Someone asked: "I wonder how adults are going to solve it?"

Tang Yun shrugged: "It's very simple. Martial arts skills are something that no one can read. I will bring the rubbings of these things back to ensure that these things are not passed on to others."

Someone else asked: "Well, you just said that if someone regrets it..."

Tang Yun chuckled and said: "It's easy to handle. Whoever wants to participate in the development of the secret realm, just pay a sum of money. This money is not only useful for this purpose. If it is used well, it may allow you to get other benefits.

"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Do they have to pay for tickets?

"How much do you pay?"

"What's the benefit?"

A flurry of questions rang out again.

Tang Yun knocked on the table, looked around at the silence in the waiting room, and then slowly took a sip of tea: "The money is not much, five thousand taels of silver per family.

The advantage for you is that the forces in Longyang County are complex, and there are only a few big ones. There is no need to say too much about their reputations, but they are very different from each other.

If you gain something from this secret realm, your strength will definitely increase greatly. Then you will lack a publicity method to let others know... that you have become stronger.

We can hold an auction. I think some of the things obtained in the secret realm are valuable, and some are worthless. Let’s first use contribution points to bid for the valuable ones.

If it's not valuable, get together. If it's less, each family will come up with something to add to it, and hold an auction with great fanfare.

The banner is that the forces here participating in the secret realm will jointly raise funds to organize it, plus the gimmick of the secret realm's production, then... haha."

"...hiss~"

Is there such an operation???

sure!

Someone asked: "The auction items..."

Tang Yun said with a smile: "If it is something that each family makes for extras later, then according to the rules, only 10% of the auction fee will be taken from each item. If it is the harvest of the secret realm, then how about we get together and share it equally with each family?

"

A brief silence.

Young Master Qiu's heart suddenly jumped up. Tang Yun had already promised him that if anyone asked him about it afterwards, they would say that it was his instruction. In other words, Tang Yun put this credit on his forehead.

It sounded exciting at the time, but now he was afraid that something strange would happen.

One person stood up, held his hands in his hands, and said solemnly: "Sir, you are awesome. We have taken these five thousand taels out of Liuyun Villa."

The woman followed closely and said, "Our Xingyue Sect is also following."

"Take me one of the Liu family."

"..."

Tang Yun nodded with a smile and gave Young Master Qiu a subtle wink.

It's not that these people are careless.

But in the face of the facts, after everyone weighed the pros and cons, there was no reason to offend Tang Yun.

They can also abandon Tang Yun and join forces with each other to conduct auctions... The problem is that this will not only offend Tang Yun, but also the Qiu family behind it.

In addition, the position represented by Tang Yun is like a stabilizer. He is a link that connects other forces. Without him, it would be strange for these people to join forces with their own agendas~

After everyone retreated and left, Qiu Shoucang finally couldn't hold back his doubts. He looked at Tang Yun strangely and asked, "How are you sure they will agree?"

Tang Yun shrugged and said nonchalantly: "The Secret Realm is a fruit that everyone wants to get, but no one wants to lose. So the best way is to join forces.

It's just that without us, they wouldn't unite even if they wanted to, because they don't trust each other.

And our appearance is a magnet, they will be attracted to us and form a united force. In the final analysis, I did not do anything, I just added fuel to the flames."

Awesome~

Qiu Shoucang secretly smacked his tongue. Although he said it in an understatement, after taking a closer look, it is not difficult to find that this person has extremely high requirements. Not only must he have the skills to persuade others, he must also be able to see the crux of the matter and crush it to death...

conspiracy?

This is not a conspiracy, because everything Tang Yun did was put on the table, and the pros and cons were all laid out. Everyone could see it at a glance, so how could there be any calculation?

Conspiracy?

It's far from worthy of being called that. In contrast, Qiu Shoucang wanted to use the Qiu family to suppress this matter tomorrow. It was a serious conspiracy. He crushed it with an overwhelming advantage. Even if these forces were unwilling to accept it, they could only pinch their noses and get out.

In fact, Tang Yun should just go with the flow and take advantage of the trend.

Coming from a wealthy family, although he lacked experience, his vision was always good. Qiu Shoucang saw the key to this, so he admired him a little.

Compared with the previous time at home, where the elders always preached simply with words, now Tang Yun's personal demonstration is undoubtedly more convincing.

