My brother is so cunning.

After years of mechanical learning, Jarvis's business and management capabilities have reached a certain level and he can directly issue orders to chambers of commerce all over the world.

There were not many places where Wenrui could intervene. He put down the financial statements and no longer cared about how his assets grew steadily.

If you step on the wind, a pig can fly into the sky, not to mention Wen Rui's starting point is very high.

The origin of Chinese commerce was that after King Wu destroyed the Shang Dynasty, the survivors of the Yin Shang Dynasty were deprived of their fiefdoms and privileges, and most people could only engage in business. This is where the etymology of the term "merchant" comes from.

Wen Ruinai is the son of Wen Zhong, a loyal official of the Yin Shang Dynasty, and a leading figure among the survivors of the Shang Dynasty. He used his status to integrate human resources, teach modern business concepts to "businessmen", and established the only commercial monopoly trust in the mortal world in the current era. .

The name of this organization is "Chamber of Commerce". The shorter the name, the more classy it is. No prefix is ​​needed. The Chamber of Commerce is the Chamber of Commerce, the only chamber of commerce in the world.

All the businessmen in the world followed his lead. Bigan, the Wen Caishen, was a colleague of his Qingliu Party who was an official in the same dynasty. He and his cheap father Wen Zhong were sworn friends. Wen Rui had to call him his second uncle.

Zhao Gongming, the God of Martial Arts, was his elder in the church and the brother of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. He also had a close relationship with his cheap father, so Wen Rui had to call him his fourth uncle and grandpa.

The so-called high-end business is all about circles and connections. With such unique conditions and blessings, wealth and wealth are stuffed into his throat, and it is difficult for Wen Rui not to get rich.

But Wenrui actually doesn't like money and has no interest in money. He can only sleep on one couch in daily life, eat only five kinds of food, and wear only eight sets of clothes in four seasons.

After all, in this world, money is really not everything. No matter how much money you have, it cannot buy you immortality or Buddhahood.

Putting down the financial ledger, Wen Rui took out another ledger from the secret lockbox on his desk. This ledger was all black, with only a string of bloody English letters on the cover: "Death Note."

Of course, this notebook is not an original. No one in ancient China could read English. This cover title can be used to deceive others. The text recorded in it is all in English, in order to keep it secret.

Wen Rui opened the first page of the notebook, which contained many pieces of information.

"In the 554th year of the Great Yin calendar, Wen Zhong, the cheap old man of Juelong Ridge, was besieged and killed by Jinxian Randeng Taoist and Yun Zhongzi of Chanjiao. Unfortunately, he died.

"In the fifth hundred and fifty-fourth year of the Great Yin calendar, more than 300 brothers and sisters of the Jinling Immortal Sect under the Golden Spirit Mother in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation were surrounded and suppressed by the saints and immortals of the three sects of Chan, humans, and the West. All the enemies who participated in the massacre perished. The list of teaching immortals is attached..."

…

An old yellowed photo fell out of the folder. Wen Rui picked it up and brushed off the dust.

This is a photo of all the disciples of the Jinling Sect taken with the ancient black and white camera that Wen Rui made when he was practicing with Wen Zhong in the Jinlingxian Sect before the Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods.

Sitting on the cloud platform in the center of the photo is Our Lady of the Golden Spirit. The Virgin has a peerless appearance. She is surrounded by golden light. She holds a jade ruyi in one hand and a flying gold sword in the other. She is majestic and majestic. Even in black and white, you can feel dazzled. The enchanting charm of a goddess.

The elders of the sect and a group of brothers and sisters gathered around Our Lady of the Golden Spirit. Every immortal's face was filled with a carefree, confident and sunny smile. Even the cheap old man Wen Zhong, who had always been unsmiling, inadvertently smiled at the corner of his mouth. Warped.

Wen Rui was also among them. On the far left side of the front row, he was the only one with a slumped face and looked worried.

Seeing things and thinking about people, and recalling his past in the Golden Light Immortal Sect, Wen Rui couldn't help but feel a little bit reluctant and a little sad in his heart.

The interpersonal relationships of the sects in the world of Fengshen, especially the Immortal Sect of Jiejiao, are completely different from those underworld cultivation sects and aristocratic families that "don't bully young people who are poor".

The uncles, brothers and sisters of Jinguang Immortal Sect take great care of this junior.

Although most of the sects are "people with hair and horns, people born from wetness and eggs", not being human does not mean that they are not human. On the contrary, the human touch is much stronger than that of purely human cultivation sects. Fellow sects value affection and righteousness. They are friendly and friendly, regardless of each other, they are really like a family.

Even though he is a loser in cultivation and the only monk in the sect who has not reached the immortal level, the sect's resources, skills, and magic weapons are not lacking at all. The supply is very abundant, only more than his brothers and sisters in the immortal realm. Quite a few.

Even though he had been urging everyone not to participate in the Conferred God War, and even though he was occasionally looked down upon and regarded by the immortals as a typical example of "I am a heroic bitch", he was not ostracized, suppressed or punished at all.

