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Chapter 482: No worries and good at relieving worries

Sikong Yi looked at Han Wuyou suspiciously, his face full of disbelief: "I have heard of He Zhenghao. Now he is a hot figure in Cong Yunhai. You are just practicing Qi cultivation, how can you get into a relationship with him?"

Han Wuyou touched his goatee and said complacently: "My methods are far beyond the imagination of fellow Taoists. It is not convenient to explain in detail what to do. But you don't need to doubt its authenticity."

Seeing Baili Chen and Sikong Yi still be skeptical, Han Wuyou sneered: "Well, I know you won't believe it."

As he said that, he threw out a communication talisman and said, "This thing is the communication talisman of Senior He Zhenghao. You can try it yourself and you will know if I have spoken loudly."

Sikong Yi held the talisman with a serious expression and felt slightly.

Sure enough, He Zhenghao's appearance was shown.

I tried to send a greeting message, but unfortunately Senior He Zhenghao seemed very busy at this time, but he just replied symbolically automatically.

Even so, it does show that what Han Wuyou said in front of him is true.

Han Wuyou retrieved the communication talisman and continued to bewitch him: "One hundred thousand contributions will change, and in your hands, you will only be in vain. How many will there be left in a year? Two years or three years?"

"But it is very different after being handed over to Master Li Fan by Senior He Zhenghao. You may not know very well. The contribution you give to Master Li Fan to invest will be at least 500 per year."

When Sikong Yi heard this, his breathing stagnated.

The clone Baili Chen even exclaimed: "Fifty percent of the annual income? How is it possible!"

He quickly calculated in his mind: "Every year, he will earn at least 50,000 points."

"If you continue to hand over the income to Master Li for investment, it only takes six years, and a contribution of 100,000 will become a contribution of 1 million..."

"hiss……"

Million contribution degree.

When Sikong Yi thought of this huge number, he felt a little dizzy.

Once upon a time, he thought that a contribution of 100,000 was his ultimate goal in his life. Who would have thought that he would have a day to master million assets?

Once the desire in the heart sprouts, it will be difficult to suppress.

Although reason tells him that such an explosive return curve is extremely unreasonable.

However, Li Fan spread all over the world of immortal cultivation, and all kinds of deeds are not fake.

That is a level that Sikong Yi is currently unattainable. Maybe he really has such incredible magical powers?

Sikong Yi was moved.

Han Wuyou looked at the expression on Sikong Yi's face and knew that things were done.

"Fellow Daoist Han, let me explain in detail." Sikong Yi invited Han Wuyou into his cave and asked about the various details of the investment matters.

In Han Wuyou's story, Sikong Yi was excited when he heard it, and he only regretted that he had not met fellow Daoist Han earlier and missed many opportunities to make money.

"Although I wish I could hand over the 100,000 contribution rate to Master Li immediately, I have not had a single eight character yet."

After a long period of thought, Baili Chen sighed slightly: "The cloud and water sky ruins were covered with dust for thousands of years, and it must be extremely dangerous. I am not sure that I can successfully obtain the cloud and water map."

“Besides…”

After hesitating for a while, Baili Chen decided to tell the truth: "In this world, there are probably descendants of Yunshui Tiangong alive!"

When Han Wuyou heard this, his expression changed slightly: "What happened?"

So Baili Chen told me what he felt when practicing "Dinghai Dinghai Sword" before.

Han Wuyou pondered for a moment and said slowly: "In my opinion, the other party may not be the descendant of Yunshui Tiangong. It is very likely that he got this technique by chance from some ruins."

Baili Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Even if this is true, it cannot be confirmed. To be honest with fellow Daoist Han, I don't even dare to get close to that island."

Han Wuyou paced back and forth, as if thinking about something.

After a long time, he spoke out: "If fellow Taoists believe in me, you can indicate the location of the island. I will settle this matter for fellow Taoists!"

"But, if things are done, then I will have 40% of the contribution of 100,000!"

Sikong Yi and Baili Chen looked up at the same time, staring at Han Wuyou.

After a while, Baili Chen said in a deep voice: "If you can really solve the problem of the cultivator who practices the Dinghai Divine Sword, then why not give you 40%!"

"happy!"

So next, Sikong Yi brought Han Wuyou to the vicinity of Shihua Island.

"how?"

"There is indeed a dangerous aura hidden on the island." Han Wuyou observed for a moment and frowned.

"But..." Han Wuyou changed his tone and said, "No big problem!"

Sikong Yi was a little surprised.

But he heard Han Wuyou say coldly: "The fate of monks in the world of immortal cultivation may not be as precious as imagined."

"Fellow Daoist, please go back to the cave and wait for my good news!" After that, Han Wuyou bowed and floated away.

Sikong Yi looked at his distant figure and showed an inexplicable look.

Instead of returning to the cave, he hid near the island and lurked.

Three days later, a black shadow came straight to the sky above the island.

At the same time, a monk flew out from the island.

After confrontation, the two took action.

The momentum was amazing, which made Sikong Yi, who was observing in secret, frightened.

"Han Wuyou really has some tricks. Judging from the power and movement, at least the Nascent Soul cultivator took action!" Sikong Yi was suddenly excited.

After watching for a while, Sikong Yi was afraid that he would be discovered by the powerful man who fought and would be affected innocently.

He left secretly and returned to his cave.

Two more days later, Han Wuyou visited again.

"Fellow Daoist Baili, you can try to re-edit the "Dinghai God Sword"!" Han Wuyou said proudly.

"I spent a lot of money on this entrusting my seniors to take action. Do not let me down when I go to Yunshui Heavenly Palace!" Han Wuyou said inexplicably.

When Baili Chen heard this, he was happy and immediately tried to practice again.

The cultivation level transformed by the "Taishang Primitive Sutra" is still preserved in the Dantian. In just half a day, he successfully restored his state before the scattered practice.

After some induction, the monk who had originally practiced the martial arts disappeared!

"Fellow Daoist Han is such a good method!" Sikong Yi was overjoyed and immediately became more convinced of Han Wuyou.

Han Wuyou stroked his beard proudly and said, "In today's world of immortal cultivation, it is useless to rely on courage and ruthlessness. You need a background and connections!"

Sikong Yi nodded in nodding.

The three of them carefully discussed the details of the action. After everything was ready, the day when the Yunshui Heavenly Palace was opened was getting closer and closer.

So they set out together and headed to the center of the sea of ​​conjunction clouds.
Chapter completed!
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