Douluo: I have a lucky magic dice

Chapter 89 Why does he make so much money!

Chapter 89 Why does he make so much money!

Just when Wang Dong was stunned, Ji Xinghe had already grabbed Wang Dong's hand with his right hand and twisted it behind his back, and then pressed his shoulder with his left hand.

Suddenly, Wang Dong, who had just reacted, was pressed down on the mattress that had just been laid out by Ji Xinghe like a fugitive.

Wang Dong, who realized it late, was extremely ashamed and angry, and shouted, "Let me go!"

Wang Dong, who wanted to struggle, suddenly found that the strength and soul power that he was proud of were suppressed in all aspects by the opponent.

Ji Xinghe, who was pressing on Wang Dong's back, frowned slightly. At present, it seemed that Wang Dong didn't know his life experience. With the idea of ​​testing him, Ji Xinghe snorted, "You are so arrogant. It seems that you were never beaten at home when you were a child."

Wang Dong's face flushed as he said, "No one in my family dares to do this to me. If you wait for me to get up, you'll be dead."

Ji Xinghe took the initiative in the conversation: "Where are your parents? Tell me where they are. I'll tie you up and send you home. I'll let them teach you a lesson on how to get along with your roommates."

Wang Dong said angrily: "My parents passed away a long time ago, but if you dare to do this, my uncle and second uncle will not let you go!"

Hearing this answer, Ji Xinghe was stunned for a moment. Wang Dong knew that her parents had passed away, but judging from her situation, she probably didn't know who her parents were.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be like me."

Ji Xinghe suddenly released his hands that were holding Wang Dong. Wang Dong, who was about to explode, turned over and looked at Ji Xinghe, somewhat at a loss, and said, "Why, you also..."

Ji Xinghe nodded and said with some melancholy: "I have no home now. I can only rely on myself for everything in the future."

"Oh! It's okay." Wang Dong, who wanted to compete with Ji Xinghe just now, patted Ji Xinghe's shoulder and said, "A good man has ambitions. With your strength, you can create a world of your own in the future!"

Ji Xinghe couldn't help but smile when looking at Wang Dong. This guy wasn't a bad guy, just a little silly.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Dong was a little puzzled. He always felt that this guy's smile contained too much information.

"The little brat is trying to comfort me." Ji Xinghe waved his hand and said, "Okay, we have finally gotten to know each other. I have to clean up the house."

"Who are you calling a brat?"

Wang Dong followed Ji Xinghe like a cat with its fur standing on end, muttering, "I am the boss of our family. What right do you have to call me a brat?"

Seeing that Ji Xinghe ignored him, Wang Dong curled his lips and said, "Changing the subject, what exactly is your martial spirit? Why did I feel a flash of light before my eyes when I made my move just now and you appeared behind me? Is it a spiritual martial spirit?"

"Yes." Ji Xinghe replied while putting the quilt cover on himself. He thought that in one or two years, when his Beishui Chamber of Commerce had a firm foothold in Shrek City, he would buy himself a house in Shrek City. With the two soul skills, Holy Spirit Seal and Great Dream, he would have more and more loyal subordinates in the future. Strength, influence, and power are inseparable.

"Tsk, you didn't have any murderous intent just now, otherwise even if you have spiritual soul skills, you couldn't hide it from me." Wang Dong snorted and released her martial soul. A blood-red and swaying grass suddenly appeared in her hand, and three purple soul rings floated around her.

Ji Xinghe turned around abruptly, frowned, looked at Wang Dong and said: "Such a strong murderous aura, this is..."

Wang Dong seemed very satisfied when she saw the surprise in Ji Xinghe's eyes. She raised her chin, revealing her fair goose neck. "My uncle said that my martial soul is called the Blue Silver Emperor of Slaughter. It is a martial soul that can sense the murderous aura and killing intent from the outside world. So if anyone is hostile to me, I can detect it at the first time."

At this point, Wang Dong looked at Ji Xinghe and squinted his eyes and said, "And you didn't show any hostility when you attacked, so I got caught."

It’s not the Butterfly Martial Soul of the Goddess of Light... Ji Xinghe was a little surprised, but as a descendant of the God of Shura, it is reasonable for such a martial soul to appear in Wang Dong.

"I see." Ji Xinghe nodded slightly, then turned around and started tidying up the room.

"Strange... Why do I feel like I'm still no match for him even if we face him head-on?"

Wang Dong secretly thought that something was wrong. After releasing the Killing Blue Silver Emperor, his perception of everything in the outside world increased several times. Now, his Blue Silver Emperor actually felt a great threat from Ji Xinghe. How strong is this guy really?
"How many credits have you got?" Wang Dong asked curiously.

