The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

The more people there are, the more news there will be.

Especially in order to complete the task, many people did not hesitate to inquire about the news.

"Have you heard, this Fenxiang Valley has also been destroyed!" A middle-aged monk looked at nothing at this time, and chatted with a fat monk.

"What's the matter, it has been spread all over the world!" The news of Fenxianggu's extermination spread to Lingye Island a day later, and the number of people going to the southern border decreased a lot. kuuhuu

"Hi! Brother, why would 930 tell you these outdated news! It's not that simple to destroy the family in Fenxiang Valley!" The middle-aged monk looked at the impatient face of the fat monk, not only was he not angry, but also rather proud .

"Oh? Brother, why is it not an easy method?" The fat monk looked at his expression and became a little interested.

He knew that the person in front of him was the most well-informed, and he never said anything he was not sure about.

The middle-aged monk didn't speak, he kept his mouth shut, as if he didn't want to say a word.

The fat monk didn't know the virtue of this person, rolled his eyes, and handed out a tube in distress.

The middle-aged monk smiled happily, put the tube in his mouth, lit it on fire, and took a deep breath.

This thing was also invented by Chu Hengqiong out of boredom. It was the cigarette of Chu Heng's previous life.

But the cigarettes here are different from the ordinary world, not only refreshing, but also good for cultivation.

The herbs in it were formulated by Chu Heng himself, and they have no side effects on the human body.

In other words, the only side effect is some addiction, which is of course, otherwise Chu Heng would not have worked so hard to make this happen.

Sure enough, in less than a few months, this cigarette has become popular among casual cultivators, and the profit from it has almost caught up with the elixir business of the Alchemy Alliance. (—)

Not only the Five-body Projection that the alchemy alliance itself admires, but also the comprehension world is also stunned by Chu Heng's economic acumen.

If it wasn't for his nickname of Sword God, the world would probably call him the God of Wealth.

Maybe someone really called it that in private.

In Chu Heng's view, the power system of the cultivation world is higher than that of the previous life, but speaking of it, the civilization may not necessarily surpass it. Of course, some truly righteous people adhere to the concept of pure heart and few desires, and do not like to enjoy themselves.

But the vast majority of monks do not have this determination and perseverance, but are more addicted to desire.

Among them, most of them are casual cultivators. They can't see the way forward and can only fall.

Therefore, there are a lot of things that Chu Heng enjoyed in his previous life, and there will be a big market in this world.

To establish a third-party force, the most important thing is not how powerful you are. There are many powerful beings in this world, but there are not many who can truly leave a legacy, and none of them can be independent of the righteous and evil.

The most important thing is the recognition of people's hearts. For example, now, everyone will think that you are not a demon, but you are naturally a righteous one, and they will classify you.

But what Chu Heng has to do is to make him inseparable from himself, no matter the evil way or the righteous way!

Whether it's pills or (bgcb) cigarettes, they are all things that are needed in this world regardless of camp.

When one day you can't live without something, you can only admit its importance.

At this time, the middle-aged monk couldn't do without the cigarette in his mouth. He took a puff beautifully and was intoxicated for a long time before returning to his senses with a smile.

"Brother! How is it? This smoke is strong enough. If you have any news, tell me?" The fat monk was already in a mess of anxiety.

In Lingye Island, sometimes, news is money, and sometimes, time is also money.

Since the middle-aged monk got a good deal, he naturally wouldn't make a fuss.

I saw him speak mysteriously: "I have a nephew who works as a small steward in the Alchemy Alliance. I heard the news from them."

The fat monk's spirit was shaken. To be able to be a small steward in the Alchemy Alliance, he was already a big man for casual cultivators.

"He said that there is something strange about the destruction of the Fenxiang Valley..."

"Strange?" The fat monk was puzzled.

"It is rumored that before the Fenxiang Valley exterminated the sect, the head of their valley and the elders had long since disappeared!" the middle-aged monk said leisurely.

"It's gone!" The fat monk was shocked: "I can't, I don't want such a big foundation in Fenxiang Valley?"

It's unbelievable to say this.

"Hey! How do you know what those big shots are talking about, but let me tell you, there might be some moths in this Fenxiang Valley."

The middle-aged monk murmured mysteriously: "If there is no ghost in your heart, what are you doing? I am afraid that the incident at Tianyin Temple a few days ago has something to do with them."

The fat monk looked thoughtful, but he had some clues, so he couldn't help taking a breath.

Thirty feet behind them, a gloomy-faced monk in red was looking at them.

Although the two had already used sound transmission to enter the secret when they were talking, it was not enough for this person at all!

Although no one knew this monk, he knew that this was the effect of his disguise.

And he is the protagonist in those two people's mouth - Yun Yilan, the owner of Fenxiang Valley.

He originally thought that he would fake his death and get away without anyone noticing.

But who knows, it has already been spread all over the world!Yun Yilan still thought about finding an excuse to come out to make a profit, but now that her reputation is already rotten on the street, this person's words are formidable, and no one will trust her in the future!

Traitor! .

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Chapter 110 and Six of Yun Yilan's Thoughts