Chapter 1151: Decisive Battle of the Six Continents, The War Ends

"My dear brother, it has been several months; I have missed you dearly."

When Wang Jianqiang arrived at Wen Tiansheng's residence.

A figure immediately greeted him warmly, grabbing Wang Jianqiang's shoulders with some excitement.

Wang Jianqiang gave a dry cough, "Brother, we agreed on a ten percent commission; that cannot change."

Wen Tiansheng's expression stiffened, the excitement on his face vanished instantly, and he released Wang Jianqiang, turning back to his seat.

His demeanor became incomparably indifferent.

Wang Jianqiang rolled his eyes and sat in a nearby chair, "Brother, how is the war situation in the Six Continents you are responsible for?"

Mentioning business, Wen Tiansheng became a bit more serious, "During this time, I have been traveling between the Six Continents, selling the Divine Martial Pill in controlled quantities."

"Under my careful control, the power between the Six Continents and the Sea Clan has been kept in a perfect state of balance."

"Now, the Great Vehicle Stage cultivators of the Six Continents have been depleted almost entirely; it is time for the decisive battle."

"Otherwise, the losses will exceed the limit, and they will be unable to resist the Sea Clan army."

Wang Jianqiang's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

Afterward, he focused on business, "What about the Pill? Has it all been sold?"

Wen Tiansheng smiled, "It has all been sold out. I returned this time specifically to ask you for another batch of Pills to provide to the Six Continents so they can fight the decisive battle against the Sea Clan."

Wang Jianqiang nodded, "First, give me the resources exchanged for the previous Pills."

Wen Tiansheng's expression stalled, and he said helplessly, "You kid, what kind of person do you think I am? Would I really swallow your things?"

As he spoke, he waved his palm, and a Space Ring appeared before Wang Jianqiang.

Wang Jianqiang's Spirit Sense entered the Space Ring, checked for a moment, and he looked silently at Wen Tiansheng, "Ten portions of resources are missing."

Wen Tiansheng's expression stalled, as if he suddenly remembered something, and he patted his forehead, "Oh my, look at my memory; here are the other ten portions of resources."

"Almost forgot."

While speaking, he waved his palm, and another Space Ring flew before Wang Jianqiang.

At the same time, he could not help but curse Wang Jianqiang in his heart for being so damn stingy.

With so many portions of resources, he actually counted them one by one.

Wang Jianqiang curled his lips and put away the two Space Rings.

Forgot?

Damn it.

It must have been intentional, right?

If he hadn't counted them, wouldn't he have suffered a huge loss?

This old guy is too shady; he actually wanted to embezzle his resources, and a full ten portions at that!

He has a large family and business to support; is it easy to provide for so many people?

This old guy is truly not a human.

He muttered secretly in his heart and waved his palm.

A Space Ring appeared before Wen Tiansheng.

After checking the quantity of Pills in the Space Ring, Wen Tiansheng was stunned.

One hundred and twenty!

Given Wang Jianqiang's Alchemy speed, he originally thought that Wang Jianqiang could produce at most twenty or thirty Divine Martial Pills this time.

He had even prepared himself to make a few more trips.

Of course.

Whether the Six Continents could hold out until the subsequent Pills arrived was not within his consideration.

He did not expect that Wang Jianqiang had already refined so many Divine Martial Pills.

He looked deeply at Wang Jianqiang.

It seems this kid is still hiding something regarding the Dao of Alchemy.

However, in the path of cultivation, who doesn't have a few secrets?

Prying into others' secrets is a great taboo.

Although he had his suspicions, he had no intention of asking Wang Jianqiang.

He waved his palm, put away the Pills, and looked at Wang Jianqiang with a smile, "Well done, just wait for the good news."

After finishing, Wen Tiansheng's figure flashed and disappeared.

Wang Jianqiang smiled and returned to his own residence.

Afterward, his main body did not continue Alchemy, only letting his Will Avatar continue refining Divine Martial Pills in the Alchemy Room.

He himself walked toward Wen Ya's room.

……

Twenty days later.

He provided guidance to Long Er again.

Another twenty days passed.

He thought to himself that he shouldn't favor one over the other, so he found Liu Yanran and checked her cultivation results.

Until another twenty days later.

He arrived in the main hall.

Creak~

Just then, the sound of a door opening rang out.

Xuan Ji walked out from the room, and upon seeing Wang Jianqiang, that long, jade-like leg that had just stepped out of the door retracted immediately.

"Bang~" came a sound.

The room door shut tightly.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jianqiang couldn't help but chuckle.

Just a short while ago.

He and Xuan Ji had made a bet, and the loser would be a generation lower.

As it turned out, Xuan Ji lost.

For the next year, whenever she saw him, she had to act according to the bet.

In order to avoid the bet.

During this time, every time Xuan Ji saw him, she acted like this.

He looked at Xuan Ji's room door and gave a sly laugh.

He took the initiative to step forward and knocked on the door.

"Ji'er, what are you hiding for?"

Inside the room, Xuan Ji heard the voice from outside the door and looked thoroughly annoyed.

Usually, if Wang Jianqiang addressed her so disgustingly, she would definitely make him pay.

But who told her to lose the bet.

Thinking of the bet, she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

She didn't know if this guy was faking it or what, sometimes he was capable and sometimes he wasn't.

It caused her to make a serious miscalculation.

That was how she lost such an outrageous bet.

"Ji'er, what are you doing?"

"Open the door."

"Ji'er?"

The incessantly annoying voice coming from outside the door was like demonic sounds piercing her ears; Xuan Ji's fists clenched and relaxed, relaxed and clenched again.

After a long while, she let out a long sigh.

Suppressing the urge to open the door and kick Wang Jianqiang to death, her figure flashed, and she simply left the Residence Space.

Out of sight, out of mind.

As the owner of this Residence Space.

The moment Xuan Ji left, Wang Jianqiang sensed it.

He stopped knocking on the door and revealed a look of regret.

Xuan Ji was too much of a cheat.

Except for calling him that reluctantly right after losing the bet, she had been deliberately avoiding him ever since.

She hadn't called him that again.

He shook his head helplessly.

Returning to the Alchemy Room, his Will Avatar was still working diligently, continuously refining Pills.

Following Wen Tiansheng's departure once again, the Will Avatar had refined another sixty Divine Martial Pills.

He did not let the Will Avatar continue refining Divine Martial Pills.

Instead, he took the portion of Medicinal Herbs from the resources obtained during this period that could be used to refine Sublimation Pills and separated them all into a Space Ring.

He left it for the Will Avatar, letting it refine Sublimation Pills with all its might for the time to come.

Seeing that the Will Avatar had already begun Alchemy.

Wang Jianqiang prepared to wander around the sect.

Just after leaving the Residence Space, he suddenly received a message.

After listening to the message inside the Sound Transmission Talisman, a faint arc appeared at the corner of Wang Jianqiang's mouth.

Finally back, are you?