Chapter 200: A Trip to the Hot Sky (First Update, Ask for Subscription)
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
"Everything you need is here. ”
This time he handed over to Gongsun Hong, due to the large number of divine soldiers and spiritual treasures, Fu Hao was not very relieved, so he personally connected with Gongsun Hong.
Of course, in order not to attract the attention of other forces, especially the Chaos Demon God, Fu Hao entered the Heavenly Realm in the name of inspecting the auction house and handed over weapons to Gongsun and them.
Since the Yantian Realm and the Nuwa Tribe were closest, Fu Hao's first inspection point was the auction house in the Yantian Domain. Originally, Fu Hao thought that Gongsun would accept these weapons when he arrived in Juntian, but he didn't expect them to be so impatient, as soon as Fu Hao stepped into the Heavenly Realm, they connected with Fu Hao, so Fu Hao had no choice but to place the handover location in the auction house of the Yantian Realm.
After taking out a few blades from the Qiankun bag handed over by Fu Hao and checking them, Gongsun Hong put away these treasures with satisfaction.
"Thank you so much this time!" Gongsun said with a respectful face.
If it weren't for the Heavenly King and the Emperor urging too much, Gongsun Hong would not have handed over to Fu Hao here. But now that he has received something, the heart he is hanging on can be put down.
"I wonder if the great god is still acceptable to make a deal with us. Gongsun Hong looked at Fu Hao expectantly.
There is no way, Fu Hao and they are too powerful, it was estimated that it would take five thousand years to manufacture all these treasures, but Fu Hao only took four thousand five hundred years to deliver them five hundred years ahead of schedule. This made Gongsun look down on the group of refiners in Fu Hao's hands, and these of them as subordinates have not completed the tasks assigned by the emperor until now, and there is no force in the whole world except Fu Hao who can eat their list. So seeing Fu Hao's delivery ahead of schedule, Gongsun once again paid attention to Fu Hao's head.
"No, our refiners also need to rest, and this time, in order to complete your task ahead of schedule, they have not had a day of rest in the past four thousand five hundred years, and I have also emptied the inventory of Zhonghuang Mountain to gather enough for you. Therefore, we are not going to make large-scale magic weapons in the short term. Fu Hao hurriedly shook his head.
Although what Fu Hao said was a little untrue, he concealed the real output, and did not hand over the inventory of Zhonghuang Mountain to Gongsun Hong. But now the group of refiners under Fu Hao really need to rest, and after being busy for so many years, Fu Hao still wants to take a good rest to prepare for the big battle! Of course, at this time, he will not let these trivial matters be entangled. and make themselves restless.
"That would be a pity. Gongsun Hong said sadly, if Fu Hao and they didn't help, how would they complete the task assigned by the Emperor?
"You better figure out some way by yourself, haven't you cultivated a refiner for more than four thousand years?" Fu Hao didn't believe Gongsun Hong's nonsense.
"Since the great god can't help it. In the next day, he went back to deal with the emperor. Gongsun Hong said respectfully.
"Hmm. Fu Hao nodded. Seeing Gongsun leave, he had no intention of getting up to send Gongsun out of the auction house, and the current Gongsun had no qualifications to let Fu Hao do this.
After seeing Gongsun leave, Fu Hao looked at the increasingly popular auction house, especially after more and more Lingbao Pavilion's Lingbao Pavilion's Lingbao Treasure was produced, the auction house's business went to a higher level.
In fact, many things that Fu Hao had hidden from Gongsun before, the materials sent by Gongsun and Fu Hao did not use up, but they used up half of them, which means that the actual output of the 45 million Divine Weapon Pavilion is not 20,000 Divine Weapons, but 60,000 pieces!
But Fu Hao doesn't want to continue trading with the Heavenly Realm now, first, he doesn't have a good relationship with the Heavenly Spirit Clan. Trading now will not improve the relationship between the two sides, but will make them continue to be resentful of themselves, and the second is that now is not the time when the Heavenly Realm needs these divine weapons the most, and it is difficult to maximize profits by taking out these divine weapons now.
In the past four thousand years, in addition to supervising the production of things in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Fu Hao's cultivation has also taken a step closer, and he has not continued to suppress his own laws of wealth. On the contrary, in the past 4,000 years, he has cultivated the law of wealth to perfection, and he has also practiced the Daluo Dao Fruit. Therefore, when trading with other gods, Fu Hao's first thought was how to maximize the benefits of what he had in his hands. Instead of making friends with the Celestial Realm!
"If we dig and hunt and other raw material gatherings, we will not stop, and there will not even be any cover-up. So will Gongsun and the others find out that we will continue to make divine weapons, and will they ask us again at that time?" Fu Hao calculated in his heart all the benefits and losses, and Fu Hao would not be as soft-hearted as last time. Be sure to earn them a lot!
After Gongsun Hong left, Fu Hao didn't need to stay in this quiet room. He did want to inspect his auction house now, and this was the first time he had done so since Da Luo.
"Lord!"
The principal of the Yantian Auction House greeted respectfully when he saw Fu Hao come out. He stayed outside, waiting for Fu Hao's orders.
"Well, you can take me for a walk. Fu Hao said lightly.
"Yes!"
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"The atmosphere on a hot day is very harmonious. Fu Hao said with emotion.
Although the sky is the most prosperous in the Nine Heavens Realm, it really has to be said that the gods of the various races in the flood desolation live in harmony. In addition to the Juntian Realm, it is also the Yantian Realm. However, there was no dispute in the Juntian Realm, and that was because Da Luotian was above them, and it was rare for the Yantian Realm to have such an atmosphere.
"All of this is thanks to the god of Yiqi, the harmonious coexistence of all the races in the Yantian realm is the most important thing, whenever there is a racial dispute, the god will expel those troublesome gods from the Yantian, so the gods who stay in the Yantian do not dare to be presumptuous. ”
"It is said that the god of Yiqi is a good man, but if you want peace, how can you lack force to maintain it?" Seeing the principal say this, Fu Hao felt that the rumors could not be believed, and the god of Yiqi was definitely not so simple.
"I wonder what happened to Yantian recently?" Fu Hao asked casually, in the Yantian Realm, all races prospered together, and this kind of environment was the favorite of their auction house. But that's really the case, which will make Fu Hao feel bored, so he wants to ask.
"Yan Tian hasn't had anything big going on lately, and the only thing to talk about is that the Yiqi God has taken in a gifted god. ”
"Talented?" Fu Hao wondered, which god was not gifted, otherwise they would not have become gods.
"That's right, this celestial god is called form, not born sacred, but his current age is only five hundred years old, and he will become a god in a hundred years, and his natural divine power is infinite!"
The person in charge of the Yan Heaven talked about how the two of them met in detail, after all, the Yan Heaven Realm has been harmonious for so many years, and it is rare to have a strange story.
"Although it is not born sacred, it is second only to me and Nuwa in a hundred years of becoming a god, holding an ancestral treasure in his hand, and at the same time carrying the hatred of annihilation, and there is an old grandfather to help, how do you look like the standard protagonist template in fantasy novels. Fu Hao thought with a strange expression.
Although I am not sure what this former's achievements will be in the future, he must also be a god of great luck who has been favored by heaven and earth!
Sure enough, when the great calamity came, the number of sons of luck increased. Fu Hao finally sighed in his heart. Of course, he and Nuwa are also among the sons of luck, and they are also the top of luck.
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