It's a pity that Wen Rui's realm is too low. How can a mortal speak nonsense about the way of heaven? Even if he presents the facts and makes sense, takes it apart and mashes it up, no immortal will be convinced. If he rubs his tongue, all the immortals in the Jiejiao religion will still focus on destroying him. Walk on the road to teaching.

I still remember that before the opening of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Jinling Immortal Sect completed its pre-war mobilization.

Since all the disciples under the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit gathered together and were about to go to the battlefield, Wen Rui knew that there was no way back and the mission would definitely fail, so he simply accompanied these fellow disciples who regarded him as relatives on the road to completely end this failed time travel.

But just before he entered the queue, he was stopped by Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

"Xiao Rui'er, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, only immortals can enter the formation, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"What? You want to die generously with us, hahaha... This silly boy is talking nonsense again..."

"You can stay. If it is true as you say, this battle will be defeated and the Jinling Immortal Sect will be destroyed. If you are left behind, you will be considered as leaving a seed."

"Remember, if we lose, you must live well. The inheritance of Baojin Lingxian Sect will never be destroyed, and the Jie Jiao orthodoxy will never be destroyed!"

…

Wen Rui shook his head, clipped the photo back to the page, and continued to flip through the notebook.

"In the 357th year of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Lu Qingmeng, a junior sister of Dongxiuling of Lishan Immortal Sect, rescued Gu Changfeng, a disciple of Ziyang Immortal Sect who was dying. He took good care of him until he recovered. He fell in love with him at first sight, listened to his sweet words and eloped with him down the mountain. . Half a year later, their affair was discovered by Gu Changfeng's real Taoist companion. Under the coercion of the Taoist companion, Gu Changfeng personally killed Junior Sister Qing Meng to prove his sincerity.

After receiving the news of his death, he went to Gu Changfeng to purchase the body in accordance with the body donation agreement, but he raised the price. He wanted to use the best deerskin to make heart-warming leather boots and gloves for his beloved Taoist monk because true love is priceless. Blackmailing a hundred times the price of a demon corpse of the same level. Due to the strong backing of his masters and his considerable strength, he had no choice but to lose his fortune. "

Seeing only this one item, Wen Rui didn't want to read any more and said with a cold face: "Jarvis, Gu Changfeng was already at the Golden Elixir Perfection back then. What state is he in now?"

"According to the Baixiao Society's report from the Chamber of Commerce Intelligence Organization, he is now at a high level in the Nascent Soul stage. The specific rank needs to be further explored and reported."

"Take a look at his information. I remember that the 'All-Weather Air Combat Platform' project was only developed to Sword Ten. It lacked speed and maneuverability. It was restrained by Gu Changfeng, a swordsman genius, and the revenge plan was temporarily shelved."

Wen Rui's experience of immortality in a mortal body was not good, especially under the heavy pressure of system task progress and the torture of endless hell every seven days. Excessive torture of the passage of time would destroy normal thinking and seriously distort a person's character.

To put it simply, you are tired of living, you have lived enough, and you are more and more convinced that everything is meaningless. Even if you die and go to hell, there is nothing you can't bear.

Watching short videos on food and welfare, and intuitively feeling the beauty of life, can only superficially relieve stress, which is not much different from drinking to numb the nerves. It still cannot fundamentally solve Wenrui's problem of not wanting to live anymore.

It was the experience of the blue-haired senior that inspired him. As a person of the intelligence system who was cursed by knowledge, he could learn from his senior's method of setting revenge goals to give meaning to life.

The ultimate goal of revenge against the gods and Buddhas in the sky is too far away. It is wise to set a small goal first and move forward step by step.

Junior Sister Lishan's corpse collection naturally became part of Wen Rui's death note.

In the past, the system did not give him rewards, so he would set up "little desserts" for himself. When his strength is reached and conditions permit, he will harvest those villains who had no choice but to let him go, and squeeze out the motivation to live from their demise. .

"Yes, sir. Based on a comprehensive evaluation, even the Sword 20 at the current development stage has a low chance of winning against high-level swordsmen in the Nascent Soul realm. The Sword 20 is suitable for dealing with practitioners with poor mobility, high defense and low attack. Once the speed and flexibility of the enemy's flying sword exceeds that of the supersonic air-to-air missile, the sword made by Fantie will be split by the first sword."

Wen Rui said solemnly: "That's him. Let's use him as the test subject for the actual combat test of the 'Demon God General' breeding equipment."

"Sir, how do you select the weapons testers this time? Do you need to make arrangements in advance to identify several qualified Lishan disciples?"

"No need, the 'Demon God General' equipment cannot be mass-produced. There is no need to test its wide applicability at the same time. I will be the weapon tester myself."

Wen Rui said: "Besides, that pretty boy surnamed Gu has a good skin. With the emotional intelligence and love intelligence of Junior Sister Jun Yangou in Lishan, I am afraid that they will fall into the beauty trap and drive my biochemical mecha on the spot. If you rebel and surrender to the enemy, wouldn't you lose your wife and lose your troops?"