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Chapter 2101 The Holy Master should make money

Within three days, Xiao Yang understood the rules of the entire mountain and sea world almost completely.

The Holy Kingdom of Heaven does not fall under the jurisdiction of any holy land and has privileges in many places.

Xiao Yang, as soon as he arrived at the Shanhai Realm, became the Holy Lord of the Holy Heavenly Kingdom. His status is in the Shanhai Realm, and it can be said that no one can compare with him.

On the morning of the fourth day, Xiao Yang woke up from his sleep. Recently, he was nervous. He had not slept well for a long time. The soft Simmons mattress had not been enjoyed for too long.

Soaking in the bathtub, Xiao Yang sighed that the color of the ancient summer in the Great Thousand Realm is indeed fascinating, but it is just fascinating. Use water specifically to make it. It takes a bath and slowly heats up the water. It is not convenient to go to the toilet. What really makes people feel comfortable is this modern thing. The development of technology is indeed very necessary.

Especially Xiang Xiaoyang, a person who is used to living in the 21st century, suddenly brought him back to the technological level that he didn't even have electric lights. He was acceptable, but he was never used to it.

So, just look at it with a white horse in white, holding a sword in the world. If you really feel it, it’s not the case. After all, there was no camera in that era, and no matter how handsome it was, I couldn’t take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments.

After coming out of the bathtub, Xiao Yang stretched comfortably. As soon as he went to the dining table to enjoy breakfast, the figure in the sky appeared in Xiao Yang's sight.

"Holy Lord, there are some things that need to be handled by the Holy Lord."

"What's up?"

Lingkong said embarrassedly: "We have not had many spirit stones in stock about the issue of spirit stone distribution."

Xiao Yang had just finished drinking a sip of water and spurted it out, "What's the matter? You, a person from the fourth level of Heaven, told me that the spirit stones are out of stock?"

The so-called seeing the sky means to understand the way of heaven.

When you reach the realm of seeing the sky, you will understand the way of heaven. There are nine levels of heaven, and Ling Tian is a master who has comprehended the fourth level of heaven.

The lords of the holy land are all powerful people in the seventh level of heavenly path.

Every time you understand one more level of heavenly way, your strength will be earth-shaking changes, and you will have an overwhelming advantage in battle.

Of course, this is not absolute. If a strong man who specializes in understanding the way of attack only understands the fourth level, he can still beat a strong man who specializes in understanding the way of life, but he can't kill the opponent.

What Lingkong understood was the ultimate attack of heaven. His attack methods were extremely terrifying. Xiao Yang also saw that the spear that directly destroyed a city that day was thrown out by Lingkong.

If a strong man from the fourth level of Heavenly Dao is put outside, I don’t know how many people rush to lick him, and they won’t worry about money at all.

Lingkong looked at Xiao Yang's unexpected look and smiled bitterly: "Saint Lord, we cannot actively participate in the struggle of forces. We can only rely on some industries outside. When the wife managed the industry before, she did not lack spirit stones, but after the wife left, she would..."

Ling Kong didn't continue talking about this, and Xiao Yang also understood what it meant.

It’s nothing more than that the spirit stones of the Holy Heaven cannot be robbed, but they have to be earned, right!

But, isn't it just a spirit stone?

Xiao Yang is still a little confident in his family. He has been to many places to search in the ancestors before, and later he has also visited many places in the Daqian Realm. There are also large spiritual stones, tens of millions of fists, and they can still be taken out. These have always been in Xiao Yang's vision.

Xiao Yang wiped his mouth lightly and asked, "How many spirit stones?"

Xiao Yang picked up the water cup and drank again.

Lingkong replied: "Not much, no more, this month, there are only 600 million yuan apart."

"puff!"

Xiao Yang had just drunk the water in his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he sprayed it all out again.

Only 600 million yuan is there?

Damn, how did you say this?

What does it mean to be only 600 million yuan?

Seeing Xiao Yang spitting out the water twice, Lingkong asked, "Saint Lord, is it the food that doesn't taste the same?"

Xiao Yang waved his hand: "I'm used to rinsing my mouth before eating, 600 million yuan, right? Yes, tell me what industries we have now?"

"This..." Ling Kong looked embarrassed, "Saint Lord, I don't have any contact with this aspect, and I don't know that all our industrial data are in Huanglong City."

"Huanglong City? Okay." Xiao Yang stood up, "Now let's arrange it, how long will it take for me to arrive in Huanglong City?"

"Holy Lord, let's go after breakfast."

"No need." Xiao Yang shook his head, having breakfast, and having breakfast! Six hundred million!

"Then I'll order someone to prepare the plane now." Ling Kong said, then retreated.

Although the aurora in the mountains and seas has a teleportation array, it cannot be supported by its own physical strength because the teleportation distance is too far. If you want to travel from a long distance, you still have to rely on transportation.

The better the transportation means, the faster the shuttle speed will be in the formation.

Soon, a plane was ready. After Zhao Ning knew that Xiao Yang was going to set off, he immediately followed him.

Zhao Ning has been adapting to the technology here these days and has learned to surf the Internet. He has long wanted to go outside to see how those big cities are. Although the Holy City of Heaven is luxurious, it is not as lively as that kind of big cities.

For Zhao Ning, no one existed in Yuanling City a long time ago. She lived alone in Yuanling City. Later, Yuanling City was destroyed, Zhao Ning followed Zhao Ji and kept wandering. Zhao Ning longed for the bustling crowds of people.

After all, Zhao Ning is only thirty years old.

The shape of the plane here is the same as that of the ancestors. The private plane has a luxurious style and the wine cabinet is filled with good wine. If Zhao Ji is here, he will definitely be happy.

Lingkong followed Xiao Yang, and this time he accompanied Xiao Yang to Huanglong City.

Huanglong City is located in the Yuanchu Holy Land, the Yuanchu Holy Land, one of the top ten holy lands. It is powerful. The saint of this Yuanchu Holy Land is even known as a demonic genius. In the Yuanchu Holy Land, no one knows this Yuanchu Holy Land, but there are not many people who have seen it.

When he headed to Huanglong City, Lingkong didn't mention Xiao Yang a word about this saint from the Yuanchu Holy Land. Obviously, Lingkong didn't care about this saint who others talked about, and he might not even know that there was such a person.

However, for Lingkong, there is really no need to care about the Holy Land Saint Maiden. Even if the Holy Land Saint Lord is stronger than Lingkong, facing Lingkong, he will have to be a member of his fellow disciples. After all, there is the background of the Holy Heaven Kingdom there.

After several hours of voyage, looking out from the window, a white mist seemed to be submerged in clouds. This was the process of being transported.

Several hours passed, a super luxurious city appeared in front of Xiao Yang.
Chapter completed!
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