Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3787
Liang Shandao's novels are very popular outside.

This kind of cultural business has formed an industrial chain.

After the disciples on the island write and publish, they will be printed into books and sold through various channels.

Storytellers like Liang Shandao's novels the most. A popular novel has been taught in teahouses for a year and a half, and every scene is very popular.

Song Yuchan has read a book called "The Beauty God Falls in Love with Me".

This is a novel about an obscene empress, Song Yuchan was so angry when she remembered that the empress is her senior sister, she scolded the little author as a toad for wanting to eat swan meat.

However, it is this vulgar book that has published [-] copies, which is currently the most published book on Liangshan Island.

In comparison, her apprentice's writing is more literary, and it is estimated that ordinary people can't understand it.

Song Yuchan estimated in her heart that selling [-] copies would be considered good.

While they were drinking, someone came over to join in the fun and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about? So happy?"

When Long Yuanchu came over, Yan Qing and Wu Song took the lead and led everyone to salute him, "Hi, sir."

"Don't call me son, just call me Yuanchu."

Long Yuanchu smiled and sat down beside Song Yuchan, motioning for everyone to sit down too.

Song Yuchan moved aside, gave him a blank look and said, "What are you doing here?"

Long Yuanchu said, "I suddenly remembered that I got a treasure from my uncle some time ago, and I want to ask you to have a look."

"baby?"

As soon as Song Yuchan heard it, her eyes lit up, and she asked curiously, "What baby?"

She knew who Long Yuanchu's uncle was, Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth.

What he gave must not be simple.

As soon as Long Yuanchu raised his hand, a golden light flashed on it, and he took out an ingot-like thing.

Everyone looked at it together, frowned and shouted, "This is a big ingot?"

"Gold?"

"The God of Wealth is indeed rich!"

"It must be 50 taels, right?"

"..."

Song Yuchan thought it was a good thing, and said with disdain, "It's just a piece of broken gold, I think it's a magic weapon!"

"You can miss this."

Long Yuanchu smiled, raised his hand and threw it away.

The ingot flew out of the sky, turned into the size of a small mountain, was pressed down with a golden glow, and hit the ground with a bang.

Everyone clicked their tongues, and they all screamed, "Jinshan?"

Song Yuchan's eyes brightened, seeing for the first time the heroic spirit of Uncle God of Wealth.

People play copper and iron, but what he plays is gold?

Long Yuanchu introduced, "This thing is called Shengqian Yuanbao, which can gather the power of gold in the world and turn it into gold and fall down. It can produce about a thousand catties of gold in one night."

"Be good!"

"A thousand catties?"

"Isn't this getting rich?"

"Is there such a magic weapon?"

"..."

All the people present had their eyes shining.

Even Baoyu, who claims to regard money as dung, couldn't help being moved.

While he was talking, the surrounding area of ​​the gold ingot was like sweating, and gold beads kept rolling down.

Song Yuchan raised his hand to grab a handful, and tempered it with fire.

Pure texture, it really is gold?

"No wonder the God of Wealth is so rich, it turns out he has this!"

Song Yuchan admitted that she had made a mistake.

Long Yuanchu took the magic weapon back, handed it to Song Yuchan and said, "This is an engagement gift from my uncle, and there are other wonderful uses, you may be able to use it in the future."

"magical effect?"

Song Yuchan held it in her hand, played with it and said, "This can hit people? Isn't that meat buns beating dogs, and there is no return?"

She has never seen any local tyrant hit people with gold.

Long Yuanchu introduced, "You have heard about my uncle. When he was conferred a god, he was besieged by two casual cultivators from Wuyi Mountain. One was Xiao Sheng, and the other was Cao Bao. His two magic weapons, one bound Long Suo, a piece of Dinghai Shenzhu was obtained by them, and in the end he was entrapped by the old lamp burning. He died and was listed on the list of gods. He has learned from the pain over the years and specially developed this money-making ingot. This thing can be restrained Falling treasure money, when you meet them in the future, you can use this thing to suppress them."

"That's the case, then I will reluctantly accept it."

Song Yuchan's heart blossomed with joy, and a happy look appeared on her face immediately.

With this thing, but also struggling to do business.

Take this to make some money every day, and you can easily become a local tyrant in the future.

Seeing her happy face, Long Yuanchu thought to himself that this guy is indeed a money-grubbing ghost.

After she took Yuan Bao, her attitude towards him improved a lot immediately, and she poured wine for him, "You still have a conscience, this girl will buy you a drink!"

Long Yuanchu smiled, gestured to everyone, and took a sip from the wine bowl together.

The corners of the girl's eyes were raised up happily, vividly explaining what it means to be open-eyed when seeing money.

Wu Song wiped his mouth, and asked Long Yuanchu anxiously, "By the way, my lord. When Master came back, did you talk about Master?"

Long Yuanchu nodded and said, "I've asked, father is now in God's Domain. He is condensing his divine body and preparing to attack the Holy Land."

"Holy realm?"

When everyone looked at each other, they all clicked their tongues.

They dare not imagine this state.

Song Yuchan raised her eyebrows and said, "Isn't the Holy Land a chance bestowed by Grand Master Hongjun? Without the Primordial Purple Qi, how can we attack the Holy Land?"

Long Yuanchu said, "The primordial purple qi can sanctify the soul, but what my father impacts is the sanctification of the physical body. What he achieved is the Pan Gu Dao, just like Pan Gu."

"so?"

Song Yuchan's head turned sharply, her eyes widened, and she said with some enthusiasm in her heart, "If Master succeeds, then we are not disciples of saints?"

"Forget it!"

Long Yuanchu smiled and nodded.

Song Yuchan excitedly said, "With this number of days, our rebel army has hope."

She was a little decadent before, because there was Chanjiao standing behind the imperial court.

Buddhism is not reconciled to failure, and is still eyeing Nanzhan Buzhou.

With the help of Master Chanjiao and the Western Buddha, the luck of the rebel army is likely to be easily interrupted.

But if the master is sanctified, he will be able to compete with Chanjiao.

She inquired with Long Yuanchu, "Then Second Uncle Chu and the others are also in God's Domain?"

Long Yuanchu nodded and said, "That's right, Second Uncle Chu has condensed his divine body, and he will bring people back soon. At that time, our island will be lively again."

Song Yuchan said happily, "That's great. If you encounter trouble in the future, you can ask Second Uncle Chu for help. They're not here, so I don't even know who to turn to for help."

Long Yuanchu was dissatisfied, "Aren't I a human?"

Song Yuchan said, "Aren't you bad?"

Long Yuanchu grasped his hands tightly, and waited for her to say, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Of course it's mana? Otherwise?"

Song Yuchan blushed shyly, and secretly scolded this guy for being a bastard, what was he thinking about?

When Long Yuanchu heard this, his complexion finally improved.

As a real man, how can a woman say that he can't do it?
On another day of wedding night in the bridal chamber, she must let her know if she can do it or not!
(End of this chapter)