Mythology Management System

After Bai Sha and the others left, Wei Zheng glanced at a corner of the wall and said, "Stop hiding, are you afraid I'll eat you?"

"Hehe, greetings, Pavilion Master." One-Eyed scratched his head, walking out somewhat embarrassed, while secretly cursing his bad luck.

I should have left sooner. What was I doing staying here watching the show? Now I'm really in trouble. The Pavilion Master actually found me.

Wei Zheng pointed at the one-eyed man's nose and said irritably, "You're the kind of kid who runs away faster than anyone else when it comes to benefits."

On their way back to Zhanlong Pavilion, they were blocked by law enforcement officers. After finally getting rid of them, they turned around and found that the one-eyed man had disappeared.

Having known each other for so long, Wei Zheng knew perfectly well what the one-eyed man was up to. Therefore, as soon as he returned to Zhanlong Pavilion, he led his men straight to the Black Dragon Society, where he happened to witness this scene.

"I was worried that those people would steal your treasures, so I came ahead of time to keep an eye on them for you."

As the one-eyed man spoke, his face turned red. After all, he was not as skilled as Wei Zheng, and his ability to lie through his teeth was far inferior.

"Hmph, let's go see what good stuff we have." Wei Zheng glared at him, then gestured for him to lead the way.

When is the most exciting time after conquering a territory?

It's treasure hunt time, of course!!

After a major battle with countless casualties on both sides, how could we not have some treasures to comfort us at the end?

Many people fantasize about killing someone to steal treasure, but what if you kill someone only to find out they're penniless? That would be so frustrating!

Who doesn't hope to stumble upon an incredible treasure in some inconspicuous corner? Who doesn't wish to find a peerless weapon just by killing a chicken?

Similarly, even Wei Zheng hoped to find some good stuff in the Black Dragon Society's treasury.

The Black Dragon Society's territory is three times the size of the Dragon Slayer Pavilion's. Over the years, they must have earned countless spirit stones and collected a great many secret treasures.

He is about to advance to the fifth rank, which is exactly when he needs a lot of rare and precious materials. How could Wei Zheng let go of such a good opportunity to collect them?

"Cough cough..." One-Eyed choked, then hesitated to speak.

Seeing the one-eyed man's posture, Wei Zheng suddenly had a bad feeling. He pulled the one-eyed man aside, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This... is a long story."

With a bitter expression, the one-eyed man recounted his experience in the treasure vault. Wei Zheng's expression was quite interesting.

"Sigh, perhaps this is fate." Wei Zheng looked up at the sky. He never expected that there would be a hidden fourth-tier expert in that mysterious mythical organization.

In this situation, let alone one-eyed man, he probably wouldn't get away with it no matter where he is.

A fifth-tier cultivator can instill despair in people; if we add a fourth-tier one, the future development of the mythology will likely be unstoppable.

The one-eyed guy is confused, how did he even relate it to fate? They're stronger than us, we can't beat them, so you're attributing it all to fate?

Wei Zheng led a group of men into the Black Dragon Society's treasury, and just as One-Eye had said, Li Si had taken everything of value.

With a resentful gaze fixed on the one-eyed man, Wei Zheng slowly said, "Tell me, how many good things have you been hiding?"

One-Eyed stiffened, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Sect Master, what are you saying? I don't understand."

Wei Zheng's gaze was chilling, making the one-eyed man feel a little guilty.

"What? You want me to search the place myself?"

With a "gulp," One-Eyed swallowed hard.

"Master, Li Si was with a fourth-tier expert at the time. How could I dare to fight him? I had to give up all my things without a second thought. I couldn't keep a single item."

Wei Zheng looked incredulous and was about to make a move. The one-eyed man was now helpless. After all, the Pavilion Master was his boss, and a fourth-tier big shot at that. He couldn't afford to offend him...

One-Eyed carefully pulled a handful of Flowing Cloud Sand from his pocket, then took out a piece of dark, unremarkable ore from his bosom, and said pitifully, "Master, that's all."

"That scoundrel Li Si is greedy and stingy; it's quite remarkable that so much was left behind."

Wei Zheng raised an eyebrow: "That's all?"

"Hmm." One-Eyed nodded.

Wei Zheng sneered: "I think you're determined to force me to do it myself."

One-Eyed was immediately enraged. He thought to himself, "How did I end up with this Pavilion Master? Even adults don't snatch candy from children. How can you, a dignified fourth-level cultivator, be interested in such trivial things? Why are you arguing with him?"

Little did he know, Wei Zheng didn't really care about the one-eyed man's possessions. He was just annoyed that the one-eyed man ran away so quickly when he saw an opportunity, and he wanted to take these things so that the one-eyed man would be just as annoyed as he was.

There's an old saying that goes something like this: when you're unhappy, make others unhappy too, and you'll feel much better.

With a miserable expression, One-Eyed could only grit his teeth and rummage through his clothes, emptying out all seven or eight items he had hidden on his body, even taking out the last tiger penis.

"What is this?" Wei Zheng stared at the long, somewhat familiar-looking object in front of him, but for a moment he didn't think of it that way.

The one-eyed man said mysteriously, "It's a tiger whip, boss. It's a tiger whip from a third-tier demon tiger. I specially saved it for you. That bastard Li Si wanted it but I didn't give it to him. I snatched it from the tiger's mouth and saved it for you."

Wei Zheng's face darkened. "What would I do with this? Am I supposed to use it to mock me for being single for fifty years?"

"I don't need it, you should keep it for yourself."

"Really?" One-Eyed's eyes lit up, and he happily put it away; this was a treasure.

"Ah, right." One-Eye slapped his forehead, as if he had remembered something.

"Master, is it possible to get that sword back?"

Wei Zheng rolled his eyes at him, not wanting to explain.

Why does that one-eyed idiot have to bring up such a sore subject? Behind those three are a fourth-tier and a fifth-tier being. If they go to ask someone for something, let alone whether they can get the thing back, it's uncertain whether they can even come back alive.

……

Meanwhile, Li Si led the River God back to the suburban villa.

Fu Jiu and the others stared at the large pile of things on the table, speechless.

Li Si brought back a lot of things, including many precious materials for refining weapons. Even if they couldn't use them, they could still sell them.

In addition, there are some even more precious items, such as spirit crystals, which are extremely valuable.

But these weren't the things that left them speechless; what truly left them speechless was another pile of things.

Li Si excitedly picked up a large pile of spiritual fruits and monster ingredients from the table and began to introduce them in detail.

"Fu Jiu, look, this is the Holy Light Fruit. It is said that the Holy Light Tree was originally transplanted from abroad. Each tree does not live for long, but the fruits it produces are all good things. Eating them can permanently enhance the body's self-healing ability."

"And this Fire Serpent Fruit, I heard it grows when irrigated with the blood of a second-tier fire-attribute serpent demon, and eating it can increase resistance to fire poison."

"besides……"

Li Si became more and more excited as he spoke, saying that these things were not only good for the body, but also tasted good.

Fu Jiu sighed, unable to bear the sight. He even began to suspect that Li Si had given up some other treasures for these ingredients.

Bai Qi's eye twitched, and he turned his head to look at the other side, pretending not to recognize this guy.

Liu Bowen smiled and continued to carefully study a book on world history.

The river god stared blankly at the ceiling, clearly lost in thought.

Li Si listed all the ingredients, his eyes growing brighter and brighter, and then he spoke of what he had been longing to hear.

"Guys, let's have hot pot tonight!!"