"I have a money channel. ”

Mu Ping took a sip of tea and spoke unhurriedly.

"The Xuan Group is almost so poor that they urinate blood, how can there be any money?"

Feng Zhongyun was not attracted by Mu Ping's topic, but smiled wryly.

"That's right, aren't we going to publicly auction the places to enter the Sea of Time this time?

"That's right!"

Feng Zhongyun slapped his thigh, his eyes lit up, "It's still your kid's head that turns fast, why didn't I think of this layer?"

"Hey, hey!"

Mu Ping smiled and didn't speak.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you with full authority, remember, the Xuan Group only needs 10 billion, and the rest will be given to you!"

"Ten billion, why don't you go and rob a bank?"

"I'm not done yet, I'm talking about US dollars, not Huaxia coins!"

This time, it was Feng Zhongyun's turn to look at Mu Ping playfully, which could make this kid deflated, and to some extent, it could be regarded as comforting his wounded heart.

"Okay, 10 billion is 10 billion, this job, Ben Shao!"

Mu Ping also bit his lower lip......

Haicheng is the largest city near the sea in China, and it is also a modern commercial city, with bright lights and neon lights, full of the colors of the Oriental Dream Capital.

Near the seaside in the suburbs, there is a large convention center, where in an hour's time the auction of the Gengumi will be held.

"Team Leader Fu, are you ready?"

"Team leader, everything is ready according to your requirements!"

"Is Deputy Team Leader Ji, Deputy Team Leader Jiang and the brothers of the first, third, and fifth groups in place?"

"It's in place, you can see it, if anyone dares to make trouble, the security will tell him to come and go. ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Ping nodded with satisfaction.

At Jiang Ren's strong request, the third group of his Xuan Group was also placed under Mu Ping's command and directly commanded by him.

When the people in the group, group, and group five were all there, Mu Ping was surprised to find that there were really a lot of people in the Xuan group.

There are about one hundred and eighty people in each group, and three groups plus one is five hundred and forty people, "No wonder Feng Zhongyun said that the Xuan group is almost so poor that they urinate blood, more than five hundred martial arts cultivators are equivalent to more than five hundred cultivation machines, and the daily consumption is really not light." ”

Mu Yongzhong, Zhang Yan, and Mu Xin cultivated for three people, and they had three hundred meat buns for breakfast, although these martial arts cultivators did not consume as much as cultivators, but when they were put together at each meal, it was not an exaggeration to describe them as a small mountain.

If you don't have strong financial resources, you can't afford to support them at all, but fortunately, these people are all eating the country's money, otherwise let Mu Ping feed him, and he would have to squeeze him dry.

This is still under the leadership of him, the honorary leader, if the members of the national Xuan Group are gathered together, then there will be less?

When he left from Fencheng, he also left the approximately fifteen million found in the black armor, except for a small part of the emergency, all of which were left to his family.

This is why he is in a hurry to ask Feng Zhongyun for payment, on the one hand, for his family, on the other hand, for the beauty and health food factory that is about to be put into production, he doesn't know what the concept of money is on the earth, but he read from his predecessor memory, "Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible." ”

As for the resources he needed to cultivate, they all relied on the sea of time to obtain them.

He is a cultivator, and the cultivation resources he needs are not something that can be found in ordinary places, only some Jedi, desperate realms, ancient tombs, and secret realms may be available, which he needs to find alone.

It took him almost a week to completely wrap the Xuan Group Headquarters with a sixth-level defensive formation, and there was also a sixth-level killing array inside, as long as it wasn't a demonic emperor array or an emperor-level monk like him, no one could open it.

Anyway, the materials such as star meteorite iron, red gilt, and cold ore sand that arranged the formation, except for the low-grade spirit stones that provided the power, were all provided by the Xuan Group, and he was also happy to send a favor.

This place will be his base camp in the future, and he can't be sloppy.

As for those spiritual herbs and elixirs, they have all become pills and are stored in his rings, and at the same time, he also used the empty stone to refine ten rings, which can be used to store living things and storage things, each of which is fifty cubic meters in size, and the one he left for himself is three hundred and ninety cubic meters, so that as long as he divides it with a formation, living and dead things can be put in, even if it is put into a large passenger plane, it is a piece of cake.

He put the contents of the original ring into it, and he couldn't see the shadow at all, and he couldn't see anything more inside.

The main thing is that he can hide in the ring, and if there is an emergency, he can hide in it, which can save his life. If you are not a monk, you can't easily find it without divine sense.

Just imagine, if he drilled into the ground one or two hundred meters deep, and then hid in the Na Ring, what high-tech weapons would be able to detect him?

Of course, this ring was also branded by him with his own spiritual imprint, unless it was an immortal emperor who flew away from the sky, no one could easily erase it.

"Let's go, go in and have a look!"

Mu Ping was the first to walk into the Convention and Exhibition Building.

He stood on a platform at the height of the VIP auction room, and his spiritual power was released, and all the wind and grass in the whole hall of 1,000 square meters could not escape his perception in an instant.

You must know that after the peak of the early stage of the seventh layer of the Rank Solid Tree, his spiritual power has covered the atmosphere to a terrifying 2,500 meters, that is to say, within a radius of five miles, even ants fighting can be perceived by him.

"Hmm!"

He nodded with satisfaction, he had also arranged a small sixth-level trapping and killing formation here, if anyone wanted to play sideways, he didn't mind teaching them a lesson.

Coming out of the Xuan Demon Continent, he knew that almost every auction place had a high-level monk in charge, just to prevent those small people from buying things and not paying the bill, or asking for random prices.

Once this happens, there's nothing to say, just kill.

Today he is going to emulate the practice of the Xiuzhen Continent.

As for all the monks in the three groups, they are here to help, a huge Xuan Group, if someone is slapped in the face in the face, it will be passed out, who will listen to the command of the Xuan Group in the future?

Jiang Ren was specially used to deal with those hidden monks.

Mu Ping estimated that Jiang Ren's current cultivation at the peak of the heaven-level consummation, coupled with the martial arts he had taught, not to mention the first person in the Huaxia martial arts cultivation world, but it was not much different.

"Each group reports on their readiness!"

Deputy Commander-in-Chief Fu Ping ordered loudly through the headset.

"One set is ready!"

"The second group is ready!"

"Three sets are ready!"

"Report to the commander-in-chief, all the members of the Xuan clan are ready, please instruct!"

"Let's go!"

Mu Ping's right hand was raised high and waved violently.