Chapter 442 The Essence of a Capitalist

"Teacher, are you sure you can apply for an employee of the Three Realms Hunyuan Group?"

Seeing Venerable Yao's disrespectful appearance, Xiao Yan couldn't help chuckling.

However, there was also a hint of curiosity in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Venerable Yao was able to rely on his soul body to survive in the ring, he was definitely not an ordinary strong man.

At least in the Garland Empire where Xiao Yan was, he had never heard of such a legendary powerhouse.

"hey-hey········"

Venerable Yao gave a strange laugh, but did not answer Xiao Yan's question.

He is not arrogant, Dou Zun's peak strength, a ninth-rank pharmacist, and any strength in the big world of the sky will be offered by his ancestors.

If Xiao Yan is allowed to know that he is powerful, it will cause Xiao Yan to become dependent on him unconsciously, which is not what Venerable Yao wants.

Every strong person needs to have the ability to stand alone and be able to defeat powerful enemies by himself.

"Teacher, let's go there and have a look."

There was a helpless smile on Xiao Yan's face, knowing that Venerable Yao didn't want to tell him about his strength, and Xiao Yan didn't intend to force him to ask. His eyes turned to a strange team.

It's like he is a traveler from the earth, he didn't even tell his parents and brothers this secret.

Moreover, he never asked Venerable Yao, why did he become a soul?

"Are those 'warcrafts'? Our world really doesn't have one."

Venerable Yao heard that Xiao Yan was no longer asking questions, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and he looked in the direction Xiao Yan pointed.

There was a long queue lined up there, and in the queue were all kinds of strangely shaped 'monsters'.

"These are all auspicious signs in the world, divine beasts."

Xiao Yan pointed to a group of monsters with the head of a dragon and the body of a lion, covered in scales, with huge eyes and big mouth, two sharp and powerful fangs, and a hideous, fearsome monster.

Kirin, the ancients said, "Wherever the unicorn haunts, there must be auspiciousness."

Venerable Yao didn't find it strange when he heard the words. In the Wanjielou virtual mall, books describing rare and exotic animals from various worlds were sold.

Xiao Yan learned a thing or two from it, it's normal.

Xiao Yan and Venerable Yao stayed beside a group of unicorns.

"Brother Shui, long time no see?"

The fire unicorn in Fengyun World has a crimson red body, and it seems that there are billowing flames burning all over its body. The voice of speaking sounds about middle-aged.

"Brother Huo, are you also here to attend the auction?"

Standing in front of the fire unicorn is the water unicorn, the spiritual master of the Zhuxian world. The water unicorn and the fire unicorn are roughly similar in shape, with a dark blue body and a faint blue mist flowing around the body.

"Take my people and see the world."

Huo Qilin stretched out a paw, and stroked his red beard, two streams of white mist spewed out from his nostrils, with a hint of complacency on his face.

"This is my Qilin family."

Huo Qilin looked at the lonely look on Shui Qilin's face, and his eyes were even more proud.

Not in vain to "sell scriptures" again,

He also sells blood, hunts twenty-four hours a day, and is exhausted every day.

After so much suffering, it finally paid off.

"How about letting me adopt two?"

The water unicorn had a loving face, and its huge head rubbed against the nearby unicorns who were less than a foot tall.

Thousands of years of loneliness also made him yearn for a 'companion'.

"no."

Hearing this, Huo Qilin retorted without hesitation.

Is it easy for him to be a fire unicorn?

Relying on him alone, he needs to feed a hundred little unicorns, feed them, drink them, and play with them.

Now, with just one word from Shui Qilin, how could it be possible to send out a few little Qilins?

Moreover, with getting along with each other in the past few years, every little unicorn has a very important place in his heart.

"Don't forget, these little unicorns can be born by you alone, and they are the descendants of the two of us, how can you let you own them all?"

The water unicorn glared at him, he wondered how these little unicorns were born.

Know a thing or two.

Although, he couldn't figure out why two male unicorns could give birth to offspring.

However, the blood sense on these little unicorns is indeed his blood.

"good."

Huo Qilin nodded fiercely when he heard Shui Qilin's words.

