If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 216: I can’t spend all the money, I really can’t spend all the money

Under the leadership of Shen Ziqing, Li Yanmo came to the newly built temple area of Tianxu Tower.

This place is open to the public, but nothing is sold here. As the name of this area suggests, there are temples dedicated to various gods that only exist in folk tales, and anyone who comes here can pay homage.

For a project like this, which wasn't profitable but still required spirit stones to maintain, Li Yanmo naturally wanted as many as possible. At the time, Li Yanmo's pockets of spirit stones, earned through prestige and experience, were nearly empty, so he waved his hand and told Shen Ziqing to build the best possible one, and to collect stories about B&Bs from across the universe, making sure not to miss a single immortal.

As a result, for some unknown reason, his prestige and experience skyrocketed, and spirit stones overflowed crazily, completely crushing his bankruptcy plan.

This is also one of the mysteries that has troubled Li Yanmo for the past eight years.

Li Yanmo did not fail to think that it might be because of the temples built by Shen Ziqing, but he only thought about it for a moment.

Come on, those are just folk tales. No one would think that Tianxu Tower has a close relationship with the gods in heaven just because a temple to gods was built in Tianxu Tower, right?

“Master, the oil dragon pattern has been stored here all these years.”

Shen Ziqing smiled and pointed to a temple.

The moment he saw the big words on the temple clearly, Li Yanmo fell silent, and Leng Longwen, who had been clamoring to beat You Longwen until he screamed for his mother, became quieter and quieter.

The big characters such as Marshal of the Central Altar, Third Prince, etc. come into view.

"That... this Marshal of Zhongtan, could he be the Third Prince?" Li Yanmo's mouth twitched slightly.

There are many third princes in this world, but the most famous one is Nezha, the third prince who made trouble in the Dragon Palace.

Although there is the legend of Nezha in this world, there is no Chentang Pass, so it is impossible to confirm whether this powerful man really existed in this world.

Of course, there is an easier way to verify this.

That is to go find the dragon clan that was beaten like a dog in this story. The dragon clan has an extremely long lifespan and is almost immortal, so maybe the person involved is there.

Of course, no fool would seek verification.

Shen Ziqing smiled and nodded, "Of course."

Leng Longwen stammered, "You, you locked You Longwen up in this place, locked him up for eight years?"

"nature."

Shen Ziqing's squinting eyes opened slightly, and his smile remained warm.

"Originally, Mr. Shen planned to imprison the two Dragon Pattern Masters together, or rather, to keep them here. However, Lord Leng Dragon Pattern Master seems to be more approachable and seems to be very willing to help Master."

"Yes, yes, yes! My dragon pattern is very good!"

As if to prove that he was a kind and harmless dragon pattern, Leng Longwen immediately swam to Li Yanmo's shoulder and helped him tap his shoulder, but he did not dare to look at Shen Ziqing.

Originally, Jian Xin and Zhuge Moer were the most terrifying here, but now Shen Ziqing has been promoted to the first place.

Imprisoning a dragon in the Third Prince's temple—isn't that something a human could possibly do?!

Shen Ziqing narrowed his eyes again and stepped forward to open the door for Li Yanmo. Suddenly, a majestic and sacred dragon roar, as if transcendent, echoed from the inside. Beneath the clay statue of the Third Prince, a dragon coiled above the incense burner. Although it was pitch black, it emanated an incredible Buddha's light.

A big question mark popped up in Li Yanmo’s head.

Is this the oil dragon pattern that the sheep demon spent tens of thousands of years refining with black oil?
Leng Longwen hid behind Li Liyan's head, grabbed Li Yanmo's hair with his claws, and carefully peeked at the clay statue.

Shen Ziqing coughed lightly, "Youlongwen, the master is here to pick you up."

The detached Oil Dragon Pattern suddenly widened its eyes and looked blankly in the direction of Li Yan.

After a brief pause of a few seconds, tears welled up in Youlongwen's eyes. He flew out of the incense burner like a flash of lightning and hugged Li Yanmo's arm. "Master! You are finally here! Third Prince, I was wrong. I will never dare to yell again. He is looking at me, he is really looking at me!"

