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Chapter 302: The Way to Make Money is One)

Uncle Song Xue had already arrived at Yan Liehou's side.

After hearing this, the two looked at each other and seemed to confirm something.

Zhou Yue understood clearly.

Sure enough, it’s Shang Ying!

Without even saying a word, he actually went to the capital to compete with the Grandmaster Family in the name of the Immortal Organization.

Where is the organizational discipline?

Wait, she's not an official member at all!

Neither is Lu Li!

The Immortal Organization has no official members at all!

Zhou Yue was unable to complain, but on the surface he remained calm and calm: "You two, let's say goodbye."

"Wait a minute."

Song Xueshu and Yan Liehou shouted at the same time.

Zhou Yue said: "You two are among the most important people in this city. You are busy with everything, so you are so free?"

Marquis Yan Lie said: "What about you? What are your plans when you come to Canghai Academy?"

Song Xueshu coughed lightly and said in a gentle tone: "Our Detective Association, including the Investigation Bureau, has no ill intentions towards the Immortal Organization. On the contrary, we are very grateful for the Immortal Organization's contribution to the human and spiritual worlds. But everything has a cause and effect.

.There is no free lunch in this world.”

When Zhou Yue heard this, he was basically sure that these two big guys had most likely guessed something.

Minister Song should have figured out that Chen Wenxi was just a cover, and the real person in charge was himself who followed her as an apprentice.

Director Yan should also have guessed that behind Wang Chengliang is the mysterious Immortal Organization.

It has to be said that these two people do not have any ill intentions towards the Immortal Organization. This can be seen from the fact that they turned a blind eye to Chen Wenxi and Wang Chengliang, and even took the initiative to support and support them.

On a certain level, they should be happy to see the emergence of the Immortal Organization.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yue said: "Don't worry, the significance of the existence of the Immortal Organization is to deal with the outside world, not the inside."

After saying that, Zhou Yue turned around and walked towards the direction of the morning sun.

The figure then faded and eventually turned into nothingness.

After a long while, Yan Liehou exhaled: "Old Song, do you believe it?"

Song Xueshu asked, "What about you?"

A burst of warm laughter sounded from behind the two of them: "I believe it."

A white bear steps out of the shadows of the alley.

The white bear is huge and has a pair of wings covered with silver scales on its back.

When the 18th-level Hell Demon Dog and the 19th-level Blue Feather Thunder Eagle saw the white bear, they both looked respectful.

Riding on the back of the white bear was a middle-aged man in civilian clothes, looking in the direction of Zhou Yueyuan.

"Old Nie." "Director Nie."

Yan Liehou and Song Xueshu also came forward.

They didn't seem too surprised by Nie Yuanfeng's appearance.

Yan Liehou sighed: "I was careless. His physical fitness is even more amazing than the rumors. Like the great master, he has broken through the boundaries of human beings. This is under the premise that he has not summoned a spiritual pet."

Uncle Song tapped the ground lightly with his silver staff: "You don't need to mind, our intention is not to embarrass him. Two of the three official members of the Immortal Organization are cultivators at the peak of the eighth rank, and only this one..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Song paused.

Nie Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Although he is not a grandmaster, he is even more incomprehensible than the two quasi-grandmasters, right?"

Both Yan Liehou and Song Xueshu were silent.

Nie Yuanfeng said: "Although he is not a master, his vision is far beyond. Otherwise, how could he see the flaws in the princes' thoughts. And the power he just released near Shell Street is even more powerful.

Destructive. Fortunately, he is not an enemy, and neither will the immortal organization. The enemies of mankind will never be on the earth plane."

Yan Liehou sighed softly: "Old Nie, how do you explain that during the Hundred Years Plane War, the Immortal Organization never appeared? This is also what those Sky Medalists who oppose the Immortal Organization in the association talk about most.

topic of."

Uncle Song Xue said: "Is it possible that the Immortal Organization was secretly established after the war? But there is already a Spirit Control Association on earth, an organization that gathers spiritual masters and masters from all walks of life to supervise the federal parliament. Isn't the emergence of the Immortal Organization unnecessary?"

Nie Yuanfeng smiled and said: "The original intention of any organization is good. At the beginning, several great masters jointly founded the Spirit Control Association, with the purpose of openness, transparency, and freedom, and accepted spirit control from all parties. But over the decades, as time passed,

With the increase in membership and penetration of influence, the association has long been no longer so transparent. The existence of the Immortal Organization is nothing less than a wake-up call for the Spirit Control Association."

