Chapter 598: A Hundred States of Cong Yun Sheng
Chapter 593 – Cong Yun Sheng
“Day Nima, pay back the money!”
“I said that Li Fan, how could he suddenly be so kind! The fundraising program, which had been stopped for a long time, was restarted without warning! He even canceled the fundraising cap! So he’s waiting for us here!”
“That’s right, this person’s deduction ability has already reached the realm of realization, even things like the truce between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elderly Associations can be predicted beforehand, so how could he not deduce this time when he released the merit law? I think he’s just trying to take advantage of this opportunity to pit the brothers!”
“Not so much, with Lord Secret Envoy’s present stature, he still looks at this small amount of money of ours?”
“One person, ten people, maybe he’s not moved. But there are more than tens of thousands of cultivators participating in this collection! With this much contribution, not to mention him being a small state secret word envoy, even a Harmonized Immortal would be jealous! You guys watch, when we find He Zhenghao later to ask for our contribution degrees back, he’ll definitely push back!”
Under the encouragement of many cultivators, there was a time of panic and excitement.
Surrounding the entrance of the Buzheng Hall, they were unwilling to leave for a long time.
According to reason, the central core area of this Immortal City, unrelated people are not allowed to gather.
However, there were too many people involved in this fundraising event, and even quite a few cultivators within the system had contributed all of their money.
Now that the merit law was discounted by 50%, these people were not able to pull out enough contribution for a while.
With their special status, they did not dare to look for trouble from their top bosses.
But turn a blind eye, close a blind eye, let these people in “for their own rights” courage, but have.
So it caused such a chaotic scene.
Outside of the boiling counter, Buzheng Hall inside, Gao Yuan and He Zhenghao is happy and comfortable, not worried at all.
“A bunch of unruly people!”
“It was agreed that it would be five years. Five years is five years! How long has this been going on, and this is clamoring for the redemption of contributions?”
“Do you really think that the business contract that I signed with you one by one with hard work is fake?”
He Zhenghao’s tone was disdainful, his eyes constantly crossing over the surface of the Tianxuan Small Mirror in front of him.
“Nine Transformations of the Dragon, Transformation Technique, nine hundred and fifty thousand contribution degrees. Like a dragon metamorphosing, it can change its destiny against the heavens and reshape itself ……”
“Mountains and Rivers in Sleeves”, God Transformation Technique, one million contribution degrees, cultivate to great completion, can collect mountains and rivers with a flick of the sleeve when lifting one’s hand and casting one’s foot ……”
……
A door and door that he had never even dared to think about in the past, but now he was picking them at random without the slightest burden.
After just a few years of following Li Fan, he had long since stopped being the Liuli Island town guard who had to scrutinize even a hundred points of contribution.
“Although all of these Transformation Techniques are not bad, they’re always a bit less interesting. Might as well take one step and directly exchange for Harmonization techniques.”
“It’s a rare opportunity.”
He Zhenghao, who had picked his eyes, could no longer restrain himself at this moment when a thought surged up.
After carefully scrutinizing the descriptions of several Harmonization Techniques, the previously favored ones, the God Transformation Techniques, suddenly felt tasteless.
“Well …… these are all non-extraordinary items, at least two million contribution degrees, the contribution degree on hand is a bit insufficient.”
“If I pick the ones that are more suitable for me, the difference would be even more.”
“However, it’s not like I can’t think of something ……”
He Zhenghao secretly calculated in his heart.
As for Gao Yuan on the side, he was silent from the beginning to the end. Just the excitement in his eyes, how could he not hide it.
Just like He Zhenghao, he was picking out his favorite technique.
Only Zhou Qingang, who was sitting in the center of the duo, was different.
He was just contemplating with his eyes closed, unmoved. “This Zhou Qingang’s qi cultivation skills are getting more and more astonishing, and he can even resist this kind of temptation. It’s no wonder that Lord Secret Envoy is paying more and more attention to him.” He Zhenghao and Gao Yuan inadvertently skimmed over Zhou Qing’ang during their gap and both thought so.
Ever since not long ago, after one after another cultivators approached the door, wanting to redeem their contributions in advance, they had been harassed beyond endurance.
The three of them then hid here together, with the doors closed tightly and their eyes unseen.
Not long after, Zhou Qingang, who had been keeping his mouth shut, suddenly opened his mouth and said, “It’s not a solution to let them go on like this.”
“It doesn’t matter to us, let them think what they want. We’re just afraid that they’ll speak out of turn in shame and anger, and ruin the reputation of Lord Secret Envoy.”
“People’s words are fearful! When the word gets out, uninformed outsiders will really think that Lord Secret Envoy is the kind of villain who covets other people’s assets!”
Gao Yuan’s reaction was extremely fast, before Zhou Qing’ang’s words fell, he concurred, “Not bad, Lord Secret Envoy is still thinking of relying on this matter to enlist people’s support. If it drags on any longer, I’m afraid that it will delay His Excellency’s plans!”
He Zhenghao raised his head at this time and asked blankly, “What do the two Daoists have in mind?”
“Didn’t Lord Secret Envoy give an explanation before, and it’s clearly written on the business contract. If you want to redeem it in advance, it’s not impossible. It’s just a matter of deducting some liquidated damages and a lifetime ban on participating in future fundraising programs.”
“You go out and make it clear to them. If they are still bent on having their way, then just return the contribution to them.”
“The list you registered, I’ll report it to Lord Secret Envoy. Won’t this matter be resolved?”
Zhou Qingang said slowly.
He Zhenghao’s heart is secretly screaming bitter: “You say easy, that is a little bit of liquidated damages? That is a full one-third! It’s all hard-earned savings, how many people are willing to give up? If you really want to say that, they will not tear me apart?”
He looked at Gao Yuan for help, but saw that he was looking at his eyes and nose, looking at his heart, with a look of unconcern.
“Fellow Daoist He?”
Hearing Zhou Qingang’s once again aggravated tone, He Zhenghao had no choice but to oblige.
The moment he stepped out of the Buzheng Hall, the originally crowded group of cultivators suddenly fell collectively silent.
They all looked at He Zhenghao in unison.
“Boom!”
The door behind him quickly closed, and He Zhenghao revealed a smile that was worse than tears, “Gentlemen, please listen to my explanation!”
……
Just as He Zhenghao was racking his brain, reasoning with the crowd of cultivators.
Han Yi, however, still hadn’t gotten over his extreme remorse.
After the news of the discounted merit laws was announced, although he was now penniless, he studied the list of merit laws announced this time with a hilarious mindset.
It was fine if he didn’t look at it, but this look instantly threw him a little off balance in his heart.
Among the list was a merit law called the Empty Robbery Mixed Book, which had the wonderful ability to avoid calamities and avoid robberies.
And it was only a Transformation Technique, which could be taken for only one million and one hundred thousand contribution degrees under a 50% discount.
“If it is interplayed with my Heavenly Fortune Scripture, it will drastically reduce the consequences of me suffering from Heavenly Fortune backlash.”
“No longer do I have to worry about inexplicable calamities coming my way like before.”
“It simply suits me too well. ……”
The more Han Yi thought about it, the more regret he felt.
“Hateful! Why didn’t I control these hands of mine in the first place!”
Depressed in his heart, Han Yi was so stuffy that he almost didn’t spurt out a mouthful of blood.
(End of chapter)