In just half a month, the scale of the God Butcher Guild has reached as many as 6,000 people, which can be regarded as a large guild in terms of the number of people alone.

Wang Qiong even did not hesitate to spend 30 million to purchase a nine-story building in the Heavenly King as the headquarters of the God Butcher Guild.

You know, that's 30 million real money.

Of course, today's Wang Qiong is wealthy, and he has collected 500 million yuan in membership fees alone, of which 300 million has gone into his own pocket, and he is not short of money at all.

With a population of 6,000 people, coupled with this extremely magnificent guild headquarters, the current God Butcher Guild can be described as a growing prestige.

Of course, if you talk about strength, it's a different story.

Originally, the original intention of the God Butcher Guild was different from other guilds.

To put it bluntly, this is just an alliance of supporters of God Butcher, compared to the original intention of other guilds for the purpose of cultivation and fighting, the God Butcher Guild seems a bit loose, and there are no masters who can take the stage.

Therefore, the God Butcher Guild has reached such a scale in a short period of time, and it is a matter of willingness to pay a fee to join.

This made many, if not many, guilds scoff.

"President, we have to fool two masters to come in, the movement we made is too big, it's already too eye-catching, it is estimated that someone will come to the door to stir up trouble. ”

The first gentleman found Wang Qiong.

Since the guild was founded, he has been busy at the front.

As for Wang Qiong, the cheap president, in addition to coming up with ideas, he is mainly responsible for making money.

If it weren't for the first gentleman's means, and his connections and reputation were not bad, their guild would have been regarded as a fraud group a long time ago.

"These cubs, they are really idle enough, eating their rice? Lao Tzu set up a guild and take care of their?" Wang Qiong was extremely unhappy.

Among Skynet, there are many elites who have a strong sense of superiority and a sense of justice.

In their eyes, the God Butcher Guild was a deception of the world, a desecration of the meaning of the guild's existence, and a defilement of the sincerity and honor of the path of cultivation.

"There is no way, we are now a big family, and many people are red-eyed, and they accuse us of fraud in the name of butchers. "The first one was a little bitter.

Although, he had already used the method of Wang Qiongjiao to suppress waves of different voices.

But if there is really a master who comes to the door to pick the scene, he may not be able to hold it down.

"Okay, your slander is used well, and you believe it yourself, so there is no flaw that can be exposed. Wang Qiong greatly appreciated the first gentleman.

But come to think of it, it's a real problem.

Now the God Butcher Guild is Wang Qiong's cash cow, in addition to a large amount of membership fees, there is also a lot of money every month when it is sold around, he can't let people smash this cash cow.

"You wait for two days, and I'll find you a master to press the field. ”

Wang Qiong thought of Ye Mo.

That gentle and cowardly thin young man has been lent to Fei Lao for a while, and he must have been trained almost well, so he just took it back and saw the effect.

"Master?" the first one was curious.

In his eyes, Wang Qiong is similar to him, he has no intention of cultivating, his strength is average, and he relies on scheming and resourcefulness to get into Skynet.

What kind of decent master can this kind of person find?

While the first gentleman was still thinking, Wang Qiong had already walked out of the gate of the God Butcher Guild.

Now that he is the president of the God Butcher Guild, he is naturally qualified to challenge the dungeon.

Soon, Wang Qiong came to a forest through the teleportation circle.

According to the records of the Eighteen Bronze Man dungeons, this forest is called the White Snake Forest, and if you want to challenge, you must trigger the dungeon here.

"It's weird. Wang Qiong pursed his lips.

Regarding copies, these days, he also did some research.

Some dungeons, not just if you want to challenge them, must meet certain conditions, or even fit a specific scene or character.

In the discussion area, it was said that most of the copies in Skynet were designed by His Majesty Emperor Qin himself, and even some copies were created based on His Majesty Emperor Qin's dreams.

For example, the more popular zodiac dungeon.

It is said that this is a copy of the most difficult copy in Skynet, and it is necessary to challenge twelve levels in a row, defeat twelve warriors with different styles and wearing golden armor, and finally rescue the goddess, which can be regarded as truly complete.

So far, only a handful of people have been able to complete a copy of the zodiac.

It is rumored that this is one of the copies that His Majesty Emperor Qin prefers.

In addition, there are also copies of the seven-colored gourd, forest bear brothers, balabala and so on, all of which are masterpieces of His Majesty Emperor Qin.

For this reason, a group of experts and scholars have also emerged to study these copies to spy on the great thoughts and far-reaching wisdom of His Majesty the Emperor Qin.

"According to the strategy, I had to find a meadow first. ”

Wang Qiong wandered around the White Snake Forest for a long time, and finally found a vast meadow.

"It's too stupid, forget it, just do it. Wang Qiong was a little helpless.

After all, the Twelve Bronze Men are hidden dungeons, and it is difficult to trigger them.

According to the strategy he saw in the discussion area, he must come to the White Snake Forest, find this meadow, and then keep running, and a bald monk will appear as he runs, come to talk to him, and trigger the plot.

Once you've done that, you'll be able to enter the Twelve Bronze Man dungeon.

Although Wang Qiong felt that this kind of behavior was like a second fool, in order to challenge the copy and obtain the Jiuyang Yuan Spirit Wood, he could only do it.

Call......

He sprang out with a single lunge, like the wind, and walked on the grass, running without stopping.

Half an hour has passed!

An hour passed!

Two hours have passed!

......

"Paralysis, am I really a fool? Why hasn't it appeared yet?" Wang Qiong scolded in his heart.

This broken copy is also too rubbish, he ran here like a fool for more than two hours, but he couldn't trigger the plot, and he didn't know how boring the first person to find the hidden copy was, running here for so long.

"By the way, there are lines, Mader, I forgot to say the lines. Wang Qiong slapped his head.

According to the guidebook, he had to chant and sing while running.

"The sunny day is so beautiful, the red flowers are green grass, I run forward happily, and the people are not old when they walk all over the green mountains!"

As soon as the words fell, a white figure came, handsome, holding a rosary, with a head like a mirror, and eyes like a god.

"Little brother, the wind is refreshing, how many years have you been cultivating?"

Wang Qiong glanced at him, chuckled in his heart, and said secretly, this bald cub is finally here, waiting for Lao Tzu to die.

"Three years!"

"Oh, I'm ashamed! I've only been cultivating for twenty years, unlike my little brother, you can steal the sky and change the day. ”

"Bold and wicked, I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

The white-clothed monk suddenly drank violently, his hand was sealed, like golden light and angry eyes, and his divine power was self-sufficient.