The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Not long after wandering around, Chu Tianxiao came to a conclusion - "The people here don't remember that they were blood-bound, and the village has been closed all year round, without communicating with the outside world, and they don't know what is happening outside... For a foreigner like me, I feel strange and very enthusiastic at the same time. It seems that the folk customs are simple and simple, at least there are relatively few ruffians..."

As he walked, he thought carefully.

"How do you want to satisfy everyone, young master?"

Mu Liuling followed Chu Tianxiao's pace with such doubts in his heart. He walked around and had a look. After he understood it almost, he tapped his right hand gently on the palm of his left hand for a long time to collect his thoughts.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he really started to move. He first went to the village chief's residence and explained his purpose after being polite.

"invest?"

The village chief was stunned for a while: "Sir, our Ming'ai Village has neither minerals nor spiritual veins. So... what are you trying to do?"

"Village Chief, you don't know something. As for me, I am a prodigal son, so... I spend money for no other reason than to be happy."

After saying these words, the village chief was speechless for a long time. He stared at Chu Tianxiao blankly and didn't know what to say - there are still people who call themselves prodigal these days? Why do you still look so calm and calm? Isn't there something wrong with this foreign young man's mind...

Before he could figure it out, Chu Tianxiao said: "Village Chief, don't you want to promote Ming Ai Village? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

After saying this, the village chief was still a little doubtful: "Then... what are you going to do, Master?"

"Throw money!"

"Spend money and waste money! Let the size and finances of this village increase several times within a year. Every household will have cattle and sheep, cars and houses. The entire village will expand and enter the inner suburbs of Kyoto!"

After saying these words, the village chief's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he came back to his senses, smacking his tongue: "Then...how much will it cost? Young Master, please don't lie to me..."

"hehe……"

Chu Tianxiao smiled slightly, and then slapped a crystal card on the table.

A hill filled with spiritual coins appeared instantly, almost blinding the village chief!

"Here are three million spiritual coins. Village chief, please build a few more private schools so that all the children in the village can go to school. We have to choose the school. We won't criticize any school that doesn't do well!"

Chu Tianxiao said and wanted to take out the crystal card: "Is it enough? Is it enough? Village chief, just tell me if it's enough!"

"Enough...enough!" The village chief was so excited that he was shaking all over. He was just the village chief of a remote village. He had never seen a million-level spirit coins in his life. What he just said was just to get a thousand more spirit coins. ...But I never expected that Chu Tianxiao would just wave his hand and get three million!

"Sir! I would like to thank you on behalf of our village! From today on, you are a distinguished guest of our village!"

"Haha, are you satisfied with that, village chief?"

"Ah? Satisfied! Satisfied! Master, you are so generous, you are worthy of being from Kyoto!"

"Very good..." Chu Tianxiao looked at the inconspicuous red light somewhere on the village chief's body, smiled slightly, and clasped his fists, "In that case, I still want to talk to the villagers everywhere, is that okay?"

"Yes! Yes! Young master, you can talk as you please! If there is any blind person who doesn't want to talk to you, just tell me and I will go find him with my pole!"

"Haha, I have to thank the village chief for his kindness..." Chu Tianxiao saluted, and then motioned to Mu Liuling with a look, "Let's go."

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"Young Master, actually...Liu Ling just calculated it. You only need to pay about 170,000 spirit coins, and you can get everything you want..."

"Ha... So Liu Ling, do you think I am wasting my family?"

"Hmm... But, Liu Ling suddenly felt like a prodigal, sometimes it's good..." Mu Liuling said softly, "At least just now, Liu Ling was also very happy..."

"Not bad, not bad, I finally got the idea, then let's watch how the young master spends his fortune!"

While he was talking, Chu Tianxiao had already arrived at a farmhouse, where a peasant woman was feeding chickens. When she saw Chu Tianxiao, she immediately stood up and put on a smile: "Oh, it's you, young master..."

Chu Tianxiao looked at the chickens behind her. They were thin, small, and had dark spots. Although the woman was smiling, there was a hint of sadness in the corners of her eyebrows...

All the details fell into Chu Tianxiao's eyes. He rolled his eyes and suddenly said in surprise: "Auntie, this chicken of yours... seems to be an expensive breed in Kyoto. Where did you get it? Can you sell it?"

When the woman heard this, she was stunned at first, then she looked happy and a little embarrassed: "Young Master must have seen it wrong, this..."

"Fifty thousand spirit coins each, no counter-offers allowed, auntie, just make it easier for me to lose my fortune."

Chu Tianxiao smiled faintly, and then dropped a crystal card.

"Next."

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"Oh, you like the little girl next door but you haven't dared to confess? Well, take this card and go to the car dealership next door to buy nine white horses and ten cars. When you pass by her house tomorrow morning, just kneel down on one knee and be shameless. It’s...next one.”

"Well, you've been worried that the market is too far away and you can't walk easily? Here, take this card and find someone to open a market in front of your home tomorrow... Next one."

"Ah, do you think you can't get married because you're not good-looking? Come on, people depend on their clothes. Here, put this crystal card in your hair as a headdress tomorrow. If anyone asks you, just take it off and get married. Of course... I guess he will recognize it after seeing the numbers above... Next one."

…

As Chu Tianxiao walked along, Mu Liuling was stunned. This young master only needed to take a look and ask a few questions to tell what troubles this person had from his expression between the lines... Then, focus on the prodigal son!

Along the way, there was no one that Chu Tianxiao couldn't "solve"!

"The young master... is really a very different prodigal son..." Mu Liuling followed him, thinking along the way, and somehow her little face turned slightly red.

Just like this, they walked along the way and prodigal son. After a long alley, Mu Liuling looked at the old man in front of him and felt a little worried - this old man was a famous elder in the village, with no desires and no demands. Besides, half of his body was buried in the ground, so even the prodigal son's technique might not work...

Before Mu Liuling finished worrying, Chu Tianxiao solved it with one sentence.

"Old man, how old is your grandson? Is he in school? Do you want to go to a private school in Kyoto? Do you want to go to this one in the morning and that one at noon, whichever one is better? Here's the card for you. Are you satisfied? Okay, next one."

Mu Liuling was stunned!

Just like that, under Chu Tianxiao's wasteful offensive, this almost impossible condition was broken like a joke, and a faint red light appeared on the bodies of all the villagers, and then all the light spots flew out of their bodies and flew towards a piece of sky not far from Mingai Village...

"Oh? It seems that Jian Ligong has been suppressed for so many years, and it's not over yet." Seeing this, Chu Tianxiao muttered in his heart, calculated for a moment, and waved his hand, "Liuling, watch this place, I'll be back soon!"