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Chapter 546 The amount of money you spend determines your tolerance

"Once, I went to Luoxuecheng to attend the Luoxue Auction. There was a person named Luorongshan at the scene. Do you know who it is? The current leader of Changhe Sect."

Zhou Wenzhan smiled and made a sound.

"Luorong Mountain! The leader of Changhe Sect is indeed Luorong Mountain! I didn't expect that Master Zhou had participated in the same auction with the leader of Luorong Mountain before!"

The gang leaders who were listening to the lectures in the audience immediately took a breath when they heard this.

"What happened later? Did the leader of Luorongshan Sect do something!"

The gang leader immediately asked!

Zhou Wenzhan smiled slightly.

"Later, the leader of Luorong Mountain took a tattered first-grade spiritual weapon with his name written on it. He raised the tattered spiritual weapon and asked us, "Who do you want this spiritual weapon?"

Zhou Wenzhan paused slightly when he spoke, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who doesn't want the spiritual weapon auctioned by the Lord of Luorong Mountain? Everyone in the audience raised their hands crazily and said they wanted this spiritual weapon."

"The leader of Luorong Mountain smiled slightly and said, "You can offer a price, the higher the price will be."

Zhou Wenzhan's voice became excited and loud again.

"Someone immediately bid for 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, and I directly bid for 1 million low-grade spirit stones! I thought someone would increase the price by 2 million, so I would pay three million! Four million! Five million!"

Zhou Wenzhan smiled at the corner of his mouth and glanced at everyone listening to the class.

"As a result, I paid one million low-grade spirit stones, and no one dared to increase the price!"

"And so, the Lord of Luorong Mountain saw me. At that time, the Lord of Luorong Mountain smiled and waved to me and asked me to go up. I still remember that as soon as I went up, the Lord of Luorong Mountain asked me, why would I buy such a ragged spiritual weapon for one million low-grade spirit stones?"

"I said this ragged spiritual weapon is not valuable, your connection is very valuable!"

"Understand the applause!"

Pattern, pattern! This is the master’s pattern!

"Smack and fuck!"

The gang leaders who were listening to the speech in the audience suddenly turned red and clapped their hands with fanatical and crazy eyes.

Zhou Wenzhan smiled slightly, with a proud face.

"The auction ended that day. When I was about to leave the auction, the leader of Luorongshan came over and told me that if he went to their Sunset Sect in the future, remember to find him and he would personally treat me!"

"This sentence! It's worth one billion!"

"Smack and fuck!"

Zhou Wenzhan, the leader of the enthusiastic lecture, has seen many of them, so he just showed a standardized smile and continued to speak slowly.

"How much money you spend in vain determines how great you are. You spend 200 million low-grade spirit stones in vain! So when you do practical things, isn't it a joke? Isn't it a joke? I understand the applause!"

"Smack and fuck!"

"Understand the applause!"

"Smack and fuck!"

"Understand..."

"Baobabababababa..."

The speech was talked for a long time, and the speech was over. The leaders of the gang still looked unsatisfied. The speech ended just like that.

But in the end, they realized the reality of the end of the speech and chose to go back.

But on the way back, they still had a desire to try. Today, they learned too many advanced concepts of managing gangs from Master Zhou Wenzhan.

When they go back, they have to make drastic changes to achieve the goal of enhancing their gang's strength.

On the other side, looking at the speech room where there was no one else. Zhou Wenzhan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly took out a pot of good spiritual spring water from his space ring. His previous high-intensity speech made him feel a little dry.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and Zhou Wenzhan grabbed the pot of spiritual spring water and poured it into his mouth.

"Gudonggudonggudonggudonggudonggudong!"

It was not until the pot of spiritual spring water was finished by himself that the dryness in Zhou Wenzhan's throat was slightly relieved.

Suddenly, Zhou Wenzhan suddenly laughed at himself, and he had just calculated.

The tickets I received for this speech are probably enough for me to practice in the late stage of the Saint-State Realm for a while.

"I have to work hard, make more money, and practice more! At that time, I will achieve the peak of the saint, half-step god! Finally, I will break through the god and become the first existence on the Blue Star to break through the god!"

Zhou Wenzhan laughed while talking to himself, and had already figured out the scene of becoming a god by then.

"Among our group of Blue Star people who came to the Tianyuan Realm, I should be doing better. I can't say that Yinchuan's cultivation is not as high as mine yet."

Zhou Wenzhan said this and was very confident. After all, as his cultivation level gradually improved, the cultivation speed of cultivators with resources and without resources will be greatly reduced.

He used to be a lecturer on Blue Star, making money by speaking. Now that he has come to Tianyuan Realm, he has brought his career as a lecturer to the extreme and made a lot of money.

These are all resources. Zhou Wenzhan thinks that his money-making speed is not comparable to that of others, so it is normal for him to have the idea that his current cultivation level is not as weak as Yinchuan.

Then Zhou Wen's stubborn face became a little distressed.

"But recently, Daraozhou has become more and more chaotic. In the past, gangs competed for the quota to listen to my lectures, they should be even more crazy. Now so many gangs are in a war situation, and they have no time to come, and they have made more money than before."

"It's okay, my city is still in the scope of order, and the melee in Daraozhou has not affected this place."

Zhou Wenzhan was secretly grateful, and at the same time, he recalled the group of people who came with him, and didn't know what happened to them.

Perhaps many people have died on this ruthless path to cultivating immortals, right?

Zhou Wen sighed, slowly stood up, and prepared to go to the place where he lived.

But at this moment, a dangerous feeling came, causing a slight cold air to appear behind Zhou Wenzhan.

Zhou Wenzhan's eyes turned suddenly, and he saw that behind him, a figure covered in dark robe attacked him.

At this moment! Zhou Wen stubbornly tightened his heart, his brain was thinking quickly. During this period, he gave lectures to many gang leaders. Has anyone offended anyone? This led to someone now taking action against him.

But after thinking for a while, Zhou Wenzhan could not imagine that he had offended people, and he had not even had conflicts with others several times.

He is a successful scholar who values ​​harmony and is usually very gentle to anyone.

But then Zhou Wenzhan's eyes narrowed and he saw the attack on him more carefully.

He seemed to have discovered something.

This move is not a killing kill. There are no traces of murderous intent on it, but comes with the goal of capturing Zhou Wenzhan.

This attack was about to hit him, and Zhou Wenzhan had no way to think too much.

His own strength of the Saint Show Period exploded, and he twisted his body and swung his punch!

"boom!"

The black shadow attacking him was blown away by him, and he smashed a big hole in the speech before he could barely stop.

Zhou Wen's stubborn face was a little cold.

"Who are you here? What's your purpose?"
Chapter completed!
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