I became a peerless master

Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Close the window hard

The Four Seas Trading Company was able to become a business tycoon across the Eastern Continent. From high-level ascetics to ordinary people with a large base, they can do business. In addition to the excellent business acumen of the top management, there are also strict rules.

As the deacon elder of the firm, Qian Feng failed to complete the task on time, even if he was a master of Dzogchen in the late stage of Concentration Realm, he would not be spared.

But today Xiao Xinxin, the leader of the younger generation in the firm and the future helm of the firm, is in a good mood and decides to give him a lighter punishment or even not to punish him.

The rules are formulated to manage people, and the way to be superior is to give kindness and power together.

This time, the relics of old man Tianji were born, relying on the extremely huge information network, Xiao Xinshen took the lead everywhere.

First, he got online with the followers of the demon dragon tens of thousands of years ago, and used the monster clan to kill each other, and took down the most powerful force of the Dajiang monster clan, Dajiang Dragon Palace, without a single soldier.

The bodies of those high-level monster beasts, through reasonable use by the business, or refining medicine or magic weapon, are worth at least billions of low-grade spirit stones.This is already equivalent to a quarter of the annual profit of the commercial bank.

Then, from the follower of the magic dragon, he traded and obtained two bottles of the extremely precious true dragon origin.

The incomparable power of the monster clan has fallen, and it is not only the human race who can squeeze the wool from its body, but also the monsters have their own ways.

Otherwise, what would those monster beasts of the aquatic clan have spent tens of thousands of years enshrining the demon dragons that had fallen?

Two bottles of pure true dragon origin are already priceless things in the market. Xiao Xinshen can guarantee that even if the ruins of the old man Tianji are completely destroyed, the majority of the human race will not be able to obtain more than five bottles of true dragon origin.

This item alone is enough to match the total profits of the Four Seas Commercial Bank for nearly a year.

In the end, he passed through this area, a certain three-star force that had been completely reduced to the shadow of the Four Seas Trading Company, and got the opportunity to enter the ruins.

The old man Tianji ranked second in the chess game test, and he could get a big share of the pie.

Counting all the strategies and various operations, the total profit of the Four Seas Trading Company this time is conservatively estimated to be tens of billions of low-grade spirit stones.

The profit of the firm was doubled or even more in one shot, which has paved the way for the complete takeover of the Four Seas firm. Xiao Xinxin can hardly think badly.

As for asking Qian Feng to investigate Dazezong, she didn't have much expectation for this matter, it was just out of instinct to make a decision.

It's better to be able to find out important information, and it doesn't matter if you return in vain.

Unexpectedly, the moment he saw Qian Feng, the explosive news from the old man's mouth greatly stimulated the complacent Xiao Xinxin.

Even with this action of the Four Seas Commercial Bank, the terrifying profits that it gained at the peak of its debut are not good.

"What are you talking about, Emperor Mocheng was severely injured and vomited blood just after walking in front of that door?"

His face was astonished, and there was no sign of belief on his fair face. Xiao Xinxin's black pupils suddenly shrank, and a crystal clear bead glowing with golden light quietly emerged in his hand.

Five-star asking heart bead.

This is the highest level magic weapon, which can directly monitor the fluctuation of the speaker's soul, so as to see whether the other party is lying.

This magical weapon is difficult to refine and has a single function. It requires a large amount of spiritual stones to be used once. Only wealthy cultivators who cannot find a place to spend their spiritual stones will buy and use it.

Of course, the effect is also quite obvious.

According to the feedback obtained from the fluctuation of the soul, there has never been a record of failure in polygraph detection under the Mahayana realm.

The young master of the firm even took out these things, and Qian Feng, who was kneeling in front of him, jumped in his old eyes, not daring to hide anything.

In front of this high-level magic weapon, lying is absolutely useless. If it really detects that it is a lie, the old man will really be done.

"That day, I was ordered to go to Binhe City to investigate the movement of Dazezong, and secretly followed Chen Guanshan and others..."

...

"This is actually very simple. If you want to go first, there are many best options. Each one has its own benefits. For example, put it directly here!"

In the grocery store on the outskirts of Binhe City, Song Ye glanced at Ye Lang who was sitting in front of the table, facing the chessboard, sweating profusely, almost entangled himself to death, and couldn't help giving instructions.

Good guy, why are these immortal cultivators more strange than the other? They are obviously lovers, but their level is so low that it makes people's mind explode.

Could it be that the obsession you keep talking about is just for fun?
It's no wonder that Song Ye complained again, it was the performance of the two immortal cultivators in the grocery store that left him speechless.

It is true that the middle-aged man named Mo Cheng loves calligraphy like his life, and Song Ye can feel the sincerity in his heart.

But he is the typical addict with poor technology.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment of kneeling and kowtowing before, Song Ye took the initiative to divert his attention and exchange calligraphy with him for fear of hurting the self-esteem of this immortal cultivator.

This guy picked up a pen and wrote it, but in Song Ye's eyes, it was simply the handwriting of a primary school student.

Of course, I am looking at it from the perspective that the system has helped me to learn the Dzogchen. Song Ye did not disdain Mocheng's poor calligraphy skills.

Just start from the basic skills, write a line in front of him, let him copy and learn.

I never expected that this seemingly smart ascetic was so dull in calligraphy. The simple strokes of a horizontal stroke became more and more unsuccessful, and the characters for "one" were written crookedly.

Leaving aside Mocheng who is crazy about imitating Yiheng, Ye Lang is still obsessed with chess skills.

He also kept saying that he had realized something, and hoped to try again to see if he could take the 'first step' correctly.

The other party is a high-ranking immortal cultivator, who is so humble in front of him, Song Ye couldn't bear to refuse.

Put out the chessboard again, let this guy study for himself, who knows that he sat in front of the chessboard for a whole morning, sweating profusely, his face was contorted due to entanglement, and he still didn't see any movement.

If he kept quiet, Song Ye was afraid that this guy would suffocate him to death.

"what!"

Hearing Song Ye's words, Ye Lang raised his head sweating profusely, with doubts in his eyes.

Looking at his eyes from the heart, Song Ye seemed to see the pitiful eyes of children looking forward to knowledge, and could only sigh in his mind.

pat!

Taking out a white piece from the chess box and placing it directly on the chessboard, Song Ye saw this guy's extremely relieved expression.

Just like the door of Yone Tiangong, which had been accumulated for decades, was opened in an instant, the expression on the son's face made Song Ye feel a stomach ache.

Is it so magical, just play a chess game casually.

Could it be that this is the flaw of the immortal cultivator?

God opened a door for them, and closed another window for them.

However, these immortal cultivators are arrogant people, the more they close the window, the more obsessed they become, and the more flawed they become, the more persistent they become...

(End of this chapter)