Lu Chuan didn't know whether the death of the Beast Ancestor at the hands of other creatures was the answer Guishu wanted. Even after bidding farewell to his big client and leaving Utopia, he still lamented that it was too easy to earn money.

What is the concept of ten thousand yuan stones? If you convert it into the sales of 100 Utopia first-generation mobile phones, it doesn’t seem that amazing, but if you look at it from another perspective, a small yuan stone mine can work day and night without squeezing manpower.

When mining is stopped, the output of Yuan Stone in a year is only more than 20,000 yuan. If you look at it from the perspective of consumption, the number of Yuan Stones required for a monk to go from practicing Taoism to extraordinary achievement will definitely not be enough.

More than three thousand.

Sometimes it seems to be worth a lot. It can be the GDP of all ordinary people in several Wu Kingdom villages for a whole year. It can also be used as energy support to launch a super large formation covering a county. It can hire hundreds of magical powers.

Realm monks fight for you. It can also be a brand new production line in Zhenhai City, a new school, or several stores.

Sometimes it has very little value. Its value is not as good as the Dao Oath Stone that Gui Shu used twice before for accurate information. The price of a Dao Oath Stone exceeds 10,000 yuan stones, and it has a price but no market. It is also

There are not many treasures and elixirs that can be exchanged for. After Lu Chuan was fished back from the endless sea, the medicine that the big guys gave him to heal his injuries was worth far more than that.

So of course it can also be just a sentence from Lu Chuan. As for whether the answer is worth it, since the customers have paid, it means it is worth it.

This is the value of information! Lu Chuan sighed silently in his heart.

If you want to give Jing Congyun's wives a B-ultrasound by then, you'll have to kill him hard.

If you want to determine the gender of a newly conceived child, it is impossible to achieve it with the existing technology of Utopia Medical Department. There are many wild methods in this world that claim to be able to determine in advance. Of course, such quacks will probably not be able to enter Jing Congyun's temple.

That’s it.

Jing Congyun didn't call again after Lu Chuan hung up the phone. After Lu Chuan finished the meeting, he went home and had a peaceful and fulfilling night of overtime work. If the complicated situation in the living room was ignored, then this night was indeed still

Quite peaceful.

After Li Qian went to the two northern counties, Lin Qingying asked Jiang Mo to have breakfast and dinner with them. Jiang Mo would help wash the dishes and clean up as usual, and then do homework at Lu Chuan's house for a while before going back to the opposite door to sleep.

After passing the exam and jumping to the third grade of junior high school, Jiang Mo's academic pressure increased visibly. There were many descendants of the chosen ones who were not yet 16 years old like her in the class Jiang Mo was transferred to, and some were just like her.

The classmates who skipped a grade are much younger than her, and the teachers in the class have much higher academic standards than before, which makes her feel quite stressed.

When Jiang Mo was doing homework, Ming Qi always liked to watch on the side, even though she couldn't understand it either.

Ming Qi seemed to like Jiang Mo, but Jiang Mo didn't like her very much. He felt that the white-haired sister's frequent confusion and cuteness was just to pretend to be cute, and she sometimes treated Lin Qingying and Senior Brother Lu like

He talks like a spoiled child, especially when he calls Senior Brother Lu "Sir".

The most important thing is that Senior Brother Lu didn't seem to object to her shouting like this. Jiang Mo even looked at his expression and felt that he was quite enjoying it.

Hey, man, Jiang Mo curled his lips in his heart, a strange title of "Senior Brother" flashed through his mind, and then he remembered the "good stuff" that Chen Zihan secretly showed her, and his cheeks instantly lit up.

Compared to Ming Qi, Jiang Mo still prefers Chen Zihan. This strange young lady who claims to be Senior Brother Lu's number one guy and is only a few months older than her has a pretty good personality, but is a little too enthusiastic. He praises her.

The pretty and cute girl asked her if we could take a shower together, saying weird things like it was normal for two girls to take a shower together.

There were also the paintings she drew of Ming Qi and Senior Brother Lu. After just one glance, her heart beat faster and she was shocked. However, she was caught by Senior Brother Lu by chance and was taken to the conference room and reprimanded extremely severely.

After a while, Jiang Mo had never seen Lu Chuan get so angry. Through the sound-absorbing wall, he could hear words with accents such as "minor" and "sentenced".

