“It’s actually very simple!”
In the City God Temple, Russell did not sense any danger, but was instead enthusiastically seeking benefits for his family.
His family members are naturally the hundreds of ghost messengers in the City God Temple.
"As long as someone buys this book, I will give you Yinde points. Remember, I'm looking for those mortals."
Russell shook the copy of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio that he had obtained by squeezing the little book demon. "It's only 98 cents. Take this book home. For every person who buys and reads this book, I will give you a Yin De."
"You can even send dreams to your relatives and friends, asking them to buy, and ask them to find their friends. You can get a commission in the process, so you can earn more this way."
"One person is one point of good karma, ten people are ten points, a friend of a friend is my friend, and there are hundreds of thousands of people in this small town!"
"As long as you have one thousand points of Yinde, you can be promoted to a higher rank, become more powerful, and do many, many things."
"Go ahead and fight. The outcome is uncertain. You and I are both dark horses!"
Russell gave a passionate speech, and the ghost officials sitting in the lobby howled and kept turning the soul-catching ropes in their hands.
Pulling one person together is a good deed. You should know that their monthly salary is only ten points.
What's this
This is the benefit that our dear City God has given us!
There are not many City Gods as good as this one.
Woo woo woo, I'm so moved that I want to cry.
Looking at the ghost messengers who were so moved that they burst into tears, Russell nodded with satisfaction, thinking that all his years of studying success stories were not in vain.
He thought about it carefully and wondered whether he should promote wolf culture.
According to his estimation, the efforts of a hundred Yinchai could at least attract several thousand people, and generate a net income of several thousand energy points a day.
Oh my god, I posted!
"One plus one equals one, one plus eight equals eight, three equals eight women..."
Russell began to count on his fingers and almost fainted with happiness. At this rate, even if he did nothing and stayed in this small town for a few hundred years, he would be able to become an immortal.
If this were to be made public, those people who have worked hard every day and studied diligently for thousands of years to become immortals would be furious.
"grown ups!"
A ghost suddenly came to his side and said solemnly in his ear, "It seems something happened in the river outside."
"What could possibly happen to that creek?"
"I heard that a dragon crossed the border, broke the rules in Longjiang, and came to us."
This world is very strange. The whole continent is crossed by a river. Originally it is south of the Yangtze River and north of the Yangtze River. The river is not only vast, but also extremely wide. There are many monsters and few people can pass through this river.
Because this river is called Longjiang, the one who controls so many monsters is naturally the legendary dragon.
I don’t know if it’s a real dragon, but anyone who has anything to do with a dragon is a powerful character.
Russell was quite calm. When he was in the human world, he once experienced a flood caused by a dragon. The dragon entered the sea, and the spreading water even reached Renjia Town.
There was a storm at the time, and even a hundred-year-old turtle rushed over, attacked him from behind, and almost bit him to death. That was his second life-and-death crisis.
But what does the fact that the dragon is in trouble have to do with him? He is the City God, not the one who manages the human world.
Ever since Russell was besieged by those five men, he has had no good feelings towards this dynasty. How could he be asked to help
Seeing that Russell was indifferent, the ghost stood there in a daze and blinked his eyes, "Sir, are you not moved?"
"Why should I be moved?"
Russell was immediately puzzled.
"That's a dragon!" Yinchai said in a low voice, "I heard that this dragon was driven out of Longjiang and was seriously injured. This is a great opportunity!"
"The dragon's meat, dragon whiskers, dragon liver, dragon gall, and dragon scales are all top-quality treasures that can be used to refine magical instruments. The ambergris is even better as a premium wine that can heal bones and heal the dying."
The voice became lower and lower. "There is even the dragon whip. It is a great treasure and is useful to all practitioners."
"Besides, Jiaolong was expelled from Longjiang, which means that even if he is killed, Longjiang will not be embarrassed for him. Dragon meat in the sky is absolutely delicious."
People who practice cultivation generally have no desire for food. No matter how delicious the food prepared in the mortal world is, in their eyes it is full of insects and is all waste.
But some things are different, such as the peaches, dragon meat, and phoenix meat. They are not only delicious, but also have miraculous effects when eaten. They can nourish the soul and increase cultivation. They are real treasures.
Russell was immediately excited. He suddenly remembered that he had been out for two years and still had no decent treasures on him.
According to the Great Elder, once this mission is completed, he will be arranged to return to the human world to serve as the Yin God.
When the time comes, when I meet my master and senior brothers, I would feel embarrassed if I don’t have some good things in hand.
Return home with wealth and honor.
Especially since the master also learned the Six-Storey Immortal Thief Technique, the dragon had a very high level of cultivation before, and its meat is rich in energy, making it perfect.
Russell stood up and turned to look at the messenger. "Is the information accurate?"
"Sir, the news is accurate. I secretly saw people from the City Lord's Mansion, the Night Patrol, and the Hundred Flowers Pavilion set out for that place yesterday."
The ghost pointed to the distance and said, "Three hundred miles from here, a dragon is stranded there. It is covered with dark clouds and seems to be seriously injured and dying. No one dares to approach."
Before dying, a wild beast can always unleash a fatal blow, not to mention a top-level monster like a dragon, which can use its innate magical powers recklessly and easily drag someone down with it.
When Russell heard that those people in the City Lord's Mansion were gone, he immediately believed it. He immediately opened his spiritual sense and found that there were indeed no masters in the city. All the Earth Masters above the fifth level had left.
His spiritual sense expanded and spread out, and there was no trace of them within a hundred miles. They had indeed left.
"This is a reward for you!"
Russell pointed his finger, and the ball of light on the City God statue shook. A point of white light penetrated into Yinchai's body, instantly raising his aura.
Such an easy breakthrough made the ghost messenger stunned on the spot, and the surrounding ghost messengers looked at him with envy. The City God saved ten years of training with just this one finger. They would be lying if they said they were not envious.
Then their eyes became hot. If the person in front of them could do it, they could do it too.
Russell laughed loudly, and instantly flew into the sky, rushing towards the distance, his speed getting faster and faster, and soon he could feel the dark clouds rolling in the sky.
With such a strong water-based energy, apart from the Heavenly Master, only the innate magical powers of the demon clan can achieve this.
It’s indeed a dragon!
If I don’t want to give any gifts when I go home this year, I’ll give you dragon meat. Your grandpa Russell is here!
ps: Today I will write 4,100 words, I'll be lazy for a while.