Yan Liehou and Song Xueshu were silent again. Although they also joined the Lingyu Association and were both Lingyu Grandmasters, they did not have much say.

Those who truly have the say in the association are those with the Sky Medal who have extraordinary spiritual pet companions.

Uncle Song asked thoughtfully: "So this time, you really want to go to the outside world? That is a place of narrow escape."

There was a hidden worry in Yan Liehou's eyes.

Nie Yuanfeng smiled: "I am a federal member and a member of the Association's Sky Medal, but I am usually pampered and allowed to cultivate my character in the academy. Now, when it is finally time to use me, I should go all out, even if I live or die.

."

Yan Liehou said in a low voice: "But if you leave like this, what will happen to the city? What will happen to Zhonglu? What will happen to the college?"

Nie Yuanfeng said: "Xiaoqiu will turn around soon."

Yan Liehou frowned: "Although Dean Qiu is powerful, he may be able to intimidate people in Zhonglu. Apart from you, old Nie, there is no second thought."

Nie Yuanfeng gently stroked the tuft of fur next to White Bear's ears, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Don't worry, before I leave, I will recommend someone to the academy. With her here, I can intimidate Xiao Xiaoxiao everywhere."

Song Xueshu and Yan Liehou looked at each other.

Silver-white light and shadow passed through their eyes, and Nie Yuanfeng had already moved away from the bear.



Ding!

A message beep sounded.

Zhou Yue took out his mobile phone: "Uncle Feng?"

Uncle Feng: "Before evening tonight, I will go up to the tower and talk about it."

Zhou Yue: "I wonder what happened to uncle?"

Uncle Feng: "I already have a final plan regarding the matter we agreed on before."

Zhou Yue: "Okay, I will come on time."

Putting down his cell phone, Zhou Yue looked at the sky above Shell Street in trance.

The "discussion" with his master Yan Liehou a few hours ago made him more confident in his individual strength.

Even if the opponent is a master at the pinnacle of the eighth rank, once he gets close to him, he still won't get any advantage.

Of course, it is generally difficult for people to get close to a master who possesses a mind realm.

Because of Shang Ying's matter, he planned to go to the capital. He had already contacted Xiaobai. He heard from Xiaobai that Ming Xiaoyu was also in the capital now.

But before leaving, he still had some things to deal with.

The dispute with Uncle Feng is also one of them.

Just then, a clear voice sounded.

"Benefactor..."

Zhou Yue was overjoyed: "Tuan Tuan, you're awake."

Mind power penetrated into the foster care cabin.

The little fat crow with gray feathers and white belly flapped its wings and flew out.

At the same time, Zhou Yue also saw the updated information on the panel.

...Little Ma Tuan, level: fifteen...

"Your evolution speed is too fast."

Zhou Yue gently stroked the soft feathers of the little pockmark.

Several little ones who were hiding in the room on the other side also jumped out one after another.

"You've reached level 15 so quickly!" "Can a sleeping crow evolve so fast?"

The leopard head and black cat both had envy on their faces, and their eyes on Zhou Yue became more and more subtle.

Even among the vast majority of miraculous beings, the Sleeping Crow is the most common extraordinary species.

But after becoming Zhou Yue's contractual partner, Xiao Ma Tuan not only activated the ancient bloodline, but also upgraded to four levels in a row, even faster than Xiao Jian.

It’s natural to find it incredible in the eyes of the “new housework two-cat team”.

Hei Wuchang smiled playfully and narrowed his eyes: "The one with the highest rank among us is actually Tuantuan. Xiaojian, you have to work hard."

Xiaojian's eyes were full of despair, and he stretched his sword limb forward, leaning his head on Zhou Yue's left shoulder: "Oh my god, this sword is a superb mortal, but it has become the lowest level...ahhhhh...it's so shameful."

Yeah! Humph, all of you turn your heads! Don’t even look at this sword!”

When Zhou Yue was thinking about how to comfort Xiao Jian, Xiao Ma Tuan had already jumped to Xiao Jian's side and stretched out his wings to hug the purple mantis.

"No matter how high my level is, I only have auxiliary skills. Brother Xiaojian, you are different. You have been following your benefactor for the longest time, and you are an extraordinary species. Sooner or later, you will surpass me."

