0p0 Chapter 420 Making money
Chapter 420 Making money
The cultivators from the Four Directions Realm become Mahayana cultivators once they ascend, and they are also considered high-level cultivators in the Infinite Realm. Compared with the Nascent Soul cultivators who ascend from other realms, the cultivators from the Four Directions Realm are too eye-catching.
It has even shaken the foundation of Wufangjie's power.
Those who can cultivate to the Mahayana stage naturally have powerful backgrounds in the lower realms. Even if they join a sect in the Wufang Realm, they will not have much sense of belonging to the sect, but will try every means to establish forces in the Sifang Realm.
The four major sects would naturally not take one Mahayana cultivator seriously, but if there were ten or a hundred of them, it would be a problem.
In this way, it will be the resources of their sect that will be moved.
"Perhaps it is God's will." The leader of the four sects spoke.
“By the way, there is no difference between those old fellows who ascended to heaven in the four realms before. It’s just that the female cultivator from the Wu clan and the two people who ascended to heaven recently are a little bit strange.” The leader of the Four Sects.
As he spoke, he recounted what had happened in the border town.
"It is possible that they escaped from the hands of a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator and killed a demon cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana. There is no movement at the back door. They must have discovered something."
The Wanfa Sect’s sect members were not stupid and quickly guessed it.
After all, if a Mahayana monk goes to serve, as long as he is not stupid, he will find something strange after staying for a few years.
While several major sects were discussing the affairs of the demon clan, Luo San was making a fortune.
Soon, news of a temporary truce between the demon race and the human race reached Penglai Island.
Cheng Jiao was counting the spiritual stones she had earned. When she heard this, her face changed slightly and she looked at Luo San and said:
"Fellow Daoist Qi, I'm afraid the demon tribe is here because of the Dragon Tomb Ruins. We are only in the Golden Core Stage, so we might as well just watch the fun. We've earned so many spirit stones anyway."
With so many spirit stones, Cheng Jiao is no longer very interested in the Dragon Tomb ruins.
After all, that place is too dangerous, not to mention that the demons will also come. As a Jindan cultivator, she still has self-awareness.
It was obvious that she would die if she went there, so she naturally wouldn't think that her life was too long.
"Friend Cheng is right. We, the minor Jindan cultivators, should just watch the excitement." The four major sects have not taken any action so far, which shows the danger of the Dragon Tomb. Luo San's target is the four major sects and the demon race.
Now that they have the Dragon Tomb, which is the right place at the right time, she can add fuel to the fire, and it will surely be very lively.
I don’t know why, but when I heard what Fellow Daoist Qi said, Cheng Jiao felt relieved, and she didn’t know why she had this feeling.
In just half a month, the two of them would have earned thousands of top-grade spirit stones.
Cheng Jiao felt her hands trembling as she took the spirit stones given to her.
But the two of them soon lost their joy.
After all, with such huge profits, there are naturally many people who are jealous, and soon, where there is profit, there will be competition.
Luosan's revenue gradually decreased. Cheng Jiao looked at the gambling plates on both sides, gritting her teeth in hatred.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, we won't set up the gambling table tomorrow." Luo Shan counted the spirit stones he earned today and gave half of them to Cheng Jiao.
"why?"
Cheng Jiao was anxious. Even if the profits shrank, it was still a sure win, right?
"The demon race and the people from the four major sects are coming."
Luo San said lightly.
This was the message the clone conveyed to her.
"Demon clan?" Cheng Jiao was stunned, then realized that the news had been spread from the four major sects ten days ago, so how come it came so soon?
"So, it's time for Long Zhong and the others to prepare to go in." The cultivators didn't come to the East China Sea just to fight in the arena, so there was no need to continue the bet.
Cheng Jiao understood what Luo San meant, and her originally unhappy mood was instantly improved. Looking at the lively arena over there, she was very happy.
"Friend Qi, I've been benefiting from your kindness recently. Come on, I'll treat you to a feast."
Thinking of the spirit stones in the storage bag, Cheng Jiao would laugh out loud in her sleep.
She is now also a rich second-generation.
He took Luo San to the largest restaurant in a swaggering manner and generously treated Luo San to a delicious meal.
Luo Shan even asked the restaurant to prepare more than a dozen spiritual meals and packed them up, intending to eat them while watching the fun.
Seeing Luo Shan like this, Cheng Jiao asked the waiter to prepare dozens of copies, not feeling sorry for spending the spirit stones at all.
"Friend Qi, it is really a great honor for me to know you. You have no idea what kind of life I lived in the past." Cheng Jiao's cheeks flushed as she drank pot after pot of spiritual wine.
Luo Shan also drank a lot, but her cultivation was relatively high, so there was nothing unusual.
"What day?" Luo Shan asked.
"We are exposed to the wind, sun and rain, and have to hide from being hunted down from time to time. It's so miserable." Cheng Jiao sighed. The life of a casual cultivator is indeed not easy. Although it seems free, most of the time is spent running around for cultivation resources, and there is not much time to immerse oneself in cultivation.
"That's really tragic." Luo Shan sympathized but didn't show it on his face.
"That's right, Fellow Daoist Qi, how about you? How did you practice in the past?"
Cheng Jiao seemed to ask casually. Luo Shan looked at Cheng Jiao for a long time and then smiled:
"Same as you."
Cheng Jiao's smile was distorted, her eyes were erratic, and she wanted to say something, but she heard Luo San say:
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, you don't look like a casual cultivator."
Cheng Jiao was startled. Shun Jing regained consciousness and saw Luo Shan staring at him. He said:
"Okay, I confess, I am indeed not a casual cultivator."
"But Brother Qi, you are not a casual cultivator. We all have secrets. I won't ask you about it secretly in the future. I'm sorry." Cheng Jiao also wanted to know who Luo Shan was, so she tried to get some information while drunk.
I never thought that others had already suspected me.
"No, seriously speaking, I am a casual cultivator." Luo Shan is not from the Wufangjie Wu Clan, and the Jiuli Wu Clan does not have that much trust in her. She became the village chief before because of benefits.
After all, the reward for three spirit veins is really tempting.
"You, you, are you really a casual cultivator?" Cheng Jiao felt a little embarrassed now. However, Brother Qi didn't look like a casual cultivator at all, did he?
"I am indeed a casual cultivator, but my current identity is a bit special and it is inconvenient to explain." Luo Shan nodded, confirming that he was a casual cultivator.
"Okay, I was overthinking it. I'm sorry, Brother Qi." Cheng Jiao apologized again.
Fortunately, Luo Shan didn't mind. She still had a good impression of this friend Cheng Dao. During this period of time, she told her a lot of gossip about the major sects and family forces in Wufang Realm.
The news of the coming of the demon clan spread very quickly. At the beginning, the human cultivators strongly opposed it. But after the four major sects issued an order, those who disagreed with the coming of the demon clan were asked to go to the border town to resist the demon clan. Then, everyone kept silent.
After all, no one wants to make wedding dresses for others. While they are fighting against the monsters in the front, others are entering the dragon tomb to seize opportunities, treasures, and dragon bones. They are not that stupid.
Everyone thought this way, so naturally no one objected.
Because the demon race and the human race have temporarily ceased hostilities and sworn an oath, the monks serving in the border town can temporarily leave the border town.