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Chapter 157

Mao Mushroom was very angry, so she ran away, and then she didn't see what Chen Guanshui and Wang Chengliang did below. But if she saw it, she would probably be able to even bite Chen Guanshui to death.

In love, Wang Chengliang wanted to buy some people in the camp from Chen Guanshui, especially the family members of the Qi-refining monks on Xiping Mountain in the camp. In addition, Wang Chengliang also saw the true nature of the thirty-two "Chen Guanshui", and believed that Chen Guanshui must have a lot of food on him, so he also wanted to buy some.

And the price is not something that cat mushrooms can imagine.

Chen Guanshui did not ask for the spirit stone, and Wang Chengliang was not prepared to give the spirit stone.

Chen Guanshui knew that when it was dawn, in order to maintain the order of the Xiping Mountain camp, Wang Chengliang must use large amounts of spirit stones to continue the things the camp had done. He purchased the inexplicable things dug out of the mountain by Qi-refining monks and mortals, appointed officials at all levels, and formulated various laws, especially issued wanted orders and bounties for various thugs. Then, whether it was hiring Confucian monks to restore farmland, build farms, build towns, or open academies, they had to pile up with spirit stones.

So Chen Guanshui was not going to plunder the spirit stones from the foundation-building monk in the "pile warehouse" and changed it to another thing. However, Wang Chengliang also took a lot of this kind of thing.

What Chen Guanshui wanted were all kinds of prisoners, the various prisoners cleaned out by the Confucian and Ming Fazong after taking over Xiaoyao City. No matter which one, even if he had been tortured to the point where his limbs were broken, his eyes were burst, and his chrysanthemums were broken, he had been cleaned up into a human-shaped toilet, chopped into a **, and collapsed into an idiot, Chen Guanshui wanted to do so.

A prisoner is replaced by another person, or a prisoner is replaced by three hundred kilograms of food.

Wang Chengliang did have a special large-sized race bag, containing thousands of death row prisoners who had been ruled by the Zhengzheng Zheng of the Ming Fazong. However, he was preparing to refine it into flesh-and-blood puppets, and then act as thugs or chess pieces for making layouts around him, and some special uses.

Wang Chengliang did not ask Chen Guanshui what he wanted these prisoners to do. Chen Guanshui did not say anything more, but just buried himself in the list to check it out. In the end, Chen Guanshui bought a total of 744 death row prisoners from Wang Chengliang. Among them, 131 were just young women, but all were evil spirits who were still alive; and there were sixteen girls who were less than fourteen years old, but they were already unforgivable sinners; even those old men in their twilight years, blind people with blind eyes, and disabled people with broken bodies.

Chen Guanshui just used his fingers to pass over their names, and simply swept the charges hanging behind them. The harshness of the Confucian and Ming Fazong, since they had already instigated these people to death and gave them to the children of the Wang family of Langya Mountain in front of him as materials for sacrifice and refining flesh and blood puppets, all of which have explained the problem. Sure enough, everyone committed the crime of "overkilling". The originally peaceful life was poured on the hot sand like wastewater in one day, and the silent crowd was suddenly covered by blood. People who were good people instantly did countless wrong things that they could not regret in madness, and then went further and further in pain until no one could forgive them.

Chen Guanshui did not want to give alms to these people, and what he wanted to do had nothing to do with kindness.

Chen Guanshui paid a total of 160,000 kilograms of grain to Wang Chengliang and delivered more than 250 prisoners. The difference among them was the premium to some of the death row prisoners on the ground.

When everything is delivered, all the death row prisoners are locked into the void world, and then turned into green light balls. All the "Chen Guanshui" turns back into golden lotus and flies around the lotus pods. The sky in the east is already bright.

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Chen Guanshui was very satisfied with the harvest last night.

