In the Mao family, everything remains the same as before.
After dinner, the women dressed themselves up beautifully, preparing to accompany Mao Junsheng in practicing at night. After practicing, they would inevitably indulge themselves a bit.
After all, Mao Junsheng needs beautiful women to nourish him when he is in a good mood, and he needs beautiful women to vent when he is in a bad mood.
This is the case every day, and before we knew it, it had been going on for several months.
Although life was a bit boring, staying in the Mao family was not hardship or starvation. As long as he served Mao Junsheng well, he would not only be able to swipe the card, but also gain the mysterious power.
Magic, martial arts, and cultivation: ever since Yu Sheng published 30,000 copies, an immeasurable chain reaction has occurred.
Just like a flashlight falling into a dark hell, all of a sudden all living beings knew that there was a substance called light in this world.
Human beings are animals that are good at seizing opportunities. In order to make a fortune from this incident, many sects began to recruit disciples again.
Some unsophisticated casual cultivators even opened their doors and began to recruit disciples and rob resources. Some elementary schools even started classes directly, and any cultivator they randomly recruited became a powerful lecturer. Anyway, those who were different from ordinary people must be powerful cultivators.
As the eve of civilization's prosperity approaches, the emergence of a hundred schools of thought is almost foreseeable. At the same time, there are also many small fish who want to make a fortune, and it is a mixed bag.
Fortunately, although Yu Sheng threw away the method of cultivation, he did not throw away the medicine. He only threw away a few prescriptions that were very expensive for ordinary people to use.
This only caused the prices of some medicinal herbs to skyrocket, and did not have a huge impact on the macro-economy.
After all, cultivation takes time, and short-term cultivation is actually controllable for the people on Earth who have initially entered technological civilization.
Some crazy people who wanted to do something reckless were all shot. However, those who did not have the fate of the protagonist and suffered from the protagonist's disease were a minority after all, and most people still practiced law-abidingly.
The social order is more normal than expected, with almost no changes.
In the attic of the Mao family, Yu Sheng was installing high explosives, a total of 500 kilograms of explosives. Once detonated, the entire villa would be reduced to ashes in an instant.
The energy from the explosion of explosives is difficult to resist even with the magic of a monk.
The explosion of 500 kilograms of explosives was extremely powerful, but if Yu Sheng had taken precautions in advance, he would not have been killed. At most, he would have been seriously injured.
He must find out how Mao Junsheng broke his soul contract. After all, the soul contract is something he plans to use a lot in the future.
This is also part of the Nether Palace's dark plan that is about to begin. It uses soul contracts to control those gang bosses. If the soul contract is broken, it will be a huge threat to him.
After placing the explosives, Yu Sheng put the remote control into the space ring, so there was no need to worry about accidentally using it when a fight broke out.
After all, 500 kilograms of explosives is no joke. Unless you know in advance that the explosives were placed and are well prepared, an explosion of this magnitude will kill everyone. Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage may not be able to escape unscathed.
After all, there is still a gap between the physical body of a cultivator and that of a warrior. Even if some cultivators refine their bodies, they can never reach the level of a warrior.
Judging from the current condition of his remaining life, even if his internal organs were shattered, he could still live for at least ten minutes.
Silently waiting for the prey to take the bait.
At the same time, Yu Sheng's heart fire sensor had been monitoring Zhao Hong's position. As soon as this woman left, he would know that he was exposed.
However, the possibility of Zhao Hong warning Mao Junsheng was not high. First, Yu Sheng had already disappeared. If Yu Sheng was still in the dark, she would undoubtedly be courting death. Second, since she was following Mao Junsheng, she would know Mao Junsheng's character. The worst outcome of following Mao Junsheng in Gaomi would be that Mao Junsheng would kill him just in case.
Under the attic, Zhao Hong was also struggling with the same thoughts as Yu Sheng.
As night gradually fell, a group of beautiful women dressed in sexy clothes walked down the stairs.
They stood in a neat row.
