Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon

With the experience of the first two clones, Lu Mingyuan is now more cautious.

When it comes to fraud, the whole thing must be done.

The location must be true, and the background should not be too big to avoid encountering the person or his disciples, but it must sound awesome.

The God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, is the True Lord of the Dragon-Tiger Mysterious Altar.

Conceived and born.

The address of the Taoist temple is the Luofu Cave in Mount Emei, an extremely unpopular cave. He flipped through three hundred pages of the "Great Flame Illustrated Chronicles" before he found an extremely unpopular cave that had never been mentioned before.

Blessed Land Cave Heaven does not mean that the fewer people go there, the better, and that no one discovers it, the better.

No one goes there, and to a greater extent, it’s because there are few resources inside, or the resources are exhausted, so it’s forgotten by people.

With the dojo now in place, the next step is to make a golden stone statue.

This one is simpler.

But it is not easy to enter Leichi Taoist Temple. He can only replace the stone statue of a small Taoist sect that no one cares about. It is the kind that no one has visited for decades. The stone statue has three feet of dust piled up. It is very likely to be The kind that destroyed the sect.

There is a rule in Leichi Taoist Temple that sects that have not received incense in sixty years will be expelled from the Taoist Temple, which means that such sects have declined and are not qualified to enter.

Every year wall after wall of rags are taken away.

As for pretending to be a ghost, it's even simpler.

His strength is average, far from the level of a true king, but he is good at pretending to be a ghost.

Lu Mingyuan has reached the fifth grade of middle school.

You can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn it into your own use. It is even easier for sounds to pass through the spiritual energy and appear in the other person's mind.

Hence the scene that Lu Yunwan saw.

Mr. Zhao is obviously enlightened!

In Leichi Taoist Temple, in front of a high wall, the stone statue gave off a faint brilliance.

Lu Yunwan was very excited when he saw Mr. Zhao clearly having a vision.

"What is your wish and why do you ask me to help you?"

Lu Mingyuan looked at Lu Yunwan who was kneeling in front of him, and smiled secretly in his heart, but his voice was ethereal, as cold and heartless as a god.

Lu Yunwan burst into tears and said, "This junior has been framed by others, and now he is unable to protect himself. Please save me from the real king!"

After saying this, the air was silent for a while.

Lu Yunwan kowtowed halfway, feeling panicked and wondering why the true king didn't speak.

Lu Mingyuan hung him for a while and said calmly: "I have just made a fortune. Now you are deeply involved in a fight for the right to inherit the throne. Your wealth has been dispersed. In the face of such a disaster, it is extremely difficult to save your life. You still have to ask for more. What."

When Lu Yunwan saw that the other party just did a fortune telling, he knew everything about him.

He became more and more pious in his heart and had more trust in the True Lord of the Dragon-Tiger Mysterious Altar.

"Junior is really unwilling! Being framed like this, I want to take revenge. In return, no matter what the request is, Zhenjun can make it."

Lu Yunwan thought of something and immediately took out the copper coin he had on him: "This copper coin is a token. Please take a look at it."

The stone statue flickered slightly, and a hearty laugh came: "So that's it, this thing was indeed given by me. I didn't expect that there was such a fate."

"That's all. With this fate, I will help you just once."

"But make sure you agree in advance that I will not take action personally. I will only tell you the solution and how to implement it. Whether you can succeed or not depends entirely on you."

Lu Yunwan's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed, and he kowtowed a few more times.

"Thank you, True Lord, for the gift!"

"From what I see, your situation is nothing more than two difficulties, the financial crisis and the heirloom crisis. As long as we get through it, everything will be easy."

The ethereal voice sounded ethereal.

Lu Yunwan looked confused: "I wonder what the term 'financial crisis' means?"

Zhao Gongming explained lightly: "That means whether the store assets under your command can be revived, and whether the Chamber of Commerce's depression can be rekindled."

"I see."

Lu Yunwan suddenly realized.

He is worthy of being called the God of Wealth. The terminology used by Zhenjun Taoist, who has studied in Confucian temples, is so profound.

"Do you know what the biggest problem you face today is?"

Lu Yunwan thought for a while and said: "There are too many tax evasion, the court is investigating, and most of the business is in vain?"

"wrong."

"It was you who caught the eye of the imperial court's lack of money and was targeted by the cabinet and the Ministry of Household Affairs."

Lu Yunwan thought for a moment and felt that it made sense. If it was impossible for the imperial court to mobilize troops and sweep the flames like this before, he must have hit the muzzle of a gun, which is why he ended up like this.

"I dare to ask senior, what is the solution to this situation?"

There was a smile in Zhao Gongming's voice: "It's very simple."

The next period of time.

Lu Mingyuan roughly explained to Lu Yunwan the many methods he used to deal with financial crises in his previous life.

Lu Yunwan is indeed very talented in business. He can figure it out at a glance, and with a little guidance, he figured out the key.

Although there are no stock funds in this world, productivity is sufficient, commerce is also very developed, and chambers of commerce and banks have been created, so there are some things in common.

