Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"Actually, Master, you are really suitable to go to the Demon Sect."

Looking up at Zhao Yang, Mochi said in a low voice, "With the master's background and temperament, it's not difficult to make a name for yourself in the Demon Sect."

Is this a compliment to me?Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel a little slander in his heart.

"Master, don't get me wrong. What the villain means is that the Demon Sect speaks with strength. If the Master goes to the Demon Sect, he will crush his peers and immediately gather countless fans. When the time comes, everyone will respond to everyone's support." It seems to feel Seeing what Zhao Yang was thinking, Mo Chi hurriedly explained.

Hugging from front to back, responding to every call?
Zhao Yang has already passed such days, and he doesn't think there is anything unusual about it.

"Then let's talk about Dalun Myoji Temple."

"Master, with your wisdom, if you go to the Buddhist sect, it is possible to become a disciple of the Buddha!"

Buddha's son, the direct elite disciple of Dalun Mingwang Temple.It is the existence of none in a million.

This flattery, Zhao Yang thinks it is very useful.Just asking him to really become a monk, he still has a shock in his heart.

"Actually, the Great Snow Mountain is what Master wants to go the most, right?" Mo Chi said again after taking a careful look at Zhao Yang.

"Oh, how did you find out?" Zhao Yang asked curiously.

There was a flattering smile on Mo Chi's face: "Only the sword cultivator of Daxue Mountain can enjoy kindness and hatred. Life and death only depend on the sword in your hand!"

Happy revenge.

In this world, is there still a place for happiness and enmity?

"The Sword Sect of Daxue Mountain used to be known as a million sword cultivators who cut the sky with one sword. Later, they fell out with Zhongzhou. Millions of sword cultivators stepped into Zhongzhou, and only one hundred thousand returned in the end."

Mochi's face showed a little longing: "Even these one hundred thousand sword cultivators make the forces outside the Northern Territory dare not set foot."

"This matter happened tens of thousands of years ago. There are different versions in different places, but most of them say that the practitioners in the Northern Territory are arrogant and extremely xenophobic." The ancestor of Tianhong whispered in Zhao Yang's ear.

A sect with millions of monks can draw a sword in a fit of anger and die without regret. Zhao Yang immediately became interested in such a sect.

He briefly talked about Mu Canghe's invitation and comments to him before, then looked at Mochi and said, "Then tell me, should I go to Cangyun Sword Academy or Shuangxue Sword Academy?"

"That depends on the secret of the master, whether he is willing to be known by more people." Mo Chi whispered.

secret?Zhao Yang felt that he was full of secrets.

But he knew what Mochi meant.

After going to Cangyun Sword Academy, when Mu Canghe comes back, many of his secrets will definitely make him curious, so he will keep pursuing them.

At that time, the secret of his coming from Xizhou and the reason for his rapid promotion will be revealed.

From this point of view, the only option is to go to the Shuangxue Sword Academy, which is based on Qi and blood cultivation.

Coincidentally, he is also interested in this way.

"Then Frost Snow Sword Academy."

Zhao Yang nodded and looked at Mochi.

"My villain has only heard a little about this sword academy, so you can go to the nearest Fangshi to ask about it." Mochi quickly bowed, chose a direction, and strode away.

"Ahh-"

After a while, there was a howl of wolves, and a tall snow wolf galloped towards him.

"Haha, it turns out that beasts know more about gratitude than humans..." Zhao Yang let out a long laugh, flew up and landed on the snow wolf's back.

The vastness of the Northern Territory is still above the Western Continent.

It's just that the northern region is cold and desolate, with few creatures.

Zhao Yang was not in a hurry, he only walked three to five thousand miles a day, watching the ice and snow scenery along the way, and from time to time went to places where human races gathered to trade.

The Northern Territory is not very repulsive to demon cultivators, and the appearance of the ink pool full of demonic energy in Fangshi did not cause any commotion.

Except for those young boys with wide eyes, everyone else has become accustomed to it.

Every time he went to a market, Mochi would introduce Zhao Yang to many specialties of the Northern Territory.

Frost snow lotus seeds that can be used for alchemy and can be eaten directly to improve cultivation.

Ice Soul Iron, which can imbue weapons with the power of frost.

Ice chalcedony that can purify blood.

……

Every piece of treasure opened Zhao Yang's horizons.It's just that now is not the time to buy these treasures in a big way, he can only write down these items secretly, and buy more when he has the opportunity.

You must know that if these items are shipped to other states, their value will double in an instant.

These days, Zhao Yang visits the game world every day.

The war in the southern wilderness is very unfavorable to the human race.The entire Southern Wilderness was basically smashed, and most of the human races retreated, and now they are mainly fighting guerrillas in the surrounding sea areas and islands.

If it weren't for the support of several powerful forces, Nanhuang might be directly occupied by the monster clan.

The information was collected by Guan Quan, who was disguised as a pirate.

"My lord, can you let the human cultivators who don't want to leave the southern wasteland come to the base to take refuge?" On behalf of Guan Quan, who came to the game world to meet Zhao Yang was a tall Asura soldier named Guo Changde.

He was originally a leading captain of Zhenhaiwei, who died in battle on the embankment, and then his soul was taken by Zhao Yang, and he was reborn in the Shura battlefield world.

He had led the navy to fight before, so he was appointed by Guan Quan as the captain of a wave-splitting warship, and he had nearly [-] people under him.

This time Guan Quan led his pirates out to intercept and kill a monster fleet, and then rescued a group of captured human practitioners.

Everyone had different opinions on how to deal with these practitioners, so Guan Quan sent Guo Changde to see Zhao Yang.

"Send those young ones with potential back to the base." Zhao Yang said after pondering for a while.

Guo Changde nodded, and then asked, "What about the others?"

"Put on the Heartbreak Restriction and send it to sell."

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the tall and tall Guo Changde was taken aback, with a puzzled look on his ferocious face.

"Notify Wu Mingshuo to buy these people." Zhao Yang said with a slight smile: "They are short of manpower, and these people just fit in."

As he said that, he chuckled, "In this way, your identities as pirates will be confirmed, and their identities as big merchants in the South China Sea will also be proven, killing two birds with one stone."

No wonder!
Guo Changde grinned and said, "Listen to your lord."

Zhao Yang nodded and said: "You should pay attention to collecting the special products of the Southern Wilderness, as well as the products of the monster clan in the Southern Wilderness. Once Wu Mingshuo has a firm foothold, they can sell them."

"Humble job understands, this will convey the meaning of the adults back." Guo Changde bowed and exited the game world.

When he left, Zhao Yang's mind moved, and a figure appeared in front of him.

"General Zhao!"

"It's really you!"

Surprised Yang Peng looked Zhao Yang up and down, and then his face showed joy: "I thought that kid He Shuangchi lied to me, so it turns out that the lord is really safe and sound!"

Speaking of this, he looked around and said pleasantly: "This is the secret place of the adults?" "Zhao Yang nodded, then stretched out his hand and took out a piece of solid ice that shone brightly: "Look, how much is this thing worth? "

Yang Peng took the solid ice, penetrated with spiritual power, then let out a "hiss", and said anxiously: "This, this is ice chalcedony!"

Holding the solid ice in both hands, he raised his head, took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Dare to ask my lord, where does this ice chalcedony come from?"

The expression on Zhao Yang's face remained unchanged, and he remained silent.

"My lord, this thing can purify the blood, and its value is invaluable. Sixty years ago, there were some outflows from Xiyue Kingdom, and the price of each piece was nearly ten thousand spirit stones. If it is sold now, it will at least double." Zhao Yang said nothing, Yang Peng said in a low voice.