He is obviously a few months older than me, yet he treats me like a child.

Jiang Mo thought a little rebelliously, filled in the answer to the last question on the homework paper, and then took out the homework for the next class. In the gap between changing books, he looked back inadvertently and glanced back at his hands slumped on the lounge chair in the living room.

Lu Chuan typing documents.

But Lu Chuan was just typing intently and didn't notice the glance in his eyes or the curl of his mouth.

On the contrary, Lin Qingying, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and playing with her cat, shook her head invisibly. She remembered some of the instructions Li Qianlin gave her on the phone before setting off, and sighed in her heart.

It was your daughter who made the first move, so it's not easy for me to handle.

"Ah Sheng, you hit the mark! You hit the mark!" Zong Xichang kicked open the door of the guest room where Guan Zisheng lived, picked up the sleeping Guan Zisheng from the floor bed, and shouted excitedly.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Guan Zisheng rubbed his eyes and looked around the room. Sixth Brother, who had his turn to sleep on the bed today, was still snoring. The room was so dark that one could hardly see the window. It was obviously still at night.

The only thing that shines is the screen of the mobile phone in Zong Xichang's hand.

"You've been hit! Sword Cultivation Conference! Sword Cultivation Conference!" Zong Xi often patted Guan Zisheng's face, wishing he could give him a basin of water to wake him up.

The words "Sword Cultivation Conference" seemed to have some magic power. Not only did Guan Zisheng wake up instantly, but even Lao Liu, who was still snoring in bed, jumped up and slapped himself twice, shaking.

He jumped out of bed and came to the two of them.

"Brother, don't lie to me. Didn't you say yesterday that there were more than a million sword cultivators who signed up? To only select a thousand people is to select one from a thousand." Guan Zisheng's voice couldn't help but tremble.

"One in a thousand! You are one in a thousand, Ah Sheng! See for yourself!"

Zong Xichang thrust his cell phone into Guan Zisheng's hand, then turned around and kicked the other brothers' doors. Guan Zisheng took the phone and swiped up. It was an announcement from Utopia, about the list of individual participants in the Sword Cultivation Conference.

Of course there are more than one million swordsmen in the world, but after excluding those who do not need to register and those who do not have mobile phones to register, there are only so many people who have successfully completed the registration.

Although Guan Zisheng was wondering why Utopia always likes to make announcements in the middle of the night, he was so excited that he didn't care so much. He just held down the page and scrolled down. He scrolled a few more pages in a hurry, and then hurriedly scrolled back.

The Seven Heroes of Shui Ze, Guan Zisheng, Ruyijing, it’s me! It’s really me!

"A Sheng, it's you! You've hit! You've hit!" Lao Liu behind him also exclaimed in the same way as Zong Xichang. He rushed over to grab the phone and almost stopped it.

Zi Sheng was also knocked over.

There were noisy sounds outside the guest room. Zong Xichang carried the other five heroes of the Shuizawa Seven Heroes into the guest room, and then turned on the vitality lamp.

Even though Shuize is just a small town below Shuitun County on the southern border of Wu Kingdom, several inns in the town have basically replaced Utopia's vitality lamps, which are bright and convenient, and the inns also pass on the cost of lighting the lamps to the users themselves.

Coin lighting also saves costs.

The seven brothers were excited in the room for a while, until the innkeeper cautiously came up and asked the monks what they needed. Then they calmed down, ordered a few jars of wine, and sent the innkeeper away.

"A Sheng, escort the six of us down this trip. You should pack your things and go to Jinghai Pavilion now. I will also bring your mobile phone with you. They cooperate with Utopia. According to the announcement of this sword cultivation conference, they will be responsible

Taking you to Utopia."

After Zong Xichang calmed down, he said in a deep voice, "No, you still can't go to Jinghai Pavilion. They are giants and we are little shrimps. You can't be too careful. In this case, you should go directly to the Imperial Capital and find the Utopia Chamber of Commerce there.

, it is definitely more reliable to find them than Jinghai Pavilion."

"The boss is right. When you go there, carry a knife on your back and pretend to be a swordsman to sneak in. You must be on guard against others. You can never be too careful." Zhang Erxia laughed loudly,

"A Sheng, you can finally get your wish and see Mr. Yu Huan again. You have to perform well this time and spread the name of our Seven Heroes of Shuizhu to Utopia. Maybe we can still get it here in Shuiyi City.