He just started.

Lu Yunwan could think of many ways to deal with it himself.

After listening to it, Lu Yunwan seemed to have opened the door to a new world, with a look of admiration and admiration on his face and admiration in his heart.

"Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading!"

"As expected of the God of Wealth!"

Senior Zhao Gongming's method can be summarized in three steps.

One is to take the initiative to replenish taxes and make meritorious deeds, and the other is to make the court realize the importance of the Yunwan Chamber of Commerce. The collapse of the Chamber of Commerce will only make Dayan more and more short of money, and all walks of life will fall into a trough and enter the Great Depression.

The third point is the most important.

After the crisis was over, economic sanctions were launched against the Jin Palace.

Buy and sell a lot of raw materials.

All the industries under his command collapsed, and eventually the Jin Palace could not afford any salary.

For the first time, Lu Yunwan knew that there were so many ways to use money.

"With the methods of the seniors, the juniors are confident that the Yunwan Chamber of Commerce can be brought back to life within three months."

Lu Yunwan gritted his teeth and said, "This time, Lu Guangjing and Lu Yunqing must pay the price!"

"How did Lu Yunqing provoke you?"

Hearing these words, Lu Mingyuan was a little curious.

He originally thought that the only target of Lu Yunwan's hatred was the Jin Palace.

Lu Yunwan's round face was ugly and he said: "Lu Yunqing is convinced that I kidnapped Princess Ning and made things difficult for me, so that I had to hide in the palace."

This statement was beyond Lu Mingyuan's expectation.

Then, it suddenly dawned on him that there was one more thing that Lu Guangjing had spent a month accomplishing that he didn't know about.

He actually used Princess Ning to drive a wedge between the seventh prince and the eighth prince.

Lu Yunwan solemnly kowtowed again:

"Thank you, senior, for giving me this method. If this method is successful, I will definitely build a separate Golden Body Temple for the God of Wealth for Senior Zhao, so that people from all over the country can worship the God of Wealth. The previous promises are still valid, ensuring that the incense will last for hundreds of years."

Lu Mingyuan smiled faintly: "If you have this heart, that's enough."

He was already looking forward to it.

How far will Lu Guangjing fall this time?

Done everything.

Lu Mingyuan's consciousness returned to the back mountain of Leng Gong.

In order to prevent being disturbed midway, when he controlled the clone now, he could only go to the back mountain.

Qingzhu Palace.

Lu Mingyuan poured himself a cup of tea as usual, but unexpectedly there was a beautiful woman waiting for him.

Huo Hongling, dressed in red, walked out. The moment she saw Lu Mingyuan, her pretty face turned red, as if she was thinking of some bad memories.

"Husband, something seems to have been delivered from outside the palace. It is stored in the Champion's Mansion. I brought it to you."

"Here you are, Your Highness."

Hongwan took the lead to report, while Ziyun dragged a wooden strip and a large iron block over with great effort.

Lu Mingyuan took a sip of tea and asked strangely: "Where did it come from?"

"I heard from the delivery shop that it seemed to be sent back from the border."

"Delivery shop?"

The so-called delivery department is the department in charge of transportation in the Great Yan court. No matter what it is, as long as the money is enough, it can be sent to various places. There is a saying in the classics: "A trip of six hundred miles a day is considered to be the fastest."

[The purple opportunity has been triggered, and you have obtained a thousand treasures spiritual weapon - the famous sword Yang Su]

"Is this a knife?"

Lu Mingyuan looked at the big iron block in front of him and said in shock.

"knife?"

Huo Hongling was also stunned for a moment. She was the first person to see the big piece of iron, and she did not expect that the thing in front of her was a knife.

She stepped forward and held the long iron block, lifting it as if it was light.

A hundred pounds of iron is regarded as nothing.

After pouring martial arts energy into the iron block, the hot energy turned the iron block into red molten iron.

The true appearance inside was revealed.

A horizontal knife painted like black jade, with an extremely long blade and a translucent black light. The handle can be held by both hands, with retro cloud and thunder patterns, and a ring-shaped tail.

"It's a good knife. It looks like this. Is it possible?"

Huo Hongling's eyes lit up when she saw this. It was obvious that she was particularly knowledgeable.

I can see the origin of this knife.

"Do you know this knife?"

Lu Mingyuan asked.

Huo Hongling nodded: "I know a lot about weapons. Ronghuoshuo Manor is a holy place for casting weapons. It is located in the Golden Crow Kingdom. There are a large number of forging masters. They have written a book on the vast number of weapons in the world, including the Immortals. Ancient artifacts and innate spiritual treasures give a ranking to all the spiritual artifacts in the world."

"My father's sword is named Sanchi Wanghou. It was a famous sword given to the champion prince when he was first made a prince. Its origin is very extraordinary. It is said that the holders are all the princes, so this sword also has a sword. The title of the noble prince, the sword contains tons of murderous aura.

