In Gongmingfang City, on the top floor of Shengbao Building, Jin Biao, the shopkeeper of Shengbao Building, walked into the room where his office was located. In his place, breakfast had been placed, a bowl of spiritual rice with oily chunks.
Monster meat, two stacks of side dishes, and a transparent bottle of spiritual fruit wine next to it.
This kind of transparent bottle is made from discarded black crystals that have been drained of their mysterious energy. After removing impurities, it becomes transparent and bright. It can not only show the colorful essence of Lingguo wine, but also has an extremely low cost. A bottle of Lingguo wine costs about 100 yuan.
Three Xuan Crystals are sold on the market for about a kilogram. They are extremely popular in Gongmingfang City, and people take them away box by box every day.
"Bah, those bastards from Baiwu Mountain, the smell of alcohol has deteriorated again, what the hell?"
Jin Biao finished breakfast and drank the Lingguo wine. He couldn't help but cursed. Now those bastards in Baiwu Mountain are making the Lingguo wine weaker and weaker, with very little alcohol flavor. This is extremely uncomfortable for Jin Biao who loves wine.
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Of course Jin Biao didn't know that this was Lin Xiao's instigation. The sales of Lingguo wine increased greatly, and the production could not keep up for a while. The people in Baiwu Mountain were anxious, and finally Lin Xiao gave them some advice and just made it into a wine-flavored drink.
Originally, Lingguo wine was positioned as a beverage, not a real spirit wine, so people in Baiwu Mountain kept adding water to create new flavors. Gradually, the taste of the wine became lighter. On the contrary, the alcohol content of the rice wine continued to increase.
After Jin Biao finished breakfast, another waiter came up to clean up the dishes, and then made Jin Biao a pot of white mist tea. Jin Biao didn't like the small tea ceremony cup, so he replaced it with his own big bowl. In his view,
Come on, this is how you feel.
"Elder Jin, this is what you have to deal with today."
People kept coming in and out of the office room, bringing things to Jin Biao to deal with today. Jin Biao did not dare to be careless and dealt with them immediately. After two hours, the matter was basically completed.
As the shopkeeper, Jin Biao doesn't have much to do. He can deal with it for two or three hours at most every day. The rules set by Lin Xiao are based on the system. What the shopkeeper wants is to cooperate with the sect's strategy and take charge of the general direction. The rest is left to the following people.
The deacons just have to do it. This can limit Jin Biao's authority, and secondly, it can train talents. Jin Biao knows that in just ten years, those deacons will be able to take his place.
"There's nothing going on. I'll go down and listen to the show. If there's anything urgent, ask someone to notify me and I'll be there immediately."
After sitting for a while, seeing that there were no new things for him to deal with, Jin Biao said to the people in the office and walked downstairs. The shopkeeper is very free. Of course, this is related to Jin Biao's level. The previous shopkeeper was busy
As an adult dog, he is not as good as Jin Biao, but he can still go to the theater in the city every day to listen to the opera.
The theater is also an original creation of Gongmingfang City. In order to celebrate its anniversary, Gongmingfang City hired a mortal theater troupe to perform. Unexpectedly, this opera was very popular among the lower-level casual cultivators.
It is really hard for the casual cultivators at the bottom. They are tired from running around for a few resources and have an extremely lack of mental activity. Therefore, when the troupe appears, there are many people who come to see it every time, and the casual cultivators who have a little money can just give a Xuan Jing.
, which makes more money than that troupe singing operas among mortals for a year, and they are very happy to do so.
After listening to opera too much, many non-commercial practitioners became addicted to it and wanted to perform on stage themselves. The opera troupe did not dare to refuse, so they had to agree and teach these non-commercial practitioners how to sing.
Once the cultivators intervened, the opera industry prospered in just a few years, and many rules have been derived, such as giving rewards for uniforms and good singing. Rich casual cultivators will randomly give one or two rewards, and those
The casual cultivators felt that they had mastered a skill, and there was no need to fight monsters. The monks could earn mysterious crystals by fighting, and their interest immediately increased. Some people even wrote scripts, designed costumes, etc. to add freshness, and the casual cultivators who watched also felt that they had mastered a skill.
More and more, the entire industry is thriving.
Jin Biao walked all the way to the theater. Many people greeted him on the way. Jin Biao was a monk in the Zifu and the shopkeeper of the Shengbao Tower. Apart from the fact that he was not a core disciple of the Tiansheng Sect, he was considered to be a senior member of the Tiansheng Sect.
, the surrounding businesses would naturally not offend him and were very polite to him.
After entering the theater, Jin Biao saw that today's play had already begun, so he quickly found a place to sit down and watched the performance on the stage attentively.
"Bai Liu, the superiors are very dissatisfied with your reply and require you to immediately follow the orders of Nanzhou Headquarters, provoke civil war in Lu as soon as possible, and create convenience for the headquarters to control Lu State."
Not long after, a casual cultivator sat behind Jin Biao, a faint wave of profound energy appeared, and something came into Jin Biao's ears.
Sound transmission is one of the basic martial arts in the world of immortality. However, the users are all from Zifu, so there is very little movement. There are not even pulse condensing monks around, so naturally no one can detect it.
"136, reply to the Nanzhou headquarters. I insist on my opinion. We cannot provoke a civil war in Lu now. They are all preparing for war. Both sides are very restrained and let the headquarters be patient. When the time comes, they will fight on their own without us provoking it."
