Chapter 128 The Owner Will Really Want to Change the Taste

Swordsman is proud of the world, Huashan faction.

"Wanjielou has established a membership system..." Yue Buqun was scolding the new disciples when he heard a voice in his head. This mysterious voice had become the voice Yue Buqun expected to appear every day. .

Ever since the realm of Martial Dao had reached half-day Xiantian realm, Yue Buqun had no need to be afraid of the Songshan faction at all, and the wind came out of the mountain, and the Huashan faction was now rising like the morning sun.

Although the light is warm, it is not far from scorching and dazzling.

The previous situation of two or three big cats and kittens is gone forever, Yue Buqun recruited nearly twenty disciples from nearby Huashan School in one go, and the anger of Huashan School increased a lot in a short time.

"Practice each other!" Yue Buqun said, and quickly ran to the top of Mount Hua.

"Is Uncle Master here?" Yue Buqun shouted towards the empty and quiet top of Mount Hua.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingyang walked out of the cave without knowing it, and said lazily, the wind is clear at this time, and his clothes are finally much neater.

"Master, hurry up and bring the Korean ginseng you 'brought' from North Korea. What kind of membership system does Wanjielou set up? We are just going to give gifts." Yue Buqun looked around and whispered.

"Why didn't you go to the Korean ginseng I 'taken' from North Korea?" Feng Qingyang suddenly became angry, one to watch the wind, one to strike, is this a job that one person can do?

"Alright, alright, uncle, bring Korean ginseng, and we'll set off now." Yue Buqun didn't argue with Feng Qingyang, and went early to make a good impression.

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The number one world in the world, the palace hall.

"I don't know what the emperor has been busy with?" Emperor Zhengde asked a little strangely. The God of Tiedan Hou Zhu ignored the recent period, always appearing and disappearing. Every few days, he would disappear for a period of time.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the Marquis of the Gods is busy suppressing evil sects and crooked ways. Who knows who doesn't know who doesn't know who doesn't know? Before and after the Hulong Villa, there are more than 30 famous martial arts sects who have exterminated their sects." Behind Emperor Zhengde, Dong Cao Zhengchun, the supervisor of the factory, was dressed in a lavender eunuch uniform, with snow-white hair, a high-pitched voice, and a treacherous smile on his face.

"Uncle Huang, is there any chaos in the martial arts recently?" Emperor Zhengde was a little puzzled. He still respected the God of Tiedan Hou Zhu who ignored him and devoted himself to protecting the country.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's just some evil sects and demon ways that have been eradicated by Wolong Villa." The God of Tiedan Hou Zhu ignored it and said indifferently, he could already poke the throne in front of him.

He knows best about his martial arts. It can be said that he has reached the real number one in the world.

Even if the undefeated urchin Gu Santong is born, he is confident that he can easily suppress it.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, as long as he wants to kill, he will never survive the next day. Now the Ming Dynasty can no longer hold Zhu Wushi.

The world of corpses full of monsters, the world of tomb robbers notes that can still come back to life thousands of years after death, the end of Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms hundreds of years ago.

There are so many wonderful worlds in this big world, how can he, Zhu Wushi, be complacent in a small Ming Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, not long ago, the Marquis of the Gods brought the men and horses from the Hulong Villa to riot in the capital of North Korea, destroying the friendship between the two countries. The King of North Korea has sent envoys to Daming to sue." Cao Zhengchun said with a smile, his eyes cold. He stared at Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage, and ignored him.

"Is this the emperor's uncle?" Emperor Zhengde asked.

"Wanjielou..." Iron Dan God Hou Zhu ignored his brows and frowned slightly, as if he didn't hear Emperor Zhengde's question, he turned and left, leaving only echoes in the hall.

"Your Majesty, please tell the North Korean envoy that Hulong Mountain Villa will come to the Seoul Mansion to apologize in another day. If I have something to do, I will go ahead."

Under the astonished face of Emperor Zhengde and the cold eyes of Cao Zhengchun, the God of Tiedan Hou Zhu ignored him like a ghost,

Disappeared in the hall.

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The world of Tianlong Babu, Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, is the abbot ready?" Several heads of Shaolin Temple asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, seniors, seniors are all ready." Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple looked at the three red brocade boxes in his hands with complicated eyes.

