Chapter 593: Various Forms of Clouds
"Fuck you, give me back my money!"
"I was wondering why Li Fan was so kind all of a sudden! The fundraising plan that had been suspended for a long time was restarted without any warning! Just restart it, and even cancel the fundraising limit! It turns out that he was waiting for us here!"
"That's right. This person's deduction ability has reached the highest level. He can even predict the truce between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders. How could he not predict the situation when the skills were released this time? I think he just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to cheat his brothers!"
"Not really, considering the current wealth and status of the Secret Envoy, do you think our little money is worth it?"
"One person, ten people, maybe he won't be tempted. But the number of cultivators participating in the fundraising this time is more than tens of thousands! With so many contribution points, let alone a small secret character envoy of a state, even the Hedao Immortal Venerable would be jealous! Just wait and see, when we ask He Zhenghao to return our contribution points, he will definitely refuse in every possible way!"
Under the instigation of many monks, people were in panic and excited for a while.
They gathered at the gate of the Governor's Hall and were reluctant to leave for a long time.
Normally, irrelevant people are not allowed to gather in the central core area of this fairy city.
However, this fundraising event involved too many people, and even many monks within the system contributed all their wealth.
Now that the skills are discounted by 50%, these people cannot make enough contributions at once.
Because of their special status, they dare not cause trouble for their immediate superiors.
But some people have the courage to turn a blind eye and let these people in to "defend their rights."
This resulted in such a chaotic scene.
While there was chaos outside, Gao Yuan and He Zhenghao were calm and at ease inside the Governor's Hall, not worried at all.
"A bunch of unruly people!"
"It was originally agreed to be five years. Five years means five years! How long has it been? And you're already clamoring to redeem your contribution points?"
"Do you really think that the business contracts I signed with you guys are fake?"
He Zhenghao spoke with disdain, his eyes constantly moving across the surface of the Tianxuan small mirror in front of him.
"'Nine Transformations of the Dragon', a divine transformation technique, 950,000 contribution points. Like a dragon transforming, you can change your fate and reshape yourself..."
"'Mountains and Rivers in the Sleeves', a divine technique, one million contribution points, once you have mastered it, you can gather mountains and rivers with a flick of your sleeves..."
…
He could now freely choose from a variety of martial arts that he had never dared to think of in the past without any burden.
After following Li Fan for just a few years, he is no longer the Liuli Island defender who had to carefully calculate even the 100 contribution points.
"Although these Spiritual Transformation Techniques are not bad, they are still a little lacking. It is better to go all the way and directly exchange them for the Hedao Technique."
“It’s a rare opportunity.”
He Zhenghao was overwhelmed by the choices, and at this moment an idea came to his mind and he could no longer suppress it.
After carefully reading the descriptions of several Hedao exercises, I suddenly felt that the Huashen exercises that I had liked before were boring.
"Well... these are extraordinary items. They require at least two million contribution points. I don't have enough contribution points on hand."
"If I choose the one that suits me better, there will be more differences."
"But it's not impossible to think of a solution..."
He Zhenghao started to think secretly in his mind.
Gao Yuan, who was standing by, remained silent from beginning to end, but the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.
Like He Zhenghao, he is currently choosing a martial art that he likes.
Only Zhou Qingang, who was sitting between the two, was different.
He just closed his eyes and thought, unmoved.
"Zhou Qing'ang's Qi-cultivation skills are becoming more and more astonishing. He can even resist such temptation. No wonder the secret envoy pays more and more attention to him." He Zhenghao and Gao Yuan inadvertently glanced at Zhou Qing'ang during a break, and both thought so.
Since not long ago, monks have been coming to them one after another, wanting to redeem their contribution points in advance, and they have been annoyed by the harassment.
The three of them hid here together, with the door closed, trying to avoid seeing anything.
Not long after, Zhou Qingang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up: "It's not a solution to let them go on like this."
"We don't care. Let them think whatever they want. We are just afraid that they will say something out of shame and anger, and ruin the reputation of the Secret Envoy."
"Rumors are terrible! If this gets out, outsiders who don't know the truth will really think that the secret envoy is a villain who covets other people's assets!"
Gao Yuan reacted very quickly. Before Zhou Qingang finished speaking, he echoed, "Yes, the secret envoy is still thinking of winning people's hearts with this matter. If it is delayed any further, I am afraid it will delay the master's plan!"
He Zhenghao raised his head and asked blankly, "What do you two Taoist friends think?"
"Hasn't the secret envoy explained it before? It's also clearly written in the business contract. If you want to redeem it early, it's not impossible. It's nothing more than deducting some liquidated damages and banning you from participating in future fundraising plans for life."
"Go out and explain it to them. If they still insist on doing it their way, just give them the contribution points back."
"Please register the list and I will report it to the Secret Envoy. Isn't this matter solved?"
Zhou Qingang said slowly.
He Zhenghao secretly complained in his heart: "You said it's easy, but that's just a little penalty? That's a full one-third! I saved it with great difficulty, how many people are willing to give it up? If that's the case, won't they tear me to pieces?"
He looked at Gao Yuan as if for help, but saw that he was looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Friend He?"
Hearing Zhou Qingang's increasingly serious tone, He Zhenghao had no choice but to agree.
The moment he walked out of the Governor's Hall, the originally noisy group of monks suddenly became quiet.
They all looked at He Zhenghao.
"boom!"
The door behind him closed quickly, and He Zhenghao showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Everyone, please listen to my explanation!"
…
Just as He Zhenghao was racking his brains and trying to reason with the group of monks.
Han Yi still hadn't recovered from his extreme regret.
After the news of the discount on martial arts techniques was announced, although he was now penniless, he still wanted to join in the fun and studied the list of martial arts techniques announced this time.
It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but this look made him feel a little unbalanced in an instant.
Among them is a set of skills called "The Book of Kongjie Hunyuan", which is very useful in avoiding disasters and escaping catastrophes.
Moreover, it is just a Divine Transformation Technique, at a 50% discount, and can be obtained with only 1.1 million contribution points.
"If it is combined with my Heavenly Luck Sutra, it can greatly reduce the consequences of my suffering from the backlash of Heavenly Luck."
"No longer have to worry about inexplicable disasters befalling you like before."
"It's just perfect for me..."
The more Han Yi thought about it, the more regretful he felt.
"How hateful! Why didn't I control my hands in the first place?"
Han Yi felt depressed and almost vomited blood.
(End of this chapter)
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