Five million yuan?
Zhang Rishan was shocked.
Zhang Qishan was the Nine Gates Dragon Head, the actual helmsman.
However, as a member of the Upper Three Gates, he used to make friends with dignitaries. He was an official figure, so his business was not very big.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
He still needed to raise his army and train his soldiers, which was extremely costly.
Five million dollars!
For the entire Zhang Manor, it was a huge sum.
Zhang Ri Shan had a bitter expression on his face. He wanted to refuse, but when he thought of Su Ming's terrifying power, he could not help but lower his head.
"I have to report this to Lord Zeng.”
"Up to you."
Su Ming's expression was calm, as if he was unmoved.
So many Miao Jiang Gu Masters had died.
Su Ming was already being merciful by not destroying the Zhang family. If he could not even bear to fork out five million yuan, then he could only fight with them and let the Nine Gates change their leader.
"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave.”
Zhang Rishan cupped his hands. He really didn't want to stay any longer.
Su Ming waved his hand.
Zhang Rishan turned around and left.
Shortly after, Herbalist, Qing Lin, and the others came to report that the sacrificed Miao Jiang Gu Masters had been carried into the backyard and were ready for the sacrificial ceremony.
"Let's go and take a look."
Su Ming's expression was solemn as he walked towards the backyard.
This backyard was actually a garden near the lake in the guild hall. It was a huge place with a green lawn and vast blue waves in the distance.
Su Ming walked over. There were many people gathered on the grass patch. It was a black mass. Basically, all the members of the Nine Li Guild had come.
Tonight, more than three hundred Miao Jiang Gu Masters died.
Corpses were collected and piled on piles of firewood, ready to be cremated.
"High Priest!"
"High Priest!"
When Su Ming walked over, all the people from Miaojiang had sad expressions on their faces, like children who had been wronged. They could not help but lower their heads and bow.
Su Ming nodded. His young face was cold.
He strode over.
His gaze fell on the corpses of his clansmen on the pile of firewood.
One corpse after another. Some of the corpses were even badly mutilated, causing Su Ming's heart to bleed. These were the most loyal warriors of the Miao tribe who had followed him out.
However, in the blink of an eye, they turned into corpses.
Su Ming's expression was gentle. He looked at the corpses one by one and touched their cold faces. He did not show any signs of disdain because of the incomplete bodies.
In an instant, a solemn atmosphere filled the entire lawn.
A long time passed.
Su Ming turned around slowly and looked at the large crowd of Nine Li Tribe members with a deep gaze before he spoke loudly.
"They are the Miao tribe, the most loyal warriors of the Jiuli bloodline!”
"Tonight!"
"Our warriors killed all the enemies who provoked the Jiuli Chamber of Commerce and bravely fought against the Changsha garrison.”
"They are brave and fearless!"
"Using flesh and blood to resist the opponent's bullets!”
"I'm very happy."
"Because of them, I saw hope for Jiuli to rise again!”
"My Jiuli Clan is a descendant of the ancient War God!”
"Conquering Heaven and Earth, never yielding!"
Su Ming's face was cold and stern. His body was tense, and the blood in his body was boiling. His heart was pounding, and it sounded like a drum.
He raised his right hand high and gave a solemn speech.
On the verdant lawn, the black mass of Miao people listened with a solemn and fanatical expression.
Everyone puffed out their chests proudly.
"The Jiuli Clan values heroes the most!"
"Because heroes are the spiritual symbol of the descendants of the Jiuli Clan that has been passed down for thousands of years!”
"Only brave and fearless heroes can make the Jiuli Clan stand tall!”
Su Ming's face was cold, and his eyes were burning with a deep passion. He looked at the faces of the people from Miao Jiang and suddenly announced loudly.
"I announce in the name of the High Priest!”
"From today onwards, every clansman who has sacrificed their lives will be given a pension of 3000 dollars per head.”
"I guarantee that they will be distributed to their families.”
"Also,"
"If they have children."
"My Jiuli Chamber of Commerce will cover all the daily expenses and support them to read and write until they graduate from university or even study abroad.”
"More importantly…"
When he said that, Su Ming's expression became fanatical. He suddenly announced loudly," I will personally choose one of their children and cleanse their veins with the fire of nirvana of the phoenix. I will reconstruct their bodies and create a rare 'Legendary Venomous Worm'!”