I went to Koryo, and the Buddhist precepts were almost broken by them.

"Brother, you'd better hurry up, the shop owner has always taken good care of our Shaolin Temple, we have to arrive earlier this time." The head of the Bodhidharma hall said respectfully.

The Eighteen Bronze Men came back from the World of Corpse Brothers last time and told them about their experiences for a whole day and night. He wished he could replace them. .

"Let's go." Abbot Xuanci said a few words, and then disappeared in the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple in an instant.

I didn't notice at all that in a dark corner of the Daxiong Palace, there was an old monk with a broom sweeping the dust.

The old monk didn't pay much attention to what the monks were talking about at first, but when he saw them disappear in the Daxiong Hall, he dropped the broom in his hand to the ground without noticing it.

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Wanjie Building.

Zhou Yang waved his hand, and the products of Wanjie Building fluttered instantly. The first floor contained non-member products, while the second floor contained member products.

Some products that Zhou Yang has been hiding all the time are also displayed in the member product area.

"The elixir of life!" Shen Wansan was shocked. This Wanjielou is indeed a super store opened by the gods, and it even sells the elixir of life.

"Brother Zhou, if you take this elixir, can you really live forever?" Buma grabbed Zhou Yang's arm and looked at Zhou Yang eagerly.

"If you stay in the mythical world all the time, you can indeed live forever." Zhou Yang smiled and said, "If you leave the mythical world, the medicine will lose its effect."

Bulma was slightly disappointed when he heard the words, but his two big eyes were still full of curiosity. How could this black pill be so miraculous?

I don't know if it can be produced and researched by machine?

But when he saw the above price, Boulma's little thought was completely lost. One hundred thousand value points, such a high cost, was too expensive.

"Let's go down, people are coming." Zhou Yang said, and walked downstairs.

When he reached the first floor, dozens of people were already standing on the first floor, and the number was still increasing rapidly. After a while, there were at least hundreds of people standing in Wanjie Building.

As more and more people came, the interior space of Wanjie Building gradually became larger, so there was no need to worry about being crowded.

"Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan School, celebrates the establishment of the new system in Wanjielou, and gives away an 800-year-old Korean ginseng." Gao Yao took the Korean ginseng from Yue Buqun's hand and shouted loudly.

"Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple...specially gifted three 500-year-old Korean ginseng."

"Hou Zhu, the god of iron gallbladder, ignores...a special gift of a thousand-year-old Korean ginseng."

"This little brother, why do you all give Korean ginseng?" Fan Li, Wan Sanqian, and the others frowned slightly. There have been more than 30 people giving gifts, but all of them are Korean ginseng, just in different years.

"You're not new here, right? You don't even know that the owner likes to eat Korean ginseng." A young swordsman with a sword hanging from his waist asked in surprise. If this is a frequent customer of Wanjielou, who wouldn't know?

"Did you see the three-hundred-year-old Korean ginseng?" The young swordsman opened the red brocade box in his hand, revealing a half-foot-long ginseng plant, and said triumphantly, before entering the crowd.

Compared with those great sects, he can't compare, but compared with other solo travelers in the world, his Korean ginseng value is definitely the highest.

"What did you send?" After the young swordsman delivered the presents, he walked up to Fan Li and the others, and asked curiously. Their packaging boxes looked exquisite and luxurious.

"Mine is the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum." Fan Li frowned.

"Mine is a thousand-year-old snow lotus." Wan Sanqian was also a little distressed, and he didn't send it on the right path at all.

"Mine is a millennium Huang Jing." Lu Buwei's face was also a little ugly.

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The young swordsman was stunned for a while, and met a group of local tyrants. He remembered the gift box of Korean ginseng several feet high, and said, "You don't have to worry about it. I think the owner will really want to change the taste."

"Shen Wansan, write down all the people who gave Korean ginseng. When the ordinary membership card is issued later, half the value points of Korean ginseng will be marked on it. The above value points can be used as member value points, but only for today. Use it." Looking at the piles of Korean ginseng, Zhou Yang said helplessly, now the Korean ginseng is enough to eat.

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