After being conquered by a silly and sweet girl, I became the richest man in the world

As a result, the small door of Zhu Ang was blocked by a huge crowd of people and it was very noisy.

Lu Yourui, who was still skeptical at first, suddenly had his brain exploded when he saw this scene. He covered his mouth and looked at Chu Yizi, with a flash of admiration in his eyes in surprise, "You are amazing!"

Chu Yizi smiled and said, "After all, it's my old profession."

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. This sentence is in everyone's mind.

If he told everyone right from the start that the elder was using a volcanic mud mask, they would probably think he was trying to sell something.

Even if some people will pay for it, it is like an old ox pulling a broken cart.

But if you hide it from them and don't tell them, they will become itchy and want to know even more.

People are curious. The less you tell them, the more they will want to know.

In addition, every woman loves beauty, so the marketing effect can be imagined.

After listening to his idea, Lu Yourui gave him a thumbs up in admiration, "As expected of you, apart from other things, you are really awesome at making money."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chu Yizi smiled softly and fiddled with the tassel of the Yufeng Sword.

Once the volcanic mud masks are sold out, he can take the opportunity to boost his spiritual herbal medicine business.

The spiritual herbs in the world of cultivation are already rare, and some of the herbs produced in the demon world are even more difficult to come by. Once the herbs he grows mature, he will definitely have no trouble selling them.

"Follow me and you'll have meat to eat."

Chu Yizi is not bragging about this. When he quit the entertainment industry and entered the business world, he started out as a salesperson.

After retiring from the entertainment industry, he did not use his celebrity status to force fans to buy his products. Instead, he kept his identity secret and worked quietly to make his company bigger and stronger.

In order to complete the orders, he worked day and night, and finally made some progress.

But before he could become a big shot, he died suddenly when his company was listed. This was the most depressing thing for Chu Yizi.

Thinking of this, he said to the young disciple next to him, "Okay, it's time to open the door."

The door opened and everyone looked towards them.

The person who opens the door is the elder, because he has the greatest influence and is chosen by everyone to open the door.

As expected, as soon as the door opened, there was a loud noise. "Elder, why did you hide it from us? We are all members of the same sect, so you can't keep all the good things to yourself."

"After all, we have known each other for hundreds of years and have been brothers for hundreds of years. We should share everything with each other, right?"

"You are wrong, Elder. Do you remember the last time you came to our Second Peak for help? Just tell me about this matter. In the future, you can always ask us to build a barrier. We will definitely give you a discount."

"Yeah, what method did you use to change so much in just two days?"

The elder is not old at all now, he looks like a young man in his twenties. But his voice remains the same, deep and serious, "Don't be angry, our peak master will tell you what will happen later."

Only very few people knew that Lu Yourui had come out of seclusion, because they did not care about this logistics peak that had no presence, and naturally had no interest in the master of Zhu Ang Peak.

Seeing him now, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

One person asked, "Why do I remember that Master Zhuang had a beard before?"

"I remember that, too. Where's Master Zhuang Feng's beard?"

"Could it be that Master Zhuang also..."

This has nothing to do with volcanic mud film.

The reason was that Lu Yourui loved beauty and couldn't stand having such a long beard, so he shaved it all off.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, Zhuang Yourui's cultivation is naturally extraordinary. Even though his vitality is seriously damaged now, it is not a problem for him to maintain his youthful appearance.

He pretended to be deep and stood in front of the peak, looking up at the sky, and then pretended to say, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Murong will answer all the questions."

"Junior Brother Murong? Is that Junior Brother Murong from the main peak?"

Everyone naturally respects the people from the main peak. After all, they are disciples of the master, which is something the unknown Zhu Angfeng cannot compare to.

Even though Murong Yizi's reputation has been damaged recently, he is still a well-known figure in the sect.

The people below began to discuss vigorously.

"I heard that Senior Brother Murong was punished by the Sect Master to guard the barrier at Zhuang Peak a few days ago. Is that true?"

"It should be true. I heard that he bullied Junior Brother Bai..."

"Bullying my junior fellow apprentice? Sigh, I originally thought he was an honest man, but now it seems..."

"Forget it, just listen first..."

Chu Yizi ignored the arguments of the people below him and walked to the front seriously, "Is this why everyone is here today?"

This question is clearly a deliberate question. If it weren't for the elders, how could everyone come here?

A man from the Second Peak stepped forward and said, "Brother Murong, please stop keeping us in suspense. Just now, Peak Master Zhuang said that you helped the elder to regain his youth. What method did you use?"

"Yes, yes." Someone took this opportunity to push through the crowd and walked up to him, "Junior Brother Murong, do you still remember me? Your Senior Sister Chen."

"When you first started, I often took you out for training."

Seeing this, those who were older than Murong Yizi started to act like elders, "Yes, little Murong..."

"Do you remember when you were a kid I took you up the mountain to pick herbs?"

He stepped forward with a smile, "Dear senior sisters and junior sisters."

"I do have a recipe, but it is a secret. I implore all my fellow sisters and brothers not to share it with others."

This statement is exactly the opposite of what is meant by this. No one can really shut their mouth.

He then pulled someone up and said, "This senior sister looks familiar to me. I think she has been in our sect for quite some time."

The elder sister who was held by him blushed and slapped her thigh, "Hey, Junior Brother Murong, you still remember me? I have been here for exactly seven hundred years."

After seven hundred years, she is still stuck in the Nascent Soul stage. One can imagine how much effort she has put into maintaining her appearance.

Some people practice Taoism to achieve immortality, some practice Taoism to achieve longevity, and of course, some practice Taoism to achieve eternal youth.

But there are very few people who can really do this, so everyone can only waste their time here, neither dying nor improving their cultivation, and define their own cultivation within a range.

As you age, the cost of maintaining your appearance increases.

A vicious cycle is formed.

Chu Yizi pulled her to the front and took out an exquisite box in a mysterious tone, "This is it."

The senior sister looked at him in surprise, "Excuse me, junior brother, what is this?"

Chu Yizi looked left and right, and said mysteriously, "This is a facial mask."

"Facial mask??"

"What it is?"

The elder appeared at the right time and showed his face on purpose.

"To be honest, the reason why I became like this is because I used this thing called a facial mask. According to Uncle Murong, one piece of this thing can make wrinkles disappear, two pieces can make people regain their vitality, and three pieces can make you stay young forever."