Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 692 Removing the Grinding and Killing the Donkey?
Seeing that everyone had no objection, the leader of the president waved his hand, and the group walked towards the city.

Inside Zhenguiguan, there is a huge treasure house, where there are countless cultivation resources accumulated by Zhenguiguan over the years.

There are even rumors that the training resources in the treasure house of Zhenguiguan are enough to train a real martial artist. From this we can see how amazing the training resources are!

Nearly [-] human monks in the city marched towards the treasure house, but the corpses of those human monks outside the city never had a chance to share the cultivation resources.

Cultivation is so cruel, behind the scenery of a person, there are countless dead bones!

Soon, after arriving at the treasure house of Zhenguiguan, the president waved his hand to order everyone to stop, and the guards of the treasure house opened the gate.

Immediately, the scent of pills, the shining real martial arts weapon, and countless martial arts skills made everyone present couldn't take their eyes off.

If the president hadn't led this powerful Wu Zong to sit in the town, I'm afraid that the monks present would have to fight for the massive cultivation resources piled up like a hill.

Jiang Mo stood where he was, glanced over for a while, and then retracted it again. No other monks lost their composure like this.

In his previous life, he was one of the top pharmacists on the Tianwu Continent. He had never seen any treasures. If it wasn't for the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect who were born and died, Jiang Mo would not bother to come here.

"The commander divides the training resources of this treasure house into [-]%, and I will take [-]% of the ghost pass, and the other [-]% will be given to this little brother, and the remaining [-]% will be shared equally by you." The leader of the ghost pass president said flatly.

Whoa!
As soon as the result of this kind of distribution came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and many people were aggrieved. Why did we risk our lives to get [-]% of the share?

It's all right for you to get [-]% of the ghost pass. That kid is just blocking the red-armored monsters. He has to share [-]% of the resources of nearly [-] monks, which is too unreasonable.

Jiang Mo smiled, it is true that the president of Zhenguiguan gave him a big gift, but if it is not handled properly, it will cause hostility from other monks.

It seems that this guy has no good intentions.

"It's not fair. The red-armored demon clan has the strength of a high-level half-step Wuzong. If you have that ability, you might as well stop and try to see which one can stand here and bargain?"

Jiang Mo took a step slowly. In order to allow the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect behind him to obtain better training resources, he didn't mind making another move, even though it was within the sphere of influence of Zhenguiguan.

With Jiang Mo's momentum rising steadily, the voices of those who were aggrieved before became a little lower, but they were still dissatisfied.

"My teams are all the best of the best. Without them, it would be several times more difficult to repel the demon clan's attack. Who of you can come up with such a capable team?" Jiang Mo looked coldly. Looking at the crowd, a terrifying aura emanating from the invisible enveloped many monks, so that many monks did not dare to make a sound.

Before, the two Nine-Star Martial Emperors teamed up and were defeated by the red-armored monster with one move, but the thin young man in black in front of him was able to kill the red-armored monster on the spot. It speaks for itself!

"If there is no objection, then the two layers of cultivation resources in the treasury will belong to me!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, not being polite at all. On the Asura battlefield, whether you are dealing with humans or monsters, as long as you are polite, others will treat you as a soft persimmon to be kneaded at will.

"Okay, okay. Really courageous!" The leader of Zhenguiguan President laughed loudly.

He Yandong, Wang Wentao and others also felt very excited. With such a powerful suzerain, no one would dare to bully Shengwu Jianzong in the future.

In about two sticks of incense, the training resources in the treasury were divided up, and the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, who had obtained [-]% of the training resources, were all flushed, not to mention how excited they were.

With these resources, coupled with the management of generals such as He Yandong and Wang Wentao, in time, these cavalry troops can become a real victorious army!
"Little brother, your strength is not bad. I happen to be short of a deputy commander in Ghost Town. If you want, you can stay in Zhenguiguan. The cavalry under your command will still be your commander. In addition, the [-]% of the commander's cultivation I can give you [-]% of the resources, how about it?"

After everyone had distributed the training resources, the President of Zhenguiguan led the speech.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the president wanted to recruit Jiang Mo and his cavalry to be included in the ghost town.

However, the level of cultivation resources promised by the President of Zhenguiguan is enough to make many human monks envious.

"This guy is really lucky. If he agrees to the President, then he will occupy [-]% of the cultivation resources of the entire treasury."

"In this case, Ghost Town Pass only took [-]% of the cultivation resources."

"I don't think that guy will refuse the President's leader."

"If it were me, as long as I could get [-]% of the training resources, it would be enough. The position of deputy commander is not as real as the training resources."

"Look at how this person makes a choice."

Jiang Mo ignored the whispers coming from around him at all, he didn't even hesitate, and said flatly: "Thank you for the kindness of the President, I still have important tasks on me, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Zhengui Pass work."

"Ok?"

Hearing the refusal in Jiang Mo's words, the leader of the Zhenguiguan President raised his eyebrows immediately, and his aura radiated from his body, causing yellow sand to fly and the temperature to drop suddenly.

The surrounding soldiers of the Ghost Pass also showed their swords, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The surrounding cultivators did not expect that Jiang Mo would reject the leader of the president so decisively. You must know that although the Shura battlefield is no better than the Dongxuan domain, the position of the deputy commander of Zhenguiguan is also a real vacancy.

Whether it is a monk of the human race or a soldier of the monster race passing through here, they have to pay a lot of tolls.

Although part of the toll was handed over, the rest was lucrative.

Jiang Mo also raised his eyebrows. Could it be that the president of the town of ghosts is going to kill the donkey?
Although the presidential leadership is strong, is Jiang Mo that soft persimmon that can be kneaded at will?If you want to eat me in Zhenguiguan, it depends on whether you have a good set of teeth.

Don't break a mouthful of teeth at that time, it will not be good for everyone.

Jiang Mo's expression was neither humble nor overbearing, as if if you make a move, I will accompany you to the end.

Those monks who held back their eyes from looking at him with this attitude, this guy is really a stubble!
Even the president of Zhenguiguan is not afraid at all!
(End of this chapter)