Author: Qiudeng Suoyi

"Stop." Wu Miaomiao called out to Sima Yuntu.

She was very worried now. If she had too much contact with Sima Yuntu, the tragic leader, how many tasks would be released by the system that was overflowing with sympathy.

After hearing Wu Miaomiao's words, Sima Yuntu hurriedly stopped on the spot, stretched his neck and looked at Wu Miaomiao, still with unconcealable excitement on his face.

He seems to have found a solution to the problem he has been worrying about for so many years.

"What's wrong?" Wu Miaomiao felt that Sima Yuntu's eyes were as excited as seeing his own mother.

"Old Ancestor, I didn't expect you to actually know the formation and be so powerful." Sima Yuntu said sincerely in admiration.

Although he didn't understand formations, he had seen a lot of them. He knew that Wu Miaomiao had already changed the formations that had been repaired by a one-star formation master in less than a cup of tea.

Although he still didn't know what was so wonderful about the formation, it was definitely different. Compared with the original Ye Tianhui's formation, it gave people a more natural feeling.

The formation refined by the one-star formation is already perfect and cannot be modified by ordinary people. But Wu Miaomiao not only changed it, but also seemed to have improved its level.

If this is to be said, there will be noisy gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, and huge crowds of people...

Looking at Sima Yuntu who was speaking excitedly and incoherently in front of him, Wu Miaomiao touched her nose and said, "Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important points."

Sima Yuntu kept rubbing his hands and said with a bit of constriction in his tone: "Ancestor, you also know the situation of our Tianmo Sect. It is almost impossible to uncover the pot, so I think it is necessary to earn some spiritual stones."

Sima Yuntu didn't finish the rest of his words, but the meaning was already obvious.

I need Wu Miaomiao to help me make money.

Wu Miaomiao understood Sima Yuntu's words and the corner of her mouth twitched.

I was a social animal in my previous life, and now I have finally become the boss, and yet I still have to make money?

Without thinking much, she wanted to refuse.

But before the words were spoken, the familiar voice of the system sounded again, "A new task has been released. Earn 100,000 spiritual stones a month to subsidize the Demon Sect. After completing the task, you will receive 50 Demon King Prestige Points. The total prestige point is now 80.

The Demon Clan is really pitiful, host, you must help them."

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When Wu Miaomiao heard that the system began to overflow with sympathy again, she was so angry that she took several deep breaths to calm down her inner anger.

She vowed in her heart that she must practice hard. In the future, she would seize the system and knead it into eighteen traits.

Although she was about to explode with anger, Wu Miaomiao still maintained the indifferent expression of a big shot on the surface, "What's so difficult about earning spiritual stones?"

"Within a month, I will give you one hundred thousand spiritual stones. But teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish. You have to find a way to meet your future expenses."

Anyway, the mission is to earn 100,000 spiritual stones, so bragging is not a big problem.

Sima Yuntu opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it when he heard that Wu Miaomiao agreed so readily and had the small goal of returning one hundred thousand spiritual stones to him.

It seems that our ancestors are too talkative?

And he's also very arrogant.

When he made this request, he originally thought that Wu Miaomiao would definitely reject him or scold him. After all, cultivators don't like to be bothered by external things.

If he really had no other choice, he would never dare to make such a request.

But now he actually succeeded and got a huge sum of 100,000 spiritual stones.

Happiness really comes too suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Wu Miaomiao looked at Sima Yuntu and giggled but said nothing, wondering if he was ill. Would you like to punch him to help him wake up?

After hearing Wu Miaomiao's reminder, Sima Yuntu came to his senses and asked again in disbelief, "Ancestor, is everything you said true?"

"Do you think I'm lying to you?" Wu Miaomiao took out a small mirror and took a look, wondering if she was pretending to be different?

Sima Yuntu heard Wu Miaomiao's doubts and hurriedly explained: "Of course my ancestors will not lie to me. I will not develop the habit of being lazy and lazy. As long as I have the capital, I will definitely be able to carry forward the Tianmo Sect."

"If my ancestor needs my help in the future, just ask me, and I will do my best to help you..."

Hearing Sima Yuntu start to flatter him again, Wu Miaomiao wanted to turn around and leave.

