Chapter 475 Reunion
"well"
A sigh sounded softly in the pavilion.
Although he rejected Xu Xinyao's proposal, his father still provided her with as much help as possible within the scope of the overall situation.
At this time, the number of five formation masters and five weapon refiners on the armor is probably already the limit of the Gokuyuan.
As for why only 500,000 taels were allocated as funding, Xu Yuan thought it was because the father did not want to encourage this.
After all the money is burned, the entire project will naturally have to be disbanded.
After all, given the current situation, the research on soul-nurturing rings is just a burden to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Xu Yuan really had a headache.
If the money in his Sumeru ring had not been robbed by the old woman Lou Ji, it should be enough to keep Xu Xinyao's gold-swallowing beast burning for a while, but now he can only find a way to get money again.
Worry.
But there are always more solutions than problems, Xu Yuan thought to himself, silently took out a pen and paper from his Xumi Ring and started thinking about a money-making plan in the pavilion.
If he could borrow his identity as the Prime Minister's Prince, it would be easy to make money. After all, with the power in hand, money is really just a number.
But it is a pity that his identity outside the country can only be borrowed from the identity of the illegitimate son of the left minister of the Ministry of War.
It is difficult to make money with this status. After much thought, Xu Yuan could only think of some fragmentary ways to make money.
Go to the local tycoon Li Yunqing. He has been running the Royal Chamber of Commerce. He doesn't believe that he doesn't have his own small treasury.
But the question is, how can we **** the opponent's small treasury?
Although that guy is careless, he is smarter than Monkey Du when it comes to matters of profit.
The second is to sell the skills.
He has a lot of excellent skills in his mind that he got during his travels. If he goes to Hua Hong with these skills, he should be able to sell them for a lot of money.
The third is to go to Lou Ji’s Tingyuge to sell information.
Lou Ji is in the intelligence business. You can buy it, and of course you can sell it.
Change your identity and hide it well, and the scraps of information can be sold for hundreds of thousands of taels.
However, except for finding Li Yunqing, the other two methods are to drink poison to quench thirst. Two to three hundred thousand taels of silver cannot withstand Xu Xinyao's burning.
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan smacked his lips lightly and made up his mind.
Let’s try to find Li Yunqing first. If that doesn’t work, we’ll have to go to the secret realm.
Some of the treasures of heaven and earth that exist in the secret realm in my mind are all valuable and unmarketable outside.
In "Cangyuan", the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce is a black shop, and these treasures can only be sold for one-tenth or even a few tenths of the price. But now the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce is run by his own family after all, although Xu Yuan I don’t expect to be able to sell it to Huahong at the market price, but I can at least get 50% to 70%.
If these things can be sold, it should not be a problem to support the fourth sister's entire project.
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan had no plans to go out for the time being, and turned around and went back to his house.
He used his full strength to run the skills, controlled the pen with his mind and soul, and began to copy down the various skills, secrets, and information that he had memorized in his mind.
Time flies, the sun sets in the west, and the silence in the wing is interrupted by a gentle knock on the door.
In an instant, he collected the thick piles of papers full of text on the desk and put them into the Sumeru Precepts. Xu Yuan rubbed his tired brows.
Although he has entered the body-melting state, he still feels tired from running the technique for a long time.
After a few breaths of silence, Xu Yuan said loudly to the door:
"come in."
"Zhiyu—" The door was pushed open, and a girl wearing a purple silk gauze dress and a white brocade fur appeared in Xu Yuan's field of vision.
Xu Xinyao suddenly looked at the slightly tired third brother with twinkling eyes, and asked with some surprise:
“Third brother, what’s wrong with you?”
Xu Yuan waved his hand indifferently:
“This guy is copying the exercises.”
The voice of a middle-aged man with his own subwoofer laughed loudly, and a remnant soul that looked like a middle-aged scholar floated in the room. He looked around and clicked his tongue twice:
“Tsk, tsk, I didn’t expect that your boy’s house is quite simple.”
Seeing Old Man Luo appear, Xu Xinyao's eyes were filled with doubts, and she followed his topic and asked:
“Senior Luo, copy the exercises?”
Luo Daofan touched his chin, glanced at Xu Xinyao again, and said with a chuckle: "You little girl, don't you want to study my soul ring? You probably want to use these skills to sell money."
“.” After hearing this, Xu Xinyao immediately looked back at the handsome and slightly tired young man.
Xu Yuan just hummed lightly:
“I haven’t seen you for a long time, and the old guy is still the same arrogant person.”
Luo Daofan curled up his lips, looking like he was old and disrespectful:
“We don’t see any good manners from you little brat. What do you want to do when you come to me, old man?”
Xu Yuan was a little dumbfounded, rolled his eyes, stood up, and got straight to the point:
“You already know, don’t you? I want to borrow this soul ring from you. It would be better if you could directly tell me the refining techniques and recipes.”
“Pfft.”
Old man Luo sneered and crossed his arms: "You are not polite at all, but why?"
Xu Yuan walked up to Old Man Luo, activated his Origin Qi, and patted Old Man Luo's soul on the shoulder: "We are still talking about this, since you are willing to come, you must have agreed in your heart, right?
“Our beloved sister was rescued by me.”
“We?” Old Man Luo’s eyes twitched.
Xu Yuan grinned and spread his hands:
“We have known each other for many years, and we call ourselves brothers. Isn’t it an exaggeration to call Xiran my adopted sister?”
.”Old man Luo.
Luo Xiran.
There was a moment of silence,
Old man Luo said indifferently:
"Call me whatever you want, but what does that woman's life and death have to do with me?"
Hearing this, Xu Xinyao subconsciously opened her mouth to remind her of something, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Xu Yuan's voice:
“You’re so arrogant, Brother Luo.”
Xu Yuan winked at Old Man Luo: "If you really don't feel sorry for Xiran, why did you give up your spot to our sister during your Luo Clan's Holy Son Competition? You are a genius who has understood the mantra of Tianzi in more than a month. ~"
Old man Luo snorted coldly, his voice showing no intention of giving in:
“When I was in Jiantian Pavilion, I never liked her very much. She was so arrogant that I couldn’t recognize myself.
“I gave her the spot just because I don’t want to be the emotionless existence of the Pavilion Master. It’s what I would like to see if that woman can become that kind of virtuous person.
“But it’s a pity,
"That woman's arrogance seems to be unable to match her own. She is too weak and useless at all. She can't even penetrate the Yantian Stone Tablet."
Luo Xiran.
Hearing these words, Xu Xinyao closed her mouth silently and swallowed the reminder words completely back into her stomach.
When Xu Yuan heard these words, his eyes became a little strange.
Old man Luo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and he frowned and asked:
"What's wrong?"
Xu Yuan showed a hint of humor:
“Old man Luo, you haven’t seen our sister until now, have you?”
(End of this chapter)