Chapter 75

"Who knows how many people will come this time?" Zhou Yang was somewhat excited, thinking that not only might he not have to spend a value point, but he might even gain quite a few value points.

"Shopkeeper." Not long after the announcement was issued, Zhou Yang saw Yue Buqun enter the Multiverse Tower with Feng Qingyang, who looked disheveled.

"Do you have any business?" Zhou Yang asked.

He wasn't sure if the two had come to watch Ye Gucheng and Xi Men Chuixue's duel, to trade items, or to submit resumes.

"These are the items we want to trade." Feng Qingyang, somewhat reluctantly, took out an old manual from his chest, "The Nine Swords of Dugu and my years of insights."

"Ding! Discovered the Nine Swords of Dugu, a top-tier martial art created by Dugu Qiubai, value: 1000 value points."

"Ding! Discovered the advanced cultivation insights of the Nine Swords of Dugu, as understood by Feng Qingyang, value: 500 value points."

Zhou Yang took the manual Feng Qingyang handed over and instantly divided it into two parts: one was the sword technique manual, and the other was the cultivation insights. He said calmly, "The total value is 1500 value points."

If it were in the past, Zhou Yang would have been overjoyed to obtain the Nine Swords of Dugu. However, now the Multiverse Tower already had several manuals that were no less valuable than the Nine Swords of Dugu, so he was no longer as excited as before.

"Shopkeeper, what are the requirements for the dimensional agents?" Yue Buqun naturally received the information about the Multiverse Tower recruiting dimensional agents.

He was very interested in this position. Once confirmed, it would be difficult for the Huashan Sect not to become the top sect in the world.

"There are no specific requirements. If you're willing, your chances of success are quite high," Zhou Yang said with a smile. Now that Feng Qingyang had appeared, all the martial arts sects knew that the Huashan Sect had Feng Qingyang's support, making it the most powerful sect for the time being.

Subtly, it had the same momentum as the Five Mountains Alliance Leader. At least now, when Huashan Sect disciples traveled outside, disciples from other sects treated them very kindly.

"Of course, I'm willing." Yue Buqun took out an envelope from his chest and excitedly placed it in the box.

"We are going to watch Ye Gucheng and Xi Men Chuixue's duel this time," Feng Qingyang, who had been silent, said after Yue Buqun submitted his resume.

"One person or two?" Zhou Yang asked, as the value points belonged to Feng Qingyang.

"Uncle Feng!" Seeing Feng Qingyang not answering, Yue Buqun became anxious, wondering if they were really just going to watch and then leave.

"Then let's go with two people," Feng Qingyang said calmly.

After saying that, Feng Qingyang bid farewell and walked upstairs, with Yue Buqun closely following behind.

"Cough... This place is truly amazing." A man in white slowly walked in, looking around the Multiverse Tower with curiosity in his eyes.

He exuded a mix of unrestrained and melancholic emotions, giving him a unique aura. At first glance, he seemed ordinary, but it was hard to forget him upon a second look.

"Name: Li Xunhuan.

Identity: The World of the Amorous Swordsman, Little Li Flying Dagger."

"I assume you are the shopkeeper of the Multiverse Tower. Where can I watch the duel at the Forbidden City?" Li Xunhuan walked up to Zhou Yang with a smile, showing only curiosity towards the mysterious Multiverse Tower and its shopkeeper, without the awe that others might have.

"It's in another world," Zhou Yang said.

"Interesting, interesting. Do you have any good wine here? This is my ultimate skill, Little Li Flying Dagger. How much good wine can I exchange it for?" Li Xunhuan said casually, as if he had just thrown away an ordinary book, not his famous skill, the infallible Little Li Flying Dagger.

Looking at Li Xunhuan, Zhou Yang couldn't help but admire him. He was a man who brought joy to others while bearing his own pain. Although he was a womanizer, he rarely caused others to dislike him.