——

somewhere.

Mu Qingrou started to use her skills, recovered from her practice, and sneered to herself: "Tang Yun, you will regret it."

Under her feet, there was a huge altar. The surrounding area was paved with bones and densely packed with corpses. There were dozens of stone pillars next to it, with more than a dozen human skins hanging on them.

This is the old place of Huangquan Sect.

In the past, the Huangquan Sect was destroyed, but no one discovered that there was actually an altar at the bottom of the mountain.

Mu Qingrou and Zhao Guang stole inherited treasures back then, and were caught by the Huangquan Sect's people who were preparing to clean up the family.

As a result, when they were tied up and placed on the altar, Huangquan Sect suddenly encountered foreign enemies. These people went out to fight and never came back.

A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

Mu Qingrou and Zhao Guang escaped that catastrophe by some combination of circumstances.

After many years of searching, being reincarnated several times using the underworld's secret method, and changing into three physical bodies, the two finally found traces of the bone pen.

The two of them were originally not very strong, and after several reincarnations they became even weaker, which made their progress in strength quite slow. They could only settle for the second best and use other methods to seize the Bone Pen, which led to the subsequent series of events.

In other words, Mu Qingrou is not at all thirty or forty years old as Tang Yun thought, but an old monster who has lived for many years.

When Tang Yun saw Mu Qingrou using a bone pen to draw the altar runes, and the bone pen was just a pen, he subconsciously thought that this thing only had this function.

In fact, no one knows that the bone pen is just a medium. If the bone pen is activated using a special method, the complete version of the Huangquan Sect's inherited technique [Underworld Scroll] will appear on the pen barrel.

This technique is the essence of Huangquan Sect. There may be differences between the two lines of Huangquan, but they are only part of this technique, and both lines have fatal flaws. Only by obtaining the complete version can the flaws be solved.

The reason why he stayed there after obtaining the technique was because Mu Qingrou and Zhao Guang made a joint decision and felt that Qingshi Village was located in a remote location and was suitable for setting up an altar.

If hundreds of people are used as sacrifices, they can recover...

pity.

In the end, Tang Yun jumped out. However, although he was ruthless and only interested in profit, he never expected that the bone pen had another secret.

"Tang Yun..."

Mu Qingrou's eyes flashed with cold light. Although she had obtained the technique, the bone pen was a good tool for drawing the secrets of the Huangquan Sect's runes, and she still wanted to take it back.

Are bone pens precious?

After obtaining the skill, its value is greatly reduced, but it makes sense as an inherited treasure.

The bone pen is made from the bones of strong men. If blood is poured into the pen barrel to draw runes, it will be blessed by 30% of the secret method of the underworld runes.

What's more, this altar has existed for too long. The runes must be redrawn and some materials must be replaced. Only in this way can the strength be improved faster with the help of the altar.

The cultivation speed will at least... double.

Mu Qingrou wiped the dried blood runes on her body and put on the clothes she had put aside. Her lotus feet touched the ground lightly, and she disappeared here like a ghost.

"I wonder how strong you are now? If you haven't reached the tenth level, then... I'm sorry."

"Exchanging your life for a bone pen should be a very stable price, right?"

"Xiao Yunyun~"

"Yawn~"

Tang Yun turned away and sneezed, rubbed his nose, raised his glass and poured wine again, and put on a smile: "Everyone, drink together, drink together..."

——

Not far away, in a wild place.

A woman was kneeling on the ground with a sad face. In front of her was a skeleton-like corpse that she dug out. The limbs of the corpse were twisted, especially the left leg, which was broken into five or six sections.

This is the body of Li Qingzhou.

When the woman woke up that day, she found that her senior brother was no longer there. She guessed that he must have gone for revenge, so she hurried all the way to Yangzhou Mansion, only to find out that Tang Yun had been transferred and left very early.

As a last resort, the woman set out for Longyang County again. When she was approaching the city, there was sudden movement from Tongxin Gu, so she followed the guidance and came here. Unexpectedly, she only found the body of her senior brother.

"Senior brother..."

Two lines of clear tears fell down her cheeks, and she stared blankly at the corpse. Her confused pupils gradually regained some of their energy: "Who is it? Who killed my senior brother?"
To be continued...