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Chapter 921

Afterwards, Wu Yahuan followed the instructions, picked up Ding Fan with Lan Yaoshi, and rushed to the underground palace.

Driving to the suburbs, the Tuberose song and dance hall was also closed, and even the plaque had been removed. After getting off the car, Ding Fan and others went to the backyard, went down the steps, and arrived in front of the heavy door.

The hustle and bustle of the past has long gone here, it is empty, but very clean.

"At first, I went through a long circuit to find old members and paid 200,000 membership fees to come here." Wu Yahuan pouted.

In the underground palace at this time, there is no need to wear a mask when traveling, but there is less passion to release oneself, and there is no one everywhere, making it very dull.

"There is such a place underground in Jingyang." Lan Yaoshi sighed.

"The real owner here has reached the point where his hands and eyes can reach the terrifying level." Ding Fan snorted.

Walking to the place where he had passed through the level before, Wu Yahuan became more interested: "I have only been to the first level. I heard you talk about the following levels, and now I am surprised when I think about it."

"Actually, I was worried that you would be scared at the time, but the last level was really scary." Ding Fan smiled.

"What?"

"It's the gate of hell."

After following Ding Fan for so long, Wu Yahuan's knowledge is not as good as yesterday. He rubbed his hands excitedly, "Then let's go have a try!"

Of course, there are no more level-breaking games, and all the rooms are empty. Even the runes inlaid and carved on the walls have been erased, leaving only cold and flat walls.

When he reached the end and found nothing, Wu Yahuan was inevitably disappointed and said: "The place is not small, 300 million is definitely worth it. However, if you don't build an underground palace type place, there is really no profit point."

In the empty underground palace, there were echoes of every conversation. Wu Yahuan felt suffocated and walked out first.

"Senior, Fuyunju has been exposed a long time ago. Currently there are many crises and there is danger at any time. This place can be used as a second hiding place." Ding Fan said.

"The leader has thought carefully." There was no one around at the moment, so Medicine Master Lan bowed respectfully to thank him.

Ding Fan sighed, put his hands behind his back and said, "It's just that the underground palace is not a perfect solution. It can only be entered but not exited. Once discovered, it is not as good as Fuyunju being located in a busy city and avoiding the eyes and ears."

"It's not difficult." Lan Yaoshi smiled slightly.

"Senior, what do you have to say?"

"You can set up a teleportation circle to connect this place to Fuyun Residence, so that you can travel freely without being noticed."

Ding Fan was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, "This is a very good idea, let's do it! As soon as I finish what I'm doing, I'll start building the magic circle."

"Haha, why does the alliance leader need to worry about such a magic circle? Yuansheng gave me news early in the morning and will arrive in Jingyang in the near future. I will just drag him along." Lan Yaoshi said.

"Why did Priest Yuansheng come to Jingyang?" Ding Fan asked in confusion.

"Said he was attending the International I Ching Conference."

Ashamed!

It turns out that the I Ching Conference was about to be held, but I didn’t know it at all.

"Senior, please choose any room here to make alchemy." Ding Fan said generously.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, the alchemy room in Fuyunju is sufficient. However, the previous levels can be re-established." Medicine Master Lan added.

Yes, I brought a lot of things from the secret room, including those that were removed from the walls of the mechanism. When used here, they are even better than the original level.

Ding Fan laughed, "It turns out that I just knew that my senior could make elixirs, but I didn't know that he was also a counselor."

Lan Yaoshi laughed and waved his hands: "The alliance leader is joking, I'm just older than others and have more experience."

"Senior, you are so humble! I am so lucky to have you!" Ding Fan was very happy.

"Leader, I have something to ask for." Lan Yaoshi's smile faded and he saluted solemnly.

"Senior, it's okay to speak out."

"I haven't informed Zhuo Jing about the Tianmeng Order yet. I'm afraid that there will be inconvenience in future actions." Lan Yaoshi said seriously.

"Senior Kuang is a disciple of the Alchemy Sect, and he and he are husband and wife, so we shouldn't have kept it a secret." Ding Fan complained.

"The alliance leader has an order to keep it secret, so I don't dare to make any arbitrary decisions."

That's too polite. It's really hard to live in a high place and be alone.

Ding Fan nodded and said: "Senior Kuang is not an outsider, I can inform you."

"Thank you, leader, for your trust." Medicine Master Lan thanked him and asked, "So, who are the people from the other seven sects?"

"Reliable people can tell you privately, but it's not time to make it public yet." Ding Fan warned.

"My subordinate understands!"

Lan Yaoshi was a little excited. With his relationship with the alliance leader, the position of the Alchemy Sect may have to be moved forward.

In fact, Leng Ling'er thought so too.

Priest Yuansheng who is on the way may also have this plan.

Where there is ranking, there must be competition.

After leaving the underground palace, Ding Fan first sent Lan Yaoshi back to Fuyun Residence, and then came to Hengfu Building.

I learned from Li Ruojing that the International I-Ching Conference will be held in Fuyao Building in a week.

"I have heard of at least half of the people who came this time, such as Yijing leaders, experts and well-known enthusiasts. In addition, there are also some social figures and fifty-two entrepreneurs. The registration is really overwhelming.

Because the meeting location is limited, the number of people has been limited." Li Ruojing looked excited, but also a little regretful. He underestimated the I Ching Conference at the beginning. If he had known better, he would have moved to a bigger place.

"Xiaofan, this is the list, please take a look."

After taking it, Ding Fan went through it roughly.

Contrary to Li Ruojing, Ding Fan had never heard of most of the leading experts he was familiar with. However, socialites and entrepreneurs found many acquaintances.

"Are there too many entrepreneurs?" Ding Fan asked.

"This part was screened by Xiaolei personally. Considering the industry, the location of the headquarters, etc., it can be said that it has everything."

Li Ruojing was full of praise for Mu Xiaolei's arrangement, and he laughed and said: "The entrepreneurs have all received sponsorships. Depending on the intensity of the conference's publicity, it ranges from one hundred thousand to one million, and the amount collected is one thousand and eight thousand."

A million."

Even before the meeting, you made money!

Ding Fan had nothing to say about Mu Xiaolei's business acumen, and asked happily: "So, how do you decide to promote it?"

Ahem, Li Ruojing coughed twice, which made Ding Fan say hello in his heart. It was probably not good.

"After all, this is rigorous academic research. It can't have a strong commercial atmosphere, which will make people uncomfortable." Li Ruojing first foreshadowed, and then said: "The initial plan is to read them from major newspapers in Beijing and Yang.

A full page ad.”

"With so many sponsors, one edition might not be enough, right?" Ding Fan was surprised.

"How can I introduce it individually? I just make a list of sponsors."

Well, a name can cost up to 100,000 yuan. However, entrepreneurs are not interested in drinking, so they must endure their dissatisfaction.

"What about the more intense publicity?" Ding Fan asked again.

"You are not allowed to give out notebooks, pens, bags, etc., just print their trademarks on them during the meeting." After Li Ruojing finished speaking, he said arrogantly: "These are all redundant. If there is an open bidding quota, I'm afraid I will get more

There are many times the money without publicity!”

Well, it's possible, but there is one point that Ding Fan has to emphasize, and he must listen to him.


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