Thanks to your light, the price of taking orders will also jump up in the future."

Everyone else was also laughing, saying that Ah Sheng was going to be successful, and it seemed as if it was true. In fact, the Seven Heroes of Shuize were just a team of practitioners who could survive in Shuize Town.

Yicheng can no longer make waves, let alone Shuitun County, even Wu State and the whole world.

This small team even shared a mobile phone among seven people. In order to register Guan Zisheng for the sword cultivation conference this time, Zong Xichang deliberately changed his WeChat name and forum name before filling out the application form.

As the youngest of the Seven Heroes of Water and the only sword cultivator in the team, Guan Zisheng just entered Ruyi Realm at the end of last year. After three months in the country, he has only managed to stabilize his condition. Of course he knows what he is.

, and also knew that the words of his brothers at the moment were only encouragement to him, and they did not really think that he could become famous in the sword cultivation conference.

Guan Zisheng was infected by the emotions of his brothers and couldn't help but smile. He recalled that he had joined a sect when he was young. He was lucky enough to see Yu Huan, who was still in the supernatural realm at the time, draw his sword and fight against the extraordinary supreme being. That scene was very impressive to the people at that time.

He left such an indelible memory that he firmly changed his mind to swordsmanship and did not regret it even when he was expelled from the sect.

Because the person who Yu Huan crossed the border to fight at that time was the leader of his sect at that time.

Now that he has the opportunity to see his idol again, how can he not be extremely excited? This is one of a kind!

"No, no, we forgot one thing. We need to help Ah Sheng get a better sword first. He has been using this sword for many years. He used it when he was in the spiritual realm. He can go to sword repair.

The people at the conference are all swordsman experts, and when the time comes, people will laugh at Ah Sheng."

The attentive Zheng Sixia raised an objection. However, after the proposal was made, the room fell into a brief silence.

For a team of casual cultivators like them who do not make a living by robbing, it is not a trivial matter to update a piece of Ruyijing equipment. Not only Guan Zisheng is using the weapons of the Spiritual Realm, Mi Liuxia's weapons, and Zheng Sixia's own armor

, Zhang Erxia’s shoes, and other people’s equipment on various parts of their bodies, none of which have been used for many years and have not been willing to replace.

If they were rich, they wouldn't share one mobile phone with seven people. Even if they stayed in an inn, two people would have to share a room. They had to grit their teeth to buy this extremely expensive mobile phone. Who knew who it was?

With the popularity brought about by mobile phones, mobile phones have now become a symbol of status. If a team of casual cultivators does not even have a mobile phone, everyone will think that this team is not good enough, and no reliable tasks will be given to them.

Life became more difficult.

"The fourth child is right, we have to buy a new sword for Ah Sheng." Zong Xichang seemed to have made a decision in his heart, and the expression on his face returned to vividness, "otherwise Ah Sheng will be laughed at at the sword cultivation conference.

No, what we have lost is the face of our Seven Heroes of Mizawa."

They are all brothers who have known each other by fate, and no one knows how rich their family is. Zong Xi often said that buying a new sword means that some original plans have to be put on hold, and inevitably some money must be borrowed and some belongings must be sold.

However, when several other brothers saw Zong Xichang's statement, they all said that this should be the case. They wanted to buy Ah Sheng the most handsome sword. They had already wanted to buy Ah Sheng a sword. The innkeeper gave the wine to him in time.

When he came up, Zong Xichang opened the mud seal with his palm, grabbed the jar and poured it into his mouth. After taking a few sips, his decision became clearer and clearer, and his tone became lighter and lighter.

"Choose one from a thousand, hey, my phone and my luck are amazing."

"What does it have to do with mobile phones? I just clicked Submit!" Zhang Erxia argued.

"Hey, don't argue. I saw the notice about the sword cultivation conference first."

"You guys are just talking nonsense, Ah Sheng's name is clearly chosen well."

Guan Zisheng watched his brothers arguing about who had the greatest merit while drinking, and he couldn't help but smile. He poured himself a bowl of wine, and his face was reflected in the clear wine in the cup.

and the table. Under the light, you can still see the second brother’s worn-out shoes.

"Brother, let's sell it." Guan Zisheng said softly.

"What did you say?"
To be continued...