aircannonsinc Chapter 475 The Ways To Make Money Are All Written In That Book
Chapter 475 The Ways To Make Money Are All Written In That Book
Chapter 475 The ways to make money are all written in that book
Seeing a ghost in broad daylight, no, seeing Lu Bei in broad daylight made the pacemaker uneasy and distracted throughout the meeting.
No matter what she was afraid of, in the middle of the night, Lu Bei sent a message to Qianli Fu and asked her to meet in the woods.
The pacer originally refused, preferring to bump into ghosts in mass graves at midnight rather than bumping into Lu Bei in the woods at midnight, but she had no choice and came anyway.
The VIP Diamond Deluxe Edition is extremely intimidating, and she cannot make the decision on her own life.
As for the blood oath of being obedient and unable to resist, that thing is secondary, and the pace master has already found a way to erase it.
It’s not surprising that Lord Xinli of the Xiongchu royal family was able to deceive God and make a false blood oath to fool Lu Bei. The pace master from Human Race Sacred Land is no exception. In terms of background, Human Race Sacred Land is deeper than Xiongchu. Much more.
The power of the blood oath lies in its binding force and execution. Having a framework means there are loopholes. Ordinary monks can't find any loopholes, but High Level monks with profound knowledge cannot.
Just like that person who said, all the ways to make money are written in that book.
High Level monks understand the principles of heaven and earth, study hard day and night, and have a clear understanding of the framework regulations. As long as they are willing to work hard, they can always find a way to exploit loopholes.
This is why Extreme Monarch Sect only has Void Refining stage cannon fodder, but not Body Integration stage cannon fodder.
Lu Bei suffered the disadvantage of his young age. He naively thought that everyone was as law-abiding as him. At this moment, he did not know that Master Buzi had erased the blood oath.
Fortunately, the problem is not big, he is old Xun Yu, and he always takes double insurance, no blood oath, and a deluxe edition photo album, so he still makes the pace master obedient.
The reason why the pacer was easily controlled was because she did not have a state of mind that matched the Body Integration stage. In fact, she cannot be blamed. It had to do with the rules of the Human Race Sacred Land and she could not help herself.
Closer to home, when the two met, the pacemaker squatted obediently next to Lu Bei, three meters away, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.
Because she was so pitiful, Lu Bei couldn't help but want to bully her twice.
"Come here, I'll let you squat. I won't let you squat that far."
Lu Bei raised his hand to call, and the pace master shook his head repeatedly. He was not annoyed, he smiled and rubbed his hands and came forward, squatting next to the pace master, arms around each other, as if they were two brothers.
The pacer's body sluggished, and goosebumps appeared on his body. Looking into the reason, the psychological pressure fed back to his body, causing an allergic reaction.
"Sister Bu, don't be angry. It's Lu's fault that I haven't come to see you for a while. Don't worry, I will try my best to take care of your business even if there are thunders from the sky."
As usual, Lu Bei first threatened him with a few words. Seeing that the effect was good, he nodded with satisfaction, and the arm around his weak shoulders suddenly tightened: "I ask you to answer, faster, don't think, and don't lie."
"Ah...oh."
"Extreme Monarch Sect has several Transcending Tribulation Stages this time. Besides Zhu Mu and Zhu Xian, who else is there?"
"No, it's just the two of them."
"They have been here for seven days. Have they ever visited Qing Qian and Qi Yan's positions? Have they made any secret deals with the enemy?"
"have no idea."
"Um?!"
"really do not know."
"What's your last name?"
"step."
"...
Lu Bei asked a dozen questions eloquently and very fast, giving no time for the pacemaker to think. There were also a few common sense questions interspersed in between.
After some questioning, he basically confirmed the motivation for this Extreme Monarch Sect. He was only here for Qi Yan and Qing Qian, and had no intention of betraying his teammates.
At least not on the surface.
"Sect Master Lu..."
The pace master spoke weakly, struggled a little, but couldn't get rid of Lu Bei's arm, so he could only put on a stiff smile and smiled dryly.
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"Sister Bu is too polite. If you have something to say, tell me directly. I guarantee that I won't be able to do it."
"You can."
The pace master maintained a forced smile: "Qing Qian has occupied Heavenly Sword Peak for thousands of years under the guise of Heavenly Sword Sect. Sect Master Lu is the lord of Heavenly Sword Sect and has a deep enmity with Qing Qian..."
"Speak directly if you have something to say, don't lie about it. I'm still saying the same thing. I guarantee you won't be able to do it." Lu Bei interrupted and stopped talking politely.
"I want to take back... no, take back the Disha Treasure Clothes stored in Sect Leader Lu's hands."
In order to avoid Lu Bei's refusal, the pace master quickly explained the reason: "Although I am the Great Elder of the Extreme Monarch Sect, my true identity is the envoy of the Sacred Land. I came to the front line to watch the battle this time just to record the details of the battle and will not actually participate. Go to the border to compete, Qi Yan’s side..."
Wu Zhou has a seat in the Human Race Sacred Land. The royal Zhu family is registered and worships him every year. He is a legitimate royal family. This is true for the Xiongchu Gu family, Xuanlong Zhao family, and Qi Yanji family.
Wu Zhou has the Sacred Land envoy Bu Zishi, and Qi Yan is no exception. The two envoys are strangers in a foreign land. When they meet before the battle, it is inevitable to communicate.
Unfortunately, the pacer has a normal relationship with her opponent, and the communication will not be limited to verbal exchanges. It will inevitably involve a battle of skills. She wants to retrieve the Disha Treasure Clothes to increase her chances of winning.
