Chapter 238: Shares in money bank

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Ye Mingxin said okay, the leader is looking at other people's spiritual mines. No wonder he suddenly jumps up and taunts the other person, but he is so confident in himself? Although his heart was defamatory, he felt that if he won this game, although the yin and yang religion was not worth all the spiritual mines, at least some of them would be discounted. How can he give up such a huge sum?
When You Tianxian sneered, "Hey": "The 20 billion Caitou is not a small number, so we need to replace people with spiritual swords." As soon as he waved his hand, a young man came out. The young man had a pale face, and had a strong sword spirit on his body.
At the sight of this young man, Yi Xian frowned and said, "Lingjian Bloodline?"
You Tianxian smiled "Hey": "That's right! This is Yan Chitian, a disciple of the religion, who is a top quality holy body with a spirit sword bloodline, and has already cultivated a" spiritual sword. "
Ye Ming frowned slightly. Bei Ming told him that "Spirit Sword" is a secret teaching method of spirit sword teaching, a special means of manipulating sword pills. At the beginning, Zhao Tianyi, who wanted to gather in Sulan's sword pool, was the spirit vein, but Zhao Tianyi's blood vein concentration was obviously not comparable to the Yan Chitian in front of him. Moreover, he knew that this spiritual sword religion had always approached Jianchi, and it was difficult to guarantee that Yan Chitian was not sent by Jianchi.
"Bei Ming, suppressing my strength to 50%, I feel he is not easy to deal with." He secretly explained to Bei Ming that he felt light. With 50% strength, he is confident of defeating each other.
Both Yi Xiantian and Fu Taixu were a little surprised, but the words have already been spoken. At this time, repentance is no longer possible. Doing so will be ridiculed by all forces.
"Ye Ming, you can't be careless. The spirit sword method of the spirit sword teaching is extremely difficult to cultivate, but once it is trained, the power is very horrible." Yi Xiantian said in the dark, "If you don't, you will give in."
Fu Taixu also said, "This time I have a little idea. I didn't expect that there is such a genius in Spirit Sword Sect. But you don't have to worry about it. You can do your best. If you don't, you can't stand up and just give in."
Ye Ming felt warm. Regardless of the master or the leader, obviously he didn't pay much attention to the 18 billion yuan, but instead cared more about his safety. He nodded: "I understand." He didn't say anything because he had to prove everything with action.
Presiding over the sword fight meeting was an elder of Jianchi, who exclaimed: "The spiritual sword teaches disciple Yan Chitian, and challenges the Yin and Yang disciple Ye Ming!"
After that, the surrounding metal platforms spread out all around, leaving only the one where Ye Ming and Yan Chitian were located. This is where they will fight. According to regulations, neither of the two men in the fighting sword is allowed to leave this stage, and if they leave the stage in battle, they will lose.
The people of Yinyang and Lingjian also left, leaving only Ye Ming.
Yan Chitian's man was as sharp and ruthless as a sword. He looked at Ye Ming expressionlessly and said, "I am an eighth-level martial artist. I shouldn't have challenged such a weaker generation. But it's about the price of 20 billion yuan. Spirit mine, I have to shoot. "
Ye Ming smiled "Hey": "Please don't have a psychological burden, although you are higher than me, you will still lose. I accepted the spiritual mine. Thank you in advance for your spiritual sword teaching, you are all Good guy. "
This remark made Yan Chitian, who was cold-hearted, very angry, he shook his head slightly: "Don't be obsessed with the fan, don't you know that the sword fighting in the world will kill many people?"
"Of course I know, so you have to be careful." Ye Ming put a smile away, his expression also serious.
Two people took out the sword at the same time. Ye Ming did not use the Xuantian sword, but used the dragon armor sword. Yan Chitian's hand was also a sword with a handle, and it was cold and gleaming. The two were about a hundred meters apart, facing each other coldly.
"brush!"
Suddenly, both people moved, regardless of the order. The two phantoms instantly occupied the entire stage, and two large sword-light swords came back and forth to make a dense noise.
As soon as the experts shot, they knew if they were there. As soon as he got started, Ye Ming knew that the opponent was very strong, not much weaker than his 50% strength. In order to defeat the opponent, he must go all out to play exceptionally. Reducing 50% of his strength means that his speed, strength, response, etc. are all weakened. But even so, he still has confidence, which comes from his understanding of Kendo, from the extreme he has achieved in every small realm.
In fact, Yan Chitian was even more shocked than Ye Ming, and even said that the pressure was huge. He felt that if he wanted to defeat Ye Ming, he would have to use a spiritual sword. Originally, he thought that the eighth-level martial arts master would win with the long sword in his hand. But now it seems impossible. Ye Ming's swordsmanship was flawless in his feelings, giving him a great sense of oppression.
Soon a hundred strokes passed, Ye Ming's advantages gradually accumulated, Jianguang became more and more brilliant, and he gradually suppressed Yan Chitian's Jianguang, leaving only a large fist around. If he does not use the Spirit Sword, he will lose at most three or fifty moves.
"Break it for me!" Yan Chitian suddenly drank suddenly, Jian Guang blasted, sending out a terrible combat force, and forced Ye Ming's Jian Guang away. At the same time, he opened his mouth with a sword light, as fast as lightning, as thin as his tail, and shot at Ye Ming's brows.
Bei Ming told Ye Ming that the spirit sword taught by the spirit sword is a magical skill that uses Geng Jin's qi into his lungs, supplemented by secret methods. This kind of practice, freed from the sword immortal cultivation in the immortal civilization, is quite extraordinary.
