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Chapter 297 Insight into the truth

Zhou Shiqi shook his head and said solemnly: "Twenty-eight points, you get 20%, and the rest belongs to me!"

"If you agree, we will do it. If you don't agree, then I will do it alone."

"Grandpa Turtle, you have to know that with my current skills, I won't have to worry about running out of business."

"Giving you 20% of the income is already a lot. If it weren't for the fact that you have always taken care of me, I wouldn't even give up 20% of the income."

The expression on the old turtle's face was changing. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Two makes two percent, but you have to refine a few Ruyi magic weapons for me every week from now on."

Hearing this, Zhou Shiqi's dog face turned black at that moment, and he rubbed his teeth with a grin.

Every week...how many more?

This old turtle really dares to think, why don't you go and rob it?

Zhou Shiqi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Grandpa Turtle, don't think that my success rate in refining the Ruyi Divine Weapon is so high, but my consumption is also very high, okay?"

"Every time I refine a Ruyi Divine Weapon, I have to rest for a long time before I can recover."

"But it's good for you. With just one word, you will ask me to refine a few Ruyi Divine Weapons this week. Isn't this going to cost me my life? You might as well kill me!"

The old turtle's face turned red with embarrassment and he kept laughing. He couldn't help but think about it and said, "Then, how about two handfuls a week?"

Shaking his head, Zhou Shiqi said bluntly: "Only one handful a week at most, and I will give you four handfuls a month."

"There are only four Ruyi Divine Weapons in a month. Isn't that too few?" Old Oogway muttered.

Zhou Shiqi was really speechless: "Grandpa Turtle, four Ruyi Divine Weapons a month is already a lot. Do you really regard Ruyi Divine Weapons as cabbage on the street?"

"Let me ask you, are there many monks in the world who have the Ruyi Divine Weapon?"

Without waiting for the old turtle to answer, Zhou Shiqi spoke first: "I guess there must not be many. I heard monk Sanjie and the others mentioned that there are no more than two hands of masters in the world who are capable of refining the Ruyi Divine Weapon.

, it’s even more impossible for someone to have such a high success rate like me.”

At this point, Zhou Shiqi suddenly laughed: "Yes, if I refine the Ruyi Divine Weapon like crazy, we can indeed make a lot of spiritual stones very quickly."

"But, Grandpa Turtle, have you ever thought about it? If there are more Ruyi Divine Weapons circulating on the market, the price... will slowly come down. In other words, our profits will actually continue to decrease."

"On the contrary, if we can control the shipment volume of Ruyi Divine Weapons and keep the rare items available, we can achieve higher profits."

"Grandpa Turtle, I think you must know what it means to make things rare and valuable, right?"

"You said, what I said is right? Do you care?"

The old turtle looked at Zhou Shiqi with a strange look on his face, as if he was looking at a prehistoric creature. After a while, he sighed: "I don't know what's wrong with your dog's brain. Now you can even do business. How can you do it?"

If I didn’t know your details, I would almost suspect that you were kidnapped?”

Zhou Shiqi said calmly: "This is all trivial. The first two ladies in the family are both top students in the Department of Economics and Trade. They will always learn trivial things under the influence."

The old turtle nodded noncommittally: "Then as you said, four Ruyi magic weapons a month, don't forget it."

"By the way, you just said that you were going to find me. Is there something important?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Shiqi's face became solemn, and he said seriously: "I do have a few things to ask you!"

"This is what happened..." Zhou Shiqi finished telling the story of the monk's wounding case in one breath, and his mouth was dry.

"Old Witch?" The old turtle murmured to himself for a long time. A light flashed in his eyes, and he frowned slightly and said, "Is it that person? No, that person should be dead, shouldn't he? His body was covered in

I burned it with a fire!"

"Huh? That's not right!" The old turtle's face suddenly became uncertain. At the end, he suddenly slapped his thigh and gritted his teeth and said: "How can a golden cicada escape from its shell and not even give up its own body? He didn't find his natal golden cicada at that time.

Gu, I should have thought of it!"

Zhou Shiqi frowned slightly and said, "Grandpa Turtle, have you thought of something? Do you really know the information about Mr. Wu?"

Rubbing his temples, the old turtle smiled bitterly and said: "If I guessed correctly, this so-called old witch's real name should be Wu Chengfeng. He is a very senior monk in southern Xinjiang."

"This man secretly sneaked into Shanghai nearly three months ago and wanted to take advantage of something under the dragon's veins in Shanghai."

"Fortunately, I discovered him in time and prevented him from succeeding. He was killed on the spot and his body was directly burned by me."

Sighing, the old turtle said again: "I originally thought that Wu Chengfeng was dead and the matter was settled. Unexpectedly, he is still alive and dares to send people to Shanghai to capture people and take their blood!"

Zhou Shiqi said with confusion on his face: "No, Grandpa Turtle, didn't you say that this man was killed by you on the spot? How come he is alive again?"

The old turtle said with a sigh on his face: "You don't know something. Wu Chengfeng's best skill is refining voodoo insects, and his voodoo skills are even more outstanding."

"I guess he must have known that he couldn't escape from me, so he decisively gave up his body and possessed the golden cicada Gu that was his life."

"Presumably he must have taken another physical body now, and is preparing to slowly cultivate and start over."

"Wu Chengfeng? Three months ago? Seize the body?" Zhou Shiqi murmured to himself, these clues kept flashing in his mind, and he gradually summarized and analyzed them.

Suddenly, Zhou Shiqi was startled, and a bold hypothesis suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be that... this Wu Chengfeng took the opportunity to take away his ownerless body?

As a result, he discovered the strange substance inherited in the blood of their family, so it made sense that he would send people to capture people and collect their blood.

Moreover, the old turtle also said that nearly three months ago, Wu Chengfeng appeared in Shanghai and his body was destroyed by it. This roughly coincided with the time when he had a car accident.

Zhou Shiqi's eyes were deep, and he now basically suspected that Wu Chengfeng had stolen his body and caused this series of troubles.

Zhou Shiqi gritted his teeth and his eyes were cold. He vowed to find this person as soon as possible, not only to regain his own body, but also so that his family would no longer have to worry and be afraid all day long.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Shiqi got straight to the point: "Grandpa Turtle, do you know where Wu Chengfeng's lair is?"

The old turtle thought for a moment, frowned slightly and said: "It stands to reason that he is most likely to return to the area in southern Xinjiang. After all, it is the environment he is most familiar with."

"However, we can't say for sure now. If he really takes a new body, he will be weak in the near future."

"How could a person like him, who is suspicious by nature, show up without the ability to protect himself?"

"I think there is a high possibility that he is hiding in some nook and cranny, recuperating."

"Ah? What should we do? Are we going to let him get away with it?" Zhou Shiqi's doggy face suddenly fell.

After thinking for a moment, the old turtle said helplessly: "If he wants to hide, then we can't do anything with him. Now, we can only wait and wait."

"I will ask my colleagues in southern Xinjiang to pay attention. If Wu Chengfeng appears in southern Xinjiang, let them notify me as soon as possible."

"In addition, since Wu Chengfeng sent people here to capture people and collect blood, it means that he really needs the blood of these people, so I will send more people to guard near this group of people to see if I can catch any big fish.

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