237: A gamble in life! Yang Yucheng enters the game

"A big deal! A huge deal."

Su Ran feigned an exaggerated expression, and his very illustrative actions made him look overjoyed, completely disregarding Yang Yucheng and his previous words.

"A Spirit Emperor Realm cultivator, even if he has some potential in the future to become a Spirit Ancestor Protector Elder, or even a formal Elder."

"But right now, you're just a little Spirit Emperor!"

"Protector Han! Your Disciple's words are even more arrogant than mine! His tone is even grander than mine! Those who don't know might think he's the only heir of our Qingyun Grotto-Heaven Great Elder!"

"My Disciple is impatient by nature, so he naturally cannot compare with True Disciple Su!"

Protector Han smiled gently, preparing tea and respectfully handing it to Su Ran, allowing Yang Yucheng to witness a play of bowing to power.

Even his Revered Master, a Spirit Sect Realm cultivator on the verge of becoming a formal Elder, seemed unable to escape the shackles of power!

The two words 'power' were terrifying!

"Mm-hmm!"

Taking the teacup, Su Ran smiled in acknowledgment.

Although he was somewhat profligate, his Aptitude and talent were all top-tier.

He still gave Face to Protector Han, a Protector Elder who was about to become a formal Elder!

"On Protector Han's Face, This True Disciple forgives him! But while This True Disciple forgives, This True Disciple is genuinely curious."

"How big can this 'big deal' that your unruly Disciple speaks of really be? These days are too boring, and the trinkets brought back by the other True Disciples' merchant caravans are no longer interesting!"

"If there's something bigger, that would be more fun, preferably something earth-shattering!"

Su Ran's personality became a little excited when he talked about these things, but he quickly became dispirited again.

"Unfortunately, I've played everything there is to play. I really don't know what else to do!"

"Protector Han, This True Disciple is not as good as you."

"I had everything from birth. When I was born, I had already crossed the Lower Three Realms and reached the Spirit King Realm of the Middle Three Realms. I've been idle for so many years, and the Old Man at home forcibly fed me resources until I reached the Late Stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm."

"I'm about to Breakthrough again, which is incredibly annoying."

"This life is truly too dull and boring."

Su Ran sighed deeply, as if troubled by this matter!

Yang Yucheng looked at Protector Han.

Is he pretending?

Protector Han nodded silently; it was almost certainly the case.

Yang Yucheng grumbled inwardly, his smile still unwavering.

"It is indeed a big deal."

He spoke directly with a serious expression, "If things go smoothly, I believe earning tens of millions of mid-grade spirit crystals annually shouldn't be difficult!"

Upon hearing this, Su Ran was delighted!

His eyes shot out rays of light, and even his foster Revered Master, Protector Han's, expression involuntarily became serious.

Tens of millions of spirit crystals.

Even if they were only mid-grade spirit crystals, and not High Grade spirit crystals.

Such a massive sum, placed in the Lower Three Sects Heaven and Earth, would be comparable to the annual accumulation of a top Sect like Fengyun Sect!

Although Fengyun Sect is a Sect in the Lower Three Sects Heaven and Earth, its intrinsic value and the share of resources it can accumulate each year are considerable.

Otherwise, the major powers of the Upper Three Sects Heaven and Earth wouldn't bother to embed their people within it.

It naturally has its unique advantages!

And for such a huge sum to be spoken by a twenty-something young man made it somewhat unbelievable.

And in front of the two of them.

"This matter is interesting!"

Su Ran rose slightly, his previous detached and indifferent posture instantly disappearing, and his crossed legs were silently lowered.

Tens of millions of mid-grade spirit crystals!

Even he, the only heir of the Qingyun Grotto-Heaven Great Elder, could not ignore it!

It was true that Su Ran was the only heir of the Qingyun Grotto-Heaven Great Elder, but that didn't mean he was the Qingyun Grotto-Heaven's Grand Elder!

The Old Man had a considerable fortune, but it currently had nothing to do with him as his son.

Even if the Grotto-Heaven Great Elder were to die one day, this fortune would probably still have nothing to do with him as his son, and might even lead to a greater disaster!

A complete and utter fear of collapse!

Su Ran began to take it seriously.

With a wave of his hand, the Formation of the courtyard around Protector Han's residence, which had just been opened, closed again.

The surrounding spiritual light subtly concealed itself in the nearby Void Realm, but it did not completely disappear; instead, it achieved true concealment without activation!

"Who exactly are you?"

Su Ran's gaze was unfriendly as he stared at Yang Yucheng, "Such words could not possibly be spoken by just any Disciple Protector Han casually found, nor could he possess such great courage."

"This humble one, Yang Yucheng!"

Yang Yucheng smiled gently, his gaze fixed on Protector Han beside him.

His foster Revered Master could still vouch for his identity!

"In the Lower Three Sects Heaven and Earth, the previous Sect Head of Fengyun Sect, primarily controlled by Heavenly Soul Sect, was none other than this humble one!"

"I came today originally to discuss a big business deal with Revered Master, but I didn't expect to meet a true hero today! A true big shot!"

"It is indeed a pleasant surprise!"

Yang Yucheng also began to subtly flatter Su Ran.

"Hahahahaha!"

Su Ran burst into wild laughter!

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Su Ran seemed to understand something.

He pointed at himself, glaring fiercely at Yang Yucheng, "Do you think I'm very foolish?"

"Protector Han! There's absolutely no truth in your Disciple's mouth!"

Su Ran reverted to his previous posture of watching a show.

But with the opportunity right before him, how could Yang Yucheng just watch it slip away?

Life is inherently a gamble.

Yang Yucheng threw himself into the game.

"Just one stick of incense, just one stick of incense!"

"A yearly income of tens of millions of mid-grade spirit crystals, does True Disciple Lord really have no interest at all? True Disciple Lord just said it clearly."

"A bigger and more fun thing, isn't it right before your eyes? Could it be that True Disciple Lord is afraid?"

Yang Yucheng stood up.

At this moment, his demeanor was neither humble nor arrogant, and his gaze was piercing as he looked at Su Ran, truly possessing some of the protagonist's aura.

He had a bit of an upward momentum against the odds.

If you want to be appreciated, you have to show some of your own capital to have a chance!

Yang Yucheng's eyes glowed with a man-eating intensity.

"All sorts of businesses within Qingyun Grotto-Heaven have long been monopolized by the Elder Hall and controlled by the Steward Hall. Even the remaining meager profits have been almost completely divided by the many Disciples below, like hungry tigers pouncing on food."

"And for True Disciple Lord to stir up trouble in this, the difficulty is truly not small, but I have the opportunity to do it!"

Yang Yucheng patted his chest and spoke loudly.

He was stunned for a moment!

Su Ran stared at Yang Yucheng, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.