That Jianguang is too fast, at least three times the speed of sound, and it will arrive in an instant. Ye Ming calmly, the dragon armor sword made a circle in the air. Qi Jin was magically drawn into a pattern in the air, condensing into an imprisoned law formation. The sword light rushed into the circle and immediately eased.
It was so slow. Ye Ming waved his sword and drew back a dozen circles in a row. Big loops, small loops, loop after loop. After that sword light passed through ten circles of imprisonment, the speed has become slower than the snail, twisted and changed, and it is difficult to enter.
Ye Ming "haha" smiled, waved his sword a little, and under the trembling vibration, the sword light "exploded" and exploded, and then annihilated.
Among the spirit swords, Yan Chitian was entrusted with a ray of energy, and the spirit sword was broken. He suddenly turned pale and was backwashed lightly.
"You ... what are you doing?" Yan Chitian was frightened and angry, and there was even a trace of fear deep in his heart. He realized that the spirit mine was afraid that he couldn't keep it. How could he tell the leader?
Ye Ming had no time to answer his questions. His body was stretched, his body was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. As if eight people had formed a battle line, Yan Chitian was trapped in one fell swoop. Yan Chitian has only one sword, and at this moment can only resist with long life. But his momentum was weak, and with minor injuries, he couldn't support it immediately.
After a few breaths, he snorted, and exploded a dozen small blood holes continuously up and down his body, and the blood continued to flow.
"I concede." He yelled, feeling Ye Ming's murderous Jian Guang.
Ye Ming retracted his sword and arched his hand: "Give up."
You Tianxian could hardly believe his eyes. Yan Chitian was a genius of the sword spirit religion. He went to Jianchi to study for a period of time. His qualifications were better than most Jianchi princes. You Tianxian even felt that when he was young, he was not as good as today's Yan Chitian. Such a talented disciple has no reason to win against the warriors who weakened him in seven small realms.
But the reality is that Yan Chitian lost, and it was a complete loss! A spirit mine is gone?
Fu Taixu laughed and said, "You must know that our Yin and Yang Church has recently lost money, otherwise how can we let a spiritual mine give way? Here, thank you very much!"
You Tianxian's complexion was red and white, and her mouth was open, but she could not say anything, only wry smile. Fortunately, he is also a solitary person, and this kind of thing can only be acknowledged by pinching his nose, and he can't regret it, saying: "The spiritual mine is located in the country of Cang Kingdom. You should take over as soon as possible."
Yi Xiantian was very happy, patted Ye Ming's shoulder, and said, "This spiritual mine is not easy for you to deal with alone. How does Yin and Yang teach you discounts?"
Ye Ming had expected this to be the case, and asked, "Master, I don't know how much I can give?" He didn't plan to really ask for 20 billion. Even if Yin and Yang were willing to give it, he couldn't have all of them, otherwise he would be too greedy. .
Yi Xiantian said: "Of course it is 18 billion yuan, but you ca n’t have all of this money. As for how much you want to keep, you decide for yourself. The suggestion for the teacher is to leave 5 billion yuan."
Ye Ming blinked and said, "Master, this 18 billion yuan, I don't want a penny. But I have a request, I hope to be able to buy shares in Tongli Banking." Having said that, he said about Tongli Banking. This Tongli Qianzhuang belongs to the yin and yang religion in principle. Although Ye Ming can pay dividends, he cannot take a share.
Yi Xiantian turned around and talked with Fu Taixu for a while, the latter said: "Of course you can. Since you don't want to win, then you will be allocated 8 billion yuan in the teaching, including the 12 billion yuan you managed before. Ten billion. For these twenty billion, you do n’t want to do any other business, you just want to make money. As for shares, how much do you want?

Ye Mingxin said that I gave up 18 billion yuan and deserve 60% of the shares. However, he also understood that the money bank could only grow stronger through the teachings of Yin and Yang, so he said, "The disciples dare not be too greedy, as long as they have 30% of their shares. As for the elders who recruit wealth, I don't want to."
Fu Taixu was very satisfied, and felt that the child Ye Ming was very sensible, and immediately smiled: "Okay, Tongli Qianzhuang will have 30% of your shares in the future, and I will give you a voucher when I return."
Ye Ming was overjoyed and thanked him.
Yi Xiantian asked: "Is it too much to lose 30% of the shares? How can I help you get 10% more?"
Ye Ming thought that Master did not see the great future of this money house, otherwise he would never say so. The power of Yinyang religion is mainly in Dongqi. He surveyed Dongqi's resources, covering a vast area, with a total population of about 30 to 40 billion people. With so many people, even if each person deposits three or five Valkyrie coins, he can still have hundreds of billions of cash.
The Cang Kingdom near Dongqi will be the next development target. The Cang Kingdom is very narrow and long, with a width of 100,000 miles, an area nearly five times that of Cang Kingdom, and a population of more than 200 billion. As long as Tongli Qianzhuang can seize these two countries, the profits will be very amazing.
Ye Ming was thinking about the future, so he heard a voice saying, "Tongtian God, Hong Tao, challenge Yin Ming to teach Yang Ming!"
I saw that Hong Tao came out of the air from a distance and stopped slowly in front of Ye Ming. There was a strong spirit between his eyebrows.
Ye Ming looked at each other, and the other looked at Ye Ming.
"Did you defeat my brother Hong Shang?" Hong Tao asked, his voice was very cold, and a strong sense of oppression approached.
Ye Ming turned his head and asked Yi Xiantian again, "Master, how many cities do we have?" He asked very seriously.
Yi Xiantian gave Fu Taixu a glance, Fu Taixu squinted his eyes, and did not speak.
Yi Xiantian said lightly: "Three cities!"