"In the record of Ten Thousand Treasures Divine Weapons, the Three-foot Prince is ranked seventeenth, and King Chu's Thousand Mountain Ten Thousand Tough Spears is ranked twenty-seventh. They are the two most famous divine weapons in the Imperial Capital. The rest of the divine weapons are all in the hands of In the hands of a strong man who has been famous for a long time.”

"Only the two magic weapons, the Qianshan Ten Thousand Spear and the Three-foot Prince, are in the hands of me and the King of Chu."

Lu Mingyuan generally understood.

The two of them have noble status and great talents. No wonder they can obtain magic weapons at such a young age.

Huo Hongling stood holding the sword, unable to put it down, and explained: "This sword is called Yangsu. It is ranked among the Ten Thousand Treasures of Divine Weapons. It is number 11 in the world, Yangsu."

"It is rumored that this sword has been missing for hundreds of years. The last time it appeared was in the hands of a peerless sword cultivator from the Jade Toad Sect in Shixiangzhou, the Nine Heavens and Ten Places of Dao Sect."

"This person is blessed with great luck. In a small town in Shixiangzhou, he found this stone knife in the stone forest left by an extraterrestrial meteorite. Later, he perfected his sword intention and entered the twelfth realm of Qi training. He is known as the best in the world in Middle Earth. Knife, defeat the Great Yan Invincible Hand, travel around, looking for opponents.”

"It's a pity that it ended up in the Great Yan North."

"Who did he lose to?"

Lu Mingyuan frowned.

He was wondering who gave this knife.

Huo Hongling held the knife and shook her head: "No one knows. They only know that the battle is over in just a moment."

Huo Hongling is worthy of being a person with extremely talented martial arts. This famous sword, ranked eleventh in the world, Yang Su came into her hands and she immediately screamed. The sword energy was like a rainbow, ten feet high and dazzling.

The dim light emanating from the pitch-black Yang Su seemed to have accumulated blood for hundreds of years, and was aroused at this moment, and the biting murderous aura swept over him like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

It was as if there was a mountain of blood and corpses in front of him.

"Husband, do you know why it is called Yangsu?"

As soon as Huo Hongling got the knife, she seemed more confident and asked with a smile.

"Why?" Lu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Because the surface of this knife is made of black meteorite, it is very dark, but if power is injected into it, it can explode and reflect light like the sun."

Huo Hongling lowered her head and glanced at Yang Su again, then the two fingers of her right hand turned into sword fingers and touched the void!

Replace the sword with a knife.

A bright mist of energy emerged, ten feet of light, extremely dazzling.

Huo Hongling flicked the blade lightly, and there was a crisp sound.

"If someone is destined to hold this sword, it can activate light of different lengths. Those with extraordinary talents can activate five feet of light, those with extremely talented people can activate ten feet, and those with extraordinary talent can activate twenty feet. The higher the talent, the more powerful people. The higher the light it erupts, according to legend, if the erupted light can reach straight into the sky, that is the person whose destiny is suitable for this sword, so it is named Yangsu."

Huo Hongling handed the hilt of the knife to Lu Mingyuan, but her eyes fell on him with expectation on her face.

While the other party was still introducing this famous sword, Lu Mingyuan's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand to wipe the blade of Yangsu that was full of traces of time.

Seeing this scene, Huo Hongling reminded:

"Husband, please be careful. This Yang Su is extremely sharp and murderous. If he is not his master, his life may be in danger."

She was still introducing: "It's strange to say that Yang Su's previous master, the peerless sword cultivator, was also recognized by this famous sword. He could only inspire twenty feet of light, but I don't know if there is anyone in the world. It can inspire the light of the sword that reaches the sky."

Huo Hongling hadn't finished speaking yet.

Lu Mingyuan's hand had already fallen on Yangsu's ancient knife handle covered with cloud and thunder patterns.

Fuguang Sword Qi spurted out from Lu Mingyuan's palm.

In just an instant, a gorgeous and magnificent red gold sword light appeared on the Yang Su, and suddenly flourished.

"Zheng!"

The majestic sword intent burst out from Yang Su, and the sword intent was mixed with the light of the sword. The sharp and murderous Yang Su in Huo Hongling's mouth was surprisingly docile in Lu Mingyuan's hands.

Huo Hongling stopped talking. She silently stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar long knife in Lu Mingyuan's hand. Feeling the intent of the knife coming from all directions, she couldn't help but sigh.

The same goes for Ziyun Hongwan on the side.

The four-foot-long Yangsu sword light seemed to be extremely sharp, tearing the void, and then seemed to become a ball of gentle light in Lu Mingyuan's hand. The sword energy was like a rainbow, approaching twenty feet, and it would continue to shoot out. When coming out.

Lu Mingyuan let go of the handle of the knife, stuck it on the ground, and nodded: "It is indeed a good knife. One is missing. It came at the right time."

Huo Hongling was stunned for a moment.

Lu Mingyuan was sitting in the courtyard holding Yang Su, the eleventh most famous sword in the world. He was dressed in hunting robes and looked as handsome as an immortal. His airy appearance was a look she would never forget in her life.