Yin Xuege agreed to Wang Qiangwei's conditions, and he promised to cultivate Floating Worry-Free Grass for her.
Three hours later, the size of the parrot shop expanded fifty times.
The eight large and small shops near the original store, as well as the yard behind and the residential house next door, were all bought by Wang Qiangwei with a wave of her hand. The Wang family members of Wudingxiankong Island have strong execution ability. Although Xiaoyao Mountain is not their territory, they still completed the acquisition within three hours.
The Golden Immortal can act much faster than ordinary people. All the accompanying experts brought by Wang Qiangwei started working at the same time, and three hours was enough for them to decorate the expanded parrot so that it was filled with bricks and tiles, just like the legendary fairy palace.
The store lobby at the front has also become a luxurious shop with a width of two hundred feet and a depth of one hundred feet, and there are ten private rooms for VIP transactions inside. There are a total of 150 waiters, maids, maids, etc., plus ten senior shopkeepers. These people are all slaves, and all slave contracts have been handed over to Youquan for safekeeping.
Sitting behind the newly renovated counter made of top-quality Mingguang Jade, tasting the fragrant and top-quality spiritual tea, Yin Xuege crossed her legs and smiled leisurely at Wang Qiangwei who was sitting in front of her: "It's too much. It took a while, but actually, my original intention was just to open an ordinary store."
Wang Qiangwei never seemed to know how to smile. Facing Yin Xuuge, the forced smile she forced out was even uglier than crying.
She looked at Yin Xuege and said with a sincere smile: "As long as our Taoist friends can help us cultivate the flowering Floating Worry-free Grass, what does a few extraneous things mean?"
During the period of renovating the shop, Wang Qiangwei had already told Yin Xuuge in detail about the return of the branch of the Wang Holy Clan to the clan.
The three branch families all dream of returning to their own holy clan. This not only represents identity recognition, but also allows them to obtain virtually unlimited benefits. Not to mention anything else, the cultivation techniques and resources of the saints of this sect are beyond what they, the descendants of exiled sinners, can imagine.
Just like a peerless genius like Wang Lingqi, despite the threat of the 'death camp', as long as there is a chance to return to the sect, he will hug stinky feet, lick boots, sell wives and daughters, and break his head to get back to his sect.
Indeed, Wang Lingcuo was extremely talented, and he was destined to become a saint. But even saints are divided into high and low, strong and weak, and in the realm of saints, a very small level means a huge gap in strength.
The most top-notch skills of the Zhentian Saint King's Palace may only be the foundations of the branches of the saint clan in this sect; the top-quality spiritual elixirs and magic weapons that the Zhentian Holy King's Palace can obtain may only be rewards from the core descendants of the saint clan of this sect. A slave's gadget.
Not to mention, once you return to your sect, you will be protected by the powerful Saint Clan. They will have an independent territory that enjoys a high degree of autonomy. They will build cities, form large-scale armies in a dignified manner, and then control the fate of hundreds of millions of creatures, enjoying the supreme glory of being like gods.
And now, even though they have strong power in Xiaoyaoji and a rich family fortune, their identity is only the descendants of the guilty tribesmen who were exiled back then.
Don't look at the fact that there are strong people at the peak of the Golden Immortal level in their clan. Those in the Saint clan, even the weakest and most incompetent dudes in the human-level city, as long as they step into Xiaoyao Mountain, they can Dominate and take advantage of any wealthy family in Xiaoyao Mountain.
"Please also ask fellow Taoist to help me to help the Wang family on Wuding Island." Wang Qiangwei looked at Yin Xuuge with cold eyes: "For this, we can pay any price."
Before Yin Xuuge could speak, Wang Qiangwei began to tell the story of what happened to her.
It's cliché, but it's also tragic. For the patriarch of a big family, it's an absolutely shameful story.
That was when Wang Qiangwei had just turned sixteen. As the great-granddaughter of the Wang family of the previous generation, Wang Qiangwei was originally a carefree girl. She also showed great talent and practiced The speed is even better than Wang Lingchi's.
A disciple of the Holy Clan who accidentally passed by Wudingxing Sky Island fell in love with Wang Qiangwei at a glance. Although he is just a concubine of a certain heaven-level city guard, he is a serious disciple of the holy clan. And what about Wang Qiangwei? She is a descendant of sinners and a member of the Sanxiu family.
Any resistance was of no use. Wang Qiangwei was taken back to her mansion by the saint clan disciple and played with her wantonly for three years. During this time, she was pregnant, but she was knocked down by the opponent's fiancée.
"I was like a lost dog that was kicked out and ordered to return to Wudingxiankong Island, and I was not allowed to marry again." Wang Qiangwei looked at Yin Xuege indifferently, as if she was recounting the misery of a stranger. Having the same experience, he tells his story.
"Because I am the woman he has played with, I am not allowed to remarry. Even if I get a little closer to a man, my family and I, as well as the Wang family of Wuding Kong Island, will be destroyed." Wang Qiangwei gritted her teeth and sneered: "Now, I am a peak golden immortal, but that person is still just a peak true immortal."
