Taifu Division.

Da Gan is another major financial institution besides the Ministry of Household Affairs, responsible for the procurement, storage and custody of materials for the palace to ensure the life and daily expenses of the royal family.

It can be said that it is the emperor's personal treasury. It has been a low-ranking and powerful institution in all dynasties. It is not only a means for the emperor to collect wealth, but also separates the emperor's personal property from the national property.

What seemed like progress actually made the emperor's extravagant spending more in line with the rules.

It is foolish to use the treasury's money to enjoy yourself, but even the ministers cannot criticize you if you use your own money.

It's just that the Taifu Bureau of this dynasty is very different. Because the emperor wants to refine elixirs, he has almost surpassed the Ministry of Household Affairs.

The national treasury may not necessarily have as much money as the Taifu Secretary.

Zhao Feng's one hundred thousand taels of alchemy is a trivial matter, but that dog emperor ruined all the people in the world just to refine the elixir. In the past few years, the money accumulated from salt, iron and various exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes has been counted in the tens of millions. Not to mention, there is nothing. Flower, even if there is only one thousandth left, it is an astronomical sum.

I wonder how many miraculous medicines there are in it?

At this time, all the imperial troops in Bianjing were arriving at Longqiao. Isn't this a good opportunity for robbery?

Gu Wen's eyes widened.

At this time, He Huan finished adjusting his breath, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and explained: "With the limit of days, the escape method will have certain side effects on the soul. The distance is not even one in ten, so I ask fellow Taoists to forgive me for the impact."

"However, Taoist fellow Taoist's attack already has the rudimentary form of the Dharma. It's wonderful, so wonderful!"

Gu Wen didn't respond, still staring into the distance, while He Huan couldn't see his face and was used to his coldness.

His eyes were blazing, and his heart was even hotter.

He Huan felt that he was very lucky. Not long after he entered Daqian, he got into a relationship with a genius who had military skills, a peerless genius who defeated Lu Chan, the fifth fox fairy on the Earth Ranking.

This is also an opportunity to become an immortal, an opportunity to have friendship with the top experts in the future cultivation world.

Although the two have only known each other for a short time, they have been together through life and death. As long as this relationship continues to develop, it will not be bad. Except for the blood relationship, everyone's closeness and distance come step by step.

"I wonder if I could ask fellow Taoist where I learned from?"

Gu Wen came back to his senses and replied: "Rogue cultivators have no family or sect."

I thought it would arouse doubts or contempt, but for some reason the other party's originally fiery eyes were on fire, a joy that was like winning a lottery.

He took two steps forward, grabbed Gu Wen's shoulders, and said with great solemnity: "Friend Hongchen, you and I feel like old friends at the first sight. I don't ask for sworn brothers, but at least make friends. If you are in trouble in the future, I will do my best to help you!"

Gu Wen was a little confused, thinking that the other party was afraid that he would take it all for himself, so he took out a Dao Condensing Pill and said: "You don't have to be like this, Taoist friend, Pindao never breaks his promise."

He Huan shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I really want to make friends as a fellow Taoist. If you are willing, I can give you this Dao Condensing Pill."

He marveled at the other party's talent and blessings for being able to gather so many spiritual objects to activate the boundary-breaking formation, and he also realized something important.

A person who practices Dharma and is a wealthy couple, and his background when away from home is very important. But on the other hand, a genius without any sect can better explain his talent and blessings. Furthermore, wouldn't his friendship with him be a help in times of need?

There is a proverb in the spiritual world: I would rather help a poor family than have a saintly son.

There are often geniuses without any sect who go shopping with gold bricks in hand. They are either robbed or invested by various forces. However, a large sect with inheritance and foundation will, without exception, adopt the latter approach. Even if they are not included in the sect, it does not matter.

, the best thing is to make good friends.

There is a difference between adding icing on the cake and providing help when needed.

Gu Wen understood the other party's meaning instantly.

When he was doing business, he often encountered that he would give preferential treatment to some big customers, and big customers would also give him preferential treatment in their own field.

"Thank you so much, Brother He."

Gu Wen took back the elixir and changed his name. He did not resist having relationships with others, let alone capable people having relationships with him.

He Huan didn't have a single pill, but he smiled happily and said, "Brother Hongchen, you're welcome."

A Dao Condensing Pill may be precious, but it is not a necessity for him. He values ​​a genius with Dharma appearance more.