Xiao Jian raised his head, turned his sword arm, patted Xiao Ma Tuan, and said with a wry smile: "Tuan Tuan, I know you mean well, but the last thing I need is comfort. Don't worry, I will cheer up! I will cheer up!"

I feel so motivated now! Zhou Yue, I’m hungry!”

Zhou Yue was startled: "Why are you hungry again? You just ate two hours ago!"

Xiao Jian hummed: "If I want this sword to evolve quickly! I must eat more!"

At this time, a "gurgling" sound came from under Xiaoma's round belly.

Xiaojian hurriedly said: "Look, Tuantuan is hungry too! Zhou Yue, hurry up and start eating!"

The corners of Zhou Yue's eyes twitched slightly.

He thought that the assets he currently owned would be enough to feed these little guys for a year.

But now he found that he was still too young, and the food intake of his contract partners was larger than the last, and it was impossible to compare them with the food intake of spiritual pets of the same level.

If you keep eating like this, you won't go bankrupt in less than half a year?

Originally, Zhou Yue planned to challenge the ranking list of the time required to learn telekinesis and earn money by earning contribution points.

But later I found out that it was not cost-effective.

The system forum has announced that before the end of the Spiritual Dao War, the exchange rate of contribution points and tribute coins will be reduced to 1:10.

"Is it possible that the college discovered my intentions? No. Such a large-scale change is more like some form of resource adjustment?"

Zhou Yue thought secretly.

The Federation's emphasis on the spiritual battle was higher than he expected.

In the afternoon, Mao Fei came back.

"Chief, three tickets to the capital have been booked. Tomorrow afternoon."

After finishing speaking, Mao Fei murmured softly: "Don't we, the Immortal Organization, have a dedicated airship? We actually have to squeeze into the subway with others."

Mrs. Gu, who followed him in, said: "I'm just going to the capital, not to the Free City or the Outer Territory. There's no need to go to war and activate the airships."

Zhou Yue said calmly: "Mrs. Gu is absolutely right. There is only one principle for this operation, keep a low profile."

Mao Fei touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Mrs. Gu nodded slightly: "It should be so."

Zhou Yue said kindly, "Mrs. Gu, it's good if you understand. To break through the eighth level, the key lies in the understanding of the way of compatibility. One of the purposes of taking the Nian Xiuzhe is to allow you to better understand the various situations in the world."

A hint of emotion appeared in Mrs. Gu's eyes, and she leaned forward slightly.

Although Zhou Yue was lying like this, he knew it well.

Forget about airships, the only means of transportation for our Immortal Organization is the reward given by the academy leaders, which is just a hovering speed car.

To sum it up in one word, poor!

At present, the number of people under his disciples is not too large, and they all trust him very much, so there is no doubt that he is there.

As the contract quotas of the Immortal Organization continue to be allocated, there will be more and more "peripheral members" in the future. If the organization is still so shabby, sooner or later it will arouse suspicion.

After going around and around, I still can't get around the word "wealth".

Making money has become a top priority again!

By the way, Uncle Feng came to me, didn't he just want to discuss how to sell Bai Yan's inheritance?

This is a big deal!

Zhou Yue looked at the time and saw that it was still a while before evening, so he decided to wait for Uncle Feng first.

Mrs. Gu, who was sitting in the living room meditating, opened her eyes, looked somewhere outside the window, and asked: "Chief, the man in Tsing Yi has not left yet and has been monitoring us all afternoon. Do you want me to go and see him?"

Caught?"

Mao Fei, who was busy cleaning up, was startled: "Is it those young ladies from the capital again?"

Mrs. Gu shook her head slightly: "No. It's another young man who is much better than them. His background is not simple."

Zhou Yue smiled and said: "That's a person from the Spirit Control Association. Well, he's barely an acquaintance of mine."

Mrs. Gu was startled, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "If you are from the Spiritual Control Association, you should not offend easily."

Zhou Yue glanced at Mrs. Gu, feeling a little surprised.

This female grandmaster who has been anonymous in the Detective Association for more than ten years is rarely so cautious.

After walking out of Mao's office, Zhou Yue glanced out of the corner of his eye at the figure in a blue shirt standing by the window of the teahouse not far away. Just like the window where he purchased spiritual food packages in the city government hall, he always covered his face intentionally or unintentionally.

Having come all the way here to spy on him, could it be possible that he also discovered something?

