Chapter 174: Human Priesthood, Grassroots Execution (2/2)



"Brother Yi, I can be the best at the Chinese Arena..."

Ye Wuchen looked at the responsibilities of the God of Wealth on the Heavenly Dao Divine List and immediately backed down.

I originally thought that the God of Wealth only needed to manage and protect the money, but he is quite good at fighting and has great martial virtues, so he has enough confidence to take over!

I didn't expect that the God of Wealth would still look for wealth?

He only knows how to collect money, how can he make money?

This... fighting is more suitable for him. Being the best in the Chinese arena will give him a broader horizon!

"If Brother Ye is unwilling to take over the position of the God of Wealth, I am willing to take over. No matter how great the pressure or how heavy the task, I will definitely live up to your trust!" Gu Yuan immediately stepped out and said righteously.

Being the God of Wealth may be tiring, and the development prospects are broad, but there are just some difficulties. What he is least afraid of is facing challenges head-on!

Fang Zheng and Xiao Chu'nan were also eager to make a move, but due to their own limitations, they were only in the fusion stage and could not meet the standards for entering the Heavenly Dao Divine List. They could only be interns like Muchen and Zhou Zheng, doing internships everywhere, and only when their realm was improved could they sign contracts to become daily officials.

Oh, by the way, there is also a guy named Lin Yuyu who is just there for show. He has the ninth-grade cultivation level, which is barely equivalent to the Jindan stage. At this level, he has no right to speak and can only stand in the corner like a minion.

"Friend Wuchen, the position of Zhongtan Yeshuai is mine, you should just be your God of Wealth!"

At this time, Xu Jinghong, holding the statue of Xiuzhi, also came to join in the fun.

Although his current level is too high to sign a contract with the God List, this does not prevent him from occupying a position!

After all, Xiuzhi must rely on incense and worship to revive. If he doesn't hold a high-ranking official position, what if they bully Xiuzhi?

Although this possibility is extremely small, after all, no one would dare to target the lover of a mysterious immortal, unless they don't want to live. If he himself is not in the center, how can he give Xiuzhi the green light?

Especially since Senior Chen Yi has such great ambitions, the Ziwei Immortal Realm will one day become the real upper realm. By that time, what will the Xuanxian be?

Only the Chinese football coach can have such a decisive voice!

"Senior Jinghong, you...can do it!" Ye Wuchen hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to avoid the limelight: "Be a God of Wealth, isn't it just about making money? I can definitely do it. If I can't, Brother Yi, don't scold me. After all, you know that I'm good at making money, but I'm not so good at making money..."

"You can do it!" Chen Yi smiled faintly: "At present, Ziwei's native land is still very poor, and you need to find various resources from the outside world. Looking for high-level resources that may exist in the vast and boundless void is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack!"

"We need a mascot whose luck attribute matches that of Ziwei's native land to lead the team. Otherwise, it will be difficult to establish itself even after hundreds of years. You, Old Ye, you are that mascot!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zheng's heart was moved.

If we talk about luck, my little bastard seems to be pretty good too!

Although Fang Fan's good fortunes were caused by the favor of Heaven, if he himself had nothing to say, how could Heaven bless him?

We have to find a way to get this little bastard into the Ministry of Finance, even if it means he can just be a money-spending kid. There's no room for development in Tianshu...

But there is no rush for this matter. Let me first familiarize myself with the situation. There must be a place for my son Fang Fan in this fairy court!

䀴On the other side, Ye Wuchen's heart slowly fell, and he said confidently: "Fuck, what I do is the God of Wealth, Brother Yi, do you want to sign here?"

Chen Yi nodded slightly: "Just carve the mark of the God of Finance in the blank space behind the God of Finance!"

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