Six hundred and ninetieth IX Fu Jun's embarrassment
“Good idea to make money?”
After hearing this, Qin Shi couldn't help but become interested. After all, his demand for contribution points was very huge.
"Yes, yes." Ningyu immediately hit the snake on the pole, with a chubby face and a smile: "That's what I was thinking, aren't you a talisman magician? Why don't we two work together, you refine the magic talisman, and I
To help you sell, you must believe me. I am really not boasting about my words in the outer world. If I dare to claim to be second, no one will dare to claim to be number one. Even if it is a piece of shit, I can sell it for you.
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Qin Shi really had no doubt about Ning Yu's words.
Ningyu has no merits, but this is the only thing that makes people admire him.
He thought about it and realized that this was his original intention. While helping the disciples of the Mist League to refine magic talismans, he also wanted to refine some magic talismans himself and put them up for auction, so that he could collect the huge contribution value of nine million as soon as possible.
"Okay, I promise you." Qin Shi nodded and promised Ningyu: "But let's agree first, I want 80% of the money I earn."
It's not that he is embarrassing Ningyu, it's that his demand for contribution points is really too huge.
But Ningyu shook her head: "No, big brother, 80%, are you kidding me?"
Qin Shi frowned: "80%, do you still feel dissatisfied?"
"No, I just feel that I don't do anything, I just take the magic talisman you sell and I get 20% of it. Besides, you are still my eldest brother, so 90%, you 90%."
"Um?"
Qin Shi stared, quite surprised. He didn't expect that this fat man who had no profit and couldn't afford to get up early would actually take the initiative and choose only 10%.
"It seems that this fat man is not bad at all."
What he didn't know was that Ning Yu really regarded him as his elder brother now. Ning Yu had been really lonely all these years. He didn't want to give up on Qin Shi. Moreover, the benefits of the magic talisman were very huge. Even if it was 10%,
He earns more than Ningyu from selling news.
"Then big brother, is this what we have agreed on?"
Ningyu was afraid that Qin Shi would regret it, so she giggled towards the bedroom, then pushed all kinds of spiritual grass treasures to Qin Shi, and hurriedly left the room.
Seeing Ningyu's movements, Qin Shi couldn't help but laugh.
"This damn fat guy!"
In the following days, Qin Shi entered a full retreat. In just half a month, he sealed himself in the Wild Beast Mountains and continued to refine magic talismans.
Along with him were Kong Xianhui and ten Fog League disciples from the Five Heavens Realm. They helped Qin Shi in the Desolate Beast Mountain Range, which actually made Qin Shi feel a lot more relaxed.
Ye Ling comes here every day to bring them delicious food, which is something to be happy about. After all, refining a Talisman Master is very hard work.
During this period, Ningyu came once every three days, and each time he would take dozens of magic talismans from Qin Shi, and then give Qin Shi a large amount of contribution points.
In this way, day after day, Qin Shi's pocket became fuller and fuller, his first goal, four million broken snow cuckoos, got closer and closer, and his motivation became more and more abundant.
It is also worth mentioning that Qin Shi's spiritual power has become more and more full during the continuous refining of magic talismans. He has been completely stabilized in the realm of the Four Curses. Moreover, with the catalysis of Ye Ling's delicious food, his spiritual power has also improved.
Having achieved a qualitative leap, he felt that his Dantian was full, and the golden light that kept flashing seemed to indicate that he wanted to break free.
He believes that he will have a chance to break through to five days in the near future.
Overall, he is very satisfied with the harvest in this half month.
During the half month that Qin Shi was refining the magic talisman, the relationship between the Fog Alliance and the Creation Group was completely broken. During this period, hundreds of minor conflicts occurred. Once, Shen Fengchun took the lead and fought with Liu Ming for thousands of rounds. In the end, It was Fu Jun and Xu Yan who came forward one after another to end the war.
"Brother, the Creation Group has gone too far. If you want me to tell you, stop holding back and declare war on them directly?"
"Yes, brother, not to mention that there are magic talismans refined by brother Qin Shi, so we may not be inferior to them in terms of combat effectiveness!"
At noon one day half a month later, Fu Jun, You Qing, Qin Shi, Dunhuang, Shen Fengchun, and all the senior officials of the Fog League gathered together.
Everyone's faces were filled with anger.
Fu Jun's face didn't look good either, but in the end he shook his head: "No, now is not the time. Let your brothers be more careful in the future."
"Fart! Their Creation Team bullied people so much. They even rode on our necks to shit. Do you still want us to tolerate it?" Shen Fengchun slammed the table vigorously, and the square table made by Xuan Jing was dented. He groaned. He grinned and cursed: "Brother! In the past half month, my dragon group has lost more than thirty brothers. Is this the explanation you asked me to give them?"
"Big spring!"
Dunhuang tugged on Shen Fengchun's clothes.
But under this kind of pressure, Fu Jun raised his head indifferently and stared at Shen Fengchun: "Let me ask you, is it my decision or yours to have the final say in this Mist Alliance?"
"I...!" Shen Fengchun blushed and wanted to speak, but under Fu Jun's strong aura, he finally choked up: "It's you!"
"Then do as I say!" Fu Jun shouted coldly.
Hearing this again, Shen Fengchun's face turned green, he clenched his fists angrily and squeaked: "Okay, I understand." After saying that, he turned around and left the conference hall in disappointment.
