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Chapter 272 The Pixiu Gate

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    There are not many members in Tongtian Pavilion, each has its own responsibilities, and each has its own specialties. Among them, Bu Qiurong is responsible for the finance of Tongtian Pavilion.

    He doesn't simply control the money of Tongtian Pavilion. In addition to controlling the money, he must also make money to make money, so that the wealth of Tongtian Pavilion will continue to grow.

    Bu Qiurong followed Su Yun into the embassy, ??and said: "Tongtian Pavilion has been deployed overseas during the land reclamation period, and its overseas industries are larger than those in China. The brothers and sisters in the pavilion know that the pavilion is mainly coming overseas, so let me follow  Come and take care of me."

    Su Yun couldn't hide the tired look on his face, and said with a smile: "I also just arrived in Yundu today, because I have no money, so I saved some money."

    In the courtyard of Yuanshuo's embassy, ??hundreds of spirit artifacts were neatly stacked, and clothes and clothing were also neatly folded. Under the leadership of Yingying, a few elves folded the remaining clothes.

    Su Yun asked Bu Qiurong to take a seat, and asked the ghost to bring some tea. Bu Qiurong glanced at it and said: "Pavilion Master, Qiu Rong came here because he heard that the Pavilion Master has arrived in Daqin, so I ask the Pavilion Master to check the location of Tongtian Pavilion in Daqin."  Industry. Does the Pavilion Master have time now?"

    He looked at the spirits who were busy in the courtyard, and frowned slightly.

    When Su Yun heard the words about Tongtian Pavilion's property in Daqin, he couldn't help but get excited, called Yingying, and said with a smile: "Yingying, Brother Bu said that Tongtian Pavilion has some property in Daqin, and we probably don't have to do it like we did today.  Hard work."

    Yingying couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Classmate Bu, how much property does Tongtian Pavilion have in Daqin?"

    "Tongtian Pavilion does not have many industries in Daqin, accounting for only one-tenth of overseas industries."

    Bu Qiurong looked at the belongings in the courtyard again, and said: "The owner of the pavilion is worried about money? Why didn't he say it earlier? Our Tongtian Pavilion is rich overseas."

    Su Yun was stunned, as if he didn't hear clearly, he tilted his head and asked, "Say it again? Why is Tongtian Pavilion rich?"

    Bu Qiurong took out two lock rings from his spirit world and put them on the ground. The lock rings were the size of a bowl and had a rainbow luster.

    Bu Qiurong activated the lock ring, and suddenly saw the green rainbow pillar growing out with light, and various strange rune textures emerged on it, shining continuously.

    Those rune textures form gods and demons in the shape of Pixiu on the Qinghong pillar, which are charmingly naive.

    And between the two green rainbow pillars, there is a ray of light connected to form a portal in the shape of a big mouth of Pixiu.

    Bu Qiurong bowed, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Wealth can rival a country."

    Yingying flew to this portal, and saw that the light was gradually dimming, and the Pixiu Gate showed the color of a blue rainbow coin, and the texture on it was also the pattern of Pixiu swallowing a giant blue rainbow coin with its mouth, she couldn't help but wondered: "  Classmate Bu, when you say that the country is as rich as the enemy, do you mean it literally means that the country is as rich as the enemy, or do you describe Tongtian Pavilion as rich?"

    Bu Qiurong pushed open the door of Pixiu, thought for a while, and said: "In the literal sense, wealth can rival a country."

    Su Yun and Yingying felt dizzy and couldn't breathe.

    The door of Pixiu opened with a creak, and behind the door is another spiritual world, which is somewhat similar to the Tiandao Order of the Tiandao Temple, and it also opens up another spiritual space.

    However, the spiritual space of Tiandaoyuan is for scholars to study in it, while the spiritual space of Tongtian Pavilion is used for storage.

    Su Yun and Yingying entered the Pixiu Gate, and saw that there were long rows of bookshelves in this spiritual world, with no end in sight.

    There are stacks of golden papers on the bookshelf, shining golden.

    In addition to the bookshelves, there is a green bamboo forest, and there are several thatched cottages in the green bamboo forest.

    There is not as much jewelry as they expected.

    Su Yun and Yingying originally thought that behind the Pixiu Gate must be the treasure house of Tongtian Pavilion, which is full of wealth like a vast ocean, but they didn't expect that there were only bamboo forests left besides the rows of bookshelves!

    At this time, the sound of rustling in the bamboo forest came.

    The next moment, a naive Pixiu God Demon came over holding a blue bamboo shoot in one hand and scratching his buttocks with the other hand, gnawing on the bamboo shoot in his mouth, grinning as he ate it, "It turns out it's Bu Qiurong."  You son of a bitch, come to annoy the uncle for no reason"

    He finished the bamboo shoots in two bites, stared at Su Yun and Yingying, and narrowed his round eyes: "This is the new pavilion master of Tongtian Pavilion? You are only as big as a palm, and your Tongtian Pavilion is getting more and more finished. The river is going downhill.  The kind of completeness that blew a thousand miles away the bastard looked me straight in the eyes!"

    Yingying shrank her head in fright, timidly pushed Su Yun to the front, and timidly said: "I am not the pavilion master, he is"

    Pixiu glanced at Su Yun, raised his butt scratching hand and scratched it?"That's the idea. However, this matter is extremely complicated. Overseas countries are eyeing the wealth of Tongtian Pavilion, and want to take advantage of the decline of Yuan Shuo to divide up the wealth accumulated by Tongtian Pavilion for thousands of years. If they succeed, Tongtian  The pavilion is not far from being destroyed."

    The greed for wealth disappeared in Su Yun's eyes, and he asked: "Is this generation of overseas Tongtian Pavilion masters supported by overseas countries?"

    Bu Qiurong leaned forward and said, "The master of the pavilion is a clear lesson."

    Su Yun was silent for a moment, and asked: "How old is he, and how strong is he?"

    Bu Qiurong hesitated for a moment, and told the truth: "It is about the same age as the pavilion master, maybe one or two years older, but the strength is stronger than the pavilion master?"

    "Stronger than me?"

    Su Yun clenched his fists, bent his arms, squeezed out a piece of muscle, and said lightly: "I can't, right? Is his pectoralis major as strong as mine?"

    Yingying was faintly worried: "Su Shizi seems to be too deeply influenced by Senior Ying Long"

    The god Pixiu looked at Su Yun with a horrified expression: "This little bastard is the master of the pavilion, it reminds me of that muscular guy who beat me up" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel  .com
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