Disha Baoyi is the black liquid woven with the ancient characters of Daxia. Lu Bei was the trophy obtained by destroying the pace master. After studying it for a long time, he could not figure out any clues. Now he is eating ashes in the warehouse.
"So that's the case. If you had told me earlier, why would this sect master take it as such a big deal?"
"You agreed?"
The step master was overjoyed. He was really happy that he didn't perform this time.
"How is it possible? This sect leader is true to his word. He said he can't do it, but he just guarantees that he can't do it." Lu Bei curled his lips, who was he looking down on? His honest and trustworthy young man was a person with a false reputation.
If you want him to give up his false reputation, you can add money.
"Sect Master Lu, how could you do this?"
Step Master Jiao Didi said: "You and I, hate it, everyone is yours..."
"hehe."
Lu Bei interrupted with a sneer: "Before speaking, please feel your conscience and think clearly before speaking. After all, this sect master has never been a human being when he is not a human being. If you dare to say it, I will do it. If someone loses his life, don't do it." Blame me."
Upon hearing this, the pace master immediately changed his mind and gritted his teeth and said: "At the end of this year, during the trip to Sacred Land, I will clear the way for Sect Leader Lu. I will make some plans during the trip, and your benefits will definitely be indispensable."
End of year trip to Sacred Land...
Lu Bei put one hand on the pacemaker's shoulder and touched his chin with the other. What did he mean? When did he say he was going to Human Race Sacred Land and was he represented again?
"Don't Sect Leader Lu know about this?"
"It's so funny, how could this sect leader not know this kind of common sense?"
Lu Bei curled his lips and glanced at the pace master with contempt: "I just don't believe that you can get any benefits for my sect leader."
"I have the right to nominate and can recommend you to Sacred Land. I also know the referees there. I can arrange a less labor-intensive position for you during the ranking."
"..."
What do you mean? Why am I getting more and more confused the more I talk about it.
After a while, under the explanation of the pace master, Lu Bei roughly straightened out the cause and effect.
Human Race Sacred Land is very concerned about cultivating young talents of Human Race. Every ten years, it invites geniuses from all over the world under the age of 100 to gather in Daxia. The top ones will be rewarded with prizes such as precious Law Treasures and exercises.
For big countries, this is a good opportunity to demonstrate their national strength, so there are few absentees. This event is held once every ten years, and every time it is extremely grand.
Wu Zhou is here because of his own national conditions, and the pacemaker holds the title of Grand Elder of Extreme Monarch Sect. Nominated contestants often favor Extreme Monarch Sect, and the royal family rarely gets a quota.
It wasn't until the hot two women came to the capital that the royal family changed its decadence and competed with Extreme Monarch Sect, and the royal family gradually regained many places.
But after all, the power of nomination has always been in the hands of the pacemaker.
In the last ten years, Zhu Miao suddenly emerged and earned Wu Zhou a lot of face. Extreme Monarch Sect was proud and proud, and the royal family was devastated and disgraced.
This ten years will be the last time Zhu Dao participates in the grand event. Next year, he will be over 100 years old and will not meet the requirements for participation. He will have nothing to do with him in the future.
The royal family refuses to bow its head and must select the best juniors in its sphere of influence. Lu Bei will most likely be on the list, but Extreme Monarch Sect will definitely try its best to prevent it. At this time, the opinion of the pace master is very important.
Lu Bei has no interest in participating. A group of 100-year-old children are fighting, and he, a 20-year-old boy, gets involved in the fight. Isn't this bullying?
Seeing that he had experience in bullying and the Law Treasure, he reluctantly chose to accept it. He took out the Disha treasure clothes that were gathering dust in the warehouse and threw them to the pace master.
The Law Treasure was lost and recovered, and the pace master was overjoyed. When he touched the black liquid living thing, it manifested a string of ancient Daxia characters, and finally completely integrated into his body.
Before she was happy for three seconds, Lu Bei hugged her shoulders and squatted back.
"What miser?"
"..."
"It turns out that Sect Master Lu was here and didn't explain clearly, causing Zhu to wait in the woods elsewhere for a long time."
The master of suffering came to the door and almost put Lu Bei out of trouble. As the god of pure love, he decisively threw away the yellow-haired script in his hand, pointed at the scumbag and said: "My dear brother, don't misunderstand, I have always been She seduced me, even for my brother... She also went astray!"
"..."
"Ah this..."
The step master twitched his lips. There are many shady stories, but adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, Sacred Land usually does not directly appoint the top three, and will consider placing some of its own people between four and ten.
The crack in the darkness tore open, and Zhu Dao stepped out. He saw Lu Bei and the pacemaker holding each other's backs, looking like they were admiring the moon and the sun would grow long. He felt bad all over.
"She seduced you and seduced you. Why are you talking to Zhu about this? Zhu is looking for Sect Master Lu just for today's appointment and wants to have a good fight with you."
Although something was wrong, she had no intention of explaining it. Her body turned into a ball of black liquid and quickly merged into the ground.
"Look, she ran away, she felt guilty!" Lu Bei said loudly.
He wasn't like this before!
Pacer: (_)
"Since we already have someone on the referee's side, can't we be more arrogant and make an unofficial decision directly?"
(End of chapter)
"What the hell, you're not the master of suffering?"
Lu Bei realized that he had misunderstood something, and secretly said that there was no reason. As a God of War with a firm belief in pure love, he should think about some tauren scripts all day long. He should not do this, because he must have been contaminated by this materialistic Immortal Cultivation World.
As for the standard of one's own people, this is more complicated. The forces of various countries are mixed, and it is far from being shortlisted by adding money.