"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You make yourself sound like a pure little bunny, yet you're ashamed to be associated with us?"
Gu Zeyan clicked his tongue and looked at Wu Dao with disdain. "Let me tell you, Old Taoist Wu, there's no way you're cutting ties with us now!"
"Don't think that I, I, don't know what kind of tricks you're hiding in your stomach. You saw it just now. We old guys are so poor that even juniors like Zhangsun Jiaci and Shangguan Zhizhen are starting to rob us. Do you think you can leave us aside and take all those benefits for yourself?"
Zhao Xuewen leaned on the eaves and softly added, "Naive!"
Liu Silong raised his hand and waved the shining Peak Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Pill in his hand. He looked kindly at Wu Dao. "Speaking of which, I've already hinted so clearly just now. Didn't you feel it at all?"
Wu Dao's mouth twitched. He refused to admit it. "What do you mean by that? Why can't I, I, understand a word of it?"
"Damn it. Don't tell me you old guys have gone crazy from robbing and are even coveting the Peak Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Pill in Yao Puxin's hands?"
"Let me tell you, there's no way! With I here, you can forget about touching the people of the Federation's Loyalty City! "
With that, Wu Dao put on an earnest and sincere attitude and softly advised, "I advise you to be kind. Don't be so greedy and don't have any bad ideas. With an Emperor-level Soul Refiner like Yang Fan, do you still have to worry about not having Peak Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Pills in the future?"
"Ha!"
Gu Zeyan was so angry that he laughed. He pointed a finger at Wu Dao and turned to Liu Silong and Zhao Xuewen at the same time. "See, what did I say before? This Old Taoist Wu isn't a good person from the very beginning. Now he's blaming us for his debt!"
"Who's blaming us? I, am trying to reason with you!"
Wu Dao said in dissatisfaction, "Besides, this old man has always been upright and upright. I've never done anything against my conscience, and I've never failed to repay my debts. You guys, don't try to slander me. I won't accept it!"
Wu Dao was very angry. If Yao Puxin and Ling Tian weren't still in the hall below, he would've left already, ignoring these black-hearted old ghosts.
"Alright, alright!" Liu Silong gently waved his hand and speechlessly said to Wu Dao, "Don't play around here. These are all things that Old Gu left behind. There's nothing new about them."
"If I'm not wrong, are you going to pretend to be angry and take the opportunity to leave in a huff? Save it, it's useless. In the capital, no one can take advantage of us and leave unscathed!"
Wu Dao narrowed his eyes, as if he was really angry. He stood up and looked coldly at the three old hooligans sitting beside him. "What, do you want to force I to stay?"
Gu Zeyan said indifferently, "Three to one, we'll win for sure. What do you think?"
"Why bother!"
Seeing that Gu Zeyan didn't have any intention of relenting, Wu Dao suddenly smiled and put away his cold face. He looked at Gu Zeyan and the other two with a very friendly and harmonious expression.
"We're all old friends. Money will hurt our relationship. Why don't I, Old Wu, organize a party some other day and treat you guys to a big drink. Then we'll forget about today's matter. How about it?"
Gu Zeyan couldn't be bothered to waste his breath on this stingy old man.
Liu Silong began to toss the Peak Emperor-level Soul Refining Golden Pill in his hand that was shining with golden light.
Zhao Xuewen was even more direct. In a flash, he appeared at Wu Dao's flank, faintly encircling Wu Dao in the middle.
"Look at you guys, so stingy! When you see benefits, you don't even care about your many years of brotherhood. I really look down on people like you! "
Wu Dao looked at the three of them speechlessly, his face full of disdain. Then, he unwillingly stretched out a finger, the corner of his mouth twitching painfully. He said, "At most ten percent! He couldn't take any more! Any more and I'll really fall out with you! "
"In your dreams, at least fifty percent!" Gu Zeyan said, unwilling to give up. He directly demanded an exorbitant price. "Don't feel like you're losing out. We're already giving you enough face by not asking for three-fourths of the four people's results."
"Bah!"
Wu Dao directly spat a mouthful of old phlegm under the eaves ungracefully.
"You still have the nerve to say that it's the four people's results. When we killed Mo Anran, you guys got no credit at all. Wasn't it because I consumed the only Emperor-level Spiritual Treasure on me to completely kill him?"
"And in the previous battle outside the city, I faced 23 Peak Demon Emperors alone. I waited for a long time, but I didn't see you coming to help. Now you have the nerve to mention the results to me?"
"Then let's talk about the last two Half-step Demon Emperors. Yes, they were killed by the three of you, but do you have the ability to take their beast souls? If I didn't arrive in time, the two Half-step Demon Emperors' beast souls would have dissipated in front of you for nothing, okay? "
Wu Dao looked at Gu Zeyan with disdain. "You old fogeys dare to ask me for 50% just because of this? Let me tell you, if it weren't for my kindness and taking care of you, you wouldn't even get ten percent! "
Gu Zeyan's expression didn't change. "No matter what, it was our help that gave you the opportunity to collect the souls of those Half-step Demon Emperors and Peak Demon Emperors. Ten percent is definitely not enough."