Until they walked out of Shell Street, the other party was still sitting in the teahouse.

Zhou Yue's heart moved and he heard from Huang Huihong.



On the dark and ancient tower beside the mountain and marsh behind the college.

Waves of light and shadow flashed across Zhou Yue's eyes.

At this time, the scene of the teahouse on Shell Street appeared in his field of vision.

Nearly half an hour has passed, and the man in green shirt sitting by the window still hasn't left.

He was drinking tea while drawing something on the panel.

Through Huang Huihong's vision, Zhou Yue finally saw clearly the appearance of the man in green shirt for the first time.

When we were on Jiefang East Road in Nanhe City, Aunt Wang, who sold dry goods, would often describe Zhou Yue as "this young man is so handsome." Of course, some of this was because she wanted Zhou Yue to buy more of her pecans for her pets.

The catering is unknown.

At this time, Aunt Wang's personal mantra flashed through Zhou Yue's mind for the first time.

The man in green shirt is in his early twenties, with a face like a crown of jade and eyebrows that reach into his temples. He has a strange beauty that comes out of a painting.

But his eyes were somewhat unique, a mixture of indifference and sloppiness, giving Zhou Yue an indescribable feeling.

When Zhou Yue purchased the spiritual food package at the window of the Spiritual Control Association before, he had secretly scanned it and found out that the man in blue had a cultivation level as high as the sixth level and was a quasi-grandmaster.

Why was such a person sent to Canghai Academy by the Spiritual Control Association and reduced to selling spiritual food packages at the window?

Zhou Yue felt a little confused in his heart.

Jingle bells... The string of old wind chimes under the eaves of the tower rang.

Zhou Yue turned his head with a smile on his face and hurriedly greeted him: "Uncle Feng, I was about to send you a message. How did you know I was coming?"

"Because I am the sweeper responsible for this Ghost Tower." Nie Yuanfeng chuckled.

In the role you forcibly set for me.

Nie Yuanfeng added quietly in his heart.

Zhou Yue nodded seriously: "That's right. By the way, are the mind balls of many betrayers really suppressed in this ghost tower? Are they all dead?"

Nie Yuanfeng seemed not to have expected Zhou Yue to ask this suddenly.

He looked into the distance and said: "Some people are alive, but they are dead. Some people are dead, but still alive... Whether they are dead or alive, they are all trained by the academy, so the academy will preserve their mind balls.

Suppress it in the tower and reserve it for future use."

Zhou Yue opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Uncle Feng, you are really a great writer."

Nie Yuanfeng looked at Zhou Yue strangely, wondering what was surprising about this young cultivator who was already in a high position at a young age, and why he called himself a literary giant?

Zhou Yue asked again: "If someone is just bewitched, or...forcibly possessed, is it considered betrayal?"

Nie Yuanfeng took a deep look at Zhou Yue: "Of course, people in the world don't care about their hearts. Is it Lu Li you want to ask?"

Zhou Yue immediately pretended to be stupid and nodded: "I have heard of Lu Li. He made a big mistake more than 20 years ago and brought huge losses to the college. Uncle Feng, do you know Lu Li?"

Nie Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Of course I know him. Speaking of which, he, Director Nie of the college, Director Yan of the Investigation Bureau, and Director Song of the Detective Association are all influential figures of the same generation. And among these four people, he

His talent and talent are number one.”

Zhou Yue was stunned: "Is he stronger than Director Nie Yuanfeng?"

Nie Yuanfeng looked into the distance and sighed: "It is said that they are both good friends and competitors. If it hadn't been for that incident, Lu Li might have broken through the Ninth Transformation Realm and become the Grand Master of the Spirit Lord."

Zhou Yue was startled again. He did not expect that "Uncle Feng" had such a high opinion of Grandmaster Lu Li, which was not inferior to the world's opinion of Nie Yuanfeng.

Thinking about it, how can a man who can use the skull of the Dark Emperor to control the entire Relic Academy at his fingertips be simple?

I don’t know what Grandmaster Lu Li has been doing in the past few months when he possessed his senior classmate Fang Wei and took Dolan to the Free City.

Lu Li has been mistaken for the number one member of the Immortal Organization, and every move he makes represents the will of the organization.

Just don't mess around.

"As far as I know, Lu Li is not a bad person. It's just that everyone has their own ambitions."

Nie Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Before we talk about business, if you have any questions, please ask them all."


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