He Zhenghao's concerns disappeared naturally after the price of stockpiling materials doubled.
"One hundred million contribution, that's one hundred million contribution!" He Zhenghao's eyes were red, and his whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably.
The price that is still rising all the time has made him feel like he is in the sky.
He Zhenghao swore that he would never have lived so happily in his life.
"When the secret envoy gave me a list of materials, he mentioned it casually. Since I controlled the fundraising this time, the profit share of my money has increased from one percent of the previous three times to ten percent..."
"In just one day, I made a contribution that I would never make in my life."
The blood rushed straight into the brain, and He Zhenghao felt his body as if it was boiling.
The endless courage surged in my heart, and the iron law of the Immortal Alliance, which I usually respected, seemed to have become no longer terrible.
"Rise it for me! The price has risen so quickly, I must be more than the only one who does this. The law does not blame everyone!"
"Besides, the sky fell, and there was a secret envoy who was holding on. I was just doing my job on order!"
"I'm sure I won't blame me!"
He Zhenghao murmured to himself, and soon convinced himself, without any fear in his heart.
All that is there is only the ecstasy of huge profits.
There are indeed many monks who are excited and cheerful like He Zhenghao in the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance.
Somewhere unknown space.
"A great harvest, a great harvest. This time, the profit will be made up for the losses from the previous series directly. There is still excess!"
"How is it! I'm right! I know that Li Fan has two tricks. This time we bet right! Follow him and eat meat!"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lü, how do I remember that you had a clear opposition last time?"
"Don't talk nonsense! You must have remembered it wrong!"
...
Zhou Kebao looked at the ecstatic expression of his companions around him, and he was also a little excited.
So far, he has made a profit of nearly two million.
Although I don’t know the specific profitability of other people, judging from their performance, it is absolutely indispensable.
"Li Fan's ability to deduce is so terrifying. He can predict in advance that this war broke out without any warning."
Zhou Kebao and the others are still inquiring about the reason why the Wanxian Alliance suddenly declared war.
But there is no definite result yet.
"Hey, I'm still too cautious. I'd better have I invested more at the beginning."
This thought suddenly flashed through Zhou Kebao's mind.
At this moment, a sound suddenly rang out.
"Well? Why don't you see fellow Daoist Long?"
The scene was silent for a moment.
"Yes, I remember that he was very decisive this time, spending at least five million to reserve materials in advance. It should be a big profit!"
"Can you still go into seclusion? I don't know that the price has risen sharply, right?"
"I'll contact him now and report the good news!"
What surprised them was that all the messages were all muddy and there was no reply.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
Just when they were shocked and suspicious, Long Yueyou's figure appeared in everyone's eyes.
He was in a state of dismay, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was pale.
Everyone present had a faint premonition in their hearts.
In the end, Zhou Kebao was the first to ask: "Fellow Daoist Long, what happened? Why are you..."
Long Yueyou seemed a little out of his mind.
Zhou Kebao shouted several times before he came to his senses.
Looking at the people around him, Long Yueyou's lips trembled slightly. He used all his strength before finally saying slowly: "Brother, unfortunately fell!"
boom!
Everyone felt that their brains were hit hard and they were a little dizzy.
Long Jiuyuan, who had just achieved the Immortal Hedao, fell?
In an instant, the scene became as quiet as death.
The joy that had earned a lot of contributions disappeared in an instant.
For them, the loss of a Taoist monk cannot be compensated no matter how much contribution it is!
While shocked, I felt a little horrified again.
As soon as the battle began, a monk from Hedao had already died.
The scale of this war is probably far beyond their imagination.
How many people will die?
For a moment, these profit-seeking monks couldn't help feeling a little chill.
The government hall in Congyun City is now in chaos.
The Immortal Alliance has issued an announcement to prepare for war, but they cannot contact the word "Secret" in any case.
Although Li Fan had announced to the outside world that he would go into deep retreat a month ago.
But after such a big thing happened, you stopped doing it and left the problem to us subordinates...
Isn't it a bit too much?
The monks complained deeply.
"Everyone!"
Gao Yuan looked at the people with different expressions and knocked on the table.
"Now that the lord is gone, the time to test us has come." He said solemnly.
"Although the situation is unclear at the moment, there is no doubt that this war will not end easily. We must be mentally prepared."
"Especially, our Cong Yunhai is still bordering the Five Elders' Association, so we must always patrol and guard against the other side's monks."
Gao Yuan paused, looked at the worry on everyone's faces, so he had to speak and comfort him: "But you don't have to worry too much."
"The so-called sky falls, there are tall men who are holding on to it. Since our Cong Yunhai was taken down by the Five Old Man Club last time, we have not been able to recover our vitality."
"Even the Nascent Soul monks don't have much. This kind of combat power should not be enough for us to fight to the death."
When everyone heard this, they felt that there was a little reason, so they felt relieved.
However, Gao Yuan still had something to say in his heart.
If the remaining group of people in Congyunhai are really going to the battlefield, then the tragic level of this war...
Gao Yuan couldn't help but shivered.
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When the All Wanxian Alliance was in chaos because of this sudden preparation announcement, Li Fan was very leisurely.
Drinking the nectar in the glass with bright blue light, Li Fan raised his thumb and praised: "Good wine!"
"Such a good wine, and fellow Daoist Sima tells all the exciting past events a thousand years ago. Life is like this, what else can I ask for!"
Sima Changkong also had a slightly drunk expression: "Although my first meeting with fellow Taoists, I feel like I'm the same as before at first sight. The word "Fate" is really wonderful!"
"Come on, have another drink!"
Sikong Changkong also poured the wine into his belly.
"Fellow Daoist, which part of the past in Xuanhuang Realm wants to hear about?"
"Things in ancient times cannot be verified, but I, Sima Changkong, have a little understanding of this history since the re-establishment of the Wanxian Alliance."
He blushed and said proudly.
"I heard that about five hundred years ago, there was a collective joint force in small worlds to counterattack the world of immortal cultivation."
"I would like to ask fellow Taoist to say it to me!"
Chapter completed!