"Little ones, didn't you ask who your mother is? This is your mother."

Huo Qilin grinned at the little Qilin who was rolling on the ground looking around behind him.

"Mother?"

The little unicorns on the ground all ran to the water unicorn, smelling the scent, feeling the friendly smell of the water unicorn, and the tears in their big eyes were gurgling.

"Am I not your mother?"

Shui Qilin was furious when he heard the words, and looked at Huo Qilin with cold eyes.

If the disciples of Qingyunmen know that the water unicorn, the spirit they respect, is called mother, will he still be able to hold his head up?

"Hmph! As long as you agree, you can naturally take care of these little unicorns."

There was a playful smile in Huo Qilin's eyes.

"you you you!·······"

Shui Qilin looked at Huo Qilin's complacent appearance, but felt that his whole body was churning with energy and blood, wishing to bite Huo Qilin with one bite.

"These beasts are really strange."

Beside the fire unicorn and water unicorn, Venerable Yao said with a dry smile.

The two male unicorns actually gave birth to a hundred offspring, and Venerable Yao couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the creator.

It is really only unexpected, nothing impossible.

Xiao Yan also looked embarrassed, secretly slandering in his heart, could it be that the gods and beasts are also involved in ~ji?

Not only did Ji Ji, but also gave birth to a full hundred offspring.

"As expected of a divine beast."

Xiao Yan looked at the water unicorn and fire unicorn who were arguing constantly, with a look of amazement.

"There is still a dragon?"

Xiao Yan looked at the two dragons behind the Qilin team, one with blue scales and one with white scales.

Their appearance is almost exactly the same as the dragons recorded in mythology.

"The dragon is as long as a scale insect. Wang Fu said that its shape has nine similarities: the head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a shrimp, the ears are like an elephant, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like a phoenix, and the palms are like a phoenix. Like a tiger, yes."

"It has eighty-one scales on its back, with ninety-nine yang numbers. Its voice is like a copper plate. There are beards beside the mouth, pearls under the chin, and reverse scales under the throat. There is Boshan on the head, also known as Chimu, A dragon without a ruler cannot ascend to the sky. Breathing into clouds can turn water into fire."

The written records are far less powerful than what they saw with their own eyes.

A domineering, ferocious momentum came oncoming.

"What's here?"

Xiao Yan looked at the long queue, except for the dragon, the unicorn, and even divine beasts such as ostriches and phoenixes, most of the divine beasts he knew were here.

"Today, I, Dashewan, have a big sale with tears. As long as today is the blood donated by the gods and beasts, I will give away a blood-enriching pill."

Xiao Yan followed the long line, and when there was still a few feet away from the end of the line, Xiao Yan heard a burst of fanatical laughter.

A middle-aged man with a pale complexion and light golden eyes, like snake pupils.

At this time, holding a syringe, concentrating on it, he kept pricking a needle on each of the beasts, and drew out a tube of blood of different colors, as if he was doing some sacred work.

Beside the snake-eyed man, there is also a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a smile on his face. He will present a blood-red elixir to every divine beast whose blood is drawn.

"Wanjie Building blood place."

Looking at the six gold-plated characters on a huge red plaque above their heads, Xiao Yan didn't know why, but the corners of his mouth were twitching non-stop.

"As expected of Wanjielou, the essence of a profiteer has been brought into full play."

Xiao Yan originally thought that the Fen Jue sold to Wanjielou was sucked blood, and his heart was about to break, but now he realized that he was very lucky.

These divine beasts were actually drawn blood, look at the indifferent appearance of those divine beasts.

> Xiao Yan doesn't need to ask others, he also knows that these divine beasts are definitely not blood drawn once or twice, but many times, and even formed a habit.

"Teacher, after we go back, we must revise our plan of 'big profiteer'."

Xiao Yan looked at Orochimaru with a crazy face, and the worshiping master with a focused expression. They were far, far away from Wanjielou's business model.

They are still far from understanding the essence of capitalists.

Big profiteers need to drink the blood of the "broad masses of working people" in order to grow up healthily and quickly.

These divine beasts that continuously provide blood to Wanjielou are the templates. (To be continued.)