Shen Fengchun left, Dunhuang, Wang Kun, and several senior executives all left with sighs, and a depressed atmosphere enveloped the Fog Alliance.
In the slump, Qin Shi frowned. He knew that everyone in the Fog League was a temperamental person, and it would be counterproductive for Fu Jun to suppress them like this. He said in confusion: "Brother Fu Jun, if you do this, it will hurt morale." Alright?"
He knew that if this continued, even if the Creation Group did not take action, the Fog Alliance would collapse from within.
Fu Jun was leaning on the wooden chair alone. He was a little distracted after hearing Qin Shi's question. He was silent for a long time. He didn't say anything. He just exerted force with one hand, and a bright red mark flashed between his eyebrows.
Qin Shi was stunned when he saw this mark, and suddenly said: "This, is this the Thunder Tribulation Seal of the Eight Heavens Realm? Brother Fu Jun has already touched the shackles?"
Fu Jun smiled helplessly: "Yeah."
After receiving the affirmation, Qin Shi suddenly realized: "No wonder the Creation Group has gone too far and you continue to tolerate it. So you want to break through?"
"No, in fact, I have been suppressing this Thunder Tribulation Seal for a long time. I was able to break through in retreat a few months ago, but under the pressure of the Creation Group, I did not dare to retreat." Fu Jun gritted his teeth ferociously: "Otherwise, I Once in seclusion, the Creation Group will definitely launch a general attack on the Fog League. Without me, the Fog League cannot bear this kind of attack, and I cannot let anything happen to my brothers."
Qin Shi woke up from his dream and said hurriedly: "But if you do this, it will have a huge impact on your cultivation."
The evil demon once said that the breakthrough in the heavenly realm is different from the spiritual realm. After reaching the shackles of breakthrough in the spiritual realm, you may be able to continue to tolerate it, compress your spiritual power to the extreme, and then break through.
Even continuous breakthroughs.
But the Heaven Realm is not good. Each level of the Heaven Realm requires the baptism of Thunder Tribulation. If the Thunder Tribulation Seal is forcibly suppressed, it is likely to cause irreparable losses to the future cultivation path.
In serious cases, stop moving forward.
"There is no other way. I want to wait for a while. You Qing and Shen Fengchun's current cultivation levels are both in the late seven-day stage and are only a little short of the peak. I want to wait until they can stand alone. I am in retreat." Fu Jun shook his head: "For my sake.
These brothers, even if they cost me my life."
"Then why didn't you tell them?"
"Don't you know them well these days? If they know that I want to break through, they will let me break through regardless of the consequences. At that time, the Mist Alliance will surely perish!"
Qin Shi was silent. He knew that Fu Jun was right. Everyone in the Fog League took their feelings very seriously. If they knew the truth, they would not allow Fu Jun to delay the breakthrough for them.
"You have to help me hide this matter!" Fu Jun paled instantly, patted Qin Shi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Believe me, everything will pass. As long as we brothers work together, there will be no obstacles that we can't overcome.
"
Originally he wanted to refuse, but seeing Fu Jun being so sincere, Qin Shi was speechless.
He didn't know how to reject this big brother who had sacrificed so much.
"I know." Qin Shi sighed.
Farewell to Fu Jun, Qin Shi's heart was heavy. He felt that Fu Jun had really sacrificed a lot for the Wu Alliance.
Returning to the mansion Wu Ning left him, he leaned in the room alone and thought.
"The Mist Alliance cannot continue like this, otherwise something big will happen."
He took a deep breath. He had already discovered the potential crisis in the Mist Alliance. Although this crisis was just a point now, if it broke out, it would cause irreparable disaster.
Through these days of contact, he fell in love with friends like Wu Meng very much. Each of them showed his true feelings and he wanted to help Fu Jun.
Moreover, even if there is no such relationship, he does not want anything to happen to the Mist League. After all, the only one in the outer realm that can compete with the Creation Group is the Mist League.
If something happens to the Wu Alliance, Jian Zhun will definitely not let him go.
But he also knew that if he wanted to help the Mist Alliance, he must have enough strength.
After being silent for a long time, he waved his hand and took out two items. One of them was a scroll with a faint emerald green light and five sonorous and powerful characters engraved on it.
"Holy Spirit Body in Chaotic Realm."
The other item is a blue fruit, which is exactly the God-tempering fruit that Qin Shi obtained in the cave at the top of the Desolate Beast Mountain Range.
"Are you ready to refine the God-Tempering Dharmakaya?" Kong Xianhui stepped down from the second-story pavilion and frowned when she saw Qin Shi's movements.
Qin Shi nodded: "Well, I've wasted a lot of time refining magic talismans these days. It's time to improve."
Kong Xianhui nodded lightly. She understood what Qin Shi meant. She immediately glanced at the scroll of the Holy Spirit Body of Chaos Realm and wondered: "What about this Holy Spirit Body of Chaos Realm? Do you want to sell it?"
"Sell it?" Qin Shi smiled strangely: "Of course not, if such a good treasure is sold, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?"
"Huh?" Kong Xianhui was slightly puzzled.
But Qin Shi did not explain her confusion, but just smiled: "Don't rush to ask, you will be waiting to witness the miracle in a short time."