Protect Our Clan Leader - Chapter 3086

Chapter 3086: Chapter 94: The Wang Family Gains Another Powerful Ally!

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I can’t move; I am a stone! I am a stone!

The terrified Theft Sage hid in a corner, not daring to move, trying hard to use the power of the Void Realm to hide himself, constantly giving himself psychological hints.

They won’t discover it; they won’t discover it.

Meanwhile, several Taoist Masters also noticed the people in the private room, including Liu Ruolan.

“Miss Ruolan, I heard that you’ve been sweeping up treasures at the auction? You bought quite a lot of desirable items, congratulations!” The Heavenly Dao Master was very courteous to Liu Ruolan, even with a hint of flattery.

No choice, he’s relying entirely on the Wang family to help the Heavenly Dao Alliance make a comeback now. They are like the patrons with the money, needing to be flattered.

When one is poor, aspirations become shorter, even a Taoist Master must bow to the pressures of life.

Moreover, the individual strength displayed by Liu Ruolan deserves his respect, even though most of her combat power comes from the Level Seventeen Crystal Ancient Tribe Leader’s armor, acquiring the armor and having the ability to wield it is no mean feat.

“It’s nothing, just some ordinary items.” Liu Ruolan handed the treasures won at the auction to Wang Shouzhe to place into the storage ring.

Among them was nine parts of the Immortal Scripture, seven eleven-grade Spirit Medicines, besides Sacred Artifact Shield [Nine Dragons Sacred Shield], Sacred Fire [Thunderbolt Sacred Flame], Great Luo Golden Immortal-class ferry [White Crane Colorful Cloud Boat], and a Taoist Yuan Pill.

The White Crane Colorful Cloud Boat is docked at the Sky-Port, handled by the Nether Soul Hall; the rest are here.

Ordinary things?

The corner of the Heavenly Dao Master’s mouth twitched slightly.

Do the ordinary things in your eyes differ from what everyone else understands as ordinary things?

Envy, indeed, the Heavenly Dao Master felt both envious and jealous.

With money, one can truly do whatever they want, brutally turning the auction into a massive shopping spree. As for him, the Heavenly Dao Master, he’s been living tight daily, wishing he could make each Spirit Stone last hundreds of times longer.

Wang Shouzhe was actually feeling somewhat embarrassed.

His wife goes wild when shopping. This auction held once every two thousand years attracted so many participants, can’t you leave some for others to enjoy? If it were him attending, he probably wouldn’t have such thick skin.

But, having thick skin has its advantages, especially when the family lacks so many Immortal Scripture Holy Figures.

“Husband, this [Nine Dragons Sacred Shield] is passable; you should use it for now. [Thunderbolt Sacred Flame] is potent, but not suitable for alchemy, you should give it to Ningxi later. Although this [White Crane Colorful Cloud Boat] can’t match the [Dao Boat of Tai Chu] in performance, it wins on being pretty and suits my style; thus I shall use it for now. As for this Taoist Yuan Pill, you decide whether we give it to An’an or Yao Yao.”

Liu Ruolan effortlessly allocated the auction items with just a few words.

Wang Shouzhe didn’t quite agree that the White Crane Colorful Cloud Boat matched his wife’s temperament, but his words transformed into, “I find this Colorful Cloud Boat elegant and ethereal, truly matching my wife’s aura.”

Pah, the way you flatter your wife is truly shameless!

Taoist Master Taichu glared indignantly at Wang Shouzhe’s back, secretly murmuring.

“But truth be told, this auction is too small in scale, and there are too few good things,” Wang Shouzhe said, “The primary issue is that the journey to the Wuxiang Demon City is too far, many potential sellers and consignors lack the capacity to participate. Were it not for Wang Ming’s longstanding reputation, who would wish to travel such a great distance to attend?”

“There’s not much that can be done about it, the higher the level of goods, the rarer they become.” Wang Ming was also helpless, “Not to mention Dao Book, even the turnover rate of Sacred Images is extremely low, does Master have any ideas?”

“I have some thoughts. But, let’s wait until we’ve sorted out the Fallen Demon Realm and then we’ll slowly tinker with things. At that time, I’ll lead everyone to earn money together,” Wang Shouzhe shifted the topic, saying, “Our Four Great Divine Continents of the Sanctuary are ultimately weaker than the Demonic Clan, with limited numbers of Taoist Master-level powerhouses. Therefore, I suggest some young Taoist Masters learn from Senior Bliss, and take opportunities to break through to the Mid Stage. I recall Senior Tian Yan is only over seventy thousand years old, don’t you want to break through to the Mid Stage?”

The Heavenly Dao Master’s expression froze.

He wanted to curse; is this a matter of wanting or not wanting? It’s about whether it can be done, okay!

Yet, when he spoke, his words were just filled with bitterness: “You may not know, Young Master Shouzhe. Once we Taoist Masters reach Hunyuan Realm in cultivation base, due to the excessively strong life level, our daily energy consumption becomes astronomical. As for myself, to maintain my current cultivation power, I need to consume one Tenth-grade [Nine-Turned Yuan God Pill] each month, which costs one Immortal Spirit Stone. This totals twelve Immortal Spirit Stones each year!”

“Moreover, I also need to consume some Seventh-grade Immortal Spirit Rice, corresponding Spirit Food, Spiritual Tea, etc., costing around eight Immortal Spirit Stones each year. Totaling an expenditure of twenty Immortal Spirit Stones each year!”

“Wait a minute, Senior Tian Yan.” Liu Ruolan was slightly taken aback, with a look of surprise and shock, “Are you, as a Taoist Master, only eating Seventh-grade rice on a daily basis? Wouldn’t this cause malnutrition?”

When she was in the Mid-Late Stage of the Void Realm, she generally ate Seventh-grade Immortal Spirit Rice on a daily basis.

Upon reaching Immortal Realm, she began consuming Eighth-grade Sacred Spirit Rice; otherwise, she felt the consumption was insufficient. To keep up with consumption, she had to eat more at once.

The Heavenly Dao Master’s face was somewhat stiff.

Miss Ruolan, if you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all, can you? Let someone who can speak well, like Young Master Shouzhe, do the talking.

If not for poverty, which Taoist Master would willingly eat Seventh-grade Immortal Spirit Rice?