I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Chapter 493 Tang Rui from the Temple of the God of Wealth

"System, help me sign in at Holy Spirit College."

After the improvement of his cultivation level, Qin Feng did not forget to sign in, and he was the Dao directly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the master, you have successfully signed in and obtained a ray of sacred artifact aura."

The system's mechanical notification sounded in Qin Feng's ears.

Hearing this reward, Qin Feng was not very surprised. He has been signing in continuously for the past three years, and he already knows roughly how long it will take to sign in for a ray of holy artifact aura.

"Roar!"

After Qin Feng successfully signed in, the sound of dragon chant sounded in his system space.

The Wanshang Bow glowed with a golden light, and its weapon spirit had recovered a lot over the years. After sensing the aura of the sacred weapon, it began to absorb it automatically.

When Qin Feng saw this, he ignored it and began to adjust his breath to stabilize his realm.

......

Autumn goes and winter comes, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In fact, Qin Feng didn't need to continuously adjust his breath for such a long time, but he is a stable person, and his future goal is a saint or even a great emperor, so the foundation must be solid.

"Uh..."

Qin Feng, who had finished adjusting his breath, got up slowly, stretched his waist, and looked at the main peak of the Holy Spirit Academy and other peaks.

Last time Lin Luoxue allowed him to walk around. Although he didn't think those places suitable for cultivation were of any use to him, he felt that it was necessary to check in.

Now that he has just broken through, there will be no improvement in his realm in a short period of time. In addition, he has signed in to the sacred artifact aura five days ago, so he will not be able to sign in again in a short period of time.

So Qin Feng planned to take advantage of these few days to go to some other places in the Holy Spirit Academy to sign in and see what rewards there would be.

"Maybe you can take a look at Puppet Valley, maybe you can sign some kind of puppet." Qin Feng muttered to himself.

Although he has mastered the technique of controlling corpses, he has not encountered any relatively good corpses over the years, which are worthy of his refinement and cultivation.

It would be nice if you could get some puppets by signing in at Puppet Valley.

With this in mind, Qin Feng left Guyun Peak and headed towards Puppet Valley.

Because it was not the first time to see Qin Feng, and the female students of the Holy Spirit College were still relatively reserved, so this time in the Holy Spirit College, although he still received a lot of attention, no one messed with him.

Along the way, Qin Feng heard the conversations of many students, and learned that in the past three years, the Holy Spirit Academy has not found any clues about Qin Demon Wei Sang.

Many people's discussions are still about Qin Demon Wei Sang.

While Qin Feng was walking, a young man who looked about the same age as him, looked a little fat, was dressed in luxurious clothes, and looked like a rich man noticed him.

Immediately, his eyes lit up.

"Hiss... so handsome!"

The slightly obese young man couldn't help but gasped, and then he stepped forward and said with a smile, "Hey....My name is Tang Rui, and my brother must be the legendary Qin Feng, right?"

As he said that, he still bowed his hands, but he was relatively fat, so he looked a little funny.

Seeing Tang Rui in front of him, Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He was a little surprised by the luxury of the other party's clothes. Whether it was the jade pendant around his waist or the folding fan in his hand, there might not be hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, so he couldn't buy them at all.

In the world of martial arts, the weak prey on the strong, and walking outside with such a show of wealth is simply letting others come and rob him, which is too much publicity.

"Tang Rui? We don't seem to know each other?"

Qin Feng thought for a while, he had never seen this fat man before, and asked suspiciously.

"We didn't know each other before, but we know each other now."

Tang Rui looked familiar, and said: "It's the first time I've come to the academy to take classes since I entered school, and I met Brother Qin unexpectedly.

And to be honest, the reason why I came to the academy today is to find you. "

"What do you want from me?" Qin Feng asked in confusion.

Tang Rui didn't answer directly, then looked around mysteriously and looked at no one around, and lowered his voice, "Brother Qin, are you interested in making a fortune together?"

"Get rich? Why get rich?" Qin Feng asked with great interest.

Of course he can't be short of money.

But he is more curious.

Under normal circumstances, it is definitely a liar to ask such a question as soon as they meet.

And the Holy Spirit College recruits students, it should not recruit a liar, right?

"To be honest, Brother Qin's chic and handsome appearance has been spread throughout the ancient spiritual domain. Many ladies from aristocratic families wish to see his face."

After a pause, Tang Rui continued: "Brother Qin, if you want, I will invite the best painter in the ancient spirit domain to paint Brother Qin's portrait, and the spirit stones sold at that time will be divided into [-]%!"

When Qin Feng heard this, his face darkened immediately.

This guy is too good at business, right?

Talking about getting rich, he actually wanted to sell his portrait.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't speak, Tang Rui thought that he couldn't trust him, and said immediately, "Brother Qin, don't worry, I guarantee with the reputation of the Temple of Wealth, you won't lose any of the spirit stones I sell."

"Are you from the Temple of the God of Wealth?" Qin Feng was a little surprised when he heard this.

When he was in the Nine Profound Territory, he had heard of the Temple of the God of Wealth, which was the most special one among the ancient forces.

According to his understanding, the business of the Temple of Wealth is spread all over the Eternal Ancient Continent, and the level of wealth is unbelievable.

It is said that at the place where the main hall of the God of Wealth Hall is located, there is a large river hundreds of miles wide, rushing and stretching, and the river water in it is all spirit fluid.

Because the treasure house in the Temple of the God of Wealth can no longer hold all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures, let alone the god stones, so a large amount of god stones are poured into that river every year.

Finally, under the refinement of the formation, those god stones gradually became spiritual liquid, until they completely replaced ordinary river water.

"That's right! If Qin Feng doesn't believe it, this is my identity token."

Tang Rui said, showing a token made of fine gold, and said, "I can assure Brother Qin that if you sell a painting, you can earn at least a thousand spirit stones."

"No need."

Qin Feng interrupted directly, saying: "I'm not interested in the spirit stone."

The spirit stones he had signed up had piled up like a mountain, so it wasn't enough for Tang Rui to sell his own portrait just to earn a thousand spirit stones for a painting.

After all, he continued to walk in the direction of Puppet Valley, preparing to sign there.

But since Tang Rui had such a good opportunity to earn God's Spirit Stone, and had already met Qin Feng, how could he give up so easily, in that case he was not worthy to stay in the Temple of Fortune.

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