Comprehensive comic; perverted narration, gentleman's self-cultivation

This night, Zhou Mingyu was like a harvester.

Wherever you go, not to mention that there is no grass, it is also to go and kill there.

I don't know how many monsters have been eaten by their heads.

Not to mention, this monster is the same as most of the ordinary humans;

Especially compared to those kingdom soldiers, it is indeed much more compensating.

Not only is there a wealth of magic factors in the body, but the protein is also quacky~

It felt like the sweep was almost over, and it was late at night when I returned to the hotel in Lanalita.

I saw that in the room, the spirit and the moment were obviously very sleepy, but they refused to sleep.

"It's so late, still not sleeping?".

I saw that the Imperial Spirit replied with some sleepy eyes, "Stygian Feather, I'm so hungry that I can't sleep..."

The side also followed the statement, "Master, in an instant... It's the same with the moment. "

Seeing these two little guys, they refused to sleep without eating supper.

In addition, the other guests in the hotel have long been emptied by the boss.

And Zhou Mingyu just took advantage of the black light virus to rain a lot, which can be described as energetic.

Naturally, I won't mind, and give them a whole supper to fill their stomachs, lest they stay up late again.

It was to turn the spirit over and stack it on top of the moment to make a sandwich.

The bright and bright moonlight spilled in through the window, which can be described as sparkling.

At this time, Moment was lying on the desk, and the Imperial Spirit was kneeling on Moment's body.

Each of them oscillated back and forth at different speeds.

And the sparkling moonlight shines on the already white and tender skin of the two of them like a nephrite pearl.

There is a hazy sense of beauty, beautiful as a dream.

Let the spirit eat and drink to his heart's content first, and then send the remaining large amount of power into the body of the moment.

made this little guy's strength break through the upper limit again, and gained a certain improvement.

In the next second, the two little guys, who were already sleepy, fell asleep directly at the end.

Sleeping soundly again, his mouth hung with crystal clear saliva, and he couldn't close it.

Zhou Mingyu left and right, hugging the two soft and delicate pillows, lying on the bed refreshed.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Mingyu woke up to the noisy noise outside.

Come to the window and look out.

I saw that in front of the door of the hotel, a large number of people had already gathered and formed a long queue.

The number of people is about to come forward, and compared with yesterday, it has directly increased several times.

Even if the innkeeper stands up and keeps persuading them;

It was not until late in the evening that the mission began, and it didn't work.

Even if you stand here like a penalty station all day, you have to wait.

In order to be able to grab a place and occupy a place.

In this regard, Zhou Mingyu was not surprised at all.

After all, if you join the Imperial Spirit Sect, you can treat epidemics for free, and you can make money by reselling potions.

With such tangible interests in front of them, people are naturally motivated by profit.

But if you want to talk about the most shrewd, it has to be Zhou Mingyu himself.

Seeing that the spirit was in an instant, he still slept soundly.

Zhou Mingyu didn't wake them up to eat breakfast and drink milk.

Instead of the two little ones, after covering the quilt, they went straight to the back door and walked around the market in Lanalita.

The purpose is to inquire about the latest transaction price of those potions in the market yesterday.

Obviously, those believers recruited yesterday did not have businessmen of the rich merchant class.

The price of those potions that can cure epidemic diseases has made them fry several times.

That week, Styx Feather set the price of today's potion at a bottle of four gold coins.

After wandering around again, Zhou Mingyu returned to the hotel.

Prepare to continue to let the spirit of the Imperial Spirit work, hand rubbing the potion.

However, the innkeeper brought a merchant who looked like an aristocrat into the inn.

Honestly, sitting in the lobby of the hotel.

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, although you said that no outsiders are allowed to enter except during missionary hours. "

"But I personally feel that it is necessary for you to talk to this gentleman in person. "

Seeing that the innkeeper's attitude was very sincere, Zhou Mingyu didn't say much.

Of course, you can also guess the meaning of this businessman.

After a conversation, sure enough, this businessman had come to invest in the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Not only is the attitude very respectful, but even humble.

There is no half of the spirit of the owner as an investor.

is also very sincere, first offered a big gift.

Spend a lot of money to photograph a landmark building in the city of Lanalita;

Free of charge to the Cult of the Spirits to be used as a church in Lanalita.

As mentioned earlier, Stick Yong is set against the Western fantasy background of the European Middle Ages.

The Western fantasy world usually has a strong religious culture and theocratic supremacy.

This businessman did not hesitate to spend his blood like this, and it was only used as a stepping stone.

Naturally, he wanted to take advantage of this sudden rise of the Imperial Spirit Cult in order to make a further class leap.

Zhou Mingyu must understand the so-called truth of courtesy, and pretend to open his mouth;

said that he would consider letting this merchant directly own the autonomous management rights of the Royal Spirit Sect in Lanalita.

It is to make this businessman like a father and a mother.