"In terms of talent and qualifications, I am a phoenix above the nine heavens, and he is just a mangy dog underground. But there is nothing I can do against him. I come from a family of casual cultivators, and my ancestors were exiled by the Wang Saint Clan. There is a guilty clan member, if I dare to lay a finger on that person, this will be a provocation to the eight hundred and three saint clans."
Wang Qiangwei looked at Yin Xuege deeply: "So, I need a flowering Floating Worry-free Grass, and I want the Wuding Xiankong Island lineage to return to the Wang family of our sect. With my cultivation, I can become a As the city lord of the heavenly city, I can..."
At this point, Wang Qiangwei was already indifferent and indifferent, and she could no longer speak. She looked deeply at Yin Xuege, as if a will-o'-the-wisp was flickering in her eyes, which made Yin Xuege's body ache.
Yin Xuuge looked at Wang Qiangwei, staring intently at her deep eyes that concealed incomparable madness. After a long while, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip slowly: "After reaping the benefits, it's natural to do something. There will be some flowering worry-free grass."
Yin Xuuge was full of confidence in himself. At this time, except for the Taoist ancestors in the Holy Spirit Realm, perhaps no one knew the Floating Worry-Free Grass better than him. If he couldn't plant a flowering Worry-Free Grass, there would be no Worry-Free Grass blooming in the void spiritual world.
"You are the kind of person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside." Wang Qiangwei smiled 'haha', without any smile in her laughter: "I can see, little fellow Taoist, you are the kind of person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. If I If you don't tell my story, maybe you will help me, but you will definitely not help me with all your strength. Interests are not as important to you as emotions."
Youquan, who was sitting next to Yin Xuuge, smiled slightly and reached out to take Yin Xuuge's big hand.
Gently patting Youquan's little hand, Yin Xuuge said calmly: "Oh? Can you tell? Okay, I admit, I have sympathy for you."
Shrugging his shoulders, Yin Xuuge swung his legs and said nonchalantly: "So, Master, since I have agreed to help you, what else do you want from me? I will help you with all my strength, what do you mean?"
Wang Qiangwei stood up, leaned down, stared at Yin Xuuge and said word by word: "The sooner the better, let me get the blooming Worry-free Grass as soon as possible. In time for them to complete the task Before, I didn’t give them any chance to get the Floating Worry-free Grass.”
Yin Xuuge squinted her eyes and looked at this woman whose skin to marrow was soaked with hatred.
Youquan moved his fingers and gently pinched his palm with his nails. She looked at Wang Qiangwei, her heart filled with sympathy and pity for this woman. Youquan feels that whether she was born in the Hongmeng world or reincarnated in the Yuanlu world, she is always happy because Yin Xuege is always by her side.
So she felt pity for Wang Qiangwei. She had such great power, but she didn't even have the slightest ability to resist, allowing others to trample and insult her. This is a poor woman, if you can help her, then help her.
Besides, she was also full of disgust for the person Wang Qiangwei was talking about.
For that kind of trash, it would be better to crush him to ashes, then beat him until his soul was knocked out of his mind, and finally let Bai Yuzi swallow all his ashes, so that he would never be reincarnated. This kind of scum is a complete waste of food; he lives in the sun and rain, which is an insult to the entire heaven.
Pinching Youquan's slender jade fingers with her fingers, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "As fast as possible?"
He understood what Wang Qiangwei meant. The main sect of their Wang Holy Clan gave the three families three years to complete the task of returning to the sect.
The mission of Zhentian Shengwang Mansion is to refine the Treasure Flame Cave Xuan Guiyuan Pill. No one can guarantee that Wang Lingxu's alchemist will get lucky one day and suddenly refine a pill that meets the standards.
The mission of the Dou Zhan Saint King's Mansion is to kill 3,800 weak water black dragons. Who can guarantee that one day all the weak water black dragons will suddenly go crazy and come together to have a banquet, and then Wang Zhan will leave like crazy. If Luck found the right place, one person could kill 3,800 of them
On the contrary, it is Wang Qiangwei's task to plant flowering worry-free grass. This is a task without any shortcuts. If she couldn't complete the task before those two competitors, then the once-in-a-million opportunity to return to the clan would be completely missed.
"As fast as possible." Wang Qiangwei looked at Yin Xuege deeply: "What I can promise is that now you will have the same rights as me. But after I return to my sect from the Wuding trapped Kongdao lineage, I will It will give you more power and benefits.”
"Hey, actually I just want to open a small grocery store." Yin Xuuge looked at Wang Qiangwei and sighed helplessly: "But who makes my light shine so brightly that no one can stop it?"
Wang Qiangwei heard the implication of Yin Xuege's words. She let out a heavy breath and sat on the seat, her body seemed to be paralyzed on it.
There was sudden chaos at the door of the store, and a hoarse and arrogant voice came over.
"Master, I heard that you found someone else to plant the worry-free grass? Where will the master put the old man?"
(End of chapter)