Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Although Zhao Yang's voice was not loud, everyone in the field could hear it.

Before the end of time, it will not come, and it will be gone.

what?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then trembled all over.

Destroy a sect!
The vice-principal, lightly stated that the ones to be destroyed are those ninth-rank sects with hundreds of Qi-refining disciples who have established their foundations.

How to destroy it?
Murder?

The faces of Wu Yinzhen and others in the distance changed greatly, and they wanted to go forward to ask what happened, but they saw Zhao Yang disappearing at the gate of Qingxue Tower.

"Elder Wu, what should we do?" An old man in gray robe standing beside Wu Yinzhen asked in a deep voice.

"Do you really want to go back and report? When did the Shuangxue Sword Academy gain such prestige?"

"From my point of view, what kind of vice-principal may be pulling a tiger's skin to support the big banner, using our sect as a bargaining chip to fight that Zhuge Rui?" A gray-haired old man with a goatee had a gleam in his eyes, and said in a low voice. Said loudly.

possible!
After what he said, everyone's expression changed immediately.

I heard that the Shuangxue Sword Academy is unsustainable and on the verge of collapse. There has long been a discord between the disciples and the master because of ideological issues.Especially when Zhuge Hong came here today, he fell out with his father Zhuge Rui.

"You said, could this vice president be entrusted by Zhuge Hong?" The box of thinking was opened, and everyone's imagination immediately diverged.

"This Zhuge Hong wants to use the power of all the sects to force the palace!" Someone whispered.

Several people looked at each other and nodded.This may be the answer.

"That--"

"Communication!"

"Use this opportunity to take down the Shuangxue Sword Academy, or at worst, split it up!"

Excitement appeared on the faces of all the people. The calculation of a family of eighth rank forces was seen through by them, and they fell apart under their planning. It is exciting to think about it.

Several people didn't stay any longer, set up their sword lights one after another, and flew away.

——————Zhao Yang walked into the Qingxue Building and looked at the hall on the first floor, where there were many treasures needed by the practice world.

Of course, this treasure is for others.

"Well, this Frost Stone is not bad, is there any more?" Zhao Yang stretched out his fingers and asked a few pieces of Frost Jade on the shelf.

The middle-aged shopkeeper behind the counter glanced at Huang Jian behind Zhao Yang, saw his wink, and hurriedly said: "If you return to the distinguished guest, I still have some Frost Stones in the warehouse of Qingxue Building."

"I want them all." Zhao Yang said while looking at other items: "This Bingyu, and that Qingxuegen, and Binglinghua, bring them all."

Bingyu, a rather precious jade, contains the icy cold air, which is the best support when practicing frost spells.

Binglinghua and Qingxuegen are both raw materials for refining high-quality elixirs, and they are expensive.

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the shopkeeper opened his mouth, not daring to answer.

"Old Yu, hurry up and bring all the main things of the vice president." Huang Jian hurriedly said loudly, "Nothing will be left behind."

"Understood." The shopkeeper has worked under Huang Jian for many years, so of course he understood his intentions, so he hurriedly agreed, and then walked to the warehouse.

The hall on the first floor has a radius of nearly ten feet. Zhao Yang walked around, ordered a few more fancy things, and then went straight to the second floor.

The space on the second floor is smaller than that on the first floor, and there are several small quiet rooms. The items on the shelves are also much more expensive than those on the first floor.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have Frost Refined Iron here, give me as much as you have."

"This piece of Qianxuan ice is not bad, do you have any more?"

……

Zhao Yang clicked while walking, swiping all the treasures on the shelves, and pocketed them.

The envoy in charge of reception on the second floor opened his mouth and dared not speak.

"Hurry up, and bring all the treasures that the vice-principal asked for." Since Huang Jian made up his mind to return to the Sword Academy, he immediately changed into a different person, and he was extremely courteous to Zhao Yang.

Most of the treasures on the second floor were collected by Zhao Yang, and he went up to the third floor with some anticipation.

There are fewer treasures on the third floor, only a few treasures are placed in glass covers, and the aura is sealed with talisman paper.

"Hey, there is also a top-grade magic weapon." Zhao Yang looked at a flashing cyan long sword and said tut in his mouth.

The level of practice in the Northern Territory is indeed higher than that of Xizhou. In such an ordinary market, you can see top-quality magic weapons for sale.

"Vice-principal, do you like it?" Huang Jian pointed at the long sword, looked at Zhao Yang and said.

Zhao Yang shook his head and turned to the other side.Magical artifacts, he is not interested.

There was a strange look in Huang Jian's eyes. The value of this long sword was more precious than all the treasures that Zhao Yang had picked up before, but Zhao Yang didn't take the sword away, which was different from what he had imagined.

This vice-president is not as simple as he appears.

"I want this black ice chalcedony." In front of another glass cover, Zhao Yang's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to take away the large watermelon chalcedony.

The price of this piece of chalcedony here is 80 spirit stones, but if it is shipped to Xijiang, or even Zhongzhou, the price will be at least five times higher.

After looking around on the third floor, Mr. Zhao Yang collected three more treasures, all of which were worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Every treasure on the third floor is the treasure of Qingxue Building.

These treasures were accumulated by Qingxue Building only ten years ago, and they were used to attract great monks and enhance their own reputation, not entirely for sale.

At this time, these treasures were collected by Zhao Yang, and the third floor was immediately empty.The original look full of precious eyes is also light.

The mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator sitting on the third floor had an ugly expression on his face, looking at Huang Jian from time to time, hesitating to speak.

Zhao Yang went to the flower hall on the third floor and sat at the table.

Mochi stepped forward, placed several fruit plates, tea cups, etc., and then lit a plate of light yellow incense.

"Everyone, the master wants to rest for a while, you should wait outside."

As he spoke, Mochi raised his hand to Huang Jian, Zhuge Hong and others who were following behind him.

"The disciple retire."

Zhuge Hong bowed to Zhao Yang and retreated.

Huang Jian was shocked, bowed quickly, and stepped back.

Little Zhuge actually claimed to be a disciple, and he really practiced the disciple ceremony. What kind of background does this vice-principal have?
When everyone walked out of the flower hall, Mochi bowed, walked outside the flower hall, turned his back to the flower hall, and guarded meticulously.

Zhao Yang smiled lightly, and disappeared in a flash.

In the game world, the tall Yao Guangcheng appeared in front of Zhao Yang.

"General Yao, are you still used to being in the Southern Wilderness?" Zhao Yang looked at Yao Guangcheng who was a little more serious, and said loudly.

"This Southern Wilderness is really suitable for people like me. There is no care, but anyone who invades will be killed." Yao Guangcheng laughed, and then looked at Zhao Yang: "But what are your orders?"

Zhao Yang was not polite, and said directly: "I want a batch of special products from the Southern Wilderness."

Yao Guangcheng reached out and took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhao Yang, "The recent harvest here also includes a lot of precious things."

Zhao Yang nodded, and threw a light golden long sword to Yao Guangcheng: "I will give this sword to General Yao."

Yao Guangcheng reached out and grabbed it, his whole body was shocked.This is a magic weapon level long sword!

After Yao Guangcheng left with his fists clasped, Yang Peng appeared in a brocade robe after a while.

"Greetings to General Zhao." Seeing Zhao Yang, Yang Peng showed joy on his face.

"Look at the value of these things?" Zhao Yang threw a storage bag over.

This bag contains all kinds of treasures from the Northern Territory and the Southern Wilderness.

Yang Peng took the storage bag, swept over it with his divine sense, and his whole body trembled.

"This, this is a rare item in Xizhou. If it works properly, its value is immeasurable!"