After three drinks, the atmosphere in the box became even more lively.
The impact of the previous disagreement between Wang Chen and the disciple named Chen quickly dissipated.
This monk who came from a family of immortal cultivators quickly put aside his reserve and put his arms around a charming female cultivator.
This greatly highlights Wang Chen's unsociability.
Wang Chen neither summoned the performers nor talked loudly with others. He sat next to Mou Guangji and drank and ate in peace.
Although this is the underworld, the wine and food provided by Xiaoyao Pavilion are not inferior to Wanling City at all.
Moreover, a special magic circle is set up in the pavilion, which is as warm as spring and full of spiritual energy, making people feel comfortable and comfortable in it.
I just want to stay drunk and don’t want to wake up.
When the banquet was over and the cups and plates were in a mess, Mou Guangji put down his wine glass and clapped his hands to signal the maid to take away the leftovers.
The musicians and dancers in the box then left.
Including those waitresses.
When it came time to talk about business, these inner disciples of the Xihai Sect all sat upright, quite sanctimonious.
Mou Guangji said straight to the point: "I have called everyone here this time because I have something important to discuss with you."
He said to a monk sitting on his right: "Junior Brother Zhang, please take out the things."
Junior Brother Zhang nodded, took out a piece of grass from the storage bag, and placed it on the desk.
Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on it.
The stems and leaves of this grass are very long, and the edges of the leaves are covered with sharp teeth, and they flash with a cold light that looks like metal.
It is completely black, with only the leaf tips showing a little bit of gray.
"Han Ming Grass?"
Someone immediately recognized the origin of this grass!
"That's right."
Junior Brother Zhang said proudly: "I picked this when I went into the mountains a few days ago."
Everyone looked at each other, most of them showing excitement.
The cold hell grass itself does not have much value, and no one will deliberately collect it.
But this kind of grass has a specialty, that is, it only grows on Hanming mineral soil.
In other words, the discovery of Hanming grass means the discovery of Hanming mineral deposits - it is nothing more than a problem of rich ores and poor ores.
The Hanming Iron extracted from the Hanming ore is an excellent weapon-refining material and can be used to refine second- and third-level magic weapons. It is a strategic material of the sect.
The meritorious deeds that can be exchanged for Han Ming Iron are also among the best among all the resources in the Yin Ming Realm.
No wonder everyone is excited.
"Don't get excited, everyone."
Mou Guangji said: "Junior Brother Zhang has only discovered a few Cold Ming Grasses so far, which does not mean that the mineral deposit has been found. Further search and exploration are needed."
After a pause, he continued: "But the mountains are dangerous, and Junior Brother Zhang is unable to open up the wilderness by himself, so he wants to cooperate with everyone to prospect for minerals and then share the proceeds."
"Cooperate in prospecting?"
Someone asked impatiently: "What kind of regulations?"
If you really find a Hanming mine, even a small share of the pie is enough to make you rich!
But there are also people who have subtle expressions and a reserved look in their eyes.
Probably the most problematic thing in the world is cooperation.
Everyone has their own garrison to garrison, and cooperating with Junior Brother Zhang means temporarily spreading the territory they have worked so hard to build, and the risks involved are difficult to predict.
What I fear most is that after working so hard, it will all come to nothing.
Such things abound!
Everyone is scheming, and they are not very satisfied with the cooperation plan proposed by Junior Brother Zhang.
The monks who were interested started talking and quarreling until their faces turned red and they were on the verge of a fight.
Watching the excitement without interest, the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
Just like Wang Chen.
Wang Chen was doing well in farming at the guard station, so how could he be interested in doing such a thing.
He is not an ignorant person, so why can't he see the rejection and contempt towards him by those so-called famous disciples?
If you really take the initiative to get involved, you will most likely be cannon fodder and pathfinder pawns on the spot.
Is Wang Chen full after eating?
"Junior Brother Wang, don't you want to join?"
Wang Chen wanted some peace and quiet, but Mou Guangji sitting next to him couldn't let him do so: "This is a great opportunity."
From the perspective of Senior Brother Mou, Junior Brother Zhang has discovered an opportunity and is willing to share it with everyone. Cooperation in prospecting is undoubtedly an excellent thing.
If this matter is successful, then the Mutual Alliance will really become a hit!
"I'm too busy with things at the health center, so I won't participate."
Wang Chen declined politely: "Thank you, senior brother, for your kindness."
"That's it."
A hint of imperceptible displeasure flashed in Mou Guangji's eyes, and he immediately smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, there will be a chance next time."
He looked around: "Junior brother, let's take a step to talk."
Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his gourd.
However, he still needed the information provided by Mou Guangji, so he did not refuse anymore and followed this senior brother out of the box.
The two came to the terrace outside. Mou Guangji looked at Wang Chen with bright eyes: "Junior Brother Wang, do you know why Junior Brother Chen doesn't like you?"
Wang Chen felt that he was not a spiritual stone and could not please everyone, but he still asked: "Why?"
Mou Guangji showed a strange smile: "Our junior brother is very ambitious. He has always wanted to join the disciples of the Changhe Master. This time he went to the underworld to open up wasteland. He also wanted to earn merit and redeem the qualifications to join the Changhe lineage."
Wang Chen frowned: "What does this have to do with me?"
"It's a big deal."
Mou Guangji said: "Junior brother Wang, there is a rumor in the inner sect that you have been appreciated by Master Changhe. As long as you make enough contributions in the underworld this time, you can be worshiped by Master Changhe!"
Wang Chen was speechless.
Who is spreading rumors?
It cannot be said that he is admired by Master Chang He. The fundamental reason is that he recommended Meng Fei, a top genius.
With Wang Chen's current qualifications, it is impossible to win the favor of Master Chang He.
But there is definitely no problem if you join the Changhe lineage.
"There is no such thing."
Wang Chen shook his head and said: "How can I have the Dharma eyes of a real person with my bones?"
Without the foundation of superiority, Jindan Zhenzhen is too lazy to teach!
"ah?"
Mou Guangji was shocked: "Then what others said are all lies?"
Wang Chen took a deep look at the other party: "It is impossible to become a real person, but it is possible to become a member of the Changhe lineage."
He knew clearly in his heart that this senior brother was so enthusiastic about him because he was probably influenced by rumors.
Just place your bet in advance!
"That's not bad."
Mou Guangji said sarcastically: "I thought..."
He changed the subject: "Then let's go back. It's not good to be out for too long."
"No."
Wang Chen said: "Senior Brother Mou, I'll go back first if I have something else to do. By the way..."
He took out ten yuan and handed it to the other party: "This is my share."
Mou Guangji was embarrassed: "Junior Brother Wang..."