Douluo Continent: Reborn as Qin Ming, starting by joining the Spirit Hall

Chapter 140 The Stingy Pope

"My second brother and I spent more than half a year and mobilized over ten thousand people to cultivate this ancient, ninth-grade ginseng king..."

As he spoke, Qingluan Douluo rubbed his temples, his gaze towards Qin Ming filled with helplessness.

"Who would have thought that you would find so many magical herbs so easily just by going out for a short trip?"

Not only did you find the most suitable immortal herb, but you even have extra immortal herbs to share with everyone.

Even one person with one plant can achieve this!

You really give me the feeling that you're destined for greatness...

Upon hearing what Qingluan Douluo said, Qin Ming scratched his head.

Although the many opportunities he encountered on this trip were all thanks to information from the original story, Qin Ming could clearly feel that his luck had improved considerably recently...

"Qin Ming, what are your plans for the future?"

"Go straight back to Wuhun City, or come back with us?"

Just as Qin Ming was pondering, the voice of Golden Crocodile Douluo interrupted his thoughts.

Coming to his senses, Qin Ming looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Second Elder, if we travel together, how long will it take to reach Wuhun City?"

After stroking his neatly combed beard and thinking for a while, Golden Crocodile Douluo finally gave his answer.

"Qin Ming, our team is composed entirely of Soul Masters, and our marching speed is much faster than that of an ordinary army."

In my estimation, it should only take about ten days to reach Wuhun City.

"Ten days?"

Qin Ming silently began to plan in his mind.

Including the ten days he spent returning to Wuhun City, his trip this time lasted less than three months.

Even if they return with Golden Crocodile Douluo and his team, they shouldn't miss Qian Renxue's birthday.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming nodded in agreement.

"Your Majesty, I will go back with you."

By following the convoy, I can save myself the trouble of traveling.

At the same time, I can take this opportunity to cultivate myself for a while and thoroughly digest what I've gained during this period.

Upon hearing Qin Ming's words, Golden Crocodile Douluo grinned.

"Good lad, I was originally planning to persuade you to stay, so that I could take this opportunity to encourage you to seize the chance to cultivate and not waste your opportunity."

I didn't expect you to still maintain such a clear understanding at this moment...

Seeing that Qin Ming was not blinded by the opportunity and maintained a diligent attitude towards cultivation, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qin Ming with even greater respect.

After patting Qin Ming on the shoulder, Golden Crocodile Douluo asked a question.

"Qin Ming, the news that you are preparing to return to Wuhun City should not have reached back yet, right?"

Should I send someone to inform your teacher?

"No need, let's talk about it when we get back."

That way, we can give the teachers a surprise!

Upon hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded.

"That's fine too."

As he spoke, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Azure Phoenix Douluo beside him.

"Third brother, judging by the time, the people you sent out to deliver information about the Ten-Thousand-Year Ninth-Rank Ginseng King should have arrived in Martial Soul City by now."

"Second brother, it should be almost done..."

At this moment, in the Papal Palace.

Qian Xunji and a group of worshippers stood on the high platform, while a bishop dressed in red was speaking from below.

After several minutes of recounting, the bishop finally finished explaining the detailed information about how Golden Crocodile Douluo and Azure Phoenix Douluo captured the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ninth-Rank Ginseng King.

"Your Holiness the Pope, Your Lordship, that is roughly the situation."

Judging by the timeline, the Second Elder and his entourage should be able to return to Martial Soul City with the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ninth-Rank Ginseng King in about ten days.

"Is there about ten days left?"

After muttering something, Qian Xunji waved to the bishop below the stage.

"I understand. You can go and rest now."

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."

After the cardinal left the papal palace, Qian Xunji looked at Qian Daoliu behind him and said.

"Father, should we send someone over to check it out now?"

"No need, with your second and third uncles around, there won't be any problems."

After giving a brief reply, Qian Daoliu turned his gaze back to Qian Xunji.

"Xunji, what are your plans regarding the distribution of that ten-thousand-year-old, ninth-grade ginseng king?"

As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, everyone in the room turned their attention to Qian Xunji.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qian Xunji felt some pressure.

He knew the importance of the immortal herb. The Lion Douluo broke through the bottleneck that had plagued him for many years with just that Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng and directly reached level 98 soul power.

Even based on the current situation, Lion Douluo has a chance to reach level 99 in soul power in the future.

It was precisely for this reason that he and those who were worshipped all wanted a share of the immortal herb.

Therefore, figuring out how to divide this one and only herb was indeed a big problem for him.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Qian Xunji finally made a decision.

"Father, I have a preliminary distribution plan."

Could you help me check if there are any errors or omissions in this plan?

"explain."

After receiving Qian Daoliu's reply, Qian Xunji slowly spoke.

"Father, and all my uncles, this is what I think."

Second Uncle and Third Uncle put in the most effort and spent more than half a year to successfully capture that ten-thousand-year-old ninth-grade ginseng king.

Therefore, they should rightfully receive a larger share in this allocation.

My idea is to give them a 30% share.

"Um."

After seeing Qian Daoliu nod, Qian Xunji continued.

"Father, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, Sixth Uncle, Seventh Uncle, each of you will receive a 10% share."

"Seeking illness, and what about yourself?"

"I want to leave my 10% share to my unborn daughter."

Hearing Qian Xunji say this, everyone present was somewhat surprised, but they all expressed their agreement.

Just as Qian Xunji was about to continue distributing the items, Lion Douluo spoke up.

"Your Holiness, I have already consumed one of the immortal herbs. I will give up my share as well and leave it to Qin Ming."

"it is good."

Qian Xunji nodded.

Just as he was about to speak, Qian Daoliu also spoke up.

"Xunji, I've already reached level 99 in soul power, and I have no room for improvement. I'll leave my share to Xue'er."

Upon hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Xunji's eyes widened suddenly.

"Great Master, you've arranged everything for my daughter's marriage, but couldn't you let me choose her name myself?"

"You were sent here?"

"Then Pope, you'd better give me a better name!"

Seeing that Qian Daoliu was not giving in, Qian Xunji had no choice but to shut his mouth in embarrassment.

After clearing his throat to ease the awkwardness, Qian Xunji continued.

"Then Xiaoxue will take the 20% share."

As for the remaining ten percent, my idea is to divide it equally between Qin Ming and Bibi Dong…”

(End of this chapter)