"Let them walk further on the path of Gu Masters!”
Boom ~~~
In an instant, the Miaojiang people were boiling.
Their faces were filled with determination and excitement. Their bodies were tense and their blood vessels were boiling. They were whispering to each other and discussing as if they were in a huge celebration.
Because the sorrow and pain of the sacrifice of his clansmen disappeared without a trace in an instant.
On the contrary.
The tribe members were excited and burning with excitement. Their bright gazes were focused on Su Ming, and they were filled with incomparable respect and fanaticism.
It was too exciting.
3000 yuan per person.
The Jiuli Chamber of Commerce promised that they would support the child's education and cover all daily expenses until the child went to university or even went abroad to study.
In fact, the High Priest would even personally take action!
One of the children would be selected to cleanse their meridians and reconstruct their bodies, creating a rare "genius Gu seedling"!
What kind of treatment was this?
As the saying went, a scholar would die for a confidant, and there would definitely be a brave man under the heavy reward!
Now, the high priest's conditions made all the Miao Jiang Gu Masters boil with excitement, their blood boiling, as if they wanted to roar at the sky!
It was too shocking.
Such generous conditions.
What else could he say? He would just risk his life!
In the future, as long as there was an order from the High Priest, they would all obey it resolutely, even if it meant death!
In an instant, Su Ming's prestige in the Miao people's hearts skyrocketed, reaching a level that no one could reach. He was like the most sacred spiritual leader in their hearts.
In the next second, Su Ming turned around with a solemn expression and pointed at the Gu Master's corpse in Miao Jiang.
"Their sacrifice was not for nothing!”
"The divine fire burns the body, and the loyal soul lives forever!"
"Their heroic Jiuli bloodline will be reborn from the flames and enter our bodies. They will be with us and create the glory of Jiuli together!”
Once he finished speaking, Su Ming moved, and with a solemn and solemn expression, he began to perform a sacrificial dance on the green lawn.
"Wind brings forth fog, fog brings forth clouds, and clouds bring forth rain. Maple trees grew on the ground. When the maple tree grows, it attracts two birds to chirp on the branches…"
In the next second, the Miaojiang people held each other's hands in an extremely practiced manner. Their expressions were solemn and solemn as they danced on the green lawn.
"Si ~~~"
Suddenly, the phoenix totem on Su Ming's body shone. A clear phoenix cry rang out, and a blazing sun rose up. Five-colored divine birds could be seen faintly.
The five-colored golden phoenix circled above everyone's heads.
Suddenly, it opened its golden beak and spat out a thread of scarlet-gold flames while Su Ming was thinking about it. It was the Divine Fire of the Phoenix and the Fire of Nirvana.
Soon, piles of firewood started burning.
The corpses of Miao Jiang Gu Masters were slowly reduced to nothingness in this sacred ritual, but the golden flames suddenly turned red.
It was a little like the fire of Jiuli's blood essence during the Ancestor God Sacrifice.
Soon, red flames began to dance in the air. As the wind blew, they gradually floated over and fused into the bodies of the clan members.
In an instant, the clansmen felt their bodies heat up, and their blood boiled!
It was 'Divine Fire Burning Body, Loyal Soul Forever!”
Although the heroes of the Miao tribe had left, their brave and fearless spirit, as well as their boiling Jiuli blood, would be reborn in the flames.
It fused into the bodies of the clansmen and released a dazzling flame.
Recast the glory of Jiuli!
……
The result? I never expected that a big shot would grab my neck and snatch third place with a total of 3100 yuan.
In other words, because the other party had 100 yuan more than me, I lost the maximum exposure. This time, I completely failed.
I almost died of anger!
After writing for so long, this was the first time I spent 3,000 yuan. In the end, I didn't get anything. The group scolded me for being an unjust person. I was the first person to lose money writing a book.
In the end, I summarized my experience. The crooked ways of spending money are really not suitable for me. I should do less in the future.
However, I really want to be strong again.
"So, I'll have to trouble all of you to send me more data on account of my injustice. Please comfort me and make me feel better. Let's try our best for the last time!
Please.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。