Chapter 484: Worry-free and Worry-relieving
Sikong Yi looked at Han Wuyou suspiciously, with disbelief written all over his face: "I have also heard of He Zhenghao. He is now a popular figure in Cong Yunhai. You are only at the Qi Refining level, how can you get close to him?"
Han Wuyou stroked his goatee and said complacently, "My methods are far beyond your imagination. I can't go into detail on how I did it. But you don't need to doubt its authenticity."
Seeing that Baili Chen and Sikong Yi were still skeptical, Han Wuyou sneered, "Well, I knew you wouldn't believe it."
As he spoke, he threw a communication talisman over and said, "This is Senior He Zhenghao's communication talisman. Try it yourself and you will know if I am bragging or not."
Sikong Yi held the talisman with a serious expression and sensed it slightly.
Sure enough, what was displayed was He Zhenghao's appearance.
I tried to send a greeting message, but unfortunately, Mr. He Zhenghao seemed to be very busy at the moment and only sent a symbolic automatic reply.
Even so, it does prove that what Han Wuyou said in front of him was true.
Han Wuyou took back the communication talisman and continued to tempt him, "One hundred thousand contribution points will only be wasted in your hands. How much will be left after one year? Two years, three years?"
"But it's very different when it's handed over to Master Li Fan by Senior He Zhenghao. Maybe you don't know that the contribution of the investment given to Master Li Fan is at least 50% of the profit every year."
Upon hearing this, Sikong Yi's breathing stagnated.
The clone Baili Chen even cried out in shock: "Fifty percent profit every year? How is that possible!"
He quickly calculated in his mind: "Every year, even if I do nothing, I can still earn at least 50,000 points."
"If we continue to give the profits to Master Li for investment, it will only take six years for the 100,000 contribution points to become 1 million contribution points..."
"hiss……"
Millions of contributions.
When Sikong Yi thought of this huge number, he felt a little dizzy.
Once upon a time, he thought that 100,000 contribution points was his ultimate goal in life. Who would have thought that he might one day have millions of assets?
Once the desire in your heart arises, it will be difficult to suppress it.
Although reason told him that such an explosive yield curve was extremely unreasonable.
However, the stories about Li Fan that are known throughout the world of immortal cultivation are not false.
That is a level that Sikong Yi cannot reach at present. Maybe there really is such an incredible magical power?
Sikong Yi's heart was pounding.
Han Wuyou looked at the expression on Sikong Yi's face and knew that it was done.
"Fellow Daoist Han, please come in and tell me in detail." Sikong Yi invited Han Wuyou into his cave and asked about the details of the investment.
Sikong Yi was overwhelmed with emotion when listening to Han Wuyou's story. He only regretted that he had not met Han Daoyou earlier and missed many opportunities to make a fortune.
"Although I really want to give Master Li 100,000 contribution points to invest right away, but right now the plan is still a work in progress."
After a while of thinking, Baili Chen sighed slightly: "The Cloud Water Sky Ruins have been sealed for thousands of years, and it must be extremely dangerous inside. I am not completely sure that I can successfully obtain the Cloud Water Map."
"Besides..."
After hesitating for a while, Baili Chen decided to tell the truth: "I'm afraid there are still descendants of Yunshui Palace alive in this world!"
Han Wuyou's face changed slightly when he heard this: "Is this true?"
So Baili Chen told about what he had sensed when he was practicing the "Dinghai Divine Sword" before.
Han Wuyou pondered for a moment and said slowly: "In my opinion, the other party may not be a descendant of Yunshui Palace. It is very likely that he got this technique by chance from some ruins."
Baili Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Even if it is true, there is no way to prove it. To be honest with you, Fellow Daoist Han, I dare not even get close to that island."
Han Wuyou paced back and forth, seemingly thinking about something.
After a long time, he said, "If you trust me, please point out the location of the island. I will help you settle this matter!"
"But if this is successful, I want 40% of the 100,000 contribution points!"
Sikong Yi and Baili Chen looked up at the same time and stared at Han Wuyou.
After a while, Baili Chen said in a deep voice: "If you can really deal with the cultivator who practices Dinghai Divine Sword, then why not give you 40%!"
"happy!"
So next, Sikong Yi brought Han Wuyou to the vicinity of Shenhua Island.
"how?"
"There is indeed a dangerous atmosphere lurking on the island." Han Wuyou observed from a distance for a moment and said with a frown.
"But..." Han Wuyou changed the subject and said, "It's not a big problem!"
Sikong Yi was a little surprised.
But he heard Han Wuyou say in a cold voice: "In today's world of immortal cultivation, the lives of cultivators may not be as precious as imagined."
"Fellow Daoist, please return to the cave for a while and wait for my good news!" After saying that, Han Wuyou bowed and floated away.
Sikong Yi looked at his receding figure with a puzzled look on his face.
Instead of returning to the cave, he hid near the island and lay in ambush.
Three days later, a black shadow came at an extremely fast speed and headed straight over the island.
At the same time, a monk also flew out from the island.
After a confrontation, the two attacked fiercely.
The noise was so shocking that Sikong Yi, who was observing secretly, was terrified.
"That Han Wuyou really has some skills. Judging from the power and movement, he is at least a Nascent Soul cultivator taking action!" Sikong Yi's heart was suddenly filled with excitement.
After watching for a while, Sikong Yi was afraid of being discovered by the powerful people in the fight and being innocently implicated.
He left secretly and returned to his cave.
Two days later, Han Wuyou visited again.
"Fellow Daoist Baili, you can try to rebuild the Dinghai Divine Sword!" Han Wuyou said proudly.
"I have spent a lot of money to entrust you with this task. Fellow Daoist, please don't let me down on our trip to Yunshui Palace!" Han Wuyou said in an inexplicable tone.
Upon hearing this, Baili Chen was delighted and immediately tried to practice again.
The cultivation level transformed from "The Great Original Scripture" was still preserved in his dantian. After just half a day, he successfully recovered to the state before the power was dissipated.
After some sensing, it turned out that the cultivator who had practiced the same technique with him had disappeared!
"Fellow Daoist Han really has a good method!" Sikong Yi was overjoyed, and immediately had more faith in Han Wuyou.
Han Wuyou stroked his beard proudly and said, "In today's world of immortal cultivation, it's useless to just be brave and aggressive. You need a background and connections!"
Sikong Yi nodded continuously as he listened.
The three of them carefully discussed the details of the action. After everything was ready, the day for the opening of the Yunshui Palace was getting closer.
So they set out together and headed towards the center of the Sea of Clouds.
At this time, many monks had gathered outside the Yunshui Palace to watch.
(End of this chapter)
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