhang Mingbo about the exchange of body-refining rings.
As expected.
The mysterious group was very concerned about the exchange. They had already made a decision. On the one hand, they did not understand the value of the map. On the other hand, they could 'copy' the map for the exchange without losing the original map. Tang Shidao guessed that the most important reason was that the big shots from all walks of life needed the body-refining finger. Even if the mysterious group had objections, they could not stop them.
If it was related to body-strengthening, they could still consider it.
If it was related to lifespan, no one could resist this kind of demand.
Tang Shidao rushed to talk to Zhang Mingbo in detail. Halfway through, something unexpected happened. When he rushed to the mountain club where Zhang Mingbo worked, Tang Shidao was stopped at the door and was not allowed to enter. Because the members of the mountain club were too important, the security guards did not dare to let a stranger in. The manager of the club also had the same attitude. He knew who Tang Shidao was, but this place was too important. He could not afford any mistakes.
Tang Shidao could only call Zhang Mingbo again.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao realized that he was not Liuyuan Temple!
In the eyes of these big shots, he was just a third-year high school student, a lucky guy who had no intention of joining the mysterious sect. Even if he had good strength and throwing skills, in their eyes, he was still at the level of a 'folk artist with unique skills'. Qin Hu must have told them what he did for a living, and the bosses already knew where he stood in their hearts. He was a civilian worker like Qin Hu.
In terms of actual influence, he was probably not even one-tenth of his grandfather's.
Liuyuan Temple was different.
In the eyes of the big shots from all walks of life, Liuyuan Temple was a half-immortal. His influence was immeasurable. For example, in this mountain club, even if the security guards did not recognize Liuyuan Temple, they could enter just by looking at his' immortal appearance '.
He realized this.
Tang Shidao realized that … he was not important. The important person was Liuyuan Temple! The big shots from all walks of life were really welcoming Liuyuan Temple.
This feeling.
Hehe. Naturally, Tang Shidao would not be jealous of his incarnation.
Everyone was not looking at him but at Liuyuan Temple. This was more in line with his intention of hiding behind the scenes.
Zhang Mingbo quickly came down and apologized in a low voice. He also gave Tang Shidao a membership card. Tang Shidao guessed that it was some kind of entry qualification. After entering the club, it was just as he had expected. The person in charge did not say much to him. They hoped that Liu Yuan Si would come over personally to negotiate.
He could feel that they were worried that they couldn't make the decision and that their words didn't count.
Tang Shidao naturally understood and left.
Seeing these people's attitude, he was a little unhappy, but he wasn't angry at them. One had to know that they were under a lot of pressure to make this deal. They were even more worried that a 'third-year high school student' like him would have no proof.
If they invited Liuyuan Temple himself, they wouldn't have to worry about any disputes.
"Looks like I'll have to learn how to make earthquakes after I go to university." Tang Shidao wanted to hide his identity as a Magician. The more low-key he was, the better.
However …
According to the Blood Earl's method, it would be better to turn into a scientist. In addition to hiding his identity, he could also prevent others from finding trouble with him.
Two hours later.
Tang Shidao once again turned into Liuyuan Temple and came to the Mountain Club.
This time, Zhang Mingbo and the others were already waiting in front of the door, afraid that something unpleasant would happen. Tang Shidao didn't stand on ceremony. Without saying much, he took out three rings and exchanged them for the map of the Magician's Secret Room. This map was useless to the mysterious group, but it would bring him unimaginable benefits.
Just as he was about to leave.
The president in charge of the deal tried to persuade him to stay. "Mr. Liu, thank you very much. This is the highest VIP card in the club. Please accept it. "
Tang Shidao's identity was not suitable for him to use it. He rejected it directly. "No, I don't want it."
The president was stunned, then smiled. "Oh … I was rude. Please don't take it to heart, Mr. Liu. Please wait for a moment. Your humble servant would like to discuss other matters regarding the finger rings with you. If you still have some left, we can pay you or use other things to exchange. As long as you are willing … "
"Not interested. Step aside." There was no need to say more.
"Mr. Liu, please don't misunderstand. We don't mean anything else. We just want you to consider …"
"Stand down!" Tang Shidao understood that this was the time to establish his authority. When he transformed into Liu Yuansi, he couldn't be an ordinary person. He couldn't let everyone block his way and talk endlessly. With a soft shout, he secretly cast the Dragon's Coercion spell.
In the blink of an eye.
The whole sky seemed to have sunk. Everyone's movements froze. Even their heartbeats slowed down. The birds on the mountain where the club was located screeched and fled into the distance. The insects on the mountain fell silent. They didn't dare to make a sound.
At this moment, the whole mountain fell into a dead silence. …
In the club in the mountain.
Everyone felt that there was a giant beast a hundred times more terrifying than the Tyrannosaurus rex. It was opening its bloody mouth and could bite them at any time. Now, they couldn't move their bodies. Otherwise, they would die at any time.
The club's guards held on and reached for their weapons.
The next second.
Their mouths, nostrils, and the corners of their eyes were bleeding. Their ears were shaking. They couldn't hear anything. Their eyes were dazzled. They couldn't see anything. Their bodies were bound by some kind of power. They couldn't even make a move.
There was an unimaginable pain in their arms that reached for their weapons. It seemed that this kind of 'provocation' was the first wave of the weakest punishment.
If they continued, the outcome would be even more unpredictable.
At this time, everyone in the club was shivering. This wasn't an illusion. The warmth of their bodies was really decreasing. The uncontrollable shivers and coldness were getting worse with each passing second.
It was estimated that in less than three minutes, they wouldn't even be able to stand.
The bleeding of the guards was also not an illusion.
