sjar Chapter 444: Irregular Earnings
Chapter 444: Irregular Earnings
Bu Jinglian and Mo Rangchen were right next to the ring.
The former had a sarcastic look on his face, while the latter had a gloomy expression.
Bu Jinglian's eyes swept across the crowded and noisy crowd around him, and fixed on Shuai Guo, her eyebrows and eyes sharp, "Shuai Xiaoguo, who did you bet on?"
Shuai Guo shook his head and said, "Our Shuai family motto is to never get involved in pornography or gambling. If you make money in an irregular way, your family will shed tears!"
Everyone: "..."
Oh, you handsome guys also know this.
What a joke from hell.
Mo Rangchen glanced at him with disdain.
"A cowardly wimp."
A gambler who doesn't want to get rich overnight is not a good magic practitioner.
Bu Jinglian glanced at him.
"Yes, you are really amazing. You dare to participate in the finals even though you know you will lose. You are very brave."
Mo Rangchen, contrary to his usual behavior, suddenly revealed a hidden and awkward smile, "Then let's see who will win in the end."
Bu Jinglian frowned in surprise.
Could it be that Mo Rangchen has any other tricks up his sleeve?
A new contracted demon?
That shouldn't be the case. For the Demon Hunting Guild, there are very few fusion-stage demons that can be sold, and news about each one will leak out as soon as it is captured.
The guild's demon hunting department hasn't caught any suitable demons during this period.
……
Following the referee's command, a mysterious black pattern with black mist appeared out of thin air on the center stage.
The demonic energy that rose into the sky instantly spread throughout the venue, and the demonic energy at the scene became three times denser.
For magic practitioners, it is like wandering in a hot spring, but for spiritual practitioners, it is a bit confusing and they need to close their spiritual veins to exchange spiritual power with the outside world.
Zhu Jiu and others were in an independent VIP room and were not affected.
But she had a question, so she sent a message to Shuai Guo who was waiting outside.
"You used to have a mother who was a demonic cultivator and district chief. Why are you a spiritual cultivator?"
Isn't this the equivalent of going astray? If it weren't for special circumstances, spiritual practice would be difficult to make in Jiuqu Shuozhou.
Shuai Guo said that this was a personal matter. Zhu Jiu added some spirit stones to pity him. He sold his secret at a low price without hesitation and comforted himself: It’s okay, the essence of making money is to go out and sell it.
Selling labor, selling information, selling oneself.
Except for the capitalists, everyone in the world is selling.
When I thought about it this way, I suddenly felt that everyone was quite vulgar.
Shuai Guo stood outside and smiled cheerfully and handsomely.
"The views of the demon cultivators in Jiuqu Shuozhou on demons are roughly divided into two camps. One camp is the transformation camp headed by the Heavenly Demon Sect's leader Lou Yeyu, that is, the camp that takes demons for their own use."
"One is the killing faction headed by my mother and others back then. They believe that humans and demons have a fundamental barrier and hatred, and can never coexist. The consequence of dancing with the wolf is to be crushed to pieces."
When Shuai Guo said this, his tone became solemn and lonely.
"But whether it was then or now, the conversion faction is the huge mainstream. Just like the inevitable trend of history, the mainstream rolls forward and gradually swallows up those insignificant tributaries."
"My mother was convinced that the demonic cultivators would be finished one day, so she made me a spiritual cultivator."
Shuai Guo had never told anyone about this. At this moment, he was lost in memories due to Zhu Jiu's questioning, and his tone was full of nostalgia.
"In fact, my spiritual root talent is not outstanding. I only have three spiritual roots. It was my mother who found me the spiritual cleansing grass and spiritual purification fruit, which enabled me to have two spiritual roots with a spiritual fusion degree of over 80."
"It's a pity that the spirit-cleansing grass destroyed the water and wood spirit roots, which are mutually beneficial spirit roots. It washed away the wood spirit roots, leaving behind the water and fire spirit roots, which are mutually destructive."
"The eight major forces only recruit the most talented ones, and those with opposing water and fire spiritual roots are obviously not included in the scope. My mother wanted to use her status as the district chief to get in through the back door, and the other party agreed, but asked for 500,000 high-quality spiritual stones."
Zhu Jiu thinks that Shuai’s TV series is more interesting than any TV series written overnight by a screenwriter from a certain planet.
She pondered: "Then you entered a large sect? Then why are you still here now?"
"No." Shuai Guo denied as usual, "My mother thought I was not worth the price, so she didn't give it to me."
Zhu Jiu: “…”
"My mother looked down on forces below the eight great forces, so she made me stay at home."
"She asked someone to open up a cave suitable for spiritual cultivation. It is better than the cultivation environment of the true disciples of those big forces. She also took the risk to go to the secret realm to find a top-level cultivation method for me."
"The various cultivation resources are also the best."
Zhu Jiu's expression was slightly profound. To allow Shuai Guo, who was of above-average appearance, to compete with Bu Jinglian, Mo Rangchen and others at the same bone age, his mother must have paid a huge price.
and many more……
Zhu Jiufu was inspired: "So the reason why your mother embezzled money couldn't be you, right?"
Shuai Guo smiled and said nothing.
Zhu Jiu understood.
Isn't this equivalent to that in order for Shuai Guo to become a genius, his mother helped the young Shuai Guo get a loan that he would never be able to repay in his lifetime!
When it came time to repay the loan, he packed up his belongings and ran away.
Zhu Jiu was silent for a long time with mixed feelings, and commented: "A mother's love for her child will make far-reaching plans for him. Your mother loves you very much in the way that she doesn't love you."
Shuai Guo: “…Hehe.”
"What about your father?"
"die young."
Zhu Jiu brushed his sleeves and sighed again: "Alas, at such a young age, he has become a spirit in heaven."
"..."