First of all, I got a total of 5.84 million spirit stones, which immediately solved the ticket price of my team's Feitian Cloud Boat below. In addition, I even had the funds to start the business after the team's independence. The remaining magic weapons and props worth nearly 6 million spirit stones can also arm all the kittens women. Even if they are sold in various cities along the way, they can get a large amount of spiritual stone supplements.

Secondly, he got a group of subordinates who could use it with confidence. Chen Guanshui counted that from the Xipingshan camp, he had obtained a total of more than 5,500 people. Those who were suspected and could only be converted into wooden spirit puppets for use, and those who had special backgrounds and would detect their secrets were still more than 3,000 people. Among them, there were more than 200 young girls aged seven to fourteen, which happened to be their first choice for selecting loyal subordinates in the future. As long as they were slightly cultivated and saved them from danger, they could have enough self-control to serve themselves.

Finally, there are thousands of green light balls floating in the sky of the void world, which are as brilliant as fireflies.

There are more than 4,000 green light balls in total.

This is what Chen Guanshui is most satisfied with. This time, the "harvest" gives him enough resources to make the mutated wooden spirit puppet. In the future, he can also choose different puppets based on different situations, and use his own disguise to hide himself and those kittens women.

Or a parade troupe with hundreds of people, with hundreds of beautiful geishas, ​​the owner keeps more than a dozen kitten girls in captivity, and countless strange programs are performed.

Or maybe it is a puppet creation guild, with thousands of puppets and hundreds of puppet apprentices forming a very complete organization. Naturally, no one can see the kitten girls playing around the owner.

Or maybe it is a gang of Jianghu. A foundation-building monk among the casual cultivators led a group of disciples to occupy a small city, control the most valuable industry around, and draw wealth from it to support his own cultivation. Perhaps, this foundation-building monk would be a tyrant, forcing all civilians into the sea of ​​fire; or perhaps this foundation-building monk was a generation of wise masters, pacifying this small piece of the sky.

For example, you can lurk under the wings of those sects and disguise yourself as a very useful person. Especially for those Nascent Soul cultivators and Jindan cultivators who have just established an independent sect, you always have to recruit many geniuses from many random cultivators to do a lot of things for them. Naturally, a foundation-building monk with a complete team and a foundation-building monk who is used to managing a large team is definitely better than a person who can only be a thug.

With these more than 4,000 green light balls, it means that there will be more than 4,000 free to move around in the future, just like a living wooden spirit puppet. Similarly, it means that there are many and many choices.

As for the eight women Wang Chengliang gave him, Chen Guanshui didn't care. He couldn't say that they would use the fruits to relieve boredom during their journey, the flesh pillows on the bed, and the vases around them to show their status. The most common one was to use one of the concubines from the Wang family from Langya Mountain as a tool for fertility.

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Wang Chengliang was quite satisfied with this transaction.

Although he did not take action last night, the Xiping Mountain Camp was eventually eradicated. The heads of all the foundation-building monks and the heads of the Qi-refining monks who were killed by Chen Guanshui are now piled up in front of the main entrance of the camp, forming a small hill.

In the camp now, the flames have been extinguished, and only the blue smoke is like a pillar.

In the end, the 250 mortals who survived knelt on the ground in front of the main hall of the camp like quails, waiting for their families to claim it. The Qi-refining monks who stayed on Xiping Mountain at night stood far outside the wall of the camp, quietly watching the mess in the camp, guessing what kind of person the boy who was drinking quietly on the venue would be able to make such a drastic change overnight. Similarly, they also saw Wang Chengliang's announcement posted by the camp gate and knew that the order of the Three Immortals Temple was still coming. They were also thinking about how they should survive in such a chaos.

Resistance is impossible.

Wang Chengliang, who is sitting in front of the gate of the camp hall, is the last hope of everyone on and off Xiping Mountain. According to the practice of dealing with the aftermath at home, as long as he refuses the first time he is pleading, everyone must die!

Because the thin mist has dissipated!
Chapter completed!
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