The Dragon's Coercion didn't just cause mental damage. It could also cause physical damage. For those who dared to 'resist', the Dragon's Coercion could cause real damage. If the weak resisted the Dragon's Coercion with all their strength, it was very likely that they would bleed all over and die. In the world of mages, the Dragon's Coercion could directly kill some weak ghosts and remnant souls. It could be seen how high its damage was.
Under normal circumstances.
For beasts with lower intelligence, the Dragon's Coercion could easily frighten them and make them run for their lives. For creatures with higher intelligence, they would either submit or die in the resistance. Unless their mental strength could resist the Dragon's Coercion. If they resisted, they would definitely die.
"Elder Liu, we don't mean any harm. Please have mercy." Zhang Mingbo forced himself to speak. The corner of his mouth and nose were also bleeding.
At this moment, he realized that … the person in front of him was a hundred times more terrifying than he imagined.
There was no need to fight.
Just his' aura 'alone could injure people, or even kill them. This kind of person was beyond the imagination of the scientific era.
"Mm. Forget it. This old man has too much free time. I can't believe I'm arguing with you little brats. Leave. Don't do anything unnecessary. This old man has no time to talk to you. "Tang Shidao had transformed into an expert. Naturally, he maintained the demeanor of an expert. He didn't really want to teach these people a lesson.
This kind of performance was just to reduce future troubles.
After this performance, no random person would dare to test the abilities of 'Liu Yuan Temple'. In the future, he could save himself a lot of trouble.
They watched 'Liu Yuan Temple' leave.
Zhang Mingbo and the guards wiped the blood off their faces. They took a deep breath and forced themselves to calm down.
"Go see a doctor and have your bodies checked." There were tycoons in the business world and famous people in the clubhouse. For the first time, they truly understood the level of 'Liu Yuan Temple'. They ordered the guards around them to treat their injuries. At the same time, they also checked the effects of this invisible attack.
They didn't talk.
In their minds, Liu Yuan Temple's' status' was even higher. His existence was even more mysterious. They had heard a lot of strange things from the mysterious group. However, they never dared to imagine that a person could 'injure' someone without even lifting a finger.
This kind of power was too strange and too frightening.
Fortunately.
This Elder Liu was still a friend and not an enemy.
After leaving the clubhouse, Tang Shidao didn't return to the dormitory directly. Instead, he found Lei Dazhuang and The White Beauty. He found a quiet room and had a long talk with them. As Liu Yuan Temple, he accepted Lei Dazhuang and The White Beauty as his' unofficial disciples'. He also told them some things about the sect.
Of course, this' information 'had nothing to do with the Sorcerer Web. It was just some fake information that Tang Shidao had preset.
This way.
Lei Dazhuang had also become an insider. He knew almost as much as he did.
"Elder Liu, is the Daoist priest an unofficial disciple?" Lei Dazhuang was still worried about his good brother. He was afraid that he wouldn't catch up.
"No, he's the direct disciple of my second senior brother. He's learned more things than you. In the future, I'll instruct him to teach you some techniques. Cultivate well. Even if you're just my unofficial disciple, don't embarrass me. "Pretending to be Liu Yuan Temple was indeed very useful. He could scare people to death with just a few words.
"Yes, master." Lei Dazhuang shamelessly called him master.
"Yes, Mr. Liu." The White Beauty wasn't so thick-skinned.
After dealing with the two of them.
Tang Shidao returned to the dormitory. On the way back, he received a call from Lei Dazhuang. This guy was very 'arrogant'. He boasted that he was extremely talented and had great luck. He had already been accepted by the great immortal Liu Yuan Temple. After blabbering on and on, he finally said, "It's nothing, Daoist priest. I'm just calling to show off in front of you."
Even if you want to show off, you have to say it out loud?
Very good, very honest … Tang Shidao felt that Lei Dazhuang could still dig out a good point from a pile of bad points.
At night, he went to sleep.
He entered the Mage Network. Prince Zhou was waiting for him.
At this time, he had barely made some progress. He believed that it was the effect of practicing the elementary meditation technique. At this time, Prince Zhou had already evolved from an 'idiot' to a 'calm and collected idiot'. Regardless of how he was, at least his attitude was correct.
"Friend … Friend Tang." Prince Zhou forced himself to be serious.
After practicing the elementary meditation technique, he had indeed matured a little. He also knew that the Immortal World was far beyond his imagination.
This friend in front of him was known as the number one person below the Grandmaster level.
Although Prince Zhou still didn't understand the significance of this, he already knew that in the past two thousand years, there were no more than three people who had obtained the 'Mage Certificate'.
In the Great Zhou, there were also unparalleled heroes that appeared once in a thousand years.
This friend Tang in front of him belonged to this kind of awesome person in the Immortal World.
"I want to visit your place. I'll go with the identity you imagined. Before I help you, I want to understand what kind of world the Great Zhou is. "Tang Shidao really wanted to see for himself what the so-called ancient world was like.
On the other hand.
Tang Shidao also wanted to know if there were any similarities between the history of the Great Zhou and the Ancestral Dragon State.
"Of course, friend Tang. My hometown welcomes your arrival. Not only today, but in the future, you can come whenever you want. "Prince Zhou sent out the contract and still needed Tang Shidao to pay magical energy. This contract didn't have any other requirements except that he couldn't destroy or destroy his original world.
There wasn't even a condition that he couldn't be harmed.
Tang Shidao turned to the scarecrow and asked, "Can it be like this? I can freely enter Prince Zhou's world in the future? "
The scarecrow nodded, but corrected, "Yes. Mages can even sell themselves as slaves. Why can't you do this? I want to remind you that this contract was only signed by Prince Zhou. If he dies and changes to another mage, this contract will be invalid. The mage who allowed you to enter is only Prince Zhou. He can't replace his successor. "
Tang Shidao understood.
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