"Well, let's take a step back. Forty percent. You get sixty percent, and we get forty percent. Is this sincere enough?"
"Don't forget, Yang Fan is a student of Jinghua University. He's a citizen of Jinghua City. Without him, you can't refine any elixirs."
Wu Dao once again spat out a mouthful of saliva. He knew that this old thing would use this to threaten him.
In fact, if he didn't know that Yang Fan was an Emperor-level Necromancer and could refine Peak Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Elixirs, Wu Dao wouldn't deliberately collect the souls of Mo Anran and those Demon Emperors.
Under normal circumstances, after killing these high-level Emperor-level Great Demons, he would habitually crush their souls and scatter their ashes. How could he have the time to take the risk to collect some Soul Origin?
If he wasn't a Necromancer, it would be very easy for problems to arise if he rashly drew the souls of those Great Demons into his Sea of Consciousness.
Especially Mo Anran, that mutant, who cultivated both Qi and Spiritual Cultivation. At the same time, he had reached the Half-step Demon Emperor Realm. If it weren't for Wu Dao's innate Spiritual Strength and the protection of his Emperor-level Will, which Half-step Demon Emperor in this world would dare to attack him?
"Twenty percent at most!" Wu Dao clutched his chest again and gnashed his teeth. "I can't give you any more. If you give me any more, I'll turn against you. At worst, I'll just kill all those beast souls and we'll all go our separate ways. No one will benefit from this!"
"Okay! Deal! "
Gu Zeyan quickly clapped his hands, and a bright smile appeared on his face. He looked sincerely at Wu Zeyan and said, "Brother Wu, then it's settled. I look forward to working with you!"
Wu Dao was dumbfounded.
He agreed so quickly?
Did he offer too high a price?
On the opposite side, Zhao Xuewen had already begun to count with his fingers. "Three Half-step Demon Emperor Realm Beast Souls and twenty-three Peak Demon Emperor Realm Beast Souls. I wonder how many Soul-Refining Elixirs there are."
"However, according to the exchange method that Little Lan just mentioned, the minimum is three Half-step Demon Emperor Realm Golden Soul-Refining Elixirs and twenty-three Peak Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Elixirs. Twenty percent is not enough. It seems a little difficult to calculate …"
The corner of Wu Dao's mouth twitched.
This old thing was definitely doing it on purpose. He was sprinkling salt on the knife's edge.
Previously, twenty percent was not much. Now that he calculated it in detail, damn. Even if it was the minimum, he would have to give out at least five Peak Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Elixirs. If Yang Fan's elixir production rate was higher, this number would continue to rise.
A total of five Peak Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Elixirs. There might even be a Half-step Demon Emperor Realm Golden Soul-Refining Elixir!
Wu Dao felt his chest ache!
At this moment.
The gathering in the hall below had officially ended. Most of the thirty or so Territorial Lords had already gotten what they wanted and hurriedly left with their Space Equipments.
This trip to the Capital was definitely a fruitful one. Not only did they obtain ten sets of ordinary Soul-Refining Elixirs from level three to level nine, but they also obtained a fifth-grade Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Elixir as well as the exchange method to obtain other grades of Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Elixirs. More importantly, this exchange was not a one-time thing, but would be held once every month.
From now on, Soul-Refining Elixirs and Emperor-level Soul-Refining Elixirs would no longer be scarce resources that could only be encountered by chance. They finally had a special medicine that could rapidly increase their Spiritual Power cultivation.
It was believed that not long after, due to the appearance of batches of Soul-Refining Elixirs and Emperor-level Soul-Refining Elixirs, the power distribution of the entire Human Federation would undergo a huge change.
For the Qi and blood martial artists who accounted for nearly ninety percent of the Human Federation's population, dual cultivation of Spiritual Power and Qi and blood power would no longer be a dream!
Come to think of it, the Jinghua City and the Emperor-ranked necromancer behind them really had done a lot of good deeds.
After these Territorial Lords obtained the treasures, they left in a hurry. In order to hurry back to their own areas of influence, they did not even bother to explain to the entourage and the injured that they had brought with them, and directly went back on their own.
Lan Yuanqing shook his head as he watched, but did not say anything. After all, for Venerable Sovereigns like them, it would only take them a few minutes to travel across Territories.
Once these Domain Lords had deposited their belongings in their homes, they would inevitably come back.
Otherwise, they could not blame him for taking all the injured Venerable Sovereigns that they had brought with them to the Capital City.
"Ha, I've been waiting!"
On the roof, Zhao Xuewen suddenly became spirited. With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he instantly captured the direction that Shangguan Zhizhen had left in. Without another word, he directly cut open space with one hand, and his entire body disappeared into it.
Wu Dao's footsteps also unconsciously moved. The two old faces of Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong could not help but curse their bad luck. They could only watch as Zhao Xuewen went to make a fortune on his own.
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