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Chapter 591: Various forms of clouds emerge

"Zinima, pay back the money!"

"I asked Li Fan, how could he be so kind-hearted all of a sudden! The fund-raising plan that had been suspended for a long time was restarted without warning! Just restart it, and the upper limit of fundraising was cancelled! It turned out to be waiting for us here!

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"That is, this person's deductive ability has reached the realm of enlightenment. He can even predict things like the truce between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Association. How can he not predict this when he lets go of the technique? I think he just wants to take advantage of this.

Opportunity to cheat the brothers!"

"Isn't that true? With the current wealth and status of the secret envoy, how can he still value our little money?"

"One person, ten people, maybe he is not moved yet. But the number of monks participating in the recruitment this time is more than tens of thousands! With such a contribution, let alone a small state secret word envoy, even Hedao Immortal Lord, I'm afraid

They are all jealous! Just watch, when I ask He Zhenghao to get our contribution back, he will definitely refuse in every possible way!"

Instigated by many monks, people were panicked and excited for a while.

They gathered around the door of the Bu Zheng Hall and refused to leave for a long time.

Logically speaking, unrelated people are not allowed to gather in the central core area of ​​the fairy city.

However, this fund-raising event involved too many people, and even many monks within the system contributed all their net worth.

Now that the skills are 50% off, these people can't make enough contributions at the moment.

Because of their special status, they would not dare to cause trouble to their immediate superiors.

But I do have the courage to turn a blind eye and let these people in to "defend my rights".

This resulted in such a chaotic scene.

The sky was boiling outside, but inside the government hall, Gao Yuan and He Zhenghao were content and not worried at all.

"A bunch of thugs!"

"It was originally agreed that it would be five years. Five years will be five years! How long has it been? Now you are clamoring to redeem your contribution points?"

"Do you really think that the business contracts I worked so hard to sign with you are fake?"

He Zhenghao's tone was disdainful, and his eyes kept running across the surface of the Tianxuan small mirror in front of him.

"The "Nine Transformations of Dragon Soaring", the god-transformation technique, has 950,000 contribution points. Like the transformation of a dragon, it can reverse the fate of the gods and reshape one's body..."

""Mountains and Rivers in the Sleeves", the god-transformation technique, with one million contribution points, cultivate to great success, and you can collect mountains and rivers with a flick of your sleeves..."



There are many techniques that he couldn't even think of before, but now he can choose them at will without any burden.

After just a few years of following Li Fan, he was no longer the Liuli Island guard who had to calculate even 100 points of contribution carefully.

"Although these god-transformation skills are pretty good, they are still a little less interesting. It's better to get it right in one step and directly exchange for the Hedao skills."

"The opportunity is rare."

He Zhenghao, who was dazzled by the choice, suddenly had an idea that he could no longer suppress.

After carefully studying the descriptions of several Hedao exercises, I suddenly found the ones that I had previously liked that were uninteresting.

"Well...these are extraordinary. They require at least two million contribution points. The contribution points on hand are not enough."

"If I choose one that is more suitable for me, the difference will be even greater."

"However, it's not that we can't think of some ways..."

He Zhenghao secretly made a calculation in his mind.

Gao Yuan on the side was silent from beginning to end. But the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

Like He Zhenghao, he is choosing his favorite exercises.

Only Zhou Qingang, who was sitting in the middle of the two, was different.

Just close your eyes and meditate, unmoved.

"This week Qing'ang's Qi-nurturing skills have become more and more astonishing. He can resist this kind of temptation. No wonder the secret envoy pays more and more attention to him." He Zhenghao thought this way when he inadvertently ignored Zhou Qing'ang during the gap between him and Gao Yuan.

Since not long ago, monks have been coming to their door one after another, wanting to redeem their contribution points in advance, but they have been harassed to a great extent.

The three of them hid here together, with the door closed tightly and out of sight.

Not long after, Zhou Qingang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "It's not an option to let them continue to make trouble like this."

"It doesn't matter to us. We just let them think what they think. We are just afraid that they will speak indiscriminately in shame and anger and ruin the reputation of the secret envoy."

"People's words are terrible! When word spreads, uninformed outsiders will really think that the secret envoy is the kind of villain who covets other people's assets!"

Gao Yuan reacted very quickly. Before Zhou Qingang finished speaking, he agreed: "Yes, the secret envoy is still thinking of winning people's hearts through this matter. If it is delayed any longer, I'm afraid it will delay your plan!"

He Zhenghao raised his head at this time and asked blankly: "What do you two Taoist friends have to say?"

"Didn't the secret envoy make an explanation before? It's clearly stated in the business contract. If you want to redeem it early, it's not impossible. It's just to deduct some liquidated damages and be banned from participating in future fund-raising plans for life.

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"You go out and make it clear to them. If they still insist on having their own way, just return the contribution points to them."

"You register the list and I'll report it to the secret envoy. Isn't this matter settled?"

Zhou Qingang said slowly.

He Zhenghao was secretly complaining in his heart: "You said it was easy, but that's just a little liquidated damages? That's a full one-third! It's all saved by hard work, how many people are willing to give it up? If you really want to say that,

Didn't they tear me alive?"

She looked towards Gao Yuan as if asking for help, but she saw that his eyes were looking at his nose and his nose was looking at his heart, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Fellow Daoist He?"

Hearing Zhou Qingang's increasingly serious tone, He Zhenghao had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

The moment he walked out of the Bu Zheng Hall, the group of monks, who were originally bustling with people, suddenly fell silent.

They all looked at He Zhenghao.

"boom!"

The door behind him closed quickly, and He Zhenghao showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Everyone, please listen to my explanation!"



Just when He Zhenghao was racking his brains and trying to reason with the monks.

However, Han Yi still had not recovered from his extreme regret.

After the news of the discounted exercises was announced, although he was now penniless, he still wanted to join in the fun and studied the list of exercises announced this time.

It was okay not to look at it, but this look made him feel a little unbalanced for a moment.

Among them is a technique called "The Book of Hunyuan in the Sky Tribulation", which has a wonderful effect in avoiding disasters and catastrophes.

And it's just the Divine Transformation Technique, which can be won with a 50% discount and only requires 1.1 million contribution points.

"If I cooperate with my destiny meridian, it can greatly reduce the consequences of my destiny's backlash."

"You no longer have to worry about inexplicable disasters like before."

"It's perfect for me..."

The more Han Yi thought about it, the more he regretted it.

"What a shame! Why didn't I control my hands back then?"

Feeling depressed in his heart, Han Yi felt so depressed that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.


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