Ji Xinghe paused and said, "There are still 210."

Wang Dong's mouth twitched when he heard that, and he said, "You're a pervert. I only have 65 credits left after exchanging for the dormitory."

Wang Dong originally thought that he was already the best among this class of freshmen, but he didn't expect that his new roommate would give him a surprise as soon as he arrived. It really is true that there is always someone better than you.

Wang Dong stayed in Ji Xinghe's room for a while before leaving. After tidying up the dormitory, Ji Xinghe sat cross-legged and entered the spiritual space.

Ji Xinghe's soul power is now at level 35. His qi, blood and mental strength have reached the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm. Two of his eight extraordinary meridians have been opened, and the left arm bone among all the bones in his body has been tempered three times. Because he has fused with the left arm bone of the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion, the strength of his left arm has far exceeded that of his right arm. As for the undead magic that Alex taught him, he has mastered dozens of them. At least when facing evil soul masters, he has a certain ability to protect himself.

"You kid, you have quite big ambitions. You let No. 2 and No. 3 join the Shrek City Defense Force because you want to have your own power?" Tian Meng asked Ji Xinghe who appeared in the spiritual space.

Ji Xinghe smiled and said, "Although soul masters value personal strength, I think it would be very fulfilling to be able to build a large-scale force with my own hands."

Tian Meng smacked his lips and said, "This is not easy. Nowadays, there are countless soul master families of you humans on the continent, and there are also a large number of nobles under the imperial system. Now the land and resources on the continent are in the hands of these people. If you want to build your own power, you will inevitably have to snatch food from their mouths. By then, disputes will arise, and I am afraid it will affect your cultivation." At this time, the Ice Emperor on the side suddenly said, "Humph, cowardly idea, how can you make progress without disputes? How can you grow without killing? You want to become a god, do you really think you can do it by burying your head in hard practice? Then wouldn't you, Tian Meng Bingcan, have become a god long ago?"

Tianmeng Bingcan was choked by Bingdi's words and was speechless. He smacked his lips and said, "Okay, you're awesome, okay?" Tianmeng snorted and returned to his room. These days, he began to be obsessed with the various soul guide technologies that appeared in the Galaxy Magic Dice last season. He had been asleep for too long in his long life, and now he was determined to do something.

Bingdi glared at the golden hut that Tianmeng's spiritual power transformed into, and then looked at Ji Xinghe and said: "I definitely support your idea, but you have to pay attention to the allocation of energy. Everything you want to do is based on your strength."

Ji Xinghe nodded and said, "I understand, Ice Emperor."

"Little demon, play another game of Go with me." The Ice Emperor called out to the Snow Demon King and went to study the human Go provided by Ji Xinghe to them. At this time, Ji Xinghe also looked at the bronze magic dice in his spiritual space. After a month, Ji Xinghe opened the magic dice again.

Now the Desert Eagle in Ji Xinghe's hands has been mass-produced, and the Barrett, high-explosive grenade and other soul guides he obtained from the magic dice have been tried in the Beishui Chamber of Commerce. However, Ji Xinghe does not plan to sell these soul guides for the time being. The profit of military soul guides is too great, and his current strength is not enough to control these profits. If some forces are eyeing them, it will be troublesome.

Ji Xinghe must be patient enough. The cooperation with Jubei City for one million gold soul coins is just the beginning. At this time, the bronze magic dice above Ji Xinghe's head stopped turning, and a stream of light appeared in front of him.

"Another metal box?"

Ji Xinghe opened the alloy suitcase one by one, and what came into view were nine metal bracelets, and underneath the bracelets were the design drawings of these soul guides.

"It's actually a communication soul guide device!" Ji Xinghe was a little excited. Although there are communication soul guide devices on the market now, most of their communication ranges are within a few thousand meters, and the prices are extremely high. They are all exclusive to the nobility and have little cost-effectiveness.

The main body of the communication soul guide device in Ji Xinghe's hand is a ninth-level soul guide device, and the other eight secondary bracelets are all seventh-level soul guide devices. The communication range reaches tens of thousands of kilometers, and the main communication soul guide device can communicate with any secondary communication soul guide device. More importantly, the number of secondary communication soul guide devices can be increased without limit, and one main soul guide device can connect with several secondary communication soul guide devices.

"Very good, very good. With this soul guide, it won't be so troublesome to contact No. 5 and No. 6 in Jubei City." Ji Xinghe was a little happy. Although he could contact seven people with mental imprints, his current mental strength was still too weak. The distance for contacting seven people was only more than ten kilometers. He immediately planned to go to Beishui Chamber of Commerce tomorrow to send someone to deliver these soul guides to them.

