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Chapter 146 Ancestral Spirit Demon Pill (1)

Chapter 146: Ancestral Spirit Demon Pill (Part 1)

What did Wu Luo see? He was born with a divine tree!

On the third floor, there are thirteen natural divine trees! Such a precious thing is still wrapped in straw-woven bags and placed at the bottom casually.

Although the divine objects such as natural divine jade, natural divine wood, and natural divine stone also require coincidence to form destiny divine talismans under extremely harsh conditions, these materials themselves are the best raw materials for spiritual talismans, and for talismans like Wu Luo, they have irresistible temptation.

Wu Luo decided not to pretend, so he took the bag without hesitation: "Thank you so much."

He helped Mu Shen Tomb conquer Qiong Twelve and injured Qiongdong. He said he would be polite if he helped a lot, that was a great help. Wu Luo was confident in this little meaning.

Although the Pengjing Divine Tree King is able to produce "natural divine trees" in the future, the level is still insufficient at present and can only produce ordinary divine branches.

Wu Luo took the bag into the "Nation of Heavenly Mansion". Seeing Qi Heng and the High Priest's eyelids twitched: the storage space is a big product in Zhongzhou, but it is an extremely rare magical power in Dongtu. Only the demon clan with this magical power can refine a treasure with storage function. Such treasures are all sky-high goods in Dongtu. The Wood God Tomb has been lonely for many years, so how can we afford such luxury?

Seeing Wu Luo revealing this move, Qi Heng and the High Priest thought that he was carrying a treasure with storage function, and suddenly felt discouraged: If you want to recruit people with such treasures, the price must be not low. I wonder if Wood God Tomb can offer satisfying conditions.

Overall, the Eastern Tu Demon Clan is more straightforward than the human race. Just like Qi Heng and the High Priest, they are all scheming and scheming people among the demon clan, but when they come to recruit Wu Luo, they are straightforward and unmatched.

In the eyes of the demon race, negotiating conditions means negotiating conditions. If it is suitable, cooperation can be done. If it is not suitable, it will not add many inexplicable excuses like the human race.

Qi Heng and the high priest looked at each other and were deeply worried.

Finally, the high priest considered it and temporarily put the price one level higher: "Sir, we are going to ask sir to serve as the chief priest of our Mu Shen Tomb, with a second only to me in status?"

Wu Luo doesn't care about what status he is. He is a human race, and it is a guest appearance to come to the demon race. It is justified to get the benefits and return to Zhongzhou.

Therefore, after the high priest finished speaking, Wu Luo still looked calm.

The high priest and Qi Heng felt a little sad, and they were extremely disappointed, thinking that it seemed that they would not be able to do so.

It is impossible to invite Wu Luo to be the high priest. Giving Wu Luo the status of the chief priest is already very clear. Wu Luo is still unmoved, which can only explain one thing: Wu Luo is not interested in the Mu Shen Tomb at all.

The two of them were desperate and had already made their mental preparations to hear the words of rejection from Wu Luo, but they didn't expect Wu Luo to ask, "How is the treatment of this chief priest?"

The two old foxes were stunned: What does it mean? Is it possible?

The high priest knew that this was the last chance. He had just raised the price once, but Wu Luo was unmoved. This time he could only increase it again and must seize it.

He gritted his teeth: "Sir can get one fifty of all the inputs in the Wooden Temple."

Wu Luo was suddenly disappointed: "That's only a little..."

The high priest and Qi Heng almost fell down: That's only a little bit! There are hundreds of disciples in the entire Wood God Tomb. You can only take one fifty of it alone, which is not too small!

The daily expenses required for a huge divine tomb are very scary. First, you have to leave a fixed income every month as a backup. Then the various defensive and loss-making jade citrus around the divine tomb need to be replaced. The disciples in the divine tomb who are responsible for refining spiritual pills are also very expensive, and some aging buildings need to be repaired, etc.

Even the high priests distributed their income in a month is only one percent of the total income of the God Tomb, and the income of the three priests is one percent of the total income of the God Tomb.

As for ordinary disciples, they can only get one thousandth.

The Wood God Tomb is already quite kind in this regard. Many ordinary disciples of the God Tomb can only get one ten thousandth of the income of the God Tomb.

Wu Luo took only one fifty of the person, but he still thought it was too little.

Qi Heng smiled bitterly: "Sir, just came from the Demon Mountain, and may not know much about the situation of the Divine Tomb. Even if you arrive at other Divine Tombs, you will not give you more than us."

Wu Luo touched his chin and felt a little unbelievable: "Really? After all, I am also under the high priest, and I only get one fiftyth of it?"

Wu Luo is not a petty family, and is very concerned about this benefit. At least from the value of Qi Yuan and Qi Heng’s gifts twice, it can be seen that Dongtu’s products are rich. At this time, bargaining, even if you fight for a little more share, is likely to be extremely huge profits.

Qi Heng still smiled bitterly: "Sir, this is true. Even the High Priest can only be one percent."

"This..." Wu Luo felt a little embarrassed, he was holding twice as much as the high priest.

When he hesitated, the high priest thought he still refused to agree, so he gritted his teeth again: "So, sir, you are three times more than mine. You really can't be more. No matter how many gods are, you can't operate."

Wu Luo smiled slightly: "Trade!"

...

According to legend, there is a magical medicine called "Golden Rooster Unpolluted Pills". Its effects can only be understood and not easily conveyed. Men and women who understand the meaning will show a slight smile that is sympathetic.

As soon as the news that Wu Luo joined the Mu Shen Tomb was announced, all the disciples of the Mu Shen Tomb immediately seemed to be as excited as if everyone was feeding the golden chicken balls into their mouths.

As for Wu Luo alone, he would have to share three times the income of the High Priest, no one cared about it at all.

Wu Luo saved Lao Ya Ahei and defeated Gudi Qiongdong. All the disciples present had already worshipped Wu Luo as a god, and had not seen it with their own eyes. After listening to the narrative, he felt even more regretful.

Now, such a powerful master of wood divine power is willing to stay in the Wood divine Tomb. Almost no one in the entire Wood divine Tomb is jealous and completely grateful. With Wu Luo, the Wood divine Tomb will sooner or later drive the Yeyu Tomb out of the Sunset Wasteland.

The only thing that was unhappy was Qi Sheng.

He originally relied on the high priest as his backer, but he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart. Unexpectedly, after Wu Luo joined the Mu Shen Tomb, he was still treated above the high priest. Although his status was still below the high priest, the treatment he offered could also show that the high priest attached great importance to Wu Luo.

While the entire Wood God Tomb was celebrating, only Qi Sheng hid in his stone house without a word and drank with wine.
Chapter completed!
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