Chapter 471 Little Master Peanut!

"Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts. If you don't, it's just not in place yet!" Nong Jiansheng smiled faintly, "The industries under my Shennong Valley, both visible and invisible, add up to hundreds of billions. , Wubao, as many as you want..."

Having said this, Nong Jiansheng looked at Chen Muyu and said, "Help me retrieve the Shennong Order. I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Chen Muyu's face twitched, "Senior, you are writing me a bad check!"

Nong Jiansheng shook his head, "I'm afraid you don't value money and other external things. I think you have already reached the realm of God Refining, and you have a very solid foundation. Although I don't know who can train you to the realm of God Refining at such a young age. Disciple, however, it won’t be long before you can enter the Void Refining Realm..."

"Thank you, senior!"

Chen Muyu laughed dryly, "What do you mean by money and things outside the body, I don't like it?" You, old man, are talking to death.

Nong Jiansheng continued, "It is easy to enter the Void Refining Realm, but it will be difficult to break through the Golden Pill. I can give you a promise here. Before you reach the Golden Pill Realm, we will provide you with the necessary pills." We can cover Shennong Valley for you!"

Chen Muyu's eyes lit up, "Senior, you should think about it carefully before talking. I know that there is no shortage of elixirs in Shennong Valley, but my practice consumes elixirs very much. I'm afraid you will lose blood by then!"

Nong Jiansheng was very happy, "I'll give you something to eat, how much can you eat? I don't believe that with the financial resources of Shennong Valley, you won't be able to reach the Golden Core realm..."

The way he spoke, it was as if he was making a bet with Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu felt so cold that he hurriedly said, "Since senior has said this, I will just make this trip for senior..."

Next, Nong Jiansheng explained a few words to Chen Muyu, and Chen Muyu left the Sword Burial Valley without any unnecessary nonsense.

Nong Jiansheng stood on Qijian Cliff, looking at Chen Muyu's retreating figure, a little distracted.

If he hadn't dared to leave Shennong Valley now and was worried that the village would be attacked again, there would be no need to ask Chen Muyu to make this trip. It would be faster if he went in person.

But it's okay, it can be seen that this young man named Chen Muyu is very extraordinary. If Shennong Valley can survive this crisis, it will be good to form a good relationship.

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Chen Muyu didn't think too much about it. It would be best to have any elixir or elixir. Even if it didn't exist, he still had to help.

After all, the thousands of people in Shennong Valley are all human beings. It’s not because of his Bodhisattva heart. At this time, he refused to save him, which made him feel uneasy. What’s more, even if it weren’t for the people of Shennong Valley, Daxue Xiaoxue and the others were here. Chen Muyu It is also impossible to sit idly by and ignore it.

There will definitely be dangers along the way, and they might be intercepted halfway. Chen Muyu felt a little exhausted on the road alone, so he called Xie Jinkui and the others along.

Nine people left Shennong Valley in a mighty manner.

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"You think this Nong Jiansheng didn't make up a pretense to trick us into leaving Shennong Valley?"

The nine people were flying in the air, and everyone was extremely wary of the endless mountains and forests below.

Mei Renjie's words broke the tense atmosphere.

Chen Muyu turned around and rolled his eyes at him, "I'm overthinking it. We can go back if we can. Does he need to play with us at this stall?"

Also, offending this group of people would do no good to Nong Jiansheng.

"I used to think that Shennong Valley was a realm of gods, and the Farm King was a god-like existence. But now it seems that it's just mediocre. In front of stronger people, it's just a mermaid!"

"It's a pity that Peng Guanghan was not found, and I don't know if he is really dead!"

"He must be dead. As a farmer king, I don't even bother to make up lies for Peng Guanghan!"

"If it is true as he said, it would be a miracle if Peng Guanghan is still alive!"

"Master, I have contacted the car. We will arrive outside the mountains in a while. It is not convenient to fly. We will take the car directly to the airport..."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. Nong Jiansheng said that the disciple from the Vajra Temple won't arrive until three o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone has worked hard these days. It should be easy to find a hotel, wash up, eat and drink, and come there in time!"

"yes!"

Having been stuck in Shennong Valley for the past few days, the conditions in the mountains are really bad. Even washing is a problem. Everyone is very tired. Naturally, they are very happy to hear Chen Muyu's arrangement.

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They left Shennongjia safely and went out of the mountain without encountering any obstacles on the way, but Chen Muyu and others did not dare to take it lightly.

Just because there was no problem when you came, doesn't mean there will be no problem when you go back.

When he arrived in Hanwu City, it was only after eleven o'clock, and Nong Jiansheng gave Chen Muyu a contact number.

When the call was made, the disciple from the Vajra Temple replied that he had just arrived at the airport. Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment. He had arrived at the airport so soon?

After asking, I found out that they were still at Nanhe Airport, waiting for their flight.

The flight is at 12:30. If there is no delay, we can reach Hanwu City in two hours.

In other words, it was about half past two in the afternoon.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyu took Gong Daquan and the others to a hotel to rest for a while.

I had a good meal at noon and went back to take a nap. The airport was not far from the hotel. I went downstairs to check out at two o'clock and went to the airport to pick someone up.

The car was all arranged by Xie Jinkui. He was so proud that he gave the Hanwu City Wushu Association a call. There were many people trying to curry favor with him.

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A group of people waited at the airport until almost three o'clock, when a little bald man wearing loose casual clothes appeared in their sight.

"Young master, from the Vajra Temple? The disciple of Master Xingshan?"

He hurriedly greeted him and said hello.

The young man looks to be in his early twenties, no more than twenty-two at most. He is not very tall, slightly rounded, and has very lively eyes.

He still looks a bit handsome, but his bald head is very conspicuous, shiny, as if oiled, and a little reflective.

"Little Monk Peanut!"

The young man put his hands together and saluted gracefully.

"It turns out to be Little Master Peanut. My name is Chen Muyu, the one who called you earlier."

Chen Muyu pulled him to the corner next to him. The young man was a little shy and a little embarrassed when meeting strangers, especially the group of old men next to him. They were all majestic and difficult to deal with at first glance.

"We have been waiting here for you for several hours. Have you brought anything? Give it to me quickly." Chen Muyu was in a hurry and his eyes fell on the satchel on Peanut's shoulder.

Peanut subconsciously tightened his bag and looked at Chen Muyu defensively, "What did you say?"

Chen Muyu pinched his forehead and said, "Shennong Order, your master asked you to deliver it to Shennong Valley. Didn't I tell you on the phone that we were entrusted by the King of Farmers to come here to take care of it."