Super Money Collecting System

After a long while, Cheng Yi slowly opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, the forums say that the sect leader of Mount Tai, the Red Demon who kicked him out of his sect, is missing."    

    

"Oh? Tell me about it! " The emperor's eyes immediately lit up. He seemed to be very interested in such matters.    

    

"Just yesterday, this news was announced on the forum. And this person was posted by our people! " Cheng Yi earnestly said:    

    

"And the day before yesterday, Sect Leader Taishang lost his life. This news was leaked by the person we placed our finger on Taishan! And now, Mt. Tai was suppressing the news. According to our people, when the elders of Mt. Tai heard about the disappearance of the Red Demon, they went crazy! "    

    

The emperor lowered his head to ponder for a moment before saying, "Is there any news of the Red Devil recently? Where did he die?"    

    

"Recently, the Red Demon appeared once in the Shandong Peninsula. Everyone knows where he died, but none of the elders on Mt. Tai know!" Cheng Yi said indifferently: "The position of sect leader is still missing, should we..."    

    

"Yes, of course, we want it! This is a great opportunity to take control of a long-established sect like Mt. Tai!" The emperor couldn't help but be excited. He said excitedly, "You can stand in front of a trustworthy person and hold onto the copy of the medallion that we made."    

    

"En!"    

    

Cheng Yi answered and then heard the emperor continue: "As for why this order badge is in that person's hands, go and find a reliable author, make up a story!"    

    

"If it fails, it means that the command medallion has not been imitated well, and those who forge the metal have to continue imitating it. This path will continue on for a long time!" The emperor smiled and said, "Have the people of Shandong Peninsula check carefully. If there is such a token …"    

    

"This subject understands!"    

    

"You can leave, go and call for Long Aotian!"    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

After Cheng Yi left the door, he took a deep breath.    

    

[This young king is becoming more and more like the previous emperor, this is my great fortune!] Cheng Yi could not help but sigh.    

    

The imperial government had a high-ranking spy within the Tarzan Sect, and they had seen the Sect Leader Token before. Therefore, copying this item wasn't difficult. The problem was that none of the spies had touched the token before. It was unknown whether this token was some sort of mechanism or magic tool.    

    

After Zhou Hui and the others got off the car, they handed their ID cards over to the little box beside them.    

    

After the car was confiscated, they followed a young man and arrived in front of the dormitory. This young man didn't say a word along the way. When they arrived, the young man said, "Your dorm is 203. There's a registration area downstairs and there's a small shop there that sells cigarettes!"    

    

With that, the young man left. Zhou Hui and the rest looked at each other, then heard Wu Gui say in surprise: "There's a small shop here, why are you still selling cigarettes?"    

    

Chu Yunjie also said, "The controls are pretty loose, it's not as I imagined."    

    

"That's nothing. We're not proper soldiers, we're the Immortal Cultivator Army!"    

    

"You're right …"    

    

As the three of them spoke, they quickly arrived at the small shop, the registration area.    

    

This was a small house, a separate dormitory room. However, the other places only had four-person beds, and after living here, it was filled with snacks and cigarettes.    

    

There was an old man wearing a coat in the room. He looked like a veteran. Watching TV, she did not react at all to Zhou Hui entering the room.    

    

"Great sir, we are …"    

    

The old man interrupted him without even turning his head. "It's on the table. Just write it down!"    

    

Only then did the three of them look at the small table beside the door and discover that there were indeed a few pieces of paper on it.    

    

Zhou Hui walked forward and picked it up. There was a dorm number written on it and a name filled in at the end.    

    

This dormitory was very tall, ten stories high, with twenty rooms on each floor. Each dorm room had four people. The first floor was already filled with names of 201 and 202 on the second floor.    

    

After filling out their names, the three of them headed for the stairs.    

    

This building was clearly an old building, but it was very clean.    

    

The dorm room was quite large, with four people. Everyone had a table for their computers or something. There was a plug or something for charging inside, and there was an air conditioner. It was quite nice.    

    

"Oh shit, there's even air conditioning!" Zhou Hui immediately put his bag on the table and looked at the situation of the dorm.    

    

"Looks like it's not bad!" Chu Yunjie laughed, and after putting down his backpack, he laughed: Let me tell you guys a piece of news, this instructor has a woman!    

    

"Hmm? Female instructor? " Hearing that, Wu Gui's eyes lit up, and very naturally, he shook his hair.    

    

Ever since he had taken the Good Fortune Pill, he had become increasingly satisfied with his appearance. A few days ago, when he went out to do some work, everyone praised him that he looked much better than before. Now, he had developed narcissism.    

    

"There's even a female instructor? "Is she pretty? Do you have a boyfriend?" Zhou Hui's eyes also lit up.    

    

"My intention is to not think about her, this guy's boyfriend is an expert in Profound level, and also an instructor. And there aren't many instructors, so maybe one of these two will be given to us! " Chu Yunjie laid on the bed and gave Zhou Hui and Wu Gui cigarettes, smoking one for himself.    

    

After Zhou Hui lit up the cigarette, he asked curiously, "There aren't many instructors? Why? "Does this army only need a few men?"    

    

"Every coach is an expert of Profound level fifth stage and above, what do you think?" Chu Yunjie asked.    

    

Wu Gui and Zhou Hui sucked in a breath of cold air. Although Zhou Hui didn't know the difference between the Yellow Ranked Highlands and the Profound level, he knew the difference.    

    

"That's not right. Didn't they say that we also have Profound level?" Wu Gui asked.    

    

"We're from the same class, they're from the other class."    

    

Just as the three of them were chatting enthusiastically, the dormitory's door was opened.    

    

One of them was wearing jeans, a peaked cap, and a suit of Armani. It was a young man, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.    

    

"Hey!" "Looks like I'm the last one to arrive!" The young man threw his backpack onto an empty table, took out a cigarette and said: "Introducing a few. I'm Li Tieshu, everyone can call me Iron Egg, or Iron Tree!"    

    

Zhou Hui and the other two took the cigarettes, and greeted Li Tieshu with their own names.    

    

"Everyone is here. Let's introduce ourselves!" Li Tieshu laughed and said: "I come from a remote valley in Shandong, and a talented person like me came out of my village! Right now, you are at the tenth level of the Yellow Ranked, and I estimate that you will soon be able to advance into the Profound level! "    

    

Zhou Hui's brows twitched: "You're almost at the Profound level?!"    

    

Wu Gui and Chu Yunjie also looked at Li Tieshu with astonishment.    

    

"Yes!"