"Don't look, don't look—"

Looking at the oil dragon pattern on his arm, which seemed to indicate enlightenment or stupidity, Li Yanmo felt a little pain in his teeth. "Okay, okay, okay—as long as you don't cause trouble, I won't let you back here."

Before leaving, Li Yanmo took three incense sticks out of courtesy and bowed seriously to the clay statue of the Third Prince.

"Thank you, Third Prince." After leaving the Third Prince Temple, You Longwen finally stopped crying, and Leng Longwen finally showed up, but he no longer had the momentum he had at the beginning.

"So, that oil dragon pattern?"

"Ah...Ahhh! You bastard! Why are you only being tamed now?!"

As soon as it saw the cold dragon pattern, the oil dragon pattern exploded on the spot, and immediately pounced on the cold dragon pattern and entangled with the cold dragon pattern.

"Eight years! Do you know how I've been living these past eight years? I'm going to kill you today!"

"Stop, stop, stop—I was tamed eight years ago! For the past eight years, I have been persuading my master to come and tame you day and night! I, I can swear to the Third Prince!"

Although the attributes suppressed the Oil Dragon Pattern, the Oil Dragon Pattern was too miserable. The Cold Dragon Pattern was too embarrassed to fight back and had to raise his claws and swear. Only then did the Oil Dragon Pattern give up.

Shen Ziqing clapped his hands, "Congratulations, Master, for taming the Oil Dragon Mark. Even a genius from a super sect might not be able to obtain the full support of two Dragon Marks."

Shen Ziqing didn't emphasize the word "full force" too much, and even sounded a little light, but You Longwen and Leng Longwen heard the reminder in it, and immediately stood up and nodded quickly.

"Although the dragon pattern is a rare treasure, in the end, it still depends on one's own strength. I know my own strength and will not do anything beyond my ability." Li Yanmo smiled and waved his hand, took out a storage bag from his arms and threw it to Shen Ziqing, "Second brother, this is the funds for my absence. Remember to use it up. I will check it."

Shen Ziqing's warm smile suddenly froze.

"Master, Master, let me ask you, how many spirit stones are there this time?"

"Ah, not much, maybe a few hundred million mid-grade spirit stones."

"...Master, when do you plan to set off?" Shen Ziqing sighed and stuffed the storage bag into his sleeve.

"I'll go back and say hello to the people from Qingshan Sect and then leave, probably... tomorrow. Second brother, please contact Constable Leng for me."

You still have to say hello before going out.

"Okay—take care, Master."

After sending Li Yanmo out of the city, Shen Ziqing sighed, took out a storage bag from his sleeve, hesitated for a moment before opening it, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, Shen Ziqing got the specific number.

It is indeed hundreds of billions of medium-grade spirit stones.

But it is more than 70 billion medium-grade spirit stones.

Shen Ziqing sighed helplessly, "Martial God of Wealth...are you guys in Heaven really not interfering?"

Several figures appeared behind Shen Ziqing.

"No, no, we just discussed it and didn't do anything."

"That's right, we are also curious about where your master got so many spirit stones."

"Maybe it's because your master is a wealthy and powerful man."

Shen Ziqing was in a depressed mood.

Ever since Li Yanmo approved him to build a fairy temple in Tianxu Tower and asked him to build a fairy temple of the same specifications in Tianxu Tower in Jingzhou, he had an additional spending task.

Every month, Li Yanmo would give him a large amount of spirit stones under the pretext of funding, and asked him to spend it all.

At first he was flattered and worked frantically to ensure that every spirit stone would not be wasted. Then Li Yanmo brought more spirit stones. After this cycle, Shen Ziqing was almost unable to bear it.

I can’t spend it all, I really can’t spend it all!!!

It would be better to let him die than to let him waste it, but he could not disobey his master's orders.

Open a new Tianxu Tower?
It is feasible, but it is not the right time yet. Taking action now will only cause Li Yanmo to be burdened with huge debts again.

Li Yanmo had already shown him how to take over Tianxu Tower with the least cost. In the past few years, he had been collecting intelligence and had found several locations where he could take over Tianxu Tower for free.

Free! Must be free!

(End of this chapter)