"No... no more... I think my clothes are enough." Yuan Zhong's eyes shrank and he quickly changed his words.
If he says something wrong, he will really be punished, so it is better for him to be honest and wait until he makes the boss happy before making any demands.
"I think so. You are used to the extravagant life in the past. Do you know how to learn restraint? It's not easy to get this spiritual stone." Mu Qianyu preached seriously.
Yuan Zhong was about to cry but had no tears. He saw that it was not easy for Mu Qianyu to get the thousand spiritual stones, so he offered them to him with both hands without even moving his mouth.
How can you be so stingy?
From now on, he should go out to do business and be self-reliant. He doesn't know any of the skills of refining alchemy, refining weapons and drawing talismans. He can only practice zombies, but that stuff doesn't seem to make any money.
"If you want to spend money, go out and earn it yourself." Mu Qianyu didn't completely cut off his livelihood and asked, "Do you have any skills?"
"Can I make money if I can practice zombie training?" Yuan Zhong asked rhetorically.
"What the hell?" Mu Qianyu frowned in confusion.
"It is to use magic skills to refine the corpses of dead people into zombies that can fight. Their combat power may be a little more powerful than they were before they were alive, because their bodies are invulnerable." Yuan Zhong introduced.
"This skill of yours is too weird, why didn't you use it during the battle in Dongzhou?" Mu Qianyu asked.
If all the dead warriors of the Righteous and Demonic Wings can be refined into zombies, then the Righteous Path will undoubtedly lose.
"Because we haven't fought hard enough yet, my demon soldiers can still do anything in a battle. I just need to kill your leaders and I will definitely win." When Yuan Zhong mentioned that time, he suddenly became more energetic.
He was once the demon king who commanded millions of demon soldiers and made the entire Dongzhou fearful.
"What happened next?" Mu Qianyu couldn't help but hit him.
"Who would have thought that you actually know that my weakness is between my eyebrows. You have plotted against me. Otherwise, even if you all try your best to catch me, I will have more zombie armies." Yuan Zhong said this.
Convinced, he wilted again.
The opponent took him down directly, so naturally it was too late for him to do anything.
Mu Qianyu took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, the three powerful men risked their lives to kill him, otherwise Dongzhou would not really be destroyed in the hands of Yuan Zhong. This guy's evil skills are too strong.
"I really can't go back." Yuan Zhong sighed, and then asked: "So, is it profitable to practice zombies? I think a lot of people die every day. I think their families may not be happy for me to turn their ancestors into zombies and release them."
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Mu Qianyu was completely shocked by Yuan Zhong's idea. Did he want to see someone's dead body and ask them if they wanted to refine the body into a zombie?
Won't he be beaten to death?
"You can try, but if I know you hit someone, I will definitely seal away all your strength." Mu Qianyu warned.
"I've stopped being so irritable a long time ago." Yuan Zhong thought this idea was feasible and had already started making a price list.
Refined into a copper zombie with one hundred spiritual stones, a silver zombie with one thousand spiritual stones, and a gold zombie with ten thousand spiritual stones, it will make you innocent.
At this moment, the Dashang army had taken over half of Beiyan's land and was recuperating outside the city. Yuan Zhong had time to go to the city.
So he went into the city the next day without playing cards with Mu Qianyu.
Mu Qianyu lost a boost, but because the other people didn't dare to win, she still gained a little bit and won a total of fifty spiritual stones.
Then I learned that a soldier's old mother was critically ill. Without saying a word, he took a fourth-grade restoration pill and 500 spiritual stones and had him and the pills escorted back.
The soldier left with a lot of thanks. The top-grade elixir of the fourth grade was a treasure with a price but no market. Even in Xizhou, where the elixir path was developed, one spiritual stone would cost hundreds of thousands. This can be said to be a great gift.
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Mu Qianyu waved his hand very generously and asked people to go back quickly. He was even a little anxious in his heart, hoping that he could be there in time.
"Let me know what happens next, and ask Ji Tianming to get it for him if he needs anything. It's not easy." Mu Qianyu explained to Mo Feng who was standing aside.
"Yes, I will order people to pay more attention to it." Mo Feng was not surprised by his emperor's kind deed. She looked cruel, but she was still relatively soft in her heart.
Liu Dayong and others were immediately shocked. They felt distressed for dozens of spiritual stones, and hundreds of thousands of pills were given away casually? You must know that it was just a small soldier, with average strength and no connections.
One kind.
"What are you looking at? Keep playing. I will restore blood to you." Mu Qianyu decided not to end the game.
"..." Several generals looked blank.
If they were stripped naked inside and out, they probably wouldn't have hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. Even if they did, what did they do wrong?
When the poker game went into the evening, Yuan Zhong came back with his head hanging down. He looked carefully at the signs of torn clothes and had an angry expression on his face, as if he had suffered a huge loss.
"Is there any business coming to your door?" Mu Qianyu asked funnyly.
"Those people really don't know what is good or bad. Isn't it good for me to let them leave my family at home? They can still look after the home and care for the home. Why do they beat me?" Yuan Zhong said angrily.
"The point is, did you hit someone?" Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
"No, you won't let me go." Yuan Zhong became even more angry when he said this. His majesty, the Demon King, was being chased all over the street by a few monks at the Lianlinghuang realm. What a shame!
Mu Qianyu nodded, told Liu Dayong and others about Yuan Zhong's business, and welcomed them to take care of Yuan Zhong when they have business.
After listening to this, several people's faces turned green. What kind of business is this? It sounds scary. Which normal person would need to make a zombie!
"Do you also think it's good?" Yuan Zhong asked.
"Farewell Your Majesty, let's go back first." Liu Dayong and others ran away one after another, not wanting to stay with an abnormal person like Yuan Zhong.
Yuan Zhong looked at Mu Qianyu again, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Little beauty, you are so beautiful, if you die, I will turn you into a zombie without charging you any money."
Mu Qianyu's nail-like eyes were fixed on his face.
"I heard that you have super spiritual roots and you won't live long. It would be a pity if you died." Yuan Zhong continued: "Don't look at me like that, I'm not doing it for your own good.
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The next moment, Yuan Zhong's miserable howling voice came from the military camp: "Ah ah ah... Where did you get such a stick? It hurts too much to hit people."
"Help, help, if you hit me again, you will really die..."
"I don't practice, so why don't you do it? I'll help you form a zombie army. The zombies don't know pain and can fight more powerfully than your soldiers. How about not charging me?"
"You just deserve to be beaten." Mu Qianyu chased him with a fine gold stick. She felt that one day she would sew Yuan Zhong's mouth shut!