Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 218 Leader
Jiang Su patted Fang Zhe's hand on his waist, and felt very happy after mocking him, "Let me go."

Fang Zhe put her back on the ground.

Liu Ruyan paid close attention to the actions of these two people, and secretly guessed how far they had developed. Why do these two people look more like an old married couple than they did in their previous lives?

They were all too familiar.

Jiang Suzai looked up at the white-haired old man in the sky, waiting for him to announce the final content - the score of the jade card!

Although she was thinking that the Floating Island had already entered her pocket, the outcome was still uncertain, so she was inevitably more worried. If she couldn't take over the Floating Island, she would have to spend a large sum of Yuanshi to rent a store in Central Earth. .

In the land of Middle-earth, every inch of land is valuable. She calculated her existing Yuan Stones and found that there were a total of 280,000 high-grade stones, 90,000 medium-grade stones, and countless low-grade stones.

If she wanted to buy a Middle-earth store specifically for use as a medical clinic, I'm afraid she would have to empty out all these high-grade Yuan stones, and it wouldn't be enough!
She inquired that Wan Zong Island would only be open to the monks during the Wan Zong Competition, and it was itself a floating island. On weekdays, monks communicate in the towns under the floating islands in China.

The largest town in Middle-earth is called Zhongzhou City, just below Wanzong Island. The land deeds for the shops there all cost millions of high-grade Yuanshi upwards.

A monk's lifespan is endless. If you buy a house in a good location and sign a lease, it will last for thousands of years. As long as the alliance of ten thousand sects in the world of cultivation does not fall, and there is no sudden madman who kills gods and Buddhas, a war between monsters and beasts, a collapse of the divine realm, a fight between gods, and other things that may only happen in hundreds of thousands of years, this land deed will always be useful.

In other words, if the upper world is in chaos, even if the land she bought breaks into powder and turns into large floor blocks and starts to drift, it will still belong to her Jiang Su.

However, she can't afford it.

Unless she refines another demigod product and sells it for millions of high-grade yuan stones, she finally chooses a good location and buys all the neighbors.

But refining a demigod product is not that easy. Either it's a chance, a once-in-a-lifetime chance, like the Mysterious Water Pill that was obtained when the thunder was stolen, or it's a high price to exchange for the divine grass and divine flower. She is quite sure to refine this kind of product. The product of a demigod.

Jiang Su touched the storage bracelet and remembered the Cassia Pill inside. She planned to use this to exchange Murong Xue for the Xuanshui Pill she had previously sold to him.

Xuanshui Pill can completely cure the cold syndrome of the book fairy Meng Huangliang. She does not plan to sell it, so the only option for opening a medical clinic is this floating island.

She tugged on Fang Zhe's sleeve, "I remember that you seem to be quite familiar with that Fifth Wentian, so you should have crossed paths with Murong Xue."

Fang Zhe always wore a mask. Even if these powerful people guessed that this person was a chess fairy, they would not react at all. The presence of Wen Sheng's disciples has always been very weak, and he usually rarely talks to outsiders. I think Wu Wentian recognized him and didn't intend to come up and say a few words to him.

He nodded, "Yes, but rarely. He is a disciple of the Martial Saint."

Jiang Su raised his eyes and saw that the white-haired old man was giving awards to several elders of the sects and handing out magic weapons. He would probably have to wait for a while.

She asked, "Do the Wen Sheng and the Wu Sheng have a bad relationship? From your tone, it seems that the Wen Sheng's disciples and the Wu Sheng's disciples are very unfamiliar with each other, and even mean that they are not working together."

"That's it. Different paths don't work together. The civil sage and the martial sage are two completely different paths."

Fang Zhe's tone was calm and he explained patiently, "It is rumored that the literary sage Zhang Shuhe and the martial sage Feng Zige were once like-minded friends. One played the piano and the other carried the sword. They stayed together for thousands of years under the winter snow and autumn moon. Later, they did not Knowing what happened between them, there was a gap. From then on, one entered Taoism through literature and the other entered Taoism through martial arts. They were incompatible with water and fire. "

"The two direct disciples hate each other even more. The Sword Immortal and the Dao Immortal under the Martial Saint often go to fight with the Qin Immortal, but they don't bother the Book Immortal and his children. My chess forest is full of people every year. It’s because their chess pieces were all gone and the painting fairy was hidden so deep that even I don’t know his true identity, so I wasn’t disturbed by those warlike people.”

When Jiang Su heard that Fang Zhe had also been surrounded by those fighting madmen, he was curious, "So who won?"

Fang Zhe chuckled lightly, "I am a sword cultivator, so naturally I will not lose." Yes, he was originally a swordsman! It was only by chance that he became a chess fairy.

I don't know who is more powerful, Fang Zhe or the number one swordsman, Song Qing or him.

The old man's deliberately amplified cough was heard from above. He cleared his throat and said with a strong voice, "The next person is the first person to announce this competition."

"..."

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

All the monks were waiting for this person's name. Some clenched the hilt of the sword, some pursed their lips nervously, and some squinted slightly, their hearts full of calculations.

Bai Xiaosheng moved in unison, holding a scroll in one hand and a pen in the other, with a serious look on his face, ready to spread the news as soon as possible.

Jiang Suze clenched her palms tightly and stared straight at the white-haired old man. Her throat moved slightly and she was a little nervous. After all... it was a lot of money.

"The final leader of this great competition among all the sects in the world is—Jiang Su!"

"Picture Formation! Open!"

Huge light curtains suddenly rose in all directions in the entire Dabi square. Both the monks flying in the sky and the monks standing on the ground could clearly see the vivid, real and clear pictures on the light screen.

Everyone in the audience started making noises.

"Jiang Su?! Isn't that the number one person in the medical and elixir circles?!"

"Is it that powerful man who ascended to the throne at the age of fifteen and is only nineteen now?!"

"Look at the process of her winning the jade card. Please keep your voice down, so we can see this powerful and heroic figure!"

When Jiang Su heard his name, it seemed as if a stone had finally sunk in his heart, and he followed the calmness of the lake surface and fell to the calmer bottom of the lake.

But... what is this light curtain?
She raised her head and looked randomly.

I saw a girl in green with her clothes on her back, struggling desperately in the air like a turtle shedding its shell, using her hands and feet together, frantically digging at the sand, and almost frantically moving the jade plaque full of dried blood inside. Stuffed in the storage bracelet on his hand.

It looks very much like some uncivilized monsters...

After the scene ended, it switched to a very dark section.

The girl in green clothes sat against the wall, leaning lazily, with a carefree expression. A dark shadow surrounded her, scattering countless jade plaques, and the sound of the jade stones touching each other was particularly clear.

These were the two periods when she got the most jade.

Jiang Su clenched his fists and turned pale. Looking at himself with cunning eyes on the light screen, he felt that this was a complete scene of social death!

No one told her that if she became the first person, there would be such steps? ! Isn't this a public execution?
Fortunately... there was no brainwashing process like her doing in Silver Dog Cave.