……

North Water Chamber of Commerce.

In an inconspicuous alley on Zhuque Street in the outer city of Shrek, a considerable chamber of commerce has unknowingly developed. At this time, the Beishui Chamber of Commerce has been completely controlled by Ji Xinghe. Whether it is Ji Xinghe's personal strength or his newly recruited Soul Emperor subordinates, all of this makes Zhao Tie and others feel his unfathomable depth.

"Boss Zhao, the people from the Red Gang are here again." A blacksmith found Zhao Tie with a troubled look on his face.

Zhao Tie frowned slightly and said, "Didn't we just pay this month's peace of mind fee at the beginning of the month?"

The so-called peace of mind fee is also known as protection fee. No matter which faction's territory you do business in, you have to pay protection fee to the gang. The Zhuque Street where the Beishui Chamber of Commerce is located is controlled by a faction called the Red Gang. Over the years, the Beishui Chamber of Commerce has always been law-abiding and got along well with the Red Gang. However, in recent months, with the increasingly prosperous business of the Beishui Chamber of Commerce, the jealous Red Gang has come to cause trouble more and more often.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded beside Zhao Tie: "Do you need me to destroy this Red Clothes Gang?"

The person who spoke was Number One, a sixty-year-old man in a black robe. Although he looked like an old man, he was actually a genuine seven-ringed Soul Saint.

"Sir, we are businessmen, and harmony brings wealth. Although the Red Shirt Gang is not a particularly strong force, it is because of their presence that we will not be noticed by other forces, which is beneficial to our development."

Zhao Tie's idea was very simple, which was to stay alive and develop, waiting for their boss Ji Xinghe to grow up. Even though Number One was a seven-ring Soul Saint, the thing that Shrek City lacked the least was Soul Masters. Not to mention Soul Saints, even Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo were not rare in Shrek City. Zhao Tie was just a small figure from Beishui Town, and he didn't want to provoke other forces. Making money was not shameful.

At this time, a group of men in red clothes gathered at the entrance of Beishui Chamber of Commerce. They all had a very powerful aura. Not only were each of them soul masters, but they all had at least the cultivation level of a great soul master.

"Let the president of your chamber of commerce come out." The leading man with a short beard shouted at the doorman at the entrance of Beishui Chamber of Commerce.

Zhao Tie quickly came out with a group of blacksmiths, bowed to the man in red, and said with a smile: "Master Li, what brings you here today?"

This Hall Master Li didn't waste any words. He looked at Zhao Tie and smiled and said, "I don't have anything to say. I just heard that your Beishui Chamber of Commerce has imported another ten tons of rare metals. It seems that you have received another big order recently."

The implication of Li's words was very clear. That is, if you guys make money, we should also have a share of the soup. Zhao Tie smiled and said, "Oh, in this world, there is no big order for a small business like ours. Where did Li hear this?"

Zhao Tie didn't want to cut off his own flesh unless he had no other choice. However, the Hall Master Li in front of him obviously had accurate information. He narrowed his eyes and smiled at Zhao Tie, then waved his hand. A man immediately walked out from behind him and said to Zhao Tie, "I saw with my own eyes the transaction your people made at Jubao Pavilion last night."

At this time, Hall Master Li also sighed and said, "President Zhao, I know you are a smart man. You also know that we have six hall masters in the Red Clothes Gang, hundreds of people, and the daily food, drink, and defecation is already a considerable expense. In addition, I have to arrange people to protect your safety. Think about it, if my brothers are hungry and cold, who will guarantee your safety?"

Zhao Tie smiled awkwardly, took a money bag and walked forward, saying: "Master Li, what you said makes sense. Brothers have worked hard." As Zhao Tie spoke, he stuffed the money bag into Master Li's hand and said: "This is a small gift from me. Come and give your brothers a snack."

Master Li weighed the money bag, and his smiling eyes suddenly changed. He threw the money bag filled with gold soul coins into Zhao Tie's arms and said:

"Less than a hundred gold soul coins, you're just sending away a beggar. I've seen how much money your Beishui Chamber of Commerce has made in the past few years. It has grown from a chamber of commerce with a dozen people to a chamber of commerce with hundreds of people now. If it weren't for my Red Clothes Gang taking care of things, the Red Eyes would have eaten you up long ago."

Hall Master Li narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Tie. The strength of this country bumpkin was only that of a three-ring soul master. He was just a lousy blacksmith. How could he make so much money!

(End of this chapter)

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