Douluo Continent: Kunxu Descends, Second-Player Players Are Stunned

Leaving the secret realm, Qianxun flew swiftly into the pit and picked up the secret realm orb.

According to the instructions, as long as he places the Secret Realm Orb in the Spirit Hall, everyone who enters the Secret Realm through the token will return to the Spirit Hall after leaving the Secret Realm.

This is practically a magic tool for escaping!

If you master its usage, you can create an alibi after committing a crime!

"Hey, Tuoshegudi is a germaphobe, so we can't drag him out to fight."

Thinking of the power of that million-year-old ferocious beast, Qian Xunji felt uneasy all over.

A top-tier fighter who surpasses even biological fathers, yet he can be seen but not touched!

It's ruined!

"Never mind, let's go back to the Spirit Hall first." Qian Xunji took off from the spot.

If he signs in 365 times a year, he's sure to get his second "Character Summoning Card"!

After an unknown amount of time, Dugu Bo, having heard of an earthquake in the Sunset Mountains, rushed over to check on the herb garden, only to find a deep pit, which left him dumbfounded.

"No, what about such a large medicinal herb field?"

……

Wuhun City.

As soon as Qian Xunji landed, Gui Mei rushed over to report: "Your Holiness, Bibi Dong remains unconscious!"

"I'm not a healing-type Soul Master, so there's no use in you coming to me!"

Qianxunji glanced at him disdainfully, turned and walked into the Papal Palace, put the Secret Realm Orb into the cabinet, and then sealed it with her soul power.

No one can steal his herb garden!

Ghost scratched his head awkwardly outside the hall. He had indeed lost his mind in his haste and done something stupid.

In an attempt to salvage his image, he hurriedly sought help from a healing-type Soul Master, only to be told, "This girl has damaged her soul; she's beyond saving!"

"Ah!" Ghost was dumbfounded.

No, the Pope is preparing to sell Bibi Dong for a huge sum of money.

You're saying this kid has become a vegetable!

The sales figures that were almost in hand just vanished like that?

Left with no other choice, he could only honestly report the latest situation to Qian Xunji.

"Oh, that's great!" Qian Xunji's face lit up with joy at the thought that his life had been saved.

Bibi Dong, that crazy woman, is dead, so be it!

I'm just glad that tall, handsome, rich Pope of the Spirit Hall didn't die!

The ghost was puzzled and greatly shocked.

Is it a good thing that a genius has died?

"Your Holiness, are you really not going to save them? If the High Priest were willing to intervene..."

"I won't save him," Qian Xunji interrupted the spellcasting.

Would saving someone bring bad luck upon yourself?

"Your Majesty, you saved Bibi Dong, and now she owes the Spirit Hall a huge sum of medical expenses! As long as you have the debt notarized at the God of Wealth Temple, Bibi Dong has no right to do anything detrimental to the Spirit Hall until she pays off the debt! If she harbors any rebellious intentions, the God of Wealth will punish her!"

To achieve this goal, his cunning mind went into overdrive, unleashing the most brilliant scheme he had ever devised!

"Bibi Dong is unconscious. Your Majesty can prescribe more medicine for her. As long as she can't repay the money for the medicine in her lifetime, she won't be able to betray the Spirit Hall. Your Majesty, a living genius debtor is definitely more valuable than a dead genius!"

Does the God of Wealth have this kind of power?

Qian Xunji opened his personal terminal and searched for and read in detail the regulations issued by the God of Wealth—

The God of Wealth protects the rights of creditors, and debt slaves are forbidden from doing anything that harms creditors.

The God of Wealth protects the rights and interests of important borrowers.

The God of Wealth protects the rights and interests of low-income groups and prohibits all forces from lending them money at exorbitant interest rates.

God of Wealth...

"God of Wealth, I love you!"

Qian Xunji smiled brightly, wishing he could immediately make Bibi Dong owe him hundreds of millions of gold soul coins!

The liberated serfs sing a song!

As long as Bibi Dong is in debt, she will never be able to hold her head up in front of him!

