Chapter Twelve: Thirty percent?
Today's victory seemed to have given everyone a shot of stimulant, and everyone's face was filled with endless joy.
Ling Tian wanted to leave, but since he had won and had achieved his goal, there was no need for him to stay here, right?
Liu Wanli also let out a sigh of anger and wanted to invite Ling Tian to the mansion, and was preparing to inform the old prince of this matter so that he would be happy, but Ling Tian did not want to go to the mansion again. As the saying goes, people's hearts are unpredictable. Who can know if there are any detailed works by the Wolun people among so many people in this mansion?
It is extremely unwise to expose your identity, at least not yet.
Liu Wanli looked at Ling Tian with relief, reached out to pat Ling Tian's shoulder, nodded and said, "Hehe, young man, then we will have a date in the future. We will make this anger for us today. When you can get the most out of this king, you can come to me."
Regardless of whether this is taken seriously or not, whether it is heart-wrenching, it is still quite comfortable to hear it in Ling Tian’s ears.
"Thank you."
After bowing his hand, Ling Tian and Fengyang Divine Craftsman turned around and walked apart with Liu Wanli.
Being with Fengyang is another feeling, so Ling Tian did not refuse too much when facing Fengyang's invitation. More importantly, Fengyang had to accept the "Baibaoxuan" in the afternoon. Ling Tian didn't want to miss this scene.
After Feng Yang and Ling Tian left, Liu Wanli looked at the backs of the two of them and thought for a little while, stroking his beard with one hand, showing a thoughtful look.
"Dad, I want to go and have a look."
Seeing the two of them walking away, Liu Shuang frowned and said with a close look to Liu Wanli.
"Um?"
Looking at his father's expression, Liu Shuang couldn't tell whether he was allowed or not. Liu Shuang, who was anxious, pouted and even stomped her feet, with an unhappy look on her face.
After a few breaths, Liu Wanli's eyes flashed, and he looked at his daughter with a faint smile and said, "Hehe, be careful."
The very weird Liu Shuang was like a naughty child. She was pouting just now and looked unhappy. When she heard this, she smiled happily and turned around and chased after her.
After a few people disappeared, Liu Mingzhe stepped lightly to Liu Wanli's approach, paused and said, "Dad, is there no problem with this kid?"
"Oh? Haha, what are you referring to?" Liu Wanli asked pretending to be puzzled.
"We know nothing about him. Even the name Luo Fan was heard from Shuang'er. It is unknown whether it is true or false. Dad, as far as I know, this kid's cultivation level is at least level 2 of the Fighter, which is already incredible. However, this weapon refining method is much more intelligent than the Fengyang Divine Craftsman. This seems a bit contrary to common sense, right?"
After hearing Liu Mingzhe's words, Liu Wanli's eyebrows slowly frowned again. Liu Mingzhe could analyze how he didn't know.
Mystery, it's a mystery.
But now there is one thing that is certain that the appearance of this person may change the history of the Tongtian Empire and even the Xuanfeng Continent.
After deep thinking, Liu Wanli was in a turbulent mood, which was one of the reasons why he agreed to Liu Shuang's trip. After all, this was conducive to understanding this strange person. However, there was also the idea of taking Ling Tian under his command in his heart, but the time was not yet ripe.
A powerful weapon refiner is so strong. Who doesn’t want to take such a person for himself?
"Mingzhe, don't worry about it so much. In the afternoon, you bring people to the 'Treasure Chest'. I'm worried that those stolen stolen won't hand over the 'Treasure Chest' so easily."
The most important thing at the moment is this matter. Liu Wanli could only put other ideas aside before turning to Liu Mingzhe and said.
Nodded, responded, and Liu Mingzhe turned around and left.
Liu Mingzhe was very willing to do this job, after all, it was a job of venting anger. After his father spoke, he wanted to see the Wolun people repent and deny it. In this way, he had a reason to start a killing and vent his anger.
Fengyang and the other two returned to the secret room.
At this time, these three people were still sitting around the round table. Fengyang God Craftsman and Liu Shuang's faces were filled with unspeakable joy. As for Ling Tian's expression, it was impossible to tell because he was covered by a mask.
Thanks and compliments are inevitable.
What I want to study next is how to take over the "Treasure Qixuan". Speaking of this, Fengyang Divine Craftsman was simply smiling and exuding his previous resentment.
"Little brother, this 'Treasure Chest' can be returned to me and rely on you all."
Ling Tian smiled. He had heard this several times, which was really boring, but he couldn't help but discard the other person's surname.
"Little brother, I don't know if you want to do it?"
Ling Tian frowned, with some confusion in his heart. He looked at the old god craftsman and asked, "Senior, just say it, what's the matter?"
"Hahahaha, after this 'Treasure Qixuan' is back in my hands, I will give you 30% of the income every year, and see how it is."
It's like a thunder thunder, 30% of the income?
Money is not so eager for Ling Tian, but for the current situation, money is equivalent to spiritual pills, and it is equivalent to strength.
Moreover, Ling Tian now understands very well that he is simply a machine for taking pills, and to extend to it, it is a machine for burning money. He was originally worried about the decreasing gold coins in the space bag, and he had long wanted to develop his source of income. Fengyang Shenjiang's words simply reached his heart.
He is not an artificial person at all.
With his eyes staring at Fengyang Divine Craftsman, Ling Tian nodded and smiled, "Senior, I really need money now, but isn't this 30% a little too?"
"Hahahaha, not much, not much. If it weren't for you, this 'Baibaoxuan' fell into the hands of the children of Walun, wouldn't we have no money? And with your talent in refining weapons, haha, this 'Baibaoxuan' would not be famous without being famous." Fengyang Shenshou said with a slight squinted eyes and stared at Ling Tian.
After hearing this passage, Ling Tian smiled. It turned out that all these words were the key to this last sentence.
30% of the income? If you come to refine weapons and supply "Baibaoxuan", let alone 30% of the income, even if 80% of the income is given to you, the income of this old craftsman may be much higher than before.
Alas, it’s really a person who is old and a horse who is old and slippery.
But I think there is nothing left to this. Whether to practice or not is the final say. If you have time, it is not impossible to give him a little advice.
After smiling, Ling Tian nodded, the matter was settled.
Several people sat and talked about other things, and Ling Tian also knew more about the Walun Kingdom. It was not until afternoon that the three of them left the Jiangshen Mansion.
They didn't bring many people, but just brought more than ten guards in Fengyang Mansion. Ling Tian roughly looked at them all at the Heavenly Level Fighters, and their strength was not weak, and their purpose was naturally to recover the "Treasure Qixuan".
At this time, the "Treasure Qixuan" was busy, and there were many people watching the fun standing in front of the door. It turned out that the three words "Treasure Qixuan" had been picked off by the Wolun people, and there was a plaque on the ground next to it, which actually contained the three words "Jingshen Pavilion".
Of course, ordinary people don’t know what it means, but as long as some identities and status can be seen, this is a challenge for the history of the Tongtian Empire by the Wolun people.
Thinking about the thousands of years, the name "Baibaoxuan" has not only existed for hundreds of years. No one can explain who it was founded clearly. It is an absolute old sign, and it was all delivered by the Fengyang Shenjiang Family.
Chapter completed!