The Fourth Lingshi Financial Crisis

Chapter 312 The King of Clouds
Pan's Commercial Bank is the largest financial enterprise in Kyushu's cultivation world.

Since its main business, securities brokerage, needs to rely closely on the platform of the Wuliangjianpai Stock Exchange, it is only natural that the headquarters of Pan's Commercial Bank is located in Yunlai City, and it is precisely because Pan's Commercial Bank is headquartered in this city , the editorial department of "Cultivation Finance Weekly" in which it holds shares will also be set up in this city.If the official ruler of Yunlai City is the Wuliang Sword Sect, then the uncrowned king of Yunlai City is undoubtedly the powerful Pan's Trading Company!
Thinking that he didn't need a powerful ally like Pan's Trading Company, but he still had to follow the example of the protagonist in the novel, just find a local hooligan as a guide, and was almost cheated. Looking for something to say: "Then what should we do first after we enter the city, should we participate in a few auctions first?"

"What? You want to participate in the auction?"

Li Qingning nodded as a matter of course and said: "This is always the case in the novels. When the protagonist comes to a strange city, he will participate in the auction immediately, and then find out some super powerful magic weapons, and fight against the strong in future battles." enemy."

Hearing his young lady's speech with no social experience, Yang Lu said speechlessly: "The novel is written like this because the auction will be more enjoyable, and what is selling a treasure that I don't like but is great in the eyes of others. Win The awe-inspiring eyes of the people who eat melons; what bid the villain high and then stopped, letting the villain smash his feet with fire and gold; I'm sorry for the baby, but after the work is done, I will kill people and seize treasures..."

Li Qingning was puzzled and said, "Is there any problem with this?"

"There is nothing wrong with the problem, but what does it have to do with us?" At this point, Yang Lu saw that Li Qingning hadn't understood what he meant, so he added, "Who held the biggest auction in Yunlai City? Pan Opened by Pan's Firm! Since we have a close relationship with Pan's Firm, of course we must first select some suitable treasures from the lot before the auction starts, and then let Pan's Firm select the remaining treasures from us, and then take them out Go to the public auction!"

Li Qingning immediately slapped his head and said, "That's right! We can definitely go through the back door of Pan's Firm! But why doesn't the novel I read seem to have such a back door plot?"

Yang Lu spread out his hands and said, "While going through the back door, how can it be fun to read? Anyway, the characters in the novel generally don't take their own lives seriously. Of course, we should arrange more villains to take the initiative to give away heads, and the protagonist kills and seizes treasures." It's just a bloody plot like this, but in the normal world, this kind of guy who doesn't take his own life seriously will never live to adulthood."

It has to be said that Yang Lu is indeed a ruthless master of postmodern deconstructionism.

Li Qingning, an older female reader of Shuangwen, had no choice but to say: "What you said is so reasonable, I can't refute it, but how do I feel, after hearing your interpretation, those novels that I read before are not good in an instant?"

Yang Lu shrugged and said, "I'm just telling the truth!"

"The truth is very frustrating!"

"This is normal. Talking nonsense and telling the truth is never a pleasant thing."

"You are the one who makes the most mistakes!"

"If another person wants to hear me explain these great principles, I'm too lazy to talk about it..."

"Who... who wants special treatment from you!"

Just when the two were chatting endlessly about "it is more reasonable to kill people to seize treasures or go through the back door", a purple light suddenly shot from the distant sky, it seemed that they knew the location of Yang Lu and the two, and rushed straight towards them.

Noticing this ray of light, Yang Lu smiled and said, "I didn't expect it to be our old friend who came in person!"

Before he finished speaking, Zidian Dunguang turned into a chubby young monk. It was Pan Yue, the direct descendant of Pan's firm who had been recommended to the Infinite Sword Sect, and the super popular seed player who "defeated" Li Qingning at the Zhongzhou Sword Discourse Conference.

"Miss Li, Consultant Yang, you two are safe and sound!"

Yang Lu immediately clasped his fists with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that fellow Daoist Pan from the Wuliang Sword Sect would greet you in person. How polite you are!"

Hearing the pleasant address of "Pan Daoyou of the Wuliang Sword Sect", the smile on Pan Yue's face became more enthusiastic: "Miss Qingning and our Pan family are considered family friends, and it is the most basic courtesy for me to come out to greet you in person! Let me come, let's go to the headquarters of Pan's Commercial Bank first, and then we will arrange a residence for you."

The two of them had a few polite words with Pan Yue, and then followed Pan Yue straight to the gate of Yunlai City.

At this time, in front of the city gate, there were already hundreds of cultivators from all over Zhongzhou queuing up to pay the gate guards the entry fee.

These gate guards are similar to those of Tianshu City, except that their aura is much stronger.

While collecting entry fees in turn, these Yunlai City gate guards more or less asked the entrants' backgrounds and simple questions such as how long they plan to stay in Yunlai City. They all answered honestly, but if what they said is true or not, only God knows.

The gatekeeper of Yunlai City didn't care about this, as long as the other party paid enough money, roughly recorded the information, and then issued a temporary ID card to everyone, and let them in.

Of course, Yang Lu and Li Qingning didn't have to line up at all, but got to the head of the line under the leadership of Pan Yue, and then saw Pan Yue take out an identity token from his arms and throw it out, and at the same time ordered:
"Three people, perform Pan's business!"

Several gate guards in Yunlai City have the highest cultivation bases in the middle stage of foundation establishment, no less than ordinary high-ranking local sects, but after seeing the token of Pan's Trading Company, a gentle smile bloomed on this person's face immediately. After cross-examination, he hurriedly took out three identity tokens and handed them to Yang and Lu, then stepped back respectfully.This restrained attitude is like a domestic slave raised by Pan's firm!

Even Yang Lu couldn't help sighing that the Pan family, the richest man in Zhongzhou, deserves to be rich enough to turn ghosts around. The foundation-building guard in front of him finally became a master through cultivation, but in front of the cultivation capitalists, he immediately turned back into a flatterer .

Just as the three of them jumped into the city, there was a commotion among the monks at the end of the line.

After all, their behavior of jumping in line was indeed a bit blatant.

Among them, a few non-local monks who didn't know the truth shouted loudly: "Isn't Yunlai City the Yunlai City of the Wuliang Sword Sect? Why can someone jump in the queue in broad daylight? Is there any law for this!"

Hearing that someone was taking the lead in courting death, the leading guard's face immediately sank.

He took two steps forward calmly, released a little bit of the foundation-building stage breath from his body, and at the same time snapped: "Who are you? How dare you come and teach us how to do things in Yunlai City?"

After being locked by the breath of a high-level monk, a low-level monk will feel the instinctive fear of being targeted by a beast from his own consciousness, especially when the gap between the two sides exceeds a large realm, this fear will become clearer .The out-of-town monks queuing up to clamor, the highest cultivation level was only in the late stage of Qi refining, and they were forced by the spiritual pressure of the foundation-building monks. These people only felt their breathing tightened, and they were forced to take a few steps back again and again, and their faces changed into horror. expression.

(End of this chapter)