Immortal Martial God

Chapter 953 Wealth
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Chapter 953 Wealth

Xiang Nan rushed to the Golden Palace and found Dead Eye and the others.

That Dead Eye had already been waiting for him. The moment she saw Xiang Nan, she would drag him to the war zone.

Xiang Nan shook off Deathpupil's arm and said, "I'm not busy. I still have some personal matters to attend to."

As he spoke, Xiang Nan looked at Dead Eye curiously and said, "Why are you so enthusiastic about helping me this time?"

The Deathpupil smiled and said, "I won't be lying to you. There are many precious items in the exhibition that belong to me. If I can insert you into it, I will feel more at ease in my heart."

"Also, there's something else I want to give you."

As he spoke, Dead Eye placed a ring in Xiang Nan's hand. On the ring was a strange little toad carved.

"What is it?" Xiang Nanqi said.

"This ring can change your innate talent. From the looks of it, your lightning power will turn into a flame attribute. Of course, this is only for the looks of it. In fact, it will not affect your innate talent," the Deathpupil said.

"Although I know a lot, if I can see your identity, I'm sure that some people from the The Profound Sky Sect and the Night Demon Sect will have a chance to see through you."

"Wear this ring. It can cover your true identity and make it easier for you to move in the dark."

"How generous." Xiang Nan put the toad ring on his finger. Then he raised his right hand and a ball of fire-red aura flames rose from his palm.

This ring could change the shape of the Dipper Qi, but it did not change its power. Xiang Nan could feel that the flames were actually lightning, but the appearance of the lightning had changed.

Xiang Nan knew that this Dead Eye really wanted to invest some capital.

Although the Void Stone was a hot potato and the Dead Eye did not dare to be placed in her Golden Palace, it was still her Void Stone. She still felt heartache when someone snatched it away.

"Xiang Bei, you're back." Xue Lu and Mad Monk walked over.

The mad monk's leg had already recovered, and beside him was a pretty middle-aged woman.

"Senior Brother, are you leaving now?" Xiang Nan saw the crazy monk carrying the package.

Mad Monk laughed heartily and said, "Little Junior Brother, the greatest reward of this trip to the The island of exile is to save my wife and get to know you."

"The days when I fought alongside you were the most precious period of my life. I will never forget you."

Although Xiang Nan knew that there would be such a day, he couldn't help but feel sad when he left.

The mad monk never gave his name, and Xiang Nan never took the initiative to ask him, because Xiang Nan also felt guilty. He did not dare to tell the mad monk his true identity, and he had no reason to ask anyone else.

But the relationship between men, often do not need to pay attention to so much, sometimes a bowl of wine can form a deep friendship.

"A banquet that ends all over the world." Xiang Nan hugged Mad Monk Xiong and said, "Take good care of sister-in-law and cherish life. We'll see each other every year. See you later."

The crazy monk laughed heartily. He nodded and left with his wife.

Neither of them turned around, nor did they want to face the injuries of their departure.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and tried his best not to think about the difference.

As a martial artist who traveled all over the world, leaving was inevitable. This was also the piece that Xiang Nan couldn't let go of in his heart.

"Xue Lu." Xiang Nan immediately changed the topic and put a storage ring into Jiang Xue Lu's palm. "This is for me from Dead Eye . There are Essence Stones inside."

"Leave the island now and return to your home. Give the Essence Stones to Senior General Huai."

Jiang Xueluqi said, "Aren't you leaving? The Martial God Tournament is over. What are you still doing here?"

"I have some personal matters to attend to." Xiang Nan said.

Jiang Xue Lu rolled her eyes and said, "I know! You're going to the exhibition! No, I'm going to follow you to the exhibition too."

"No." Xiang Nan shook his head and refused, "You don't know how powerful this is. There will be trouble at the exhibition. I can't do anything about it if I keep you here."

He covered Xue Lu's mouth and said in surprise, "In this world, there are actually people who dare to think about the exhibition? Could it be that you are lying to me?"

Xiang Nan said, "Looking at my face, do I look like I'm joking with you?"

"Hurry up and go back. After I finish dealing with the exhibition, I will go to the General Mansion to find you. Don't worry, I will never leave the Eastern Region before the Italian weapons are forged. It's settled."

As Xiang Nan pushed Xue Lu out, he said to Dead Eye , "Send a few experts to send her back to the Jiang Clan's headquarters. Remember to let me know when they arrive."

Jiang Xuelu was reluctant, but seeing Xiang Nan's serious expression this time, she knew that Xiang Nan was serious, so she stopped pestering him.

She knew that a smart woman should know how to help her beloved man. Even if she did not have the ability to help Xiang Nan, at least she could not drag Xiang Nan down.

"I'm done with my business. Let's go." Xiang Nan watched as Xue Lu was sent far away before speaking to Dead Eye .

Dead Eye carried a carriage on his back, and the two of them boarded the carriage, heading towards the Northeast Lord's Mansion.

In the car, Dead Eye smiled faintly, "I have taken a fancy to you, the eldest young miss of the family. I don't know why you refuse to accept it. With her background, if you are willing to marry her, you will definitely get a lot of benefits."

Xiang Nan closed her eyes and did not answer her questions.

She was a martial artist and a businessman. Sometimes, she really didn't have a common topic. No matter how much she talked, she would still talk about chickens and ducks.

Dead Eye looked at Xiang Nan curiously, "Are you really not interested in wealth at all?"

Xiang Nan still did not open his eyes. He only replied indifferently, "Gold coins are not of much significance to martial artists."

Hearing this, Dead Eye laughed, "Your understanding is too shallow."

"That's right, the cultivation techniques and martial skills you need right now, as well as medicinal pills and weapons, are not something that gold coins can buy."

"However, don't forget that the wealth of the secular world allows you to nurture your own clan. The more wealth you have, the stronger the clan will become. The clan will grow stronger. The more geniuses and experts will emerge from the younger generation of the clan, the higher the probability of becoming an expert."

"When your clan is filled with experts, your status will also rise. The higher your status, the more ways you can obtain advanced martial skills."

"For your Haoran Sect, do you really think that the Heavenly Dao Old Man cares about gold coins? Even if you give him a hundred trillion gold coins, it would be no different from dirt to him. However, gold coins are needed to maintain the operation of the Haoran Sect."

Deathpupil smiled and said, "If the Heavenly Dao Old Man didn't have gold coins, then there wouldn't be such a huge Haoran Sect, let alone your Xiang Nan."

"You can continue to calculate. Without you, Xiang Nan, the Battle of the Beast Spirit Island would have been defeated. The entire Southern Domain would have fallen into the hands of the The Profound Sky Sect . Perhaps countless civilians would have already suffered."

"In fact, if it weren't for the The Profound Sky Sect , Jiang Yunfan wouldn't have saved you. Perhaps you were killed by the Wang Clan a few years ago."

Xiang Nan opened his eyes and asked curiously, "You know my origins like the back of your hand."

Dead Eye shrugged, "Your deeds have spread throughout the entire Southern Domain. It's not difficult to find out about these things."

Xiang Nan pondered for a moment and said, "Your words seem to make some sense. Although wealth is not important to me personally, it does affect me all the time, and it even affects a larger sect."

Dead Eye raised the curtain and looked out of the window at the street scene. "All the Xi Xi in the world is for profit, and all the bustling in the world is for profit."

"Fame and fortune, you can't escape, no matter how extraordinary you are."

"In this world, everyone living in this world is shrouded in the net of money. They interact with each other, and no one can escape."

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