Fantasy sign-in: Lao Tzu is rich

Chapter 59 Experience Period

Tyson called a few more people and gathered around the iron pot to knock chestnuts while thinking about it.

After a long time, I came to the conclusion that this kid is lying!

"How did you come to this conclusion?"

Mei Gan is not in a hurry, don't talk about them, if he doesn't believe it himself, but his money is easier than the wind, then he will dare to do it.

"It's too early to get nothing, if you don't have a picture, who will believe it?"

"Hahaha, of course there is a plan. I hope you will be used by me, but I hope that you will be used by me willingly, which means your loyalty."

"Tsk, I've seen that this liar's brain is not normal."

"How about this, I will pay for your cultivation expenses, and I will also send someone to take care of your daily life, well, let you experience it for three months before making a decision."

Several people looked at each other, and they all saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

In the end, Mei Gan agreed to sign an agreement if they agreed, and these people began to talk to other senior brothers about this matter in private. discuss.

After getting into the carriage, Mei Gan asked, "What is the cultivation level of the first payment?"

"Ten years ago, King Wu became a great success, and now it is very likely that he has reached the realm of Emperor Wu. There are more than 500 disciples here, and most of them are all above Wu Zong Dacheng, because they have not recruited disciples in recent years, and they cannot afford to support them."

On the way to the nearby villages and towns, Mei Gan asked a lot about Qiongguizong.

Three days later, when Mei Gan came to Qionggui Sect again, she was shocked by the scene in front of her. She didn't know if more than 500 disciples had come, but at least it could be said that there was a sea of ​​people, and the entire staircase leading to the mountain was occupied.

Mei Gan led the people up, and these disciples automatically stepped out of the way and looked at Mei Gan with doubts.

It was still the suzerain's room, this time, suzerain fu's attitude was somewhat relaxed.

"So, you said let us try for three months, and after three months, we don't have to pay the price if we don't agree?"

"Hey, I said it. I also said that I can issue written evidence. After three months, it is all voluntary. If you don't want to merge into my Temple of Wealth, I will turn around and leave."

Fu Shou's eyes were full of disbelief, but he couldn't think of any problem here.

In the end, the two signed an agreement, agreeing that Qiongguizong would decide whether to merge into the Temple of Wealth after three months.

Mei Gan and Fu Shou went outside together, and read the agreement to the waiting people, and everyone remained skeptical.

At this moment, Mei Gan cleared her throat: "That's what happened, but what?"

Everyone had a genuine expression, waiting for Mei Gan to say the but behind.

"However, it will take some time to prepare materials and manpower. Yesterday I contacted the Temple of the God of Wealth in Wanjin City. There will be a batch of materials in the early stage. You can use them first, but the three-month deadline starts from the arrival of manpower. Calculate."

"Yesterday?" Fu Shou still found some doubts.

"I have a sincere heart. Regardless of whether it is successful or not today, I will send a batch of supplies in the future. The noble sect will not refuse."

This temporary meeting of the Zongmen ended in a strange atmosphere, and the people who practiced the booth stopped going to the booth and waited to see what kind of strength the Temple of Wealth would be. How dare you make such a promise?

Tyson followed after the crowd dispersed.

"Brother Dali, I don't care about others, I absolutely believe in you." I don't know who said the liar yesterday.

"Is the one in the library still there?"

"Old man? Here! Remember that brat? The beard is growing."

A few people went down a staircase, looked up and saw a small three-story building at the end of the stairs, Mei Gan didn't go any further, it was a more sensitive place, except for the martial arts secret books that Qiong Guizong had collected over the years, it was The insights left by the sect masters who have reached the level of Emperor Wu in the past are priceless treasures for warriors.

Zhao Ming and Wang Dali's eyes were straight.

"Sooner or later, I have to leave something here." Tyson said ambitiously.

"Brother Tai, what cultivation?"

"I just joined Martial King, I'm ashamed."

Mei Gan was stunned, how could he reach King Wu with such a cultivation environment?Looks like this guy is in his forties, right?What do those Wu Wangs with white beards think?

"Uncle Dali?"

"Xiao Zhe?"

A teenager came up from the stairs on the other side, holding a pheasant in his hand, which should have just been caught.

According to Wang Dali, the boy was surnamed Han, and he was brought up by the old man in the library. He played in the sect since he was a child, but he didn't practice martial arts.

"Where is your grandpa?"

"Yes, it is said that the sect is alive today, he wants a drink, and let me grab a chicken and roast it."

Wang Dali wanted to ask his boss to get in touch with this mysterious, suspected Emperor Wu-level master. Mei Gan shook his head. Some things are better to wait, but from what Han Xiaozhe said, this mysterious master seems to have a good impression of him.

Mei Gan led the people back to the village where they stayed before, waiting for the people from Caishen Town and Wanjin City.

When the first batch of cultivation supplies arrived, the disciples of the Qionggui Sect couldn't close their jaws. They had been poor all their lives. How could they have seen so much exotic animal meat and potions!

As the suzerain, he still has the necessary calmness. He watched the supplies being counted in front of people, and some people shouted out in a decent way, nodded to express their satisfaction, and walked back to the house with steady steps.

Entering the room, he immediately leaned on the wall and gasped for breath.

"Is his grandma's so generous? As long as the palace can be half as generous..."

Buckle up!

"Who?"

"Sect Master Fu, I'm Meigan."

Fu Shou hurriedly opened the door, with a flattering smile on his lips, suddenly realized something, and his face became serious.

"Brother Mei, is something wrong?"

"Yes, it's said inside."

Mei Gan stepped in, closed the door casually, found a chair on her own, lit a cigarette, and watched the payment while exhaling the smoke ring.

"Uh, drink some water, I don't have any tea here."

"Yes, there are, and they will be available soon. When the staff arrives, they will have all the daily necessities."

"You guys, according to me, you should concentrate on studying martial arts. Stir-fried chestnuts, massage, selling underwear, these all waste time! In the next three months when my God of Wealth Palace is here, you can just concentrate on it!"

The hand that poured the water was a little trembling, but with a high level of cultivation, it was quickly controlled.

"Come on, brother suzerain, this is for you."

Mei Gan took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and handed it to Fu Shou.

"Eh? No way, leave these to the disciples..."

"Yes, yes, please hold it first and don't shirk it."

The two tore it twice, and Mei Gan whispered, "The best Yangyuan Pill."

"Cough. Oh, it really is... I better hold on to it."

Fu Shou put the small porcelain bottle into his bosom, but he didn't want to take it out again, and kept rubbing the bottle body, as if he wanted to make a Wenwan.

"Hahaha, don't bother Suzerain Qingxiu anymore, I wish Brother Fu will enter the Emperor Realm as soon as possible!"

"Thank you very much, come often!"