"In other words, if I change to practice here in the future, after 5.4 hours of cultivation, the real world will only pass for 1 hour, right?" Because happiness came so suddenly, Wen Bin didn't dare to believe it, so he repeatedly confirmed with the teacher: "In other words, from now on, I will be able to increase the cultivation efficiency of the 'virtual space' and the 'real world' to 5.4:1, right?"

“...... There are thousands of theories, and the conclusion is just like this," Haotian raised his arms, and habitually put on a posture of 'high up, looking down on all beings', despised him with the corner of his eye, and continued to laugh evilly: "I don't care what you say, how you like to say it, don't get in the way of me." ”

“......”

Wen Bin choked all of a sudden.

If you don't say that this man is a 'ruffian', he will be annoying to thieves in these places.

But now that he is in power, he can't beat him, so he has to be as good as a stream, habitually pretending not to hear.

Let's ignore him!

Wen Bin took back the 'account pen', turned his back and strode out the door.

"Wait a minute!" Before he could open the door, he was grabbed by the lonely ghost again, and handed over a pair of gloves: "Before you go out, you put this on first." ”

"What?"

"'Transfiguration'. ”

Something or something, Wen Bin didn't understand, but just wear it, he wants to go out, no matter what, it's better than being entangled by this demon!

So put on the gloves.

When he went to open the door again, the corner of his eye inadvertently swept over the crystal mirror next to him, and he was stunned for a moment.

The one that is projected out there...... With pigtails, golden eyes (like a Persian cat), and long, pointy ears (like a goblin), a handsome face, and a flexible and sensitive body, am I?

Dressed in a 'high-end black dress suit' and a 'majestic sùmu floor-dragging cloak' that he had never worn before, the whole person looked thinner, and his height seemed to have increased slightly.

At a glance, the self under this line is noble, elegant, indifferent, shrewd, and rejects people thousands of miles away.

It is so different from the previous image that even Wen Bin himself can't recognize it.

“...... This 'disguise technique' is probably too well done!" someone stroked his face very speechlessly, and said embarrassedly.

"How about it's called 'transformation'?" But a lonely ghost was quite satisfied, and even urged him to go out and 'show off'.

Wen Bin really didn't know what he had to show off when he took out his 'unsightly appearance', but he ...... Regarding his true identity, he is not willing to reveal it in this kind of place, and at this time, if he wants to change his outfit again, he is afraid that he will have to grind off his mouth for a long time, he is too lazy to have a war of words with that guy who is out of tune (mainly because he can't win him many times), and in desperation, he has to obediently shut up and go out like this.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Welcome home!"

"May the master be blessed and live forever!"

As soon as he went out and didn't take two steps, he heard someone calling him behind him, Wen Bin turned around and saw a group of acquaintances: the few personal maids and attendants who accompanied Jing Xuan to the 'North Moon Mingxing' to do business with him that day, and were later abandoned by Jing Xuan, and were saved by himself with a small life.

Perhaps because he had saved their lives with them, the other party immediately knelt down after meeting, touched the ground with his hands, touched the back of his hand with his forehead, and respectfully saluted Wen Bin, who was the 'current master of the Seventh Hall of Fusheng', to show his 'absolute loyalty'.

Wen Bin knew that this was a sign of their loyalty to him, and he did not stop it, but silently accepted it. ...,

...... From the fact that they can appear at their side so closely, it can be seen that although they are servants, they have a considerable status and status here.

After the ceremony, under Wen Bin's nod and acquiescence, everyone got up.

In fact, because of the change in Wen Bin's image, they didn't know him at first, but after receiving the telepathy of 'the hall master has arrived', they hurriedly put down the affairs in their hands and came over to greet him, and saw Wen Bin coming out of the seventh hall master's private room, which confirmed his identity.

"Ahem, that, when I was trading with Miss Jingxuan in the 'Northern Moon Star' before, you were also there. In order to avoid a lot of unprovoked right and wrong in the future, Wen Bin felt that it was better for him to say something clearly at the beginning: "At that time, for some reason, I changed my appearance, and you also saw it...... I want you to forget about it completely, including the whole thing about that transaction, and erase it from memory, and from now on, you have to keep silent and never talk about it to anyone, you know?"

“...... Be. "Everyone is not surprised at all: that transaction, the whole process of 'killing and arson, deceiving me, and robbing and robbing', of course the current hall master does not want anyone to mention it casually outside, but at that time, they almost became 'funeral objects', or he saved their lives, although they sighed in their hearts that this world is cold and warm, but in the end they are still grateful to Wen Bin, so they agreed to be quite happy.