Rebellious intent? Murderous intent?

The God of Wealth's power suppressed it in an instant!

Generations and versions of gods.

This version of T0 is the God of Wealth!

"Hehehe~ Ghostly Bishop, that's a really good idea!"

Hearing that indecent laughter gave me goosebumps.

How could the successor of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul utter such a sinister and cunning laugh?

"These next few days, you'll thoroughly torment Bibi Dong, finding ways to weaken her further, but don't leave any evidence. I'll go prepare some herbs and try to make her owe hundreds of millions in one go!"

Thinking of Bibi Dong being troubled by debt, Qian Xunji couldn't help but let out a villainous laugh.

"Hehehe~"

Wow, has the Pope gone mad?

Ghost felt that ever since Bibi Dong came to Wuhun City, the Pope had become increasingly eccentric and inhuman.

Could it be that their fates clash?

"By the way, where is the Temple of the God of Wealth? How do I get my documents notarized there?" After laughing, Qian Xunji finally remembered the important matter.

The ghost replied, "The Temple of the God of Wealth is within the secret realm, accessible via the God of Wealth's Decree. Your Majesty gave me the herbs, and I went to carry out the necessary procedures with the Papal Decree."

How much is the delivery fee?

"This is my job." With that, Ghost showed his work ID.

Platinum Bishop of the Diplomatic Hall of the Spirit Hall.

Qian Xunji fell silent, quietly opening his personal terminal and activating the intelligent search function.

The next second, a line of text appeared before his eyes.

[Read "Ghostly" information?]

Chihiro selects "Yes," and the ghost's information appears in the form of a card.

After skimming through it, he gained a certain understanding of the Kunxu version of Ghostly Phantoms.

Qian Xunji stepped out of the Papal Palace, released his divine sense, and looked towards the crowd in the distance. With just one glance, his personal terminal seemed to explode, frantically displaying information—

[Read "Moonlight Pass" information?]

[Read "Heavenly Key" information?]

[Read "Xie Xi" information?]

【…】

At this moment, the Sea of ​​Spirit, unable to withstand this light pollution, switched to black screen mode.

Qian Xunji searched around but couldn't find a VIP cracking channel, so he had to turn off smart search.

Is Douluo Kunxu still playable?!

This experience is like "a Chinese server player preparing to rank up in the new season, only to find that the developers have reworked all the heroes and changed the equipment stats after the version update. You are filled with impotent rage as you look at the familiar key bindings and unfamiliar stats, while Lingbao keeps talking trash on the side."

It's like "I bought a nearly new second-hand eye socket from a senior student, but it's severely stuck."

The user experience was excellent.

Chihiro sighed, "I'm tired, Ghost, you may leave now!"

Let him learn the basic information about everyone in the Spirit Hall before we start moving the plot forward!

Over the next ten days, Qian Xunji diligently familiarized himself with the new world through the quantum computer. He also used the "Fat Otaku's Happy Water (Emperor Fire's Favorite Flavor)" he received from daily check-ins to ask Emperor Tuoshe to use the God of Wealth's Scales to select the most precious immortal herbs in the secret realm and catalyze them to ten thousand years old.

The main focus is on getting expensive, not necessarily right.

And the thousand who are learning about the new world—

"The Spirit Hall has the Elder Hall, the Pope Hall, the Training Hall, the Diplomacy Hall, the Education Hall..."

"The Nurturing Hall is in charge of... wait, where did the Spirit Hall get a Nurturing Hall? Oh, I'm playing Douluo Kunxu, never mind then."

"The Department of Diplomacy is in charge..."

"Institutional sections! Historical sections! Biographical sections! Ugh—why are there so many more?"

"Arno, grant me strength!"

"..."

"I've succeeded, Daoist Master! Hahaha!"

This is so difficult! Memorizing texts by having your left and right brains working against each other is just too hard!

The ghost who was passing by heard the Pope's laughter and revealed a complicated expression.

Sure enough, no working person can resist going crazy.