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Chapter 0189 Training Guidance Hall!

This time, most of the young masters who came to the banquet came to join in the fun. The business in the no-man’s land of the capital was indeed very profitable, but it was relatively speaking. For example, the Li family didn’t even bother to get involved in the business of the no-man’s land of the capital.

no need.

But when they heard Xiao Xie Wang say that there were new business channels, they couldn't help but become interested.

The seven major forces in the no-man's land of the capital, Money Gang, Wansong Villa, Mingmanlou, Safe Real Estate, Black Dragon Security, Wanhang Company, and Tongwen Pavilion. They have already taken care of all the basic necessities of life, such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Where is there any new business?

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, the smile on the little evil king's face became softer and said: "The reason why the no-man's land in the capital is so lively is because there are rich treasures in it and you can make money. But in the final analysis, why do cultivators want to

Taking risks? That’s because they want to become stronger. Therefore, this new business channel is very simple.”

"That is, let them obtain the skills to become stronger!"

"Damn it, the little evil king doesn't mean that Butian Dao wants to sell his skills in no man's land, right?"

"How can this be?"

"If Bu Tian Dao really plans to sell his skills, then this matter will be very lively!"

Kung Fu is the foundation of all forces, so it is naturally impossible to sell it at will.

Although Bu Tian Dao wants to get involved in the business in the uninhabited area of ​​​​the capital, it is impossible to sell his own skills.

The little evil king smiled brightly and ignored everyone's comments and continued: "Butian Dao plans to open a training guidance hall in the uninhabited area of ​​​​the capital. There will be a strong person in the Yangshen Realm who will be there to help the practitioners understand their doubts in practice.

This makes it easier for them to break through!”

As the little evil king finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up. The profit from this transaction was really too great.

This profit is not money, but reputation and skill.

Wanwan's expression standing next to Ye Feng changed slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

If Butian Dao really builds a training guidance hall in the uninhabited area of ​​​​the capital, then in less than ten years, the power of Butian Dao will definitely be comparable to that of Shaolin Wudang and Beidou.

To use a simple analogy, a cultivator has stayed as a first-level warrior for many years. If at this time there is a powerful Yang Shen willing to come forward to give guidance, then this first-level warrior will definitely teach him how to practice the skills without hesitation.

The most powerful person in the Yangshen Realm, hoping that the other party can help him break through.

In the eyes of many low-level warriors, the techniques they practice cannot reach the eyes of the strongest in the Yangshen Realm.

But in fact, the most powerful people in the Yangshen Realm are not alone, and there is also a great demand for skills.

Besides, gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools and reading countless techniques will also be of great benefit to the most powerful people in the Yangshen Realm.

In this way, the other party will be grateful for the guidance of the most powerful person in the Yangshen Realm, while the most powerful person in the Yangshen Realm will get the other party's skills, which can be used to strengthen the development of the sect.

The gentlemen who attended the banquet were not stupid, and they immediately figured out the interests involved.

The little evil king glanced at the crowd, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and said: "Also, every month, our sect's supreme elder, the evil king, one of the three kings, will personally come forward to guide the practitioners."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air.

If the Evil King would definitely come forward to instruct others, not to mention the masters, masters of the Fusion of God Realm, even the most powerful ones in the Yang God Realm would come up with their own cultivation techniques and ask the Evil King for guidance.

The little evil king looked at everyone with a smile. He was not worried that this business would be robbed.

If there is no Evil King Shi Zhixuan, even if they open a training guidance hall, they will only obtain the skills of low-level warriors at most. Only with the name of the Evil King can they truly achieve the purpose of establishing a training guidance hall.

"This business of Butian Dao is really good!" A glint flashed across Li Jiancheng's tiger eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Duan Lang beside him pondered for a moment, his eyes filled with solemnity, and said: "If we follow what the little evil king said, I think that in less than ten years, the strength of Bu Tian Dao can be expanded at least three to four times, or even more!"

"Haha, if others are not stupid, they will not let Butian Dao take advantage." Li Jiancheng picked up the goblet next to him and took a sip of red wine. "That's why the little evil king held this banquet. He needs to put these things together."

Share some of the profits."

"Let's go!" Li Jiancheng put down the goblet, turned around and walked towards the outside of the banquet hall. He believed that for the benefit of the training guidance hall, Bu Tian Dao would not dare to forget the Li family.

The Little Evil King looked at Li Jiancheng who was striding away and did not try to persuade him to stay. Li Jiancheng's arrival had already shown the attitude of the Li family.

Ye Feng crossed his arms and looked at the high-spirited Little Evil King. He couldn't help but chuckle, bumped Wanwan next to him with his shoulder, and laughed softly: "It seems like you don't know the plan of Butian Dao? You Yin Kui

Isn’t the relationship between Pai and Butian Dao very good? Butian Dao has no intention of cooperating with you to open a training guidance hall?"

Wanwan's face looked a little gloomy. If Butian Dao really planned to abandon the Yinkui Sect and establish a training guidance hall on its own, then in a few years, Yinkui Sect would only become a subsidiary of Butian Dao.

But if the Yinkui Sect knew about this, it would be even more bad news for Wanwan.

As one of the saints of the Yinkui sect, she didn't know about such a big thing, which is obviously tricky.

"Let's go too!"

A strange smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he said to the ugly Wanwan, "I think you also need to ask the senior officials of the Yin Kui Sect."

"Um!"

The Little Evil King, who was standing in the center of the banquet hall, turned his eyes and looked at the backs of Ye Feng and Wanwan who were leaving. There was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he turned to nod at a middle-aged man not far away.



After sending Wanwan to the hotel, Ye Feng did not stay there, but walked towards the no man's land alone.

Smelling the blood surging in the air, Ye Feng had a bright smile on his face, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"In the God-melting realm?"

Ever since he left the Money Hotel, Ye Feng felt that a strong man in the Fusion of God Realm had been following him.

Before breaking through to the fourth generation of zombies, Ye Feng had single-handedly killed Mr. Tang who was in the late stage of the Fusion of God Realm. Moreover, now that he had broken through, he was naturally not afraid of the strong ones in the Fusion of God Realm.

"The God Fusion Realm of Butian Dao is definitely stronger than the ordinary God Fusion Realm. In order to avoid accidents, I'd better go to Ding Peng for help!"

With his hands behind his back, Ye Feng strolled into no man's land.

A ghost-like figure would merge into the void from time to time, always following Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng walked into the no-man's land, the figure slowly solidified.

Staring at Ye Feng's back, a contemptuous sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face, with murderous intent intertwined in his eyes, "You little bastard, you dare to make the young sect master unhappy, you are really looking for death!"

The middle-aged man didn't know exactly where Ye Feng offended the little evil king, and it was impossible for the little evil king to tell others that he was blackmailed by Ye Feng.

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