Gu Wen glanced at the Taifu Secretary and said, "Brother He, since we are friends, shouldn't we share weal and woe?"

"Of course." He Huan nodded without hesitation and said frankly: "Friends don't necessarily have to enjoy happiness together, but they will definitely help when there are difficulties."

"Then let's go rob the Taifu Division."

Gu Wen pointed to the distance, and He Huan also glanced at it, with a thoughtful look on his face, and then his brows jumped in response.

He said: "Brother Hongchen, this belongs to Emperor Daojun and is not the same concept as Zhao Feng. You are trying to make trouble for Tai Sui."

Gu Wen asked: "Go or not?"

He Huan hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that even Qianfeng Tower could be taken, so he didn't mind making it bigger.

"I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

"Walk."

Gu Wen pulled the other person towards the Taifu Division outside the alley. He was not invincible and still needed someone to help him.

He didn't have a way to deal with it, whether it was formations or illusions. He could only fly bricks with great power, but flying bricks with great power could not be effective every time.

And this guy has so many ways to save his life.

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Taifu Division.

The door was closed tightly, and two figures jumped directly from the alley, crossed the avenue, and entered over the high wall.

Its interior is pitch black, with only a few spots of firelight.

Gu and Wen quickly approached the fire. They lay on the roof to observe, and saw an old man dozing at the door of the warehouse, holding a broken knife.

"He has the ability to cultivate."

Gu Wen concluded this, and then said: "Which person in the world is this, or a protector of the law and the Tao?"

"Not necessarily, I think it's just a disciple of Emperor Daojun." He Huan said, "I don't know if you have heard about it. Hundreds of years ago, Emperor Daojun brought dozens of people into the Immortal Land, and in one fell swoop, he The forces installed by the major sects were wiped out, and the Daqian was established."

His tone sounded like he was talking about family matters, but the content contained a lot of information for Gu Wen.

'Daqian was established hundreds of years ago, so the current Daojun Emperor was the founder of the country?'

Gu Wen asked: "Can they live here for hundreds of years?"

He Huan shook his head and said: "It should be that he has used secret methods to seal himself for hundreds of years."

"A large sect only has three people coming in. How did he let dozens of people come in?"

Gu Wen asked again. According to what he knew, the cost of entering Daqian should be very high.

It can't be solved by ordinary conventions and achievements. When it comes to fighting for power and profit, who can abide by the rules even if his biological father doesn't recognize him?

He Huan replied: "Normally speaking, only the Sanqing Dao Sect can provide so many resources, but the Dao Lord Emperor drained his entire sect and even all the favors. He did not hesitate to lower his face and cheat, even my ancestors They were all lent a piece of Five Elements Essence."

"A top powerhouse wants to sell you a favor, will you sell it?"

Gu Wen looked strange. He could understand the logic. It was just like a top big capital borrowing money from a bank. There was no reason not to borrow money, but this kind of behavior was a bit like making a small loan and turning it into a fairyland.

He felt that if he was going to run away, he might as well have fun at Longqiao.

"Do you want to rob Daoist fellow Daoist Daoist Hongchen? Once you do it, the Dao Lord and Emperor will definitely know about it, and we may not be able to kill him yet."

He Huan was a little worried.

Gu Wen finally asked: "Can Emperor Daojun arrive in an instant?"

"I'm afraid he won't come out. He still has to guard the alchemy furnace that he has been refining for more than ten years."

"kill."

Gu Wen's voice was calm, and then his body shot out. The old man holding the knife underneath noticed the movement, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted: "Who dares to be so presumptuous!"

clang!

The swords and guns collided, but a flash of blood appeared. The old man's body stiffened, and his pupils were shrouded in boundless murder.

All of a sudden, he was thinking a lot, his movements of swinging the knife were not as fast as before, only his pupils were normal.

Gu Wen came leisurely with a gun, seemingly casually, the gun body penetrated his chest, and the blood reflected the bright moon.

It's not that he is slow, but that the other party is too fast.

The old man's eyes widened as he looked at the masked man in a bamboo hat less than three inches away from him, with the blade staying an inch away from him.

The life-saving means took effect, and then disappeared instantly.

Gu Wen put away the gun, and the old man's blood was pulled out and merged into the gun body, and the blood-drinking aura of the gun became thicker.

thump!

A mummy fell in front of him.

Weak, too weak.

Gu Wen stepped over the corpse, feeling calm.

Is this dead?
Chapter completed!