Jin Biao replied lightly, "The Assassin God Organization has only been dormant for a few years, but they can't help it anymore. If they ask them to initiate a civil war, isn't this going to make them die?"
Jin Biao was very aware of his position in Tiansheng Sect. Although Lin Xiao reused him and gave him excellent treatment, he had no access to the real core secrets of Tiansheng Sect. He was not even allowed to enter Baiwu Mountain.
He wants to do a little trick and be sure to expose it. Once exposed, he will die.
And he was very angry at the headquarters' request. Everyone knew that Tianyun Prefecture and Qingshan County were preparing for war, preparing for a big battle and destroying each other after both sides had gathered enough strength. Therefore, both sides were very restrained at this time, which was not an ordinary method at all.
Able to provoke.
"Baoliu, this is a request from the headquarters. You have no right to veto it."
"One hundred and thirty-six, I still have the right to make suggestions. The headquarters doesn't know the actual situation at all. Taking rash actions will only cause us heavy casualties. Haven't enough of our people died? In addition, the Tiansheng Sect is not that easy to deal with.
, Have you forgotten the lessons learned from Liuqi? Lin Xiao was only on the first floor of the Zi Mansion at that time, and now it is on the third floor. In addition, he has already escaped the second assassination of the Assassin God Organization. The next time it will be the Dao Gang monks.
"This is beyond my scope of authority and I have the right to give up."
Jin Biao's tone was full of anger. Those bastards above made decisions based on slaps on their butts. They didn't base their decisions on reality at all. They were really giving random orders. Lin Xiao had even killed Liu Qi on the sixth floor of Zi Mansion, let alone him.
"Eight-six, the headquarters has regulations, and we will no longer implement the old pedantic regulations."
"Hmph, well, please ask the headquarters to re-evaluate the target. If I go by the previous price, I can't do it, and the return will not reach the risk level."
Jin Biao then came up with another reason and asked him to take action. Okay, what about the price? Li Xingwu only spent 20,000 Xuanjing to buy Lin Xiao's head. The headquarters would take a commission. The assassin who made the first move would get 60%.
The second time was 80%, and the third time was 90%. Now Jin Biao is taking the third time, and it only has 18,000 Xuan Crystals. This price is so low that no one is willing to do it. It is beyond previous expectations.
"I understand, I will answer truthfully"
136 nodded, then took out a mysterious crystal and threw it into a copper basket in front of the stage. It made a crisp sound. When the performers on the stage heard this, they immediately gave him a grateful look, and 136 responded with a smile.
After a moment, he walked out of the theater in a big way.
After wandering around the streets for a few times, Yi Sanliu came to the northwest district of Fang City. The northwest district is also the long-term residence area of Fang City. However, unlike the northeast district, the small courtyards here are very small and there are small courtyards.
There are several rooms, and the target group is relatively poor casual cultivators, who naturally have low cultivation levels. It is difficult to see a pulse condensing cultivator, and the crowd will be mixed.
After Yisanliu returned to the small courtyard, he closed the door and turned on the formation. It would be difficult for people outside to spy. These are basic operations in the world of immortality. Safety must always be controlled by oneself.
"One-three-six, how are you? How do you reply to eight-six?"
"215, you guessed it right. Baliu has already had a different heart and doesn't want to work for the Assassin God anymore."
"This is a normal thing. Among the dozen or so people lurking in the Lu and Chen kingdoms, they were the most lively in 1986. I have inquired about it. In 861, they could get fixed benefits from the Tiansheng Sect, including seven thousand Xuanjing.
, you can get tens of thousands of Xuan Crystals by just doing some achievements, and you can have a surplus of two thousand Xuan Crystals in addition to your own cultivation.
Let’s look at the life he lived. He was served with spiritual wine, spiritual tea, and spiritual rice every day. He didn’t have many things to do, and he could still find time to listen to the opera. But how was he living before? Which mysterious crystal was not bought with his life?
Yes, if it were you, you wouldn’t want to work for the Assassin God.”
215 sneered and said, the treatment of 86 is really enviable. If it were him, he would not be willing to continue to be an assassin. Why do they become assassins? Isn't it because they have no power around them and it is extremely difficult to obtain resources to practice? So
I just want to be the assassin that everyone calls for beating me, to gain a future.
But here in Tiansheng Sect, what they need to exchange for with their lives can be obtained easily. Who would risk their lives? Isn't it good to practice step by step?
"You are right, but what about the headquarters? Now the headquarters is in a difficult situation. Dozens of countries in Southern Continent are chasing us and killing us. If we don't occupy a piece of territory, the headquarters will be in danger. By then we will
There is no way to escape death.”
"Tell me the truth. In fact, what Ba Liu said is right. Danyang Sect is the one who can call the shots in Tianyun Prefecture. Danyang Sect and Bishui Pavilion are extremely restrained and cannot provoke them at all. And when the time comes, they can fight without us provoking them.
If the headquarters is anxious, I think the breakthrough point should be in Chen State. It is much easier to seize a spiritual mountain from the mouth of a monster than from the hands of a human monk."
"Okay, let's report it truthfully. I hope the headquarters can understand our painstaking efforts."
Yisanliu sighed and said, the situation of stabbing the god is getting worse and worse, and it is not just Baoliu who has other ideas?