Soon Mao Junsheng came in. As the saying goes, a man in high spirits rides high. Mao Junsheng looked full of energy at this moment, and he did not look weak at all like the first time he saw him.
"Babies, are you ready?" Mao Junsheng grabbed the two of them and started to get naughty with his hands without any hesitation.
Beauty is even scarier than drugs. Drugs can only make you addicted, and then ruin yourself. But in addition to making you addicted, beauty also requires you to spend money willingly, and in the end, you will also ruin yourself.
A group of women said in unison like good kids: "We are all ready!"
"Okay! Let's start." As they spoke, several people walked into a secret room. The secret room was not big, only about thirty square meters, but there were spirit stones in the secret room, and there was a formation on the ground made of special materials.
Different from general practice, "Controlling Three Thousand Women" requires setting up a formation before practicing.
Mao Junsheng spent a lot of money to buy the spiritual stones in this formation. You should know that the price of a medium-grade spiritual stone is definitely more than 10 million, which is more than ten times the value of a low-grade spiritual stone.
One by one, the women followed Mao Junsheng into the formation, and saw the spirit stones began to emit spiritual power. These spiritual powers first entered the women's bodies, and then were refined by Yin Qi and then merged into Mao Junsheng's body.
This is equivalent to more than a dozen women practicing for him, which is also the magic of "Three Thousand Women". Of course, there will inevitably be some residual spiritual power in the women's bodies, but it is very little.
Mao Junsheng controlled the formation and cast spells.
The whole person seemed to be in heaven. At this moment, Yu Sheng walked in. He clapped his hands and said, "Master Mao seems to be in a good mood. I just don't know if the debt can be repaid."
Mao Junsheng, who was practicing Qigong, was shocked. How could such an important thing as practicing Qigong be disturbed
When he saw that it was Yu Sheng, he panicked and instinctively asked in shock: "You are not dead!?"
As surprised as Yu Sheng was when he found out that he was not dead.
With a faint smile on his lips, Yu Sheng shouted angrily: "My death? Master Mao seems to be looking forward to it, but I'm sorry to disappoint you."
A ray of golden light gathered directly in front of Yu Sheng. Mao Junsheng quickly prepared to end his practice. As he finished his practice, he kept saying, "Mr. Yu, please listen to my explanation. There are reasons for all this. Don't..."
With a bang!
A spiritual stone in the formation was directly broken, and the spiritual power was immediately backfired. More than a dozen women were directly blown away and had no fighting power. Mao Junsheng's meridians were damaged and he swallowed a mouthful of heart blood.
"Explain!" With a cold snort, Yu Sheng walked in front of Mao Junsheng. He said angrily, "What I hate most is that others owe me money. I value you so much that I taught you magic and gave you elixirs. You actually dared to break my soul contract. You are really brave."
"No, no..." Mao Junsheng covered his chest and said repeatedly, "Mr. Yu, I didn't tear up the soul contract on purpose. I met a ghost cultivator that day, and he tore it up without my permission. My loyalty to Mr. Yu is known to all."
"Ghost cultivator!?" Yu Sheng frowned slightly. He didn't expect that it was a ghost cultivator who was proficient in the soul who tore up the contract. He snorted coldly and said, "Really? You are very loyal. Although the contract was broken, your loyalty did not stop you from continuing to execute the contract, right?"
"No, no..." Mao Junsheng felt regretful. The ghost cultivator terminated the contract for one reason, and another reason was that he really didn't want to be controlled by Yu Sheng anymore. The most important reason was that he heard that Yu Sheng was being hunted by Tianyi Pavilion, and he thought that he would definitely not survive, or he thought Yu Sheng was already dead.
All his arguments were useless. At this moment, Yu Sheng only said, "Alright. You and I will deal with it. Where is that ghost cultivator now?"
"This..." Mao Junsheng was somewhat helpless. He looked around, his eyes turned, and he crawled in front of Yu Sheng and whispered, "Yu Sheng, that ghost cultivator..."
(End of this chapter)