Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 480 - 334: The Movie Star! The Taoist Strategist! The Advancing Martial King!_3

These forty percent of shares, King Jing has consumed in proportion to his contribution.

This is the second of his virtues, fairness!

"Qing Yun, I've told you three times, given five examples, and you still don't understand~"

"Listen to your master's advice, you're different from others, don't spend time pondering, focus on your cultivation, that's the fundamental."

"Also, put more effort into it, your master is straining~"

Yi Chen sighed, unable to help but offer comfort with words from the depths of his heart.

In his past life, how outstanding and spirited he was, so charming he almost broke his leg, cutting off a bunch of people he shouldn't have, only to get hit by a dumper truck making a six-lane turn!

He couldn't stand it, not at all; high-end business warfare often required the simplest of approaches.

That's also the way of the Heavenly Dao~

But in this life, he was different, with mighty power returned to him; not only had he learned how to do sit-ups, but three of them.

He had no idea how he was going to lose at this Great Qin Legal Assembly.

It wasn't like anyone would compete with him, Yi Taoist, in endurance... He, who borrows breath from the heavens and never returns it, who could compete against him, Yi Chengzi, with that kind of capability?

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An unprecedented opportunity, perfect timing, geographical and human conditions, Yi Chen felt it would be a disservice to his Hidden Dragon Temple ancestors not to operate the combined harvester this time.

After this wave, if he wanted, he dared to make a one-to-one copy, relocating the Hidden Dragon Temple to the Eastern Continent, in gold.

Sect ancestors, pure gold!

Daozun, pure gold!

Of course, Falling Dragon Mountain can't, it would be too arrogant.

It's a pity that this world lacks the God of Incense; otherwise, with his contributions, even if he died and went underground, the ancestors would surely offer him a cigarette, maybe even light it for him.

The next day.

Yi Chen, staying in the King Jing's sanctuary, did not leave, for he was fishing.

This place feels just like home; King Jing and his wife speak so pleasantly— he really likes it here~

It's just that damned disciple of his, Qin Qingyun, surprisingly good at fishing, which quite irritated him, to the point where he considered calling Miao Zi for a new energy-efficient fishing method.

"Master, I've got another bite, this one must be over three hundred pounds, Master you have to come help me, bring the net."

"Scram~ stay away from me!"

"Master, I love you so!" Qin Qingyun suddenly planted a kiss on Yi Chen's face.

"Scram, scram gracefully, do that again and I'll have your Uncle Miao give you a thorough lecture on the rules of the Hidden Dragon Alliance."

"Adding a new rule now, disciples cannot pat their master's face~" Yi Chen threatened expressionlessly.

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Qin Qingyun, only fourteen, is far from Yi Chen's type— he prefers the womanly charms of Sect Master Qinyun.

Of course, that's just a figure of speech.

Seeing Yi Chen annoyed, Qin Qingyun couldn't help but stick out her tongue and continued struggling with the big fish.

Today, she had to land this fish~

And then offer it to Uncle Miao.

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...

At this moment, because Yi Chen flapped a butterfly's wings, cultivators within Taiwu City found the Great Qin Legal Assembly heating up suddenly, turning incredibly vibrant.

In a single night, King Jing's betting pool soared, with a slew of bizarre rumors wildly spreading through Taiwu City and furiously reaching beyond.

Ye Qingxue of Qianyuan Sword Sect is now quite troubled.

Looking at the text on a scroll in her hand, she couldn't help but knit her brows and burst out in anger.

"Audacious! Who dares to fabricate such tales about me! Unfilial! Utterly unfilial!"

"Truly the work of their mothers!"

By the daylight, one could see the summary of the text on the scroll:

"One of the leading figures of the Great Qin Legal Assembly, Ye Qingxue of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, it is said that when she was born she bit off her own umbilical cord, learned to chop people before walking, at eight repelled a lecherous guest at home with eighteen stabs in a second… later taken in by the Qianyuan Sword Sect… the odds…"

This text was unmistakably concocted by Yi Chen during his leisurely fishing, with a sensational angle, Ye Qingxue being a distinguished figure of the Qianyuan Sword Sect in the Eastern Region, beloved by many, a famously beautiful woman, Yi Chen's move pulled the topic to peak interest, turning it into a hit sensation.

This is the charm of soft advertising, virally spread.

If not for Bai Yunzi's last words restricting him, he would have gone off tangent long ago.

Of course, this was only the first of Yi Taoist's essays; there was tougher work left, as he had already picked the next unfortunate target with an eye-catching draft ready for release tomorrow.

Meanwhile, outside the splendid residence of Martial King in Taiwu City, a young cultivator in blood-red garment glanced at the pixiu jade sculpture at the entrance and couldn't help but smile.

Xue Lingzi had a business matter to discuss with the Martial King.