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275: Chapter 275 Buddha saves those with affinity; this humble monk is here to guide you!

"Damn it!"

"This Ink Shadow Wolf is truly ruthless; it doesn't even spare the males. It was born to make a living from 'breeding'!"

"Master Qing Yi, since it's a male, the price must increase. The breeding fee will be 40 million!"

"You... I... Pfft!"

Monk Qing Yi felt a sweetness in his throat, and he spat out another mouthful of blood!

"Eh? Great Master, these Buddhist beads of yours are not bad!"

"What do you want to do? My Buddhist beads aren't worth anything! Hmm? Why are you pulling down my pants? My clothes aren't worth anything either..."

Suddenly! Ding! A crisp metallic clinking sound rang out, and a bank transfer notification popped up on Jiang Lan's phone.

"【Jiangzhou Bank】 Your account 9877 received a deposit of RMB 200,000,000.00 on May 14th at 14:23. Your current balance is RMB 200,635,560.15."

"Damn it! 200 million transferred in seconds!? Damned rich people!"

"You, Monk Qing Yi! This Divine Emperor hasn't had his fill of fun yet, and you actually dare to transfer the money directly? You have brought the path of death upon yourself!"

"God Emperor, the 200 million has already been transferred. Mid-Grade Spirit Stones are 500 RMB each; 40 million pieces makes exactly 200 million!"

Jiang Lan walked slowly to the holy throne with his hands behind his back and sat cross-legged.

"Great Master, you sought out This Divine Emperor, saying you had a 600 million business deal to discuss?"

"Yes, God Emperor. I want to buy the equipment, calligraphy, Magic Treasure, and Talismanic Incantation of 1,000 Qi Refinement Stage Cultivators..."

"Old Great Elder! Old Great Elder? Eh? Old Great Elder, why are you lying on the ground?"

Jiang Lan suddenly exerted force with his feet, transforming into a red blur of light, instantly flashing to the side of the Demon Wind Sect Grand Elder, Great Elder, and with a pained expression, helped him up.

"God... God Emperor!?"

Great Elder struggled to open his eyes, and a figure that was handsome enough to kill came into his view.

"Old Great Elder, how could you be so careless to bump yourself like this? Are you okay?"

"God Emperor, I'm... I'm fine!"

"That's great. Go and bring all those pieces of junk... no, those Qi Refinement Stage equipment, Magic Treasure, Medicinal Pill, and techniques in our treasure vault to the main hall!"

"God Emperor, my body is still a bit..."

"Hmm?"

Jiang Lan's eyes revealed a cold killing intent, slicing toward Great Elder like a cold blade.

Great Elder's face changed drastically, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out another mouthful of blood before stumbling toward the treasure vault!

Half an incense stick later, Monk Qing Yi watched as the hall filled with a mountain-like pile of Qi Refinement Stage equipment, Magic Treasure, Medicinal Pill, and techniques. His pupils shook violently, and his body trembled slightly!

"Master Qing Yi, what do you think of this pile of junk... no, these Qi Refinement Stage equipment, Magic Treasure, Medicinal Pill, and techniques?"

"They are top-grade! These are all rare, top-grade items!"

"Then, Great Master, how much are you prepared to pay..."

"600 million!"

"600 million!?"

Jiang Lan knew that Monk Qing Yi was coming to talk about a 600 million business deal, but he really hadn't expected Monk Qing Yi to spend 600 million on such a pile of junk! Is this the world of the rich?

"Yes! God Emperor, just 600 million! Not a cent more!"

"Seeing that you are so sincere, Great Master, I'll give you a discount..."

"God Emperor, no need for a discount, just 600 million!"

Ding! A crisp metallic clinking sound rang out, and a bank transfer notification popped up on Jiang Lan's phone.

"【Jiangzhou Bank】 Your account 9877 received a deposit of RMB 600,000,000.00 on May 14th at 14:32. Your current balance is RMB 800,635,560.15."

"Damn it! Is this the world of the rich? 600 million, transferred in seconds? Don't they bargain when they buy things? These damned rich people!"

Wait! He now had over 800 million in his account; he could be considered a rich person too. Thinking about it carefully, being rich actually seemed pretty good, especially the look on their faces when they threw money at people—how adorable!

"Eh? Master Qing Yi, you're leaving just like that? Won't you have a cup of Spirit Tea before you go?"

"God Emperor, this poor monk has urgent matters to attend to, so I will not disturb you any further!"

Monk Qing Yi took out a Top-Grade Spirit Storage Bag, packed up the hall full of Qi Refinement Stage equipment, techniques, Magic Treasure, and Talismanic Incantation, performed a Daoist salute to Jiang Lan, turned, and transformed into a blood-white stream of light, fading into the distance until he completely vanished from Jiang Lan's view.

Inside the bedroom of the presidential suite at the Xingyao Heavenly Palace, Monk Qing Yi's expression was slightly gloomy.

Clang! Accompanied by a metallic clinking sound, Monk Qing Yi pushed open the bedroom door of the presidential suite and walked out!

Monk Qing Yi's pupils shook violently, and the Buddhist beads he had been clicking and clacking in his hand suddenly stopped and fell to the floor!

He saw a Young Maiden wrapped in a snow-white bath towel, sticking out her pink, perky buttocks, sitting on the soft, large bed. Her three thousand strands of dark hair were still dripping with water, which traced down her long hair and slipped into the two pink, tender peaks on her chest!

On the Young Maiden's stunningly beautiful face, a faint blush, characteristic of an innocent young girl, was spread all over.

"Great Master, shall we begin?"

The beauty's voice, clear as a copper bell, struck hard against Monk Qing Yi's eardrums!

Monk Qing Yi could no longer hold back; his monk's robes fell to the floor one by one, like the Milky Way cascading down from the Nine Heavens.

"The Buddha saves those fated; female benefactor, this poor monk shall come to save you!"

Rip! Accompanied by the sound of black silk being torn apart, the rapid breathing of the two in the presidential suite intertwined fiercely, and the Young Maiden's moans pierced through the crack in the presidential suite door!

Inside the top-tier private room of the Xingyao Heavenly Palace, a rich young master wearing a suit and sporting a slicked-back hairstyle was squinting his eyes, taking a fierce drag from the cigar in his hand—which had been slightly flattened by a Young Maiden's teeth and carried the fragrance of her lips—and exhaling a few smoke rings.

That's right, the rich young master in the suit with the slicked-back hair was none other than Lu Jingming.

Although Lu Jingming had two stunning beauties wearing miniskirts, hot pants, and fishnet stockings sitting on either side of him, and was wantonly kneading the perky buttocks of one of the girls, his mind was entirely on the presidential suite.

That Young Maiden in the white qipao was the one he had set his sights on; he had intended to ravish her fiercely after finishing his business, but now she had been taken into the presidential suite by Monk Qing Yi.

Suddenly! The sound of rapid breathing mixed with the woman's moans pierced fiercely through the crack in the door of the presidential suite, vibrating violently against Lu Jingming's eardrums!

The veins on Lu Jingming's forehead bulged, his arms were instantly covered in earthworm-like blood vessels, and he slammed his fist hard onto the coffee table in the top-tier private room!

Clang! The sound of shattering glass, mixed with the woman's bell-like screams, rang out suddenly. The coffee table in the top-tier private room was smashed to pieces by Lu Jingming's fist, and warm blood mixed with bits of flesh instantly splattered onto the face of the Young Maiden beside him!

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