Douluo: Reincarnation of the Rock King, Wandering in the Mortal World

Chapter 234 234: We are not so poor that we have to sell soul bones for a living, right?

Zhongli Mansion.

The Zhongli Mansion, which has not been inhabited for some time, is still spotless.

This is all thanks to "Xue Qinghe" because she sends people to clean every day.

Details determine success or failure, and she is a very "detailed" person.

Occasionally, mistakes occur, also because of love.

As long as she is not in love, her mind is still very normal.

"Zhongli, Qinghe sent people to clean these!"

Paimeng was not surprised at all, because during this period, she and "Xue Qinghe" were inseparable, and she knew everything the other party was plotting.

"Well, she has a heart."

Zhongli nodded, with no change on his face.

"Ah~"

As if he had thought of something, Paimeng said in surprise: "Zhongli, should we thank Qinghe?"

"For example, treat Qinghe to a meal or something like that."

"Didn't you just invite her to dinner?"

After hearing this, Paimeng blinked his eyes, looking a little confused.

Let’s put things one thing at a time. Can what I just asked for be counted up to now?
"Can……"

"But that was Qinghe's own money!"

After all these years, Zhongli is still the street urchin who likes to eat and take things for free, without any change.

Back then, this is how he "cheated" travelers!

The traveler had finally saved up a little bit of Mora, but it was all lost!

As the god in charge of creating Mora, he actually doesn't have Mora!
"Please come back next time."

"Are you still spending Qinghe's money?"

Zhongli: "..."

Glancing at Paimeng, Zhongli always felt that Paimeng had become a little different, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Touching his chin, Zhongli said calmly, "From a financial perspective, the gold soul coins we spent on Qinghe can be circulated on Douluo Continent, which is beneficial to business development."

"From the current situation, the gold soul coins spent will eventually return to her pocket, which is a closed loop."

"Only by breaking this closed loop can Douluo's business become more prosperous..."

Paimon scratched his head and murmured, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't expect me to understand!"

Zhongli sighed. He really didn't expect Paimon to understand.

Eighty to ninety percent of the gold soul coins in this world are in the hands of major forces, especially the two empires and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

When the gold soul coins accumulate to a certain level, a closed loop will be formed. No matter how you spend them, they will eventually return to your pocket.

What is consumed is only the existing resources.

Only when the Gold Soul Coin is truly circulated can ordinary people have the possibility of having enough food to eat.

"Zhongli, we are just eating for free, so don't talk so much about it."

"What development, what closed loop..."

"This, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with us, right?"

Paimon spoke in a low voice, afraid that others might hear him.

The corners of Zhongli's eyes twitched slightly, his mouth slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

"Whoo~"

After exhaling a breath of foul air, Zhongli nodded and said, "Paimeng, you are right."

"Ugh……"

Paimon's eyes widened and he subconsciously asked, "Really?"

This was the first time she heard Zhongli say such words!

"real."

Zhongli said very seriously.

He indeed has no gold soul coins now.

Suddenly, Zhongli seemed to have thought of something and his eyes lit up.

Then with a wave of his hand, a head soul bone that was brighter than a gem appeared on the table.

This soul bone is exactly the gem-like head soul bone that exploded in the past.

Wang Chen gave it to Zhongli for his collection years later when he killed him.

"Zhongli, we are not so poor that we have to sell soul bones for a living, right?"

Paimeng exclaimed, somewhat incredulously. Having been in Douluo for so long, she also understood the importance of soul bones to soul masters.

Even if it is a thousand-year-old soul bone, it is something that soul masters fight for with their lives.

After hearing this, Zhongli shook his head decisively.

No, no matter how poor I am, I will not sell my collection.

"I just remembered that this soul bone is very suitable for a sect disciple."

Zhongli waved his hand and said, "Let's go. It's a good time to enjoy the moonlight."

Paimon frowned, looked at the sky outside, and complained: "No way, it's late at night, don't people need to sleep?"

"You haven't even slept yet, how can he sleep?"

"I don't know why, but I feel like what you said isn't a good thing!"

Paimon stomped his feet in the air, folded his arms, pouted, and said, "Paimon is angry and decided to ignore you for a minute!"

"..."

"Ten seconds!"

"Ten, nine...three, two, one!"

"Okay, Zhongli, let's make peace!"

Zhongli looked at Paimeng, a rare smile appeared on his face, and said, "Okay."

With the help of moonlight, the two of them left Zhongli Mansion.

The Zhongli Mansion was originally the Dugu Mansion, and was a thank-you gift from Dugu Bo to Zhongli.

Everyone knows what kind of personality Dugu Bo has.

Therefore, there are naturally few people living around.

Now that it has become Zhongli Prefecture, the surrounding area has become lively. Of course, only during the day.

After night fell, everyone was unusually quiet, for fear of disturbing His Majesty the God of War.

The house that was unsellable before has become very popular and hard to find because of Zhongli's arrival.

Where is the safest place in the entire Douluo Continent?

Of course it’s next to Martial God Douluo!
Even if a conflict occurs, no one dares to cause trouble here. This is the deterrent power of Martial God Douluo.

The houses closest to Zhongli Mansion have long been bought up by major forces, and the ones that can be purchased are all far away.

What the big forces lack is not the gold soul coins. Just as Zhongli said, the gold soul coins they spend will always return to their pockets in another form.

What they lack is opportunities, first-hand information, and talent...

A moment later, when Zhongli and Paimon stepped into the tavern, the owner rubbed his eyes, looking a little confused.

"Wu...Your Majesty the God of War!"

"Hi~"

He originally thought that since the Holy Maiden of the Body Sect had come, he could brag about it for a long time, but he never expected that the Martial God Douluo would actually visit his shop.

The shop owner took a deep breath and then bowed to Zhongli.

"Greetings to His Majesty the God of War!"

The voice was very high, as if it was afraid that others couldn't hear it.

Du Siji and others were stunned, then looked towards the door.

"..."

He quickly put down the wine and meat in his hands and came to Zhongli.

"Greetings, Master!"

Xiao Feilian could never change his mind about calling Zhongli "master".

"Hehehe...don't be so polite."

"Zhongli is here to give this disciple a gift."

Paimon pointed at the disciple whose martial soul was the brain and smiled.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly stunned.