This kind of nonsense should be left to those who like it.

Sima Yuntu saw Wu Miaomiao about to leave, and hurriedly called out to her, "Ancestor, where are you going?"

He doesn’t understand. Didn’t he agree to make money?

Still not taking action now?

Looking at the expression on Sima Yuntu's face, Wu Miaomiao immediately understood what he wanted to do, and couldn't help but asked with a bit of surprise, "Go and make money now?"

Is she not ready at all?

Under Wu Miaomiao's gaze, Sima Yuntu nodded cautiously, "If you don't want to, ancestor, you can go again in a few days."

Wu Miaomiao, "..."

Good guy, you also learned how to use green tea?

Having said so, can she still refuse?

She was complaining about Sima Yuntu in her heart, but Wu Miaomiao changed the topic calmly on the surface, "Tell me what you think."

Spiritual stones are not Chinese cabbage. One hundred thousand dollars is really not easy.

Listen to the opinions of Sima Yuntu, a native, and maybe you will have more ideas. Otherwise, you will have no choice but to go back to your old business of robbing families and homes.

Sima Yuntu glanced at Wu Miaomiao, and after making sure that she was not angry, he slowly said: "Nowadays, formation masters are the most profitable. Since our ancestors understand formations, we can start with formations."

Someone with Master Tianquan's level can make a lot of money every day.

If our ancestors are so powerful, they will definitely earn more.

When Wu Miaomiao heard Sima Yuntu's words, her eyes lit up instantly.

Yes, the formation mage is a hugely profitable industry, and you can definitely use the original owner's skills to make money.

She was very satisfied with Sima Yuntu's suggestion, but on the surface she still said calmly: "Since you have such an idea, then take me there."

Being praised by Wu Miaomiao, Sima Yuntu felt that his whole body was full of strength, "Ancestor, please come with me."

At this time, Sima Yuntu acted as a very considerate guide and introduced the surrounding environment carefully.

When Wu Miaomiao heard Sima Yuntu's introduction, she remained calm on the surface, but silently remembered the route in her heart. If she escaped in the future, she would not be unable to find the escape route.

"Ancestor, there is Fangshi ahead." Sima Yuntu looked at the outline of the building in front with a bit of excitement on his face.

With Wu Miaomiao's ability, it is not a problem to sign up for the Formation Master Alliance. After all, the Formation Master Alliance is a member of the righteous or demonic sect, as long as you understand the formation, you can join.

When the time comes, their Tianmo Sect can just sit back and collect money, and once they join the Alliance of Array Masters, they will be protected by the alliance, so there is no need to worry about safety issues.

"Go in and have a look." The sooner you get official certification, the sooner you can make money.

"Okay, ancestor, please come with me." Sima Yuntu very thoughtfully brought Wu Miaomiao to the place where the Formation Master Alliance certified.

The place certified by the Alliance of Array Masters is now a three-story attic. The overall environment is high-end and classy. At first glance, it seems that ordinary people cannot afford it.

The "Array Master Alliance" sign with a dragon and snake written on it hung high at the door of the attic, shining brightly, full of majesty and solemnity, and isolating the thoughts of the poor.

A long queue has formed at the entrance of the Array Master Alliance, and everyone has an anxious look on their face.

Wu Miaomiao was about to queue up when she heard Sima Yuntu reminding: "Ancestor, we don't have to queue up."

"Huh?" Wu Miaomiao asked doubtfully, "Why don't we have to line up?"

In her impression, the Demon Sect was not so powerful that people would not queue up.

Is Sima Yuntu floating away?

Or are the people in the Alliance of Array Masters unable to lift the sword?

Sima Yuntu knew that Wu Miaomiao had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "They are all here to ask the formation master for help. We are here for certification. Of course, there is no need to queue up."

After hearing Sima Yuntu's explanation, Wu Miaomiao's eyes became a little brighter.

No wonder Master Tianquan was so arrogant before. It turned out that he was not proud, but really confident.

There are so many people asking for services, so I don’t know how much money they can make.

"In that case, let's get certified as soon as possible." Wu Miaomiao understands the misery of having no money, so naturally she will not give up the opportunity to make money.
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