The financial backer behind Zhou Zhouhai's face was as dark as a pot, but he couldn't get angry.
After all, Guanshi Wu is the one who takes the lead in the organization.
Manager Wu's expression wasn't very good either. He glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's group them into groups first!"
What surprised him was that although these casual cultivators were slow to move, they had already found their respective teammates.
As for asking the patrol team to help group them, no one took it seriously at all.
What a joke, outside the city, who can trust an unfamiliar teammate!
"Okay, since everyone has found someone to cooperate with, Wu will not take care of it anymore, but before departure, Wu has one more thing to say,"
Manager Wu looked at the crowd, whose emotions were gradually cooling down after a night, and said, "If anyone can achieve something in this eradication of monsters and evildoers, our patrol team will reward him with 500 spiritual stones!"
"500 spirit stones?!"
"Guanshi Wu, are you serious about this?"
"Is it really a reward of 500 spirit stones?"
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The wages of avarice is death.
When everyone who was originally in a low mood heard the reward of 500 spirit stones, they all became excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
There is no way, even though most of the casual cultivators present have been operating in Dingzi Street, Xifang District for many years, in terms of savings, they really don't have much in their hands.
Some are due to poor management and poor business.
Some casual cultivators, like Mr. Gong, do so because they have a family to support.
In Qingshuifang City, the spiritual rice, spiritual pills, magic weapons, spiritual talismans and other cultivation resources that monks need to consume every year add up to a large sum.
And Xifang District is the least prosperous area in the entire Qingshuifang City. Even if these casual cultivators work hard to earn spiritual stones, how much can they save?
It can be said that many monks present do not have a net worth of 500 spirit stones.
Including Su Ming.
Although Su Ming has a strong ability to earn spiritual stones, he does not want to expose the secret of decomposing and strengthening magic weapons, so he does not dare to purchase large quantities of magic weapons to decompose and strengthen them, which greatly limits the speed at which he can make money.
Secondly, the spiritual stones he consumes to practice are even more terrifying, and he also needs to regularly spend strengthening points to strengthen the paper puppets and turtle spirit shields.
So really speaking, he is probably the poorest among them all.
However, although Su Ming did not have many spiritual stones in his hand, he was not tempted by the spiritual stones mentioned by Guanshi Wu.
Just kidding, Guanshi Wu said that the shops and casual cultivators in Qingshuifang City were killed by monsters, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that there are no monsters near Qingshuifang City.
The real murderer must be the Zhang family of Shangyang County!
If they kill people from the Zhang family for a mere 500 spiritual stones, they are afraid that they will have to take the life flower.
Guan Wu didn't care about that much. He didn't pay for the spiritual stone anyway, so naturally there was an enemy, Zhou Hai, who paid for it.
Seeing the high morale of everyone, Zhou Hai waved his arms and shouted: "Let's go!"
The words just finished.
Everyone performed light body techniques one after another, injected their true energy into their legs, and quickly disappeared in place.
Su Ming was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to lighten his body!
He did have a few light body charms in his storage bag, but he bought them for 30 broken spirits.
Just when Su Ming was hesitating whether to use a spiritual talisman, he felt his body light up, as if gravity had lost its effect on him, and his whole body felt light and airy.
When he turned around, he saw that it was Gong Lao who had blessed him with a lightening technique.
"Let's go."
After Gong Lao said this, he turned into a gray shadow and disappeared in front of him.
Su Ming did not dare to neglect and followed closely.
It took about a cup of tea.
Seeing that they were already some distance away from Qingshuifang City, the two of them slowed down in unison.
Suppress the monsters?
Where are the monsters around here for them to wipe out? It's just a gimmick for Zhou Hai to gather loose cultivators.
If the Zhang family is moved out directly, how many casual cultivators would dare to stand up against the Zhang family?
"Mr. Gong, this junior has a question."
"Just tell me."
The two of them walked on the road carelessly.
Su Ming frowned: "Since the real culprits are the Zhang family, what's the point of Zhou Hai's actions in such a big way?
After all, the Zhang family only needs to avoid the spotlight for the time being and settle accounts with Zhou Haihai later, what can Zhou Hai do to the Zhang family?"
Hear the words.
Mr. Gong shook his head and said, "You are still looking at the problem superficially."
Seeing that Mr. Gong was giving advice, Su Ming immediately raised his hands to Mr. Gong and said, "Please give me some advice, Mr. Gong."
"The Zhang family has been secretly assassinating the monks who run the spiritual rice business in the past two years. Although everyone tacitly agrees, on the surface, these dead people were all killed by monsters."
Speaking of this, Mr. Gong glanced at Su Ming. After all, among the dead was Su Ming's father.
When Su Ming saw Gong Lao looking at him, he had to act depressed to him.
Mr. Gong Lao continued: "Now Zhouhaihai lets the Xifang District patrol team take the lead and organize the entire Tingzi Street to eliminate monsters.
If the Zhang family hides and does not show their faces, Zhou Hai only needs to bring out a corpse of the monster to prove that the monster has been killed by the patrol team."
Hearing this, Su Ming's thoughts changed slightly: "Since the monsters have been destroyed by the patrol team, if there are more monsters that invade the casual cultivators later, it will be the Zhang family who is provoking the patrol team in Qingshuifang City.
Zhou Hai has such a deep plan this week!"
"exactly."
Mr. Gong nodded, "So this time, the Zhang family will either allow Zhou Hai to run the spiritual rice business in Xifang District by default. Or, they can only take advantage of this operation to eliminate monsters and directly get rid of Zhou Hai!"
At that time, the Zhang family can take out a monster corpse at will to show that the monster has been killed by them.
In this way, the Zhang family not only monopolized the spiritual rice business in Xifang District, but also saved the face of the man behind the inspection team.
After all, that person is a disciple of Master Mo Yun."
The person that Mr. Gong was talking about was none other than Master Mo Yun’s youngest disciple and the only female disciple, Mu Qingyan.
All the patrolling monks in Qingshuifang City are under the control of Fairy Mu. Compared with Su Ming and other small casual cultivators in Xifang District, Fairy Mu is really a big shot.
After all, Guanshi Wu is already an unattainable big shot in everyone's eyes.
Not to mention Mu Xianzi, whose status is higher than that of Wu Guanshi.
No matter in terms of cultivation or status, they are not on the same level. It is no wonder that the Zhang family is afraid of this Fairy Mu.
At this moment, Su Ming finally figured out that what Zhou Hai was borrowing was not the power of the casual cultivator at all, but the power of Fairy Mu.
Fortunately, he thought that the loose cultivators shared the same enemy, which would make the Zhang family fearful.
From the beginning to the end of the relationship, the Zhang family did not take their group of casual cultivators seriously.
Su Ming silently followed Gong Lao, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the water in this world of immortality is really deep!
When Mr. Gong saw that Su Ming was silent, he thought he was thinking about Su's father, so he kindly comforted him: "Remember one thing, keep the green hills alive, don't worry about running out of firewood, and don't do stupid things."