"Do you dare to swear?" Wen Bin was still not at ease.

Everyone cursed to the sky: "If I leak the slightest rumor, I will be struck by thunder from the sky, five thunders will hit the top, and my soul will be scattered, and I will not die well!"

Wen Bin believed it.

He had saved the lives of these people, and he also believed that they would choose between him and the former 'Floating Seventh Hall Master' Jing Xuan.

After all, he is the current boss, and these people have many years of experience, so they want to understand what it means to be 'those who know the times are handsome'.

Then, the two maids stepped forward again, bowed down and asked: "Master, as the master of the Seven Palaces, in addition to the 'jade seal' and 'contract stone', in public, you also need to equip some more ornaments for others to identify your noble identity, and we are willing to serve the master as a dog and horse." ”

"Oh. ”

Wen Bin, who had never had a similar experience, naturally showed a 'silly and honest' expression.

The two maids took full authority to do the work for them.

Subsequently, Wen Bin learned from their conversations with each other that these two maids, one called 'Jixiang' and the other called 'Ruyi', had always been the most shrewd and capable personal maids by Miss Jingxuan's side, and the young attendants behind him were also the 'elites' carefully selected by the former 'Seven Hall Lords' from all the personal attendants.

And at this time, whether in terms of attitude, expression or body language, they all invariably expressed the greatest loyalty to him.

Wen Bin said he was very satisfied.

With the help of auspiciousness and ruyi, someone who is the 'Lord of the Seventh Hall of Floating Life' finally equipped himself with medals, ornaments, etc., and then led a large group of people downstairs.

This is a luxury castle that covers an area of about 6,000 square meters as a whole, surrounded by attached forests, lawns, lakes, fountains and other auxiliary facilities, and is six stories high.

Then when he went down to the third floor, he met many young men and women dressed in uniform work suits, greeting him, he did not know them, but with the various ornaments he was wearing, they recognized his identity at a glance, and hurriedly divided themselves to the right and left, and bowed to the ground. ...,

Wen Bin walked past them with an inexplicable expression.

I thought that these people were like burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, and they dispersed after a burst of broken thoughts, but who knew that after they finished the ceremony, they followed them with perseverance, and expanded the team led by Wen Bin Shuo to be more spectacular.

Wen Bin's head suddenly became two big.

Ji Xiang explained to him, "These are senior staff members who serve in your master's private sphere, serving and managing your affairs. ”

"They are all a group of people who have a considerable background of power in all walks of life and have excellent abilities, and I hope that the master can treat them with courtesy. Ruyi added from the side.

In exchange, Wen Bin turned his head and faced everyone, smiling hypocritically.

Immediately afterwards, in the compliments that poured out like a tide behind him, he went down to the second floor with a blank face.

The second floor is a place where the first floor is connected, which is convenient for the Lord of the Seven Halls to directly manage the entire 'Floating Seventh Hall' without leaving home, similar to a large office floor.

Standing at the top of the stairs, the first thing that catches your eye is a large screen wall about ten zhang long and three zhang wide, which is very spectacular!

The above demarcation fields, categories, amounts, time and other items constantly display and refresh all the transaction amounts generated by the current 'Floating Seventh Temple', as well as the official taxes extracted from them.

Wen Bin has good eyesight, and when he looks at it, he sees that the profit amount of each category is constantly generated, and it is like rain, and it quickly converges into the total amount of each category, causing it to continue to grow and refresh, accumulating gratifying wealth value, and then they are summed up and stacked into the bottom of the 'total profit amount of the day', so that in every short moment, it is constantly increasing with a fairly high amount.

This scene appeared in front of Wen Bin's eyes, giving him the feeling that he was intuitively witnessing a storm of money, countless coins 'booming' from the sky, accumulating into one after another 'gold coin streams', and then these streams formed by the convergence of money continued to flow into a vast and infinite lake, turning into mountains of gold!

And this vast and infinite lake with countless mountains of gold happens to be his private pocket.

In my ears, I can clearly hear the sound of gold coins falling like raindrops!

Wen Bin suddenly had a sense of bliss standing in the midst of a rainstorm of money and receiving a soul baptism!

Money!

It's all about money!

The official tax profits generated by such a large 'Floating Seventh Temple' virtual trading market are all his!

So much money, it's all his own!

Wow –

I'm so happy~ I'm so happy that you're going to die!!