"That old turtle has eaten a lot of natural and earthly treasures that can extend life span over the years. I see it is almost becoming resistant to the medicine."
Speaking of this, Tang Qianhe couldn't help laughing and scolding: "That greedy old turtle is quite afraid of death. For so many years, it has deceived, kidnapped, and robbed resources, and basically all of them have been exchanged for
It’s a natural treasure that can prolong life.”
Hearing this, the little boy's clone thought of the spiritual stones that the old turtle had tricked him into, and his heart ached again.
"As for entering the Dragon Transformation Realm..." Tang Qianhe shook his head and sighed, "Not to mention that the earth's spiritual energy is still in the recovery stage, and the rules of heaven and earth have not yet been perfected, so thunder tribulation cannot be born at all."
"That old turtle may not be able to wait for that day for the rest of his life."
"What's more, even if the rules of heaven and earth are perfect, so what?"
"Do you think that the old turtle can withstand the thunder catastrophe with its current old and frail condition?"
The kid's clone said with a sigh on his face: "In other words, the old turtle is destined to die anyway?"
Tang Qianhe patted him on the shoulder: "Go back and see that old turtle when you have time. Its offspring are basically all dead. It's pitiful to be alone."
"Since it chose you as its heir, I believe it must be because you are also a heterogeneous monk."
"On the one hand, it is possible that it sees the shadow of its offspring in you and regards you as its relative."
"On the other hand, it may want you to take care of those strange monks who embark on the path of spiritual practice in the future, and give them a place to settle down."
The kid's clone said angrily: "That old turtle just likes to cause trouble for me. It thinks the burden on my shoulders is too light. Does it insist on finding something for me to do?"
Monk Sanjie said with a smile: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"
"Then can I choose not to take the position of director of the Shanghai Base?" The kid's clone muttered in a low voice, "I don't care about thankless work!"
"The favorability degree from the Three Rings, -66..."
"Favorability from Tang Qianhe, -66..."
Monk Sanjie's face turned dark, and the corners of Tang Qianhe's mouth twitched slightly.
This dead dog, what on earth is going on in its mind?
Does it know what the position of Shanghai Base Minister represents?
The two looked at each other silently, and then said in unison: "Wang Dazhuang, you can't even think of evading responsibility!"
"For the position of director of the Shanghai Base, you have to do whatever you want, and you have to do it even if you don't!"
"Yes, I will use my connections to canvass votes for you, hehe."
"Me too."
The little brat's clone's face turned dark at that time. Is buying and selling by force popular nowadays?
Without such a bully, would there still be any dog rights?
Thinking of this, the kid's clone said with a sad face: "Two big guys, I'm really not as good as you think. You'd better vote your precious votes to others."
Monk Sanjie looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "Wang Dazhuang, don't be humble. This position of director of the Shanghai Base must be yours."
Tang Qianhe nodded in agreement: "Wang Dazhuang, there is indeed no one more suitable to sit in this position than you."
"First of all, your first rank is just around the corner. Once you break through, it will be more than enough to sit at the Shanghai base."
"Secondly, you are still a master of weapon refining. When the time comes, those people under you will have no time to curry favor with you, and they will not dare to disobey your orders at all."
"Furthermore, the Shanghai-Hai team you led this time won the national competition, which is a layer of gold for you. I believe no one will doubt your leadership."
"All of the above are your advantages. In my opinion, if nothing unexpected happens, the position of minister of the Shanghai Base is already within your grasp."
The kid's clone spread his hands with an innocent face, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "After you analyzed me like this, I realized that I am so powerful!"
"Sigh... I really don't want to be the director of the Shanghai Base, but my damn strength doesn't allow it!"
"I'm really distressed, it really makes me sick!"
Monk Sanjie's face was twitching, and Tang Qianhe rolled his eyes wildly.
This shameless dead dog!
I really want to kill it!
After that, Tang Qianhe and the little boy's clone started a discussion on how to get the mysterious ore that was suspected to be the Sky Star Stone from the hands of Dawson, the master of weapon refining in Eastern Europe.
Tang Qianhe repeatedly emphasized the need to be polite before fighting. After all, China is a country of etiquette, and we must not be like those barbarians who rob good things indiscriminately.
For this reason, Tang Qianhe gave a Sumeru Ring that he had prepared long ago to the little boy's clone.
"Wang Dazhuang, take this Sumeru Ring. It contains some rare metal ores that I prepared. I hope that I can impress Dawson in exchange for the mysterious ore in his hand."
"Oh, by the way, there are ten black leather suitcases inside. Each suitcase contains 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, a total of 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. These are also chips prepared for you."
"One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones?" The kid's clone blinked, "The exchange ratio between high-grade spiritual stones and low-grade spiritual stones is one to one hundred, which means..."
Seeing the little kid's clone counting on his fingers, Monk Sanjie rolled his eyes angrily: "Silly dog, one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones means ten million low-grade spiritual stones!"
"Ten million low-grade spiritual stones, is this such a big deal?" The kid's clone's eyes widened, and his mouth almost burst into laughter. When the monk Sanjie called him a stupid dog, his ears automatically filtered it out.
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Tang Qianhe sighed and said: "If we can confirm that the mysterious ore in Dawson's hand is the Sky Star Stone, we must win it no matter how high the price is."
"Otherwise, once the green-gold cauldron cannot be repaired and the blood demon master escapes, species all over the world will suffer."
"When you reach that kind of situation, no matter how many resources you have, such as spiritual stones, they are of no use."
Hearing this, both the little kid's clone and the Sanjie monk fell silent.
After pondering for a moment, the kid's clone said solemnly: "Minister Tang, don't worry, I will definitely bring back the mysterious ore in Dawson's hand."
"I just hope that he won't be toasted or punished with alcohol by then..."
Speaking of this, a bright light flashed in the little kid's clone's eyes, and then he hesitated a little as if he had thought of something important.
"Minister Tang, I said before that I don't want to be paid for the mission. Of course I mean what I say, but..."
"Can you agree to another condition and make it easier for me?"