"Ding! Discovered Little Li Flying Dagger, a top-tier dagger technique created by Li Xunhuan, value: 1000 value points."

"Of course, there is plenty of wine. What kind of wine do you like, Li Tanhua?" Zhou Yang took the manual and smiled. The Multiverse Tower naturally had various fine wines from different worlds, and their ages were quite astonishing.

Once, an ancient wealthy merchant sold two jars of 300-year-old Daughter Red, which shocked Zhou Yang. This wasn't a world of immortals where thousands of years could pass in a blink. It was an ordinary world where a person's life spanned only a few decades, and a jar of wine could be as old as a dynasty.

"As long as it's good wine, I like it," Li Xunhuan replied.

"Then you'll have a hard time choosing. I'll take you to see them personally," Zhou Yang said, leading Li Xunhuan to the wine section.

"There are three categories of wine here: red wine, white wine, and medicinal wine, with over twenty varieties. Each one is absolutely fine wine," Zhou Yang introduced.

"How much wine can I exchange for?" Li Xunhuan asked.

"At least one of each type," Zhou Yang said, slightly stunned. You are truly generous.

"Then I'll take some of each."

While Zhou Yang and Li Xunhuan were tasting and trading wine, more people kept coming to the Multiverse Tower.

These people were mainly divided into two groups: one group was submitting resumes, and the other was going to watch Ye Gucheng and Xi Men Chuixue's duel.

"Hey, isn't that Zhao Baiwan?" A middle-aged man in strange clothing walked in and saw Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, standing among a group of emperors. He walked up and said mockingly.

Zhao Baiwan?

Everyone around them looked amused.

Since the Eight-Nation Alliance returned from "Deer and Cauldron," their name was known to everyone, and Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, was particularly "famous."

"Who are you? How dare you!" Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, looked displeased. Damn, how long had it been since he even had a nickname, and it was a bad one.

"Oh, I didn't expect your memory to be so poor, Zhao Ji. When I visited the Song Kingdom last time, you weren't like this," the man in strange clothing said coldly. Last time, Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, had been very welcoming, giving money and silk.

"Didn't you hear that someone's 800,000 troops fled without a fight, being chased by a few thousand troops, fleeing in all directions, and in a very pitiful state? You didn't forget that, did you?" the man in strange clothing mocked.

"Ha!!" Everyone around couldn't help but laugh. 800,000 troops being chased for several miles by a few thousand troops, not even firing a single arrow or sword, and losing.

"I remember now. You were the Jin Kingdom envoy last time. Unfortunately, I've forgotten your name," Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, said angrily. Meeting an enemy face-to-face, his anger was intense, and he wished he could lead an army to destroy the Jin Kingdom right now.

"Forgetting my name is fine, but you should remember my father's name, Wanyan Zongwang," Wanyan Si said, his eyes full of contempt.

Wanyan Zongwang, Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, naturally knew very well. He was the main general of the Jin Kingdom who captured the Song capital Kaifeng and took the two emperors, Huizong and Qinzong, as captives.

"Who will capture whom, we'll see," Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, said with eyes full of fire, wishing he could cut Wanyan Lie into pieces.

"Ha ha ha... Just wait and see. I hope Zhao Baiwan doesn't become Zhao Qianwan," Wanyan Lie laughed, and then left. He had heard of the Multiverse Tower's reputation but couldn't enter. This time, he received the news about the dimensional agent and came without hesitation, not even informing others. He had no time to talk to a bunch of scoundrels; buying divine skills and elixirs was more important.

"I'll say this here today. In three days, the Eight-Nation Alliance will attack the Jin Kingdom. Anyone who wants to watch, I'll provide the value points. If we lose, I'll cut off my own penis on the spot," Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, said fiercely, glaring at the departing Wanyan Lie.

Everyone looked amused. They had only heard that Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, had a million troops that fled without a fight, and even the armies of other countries had suffered some defeats. As for any achievements in "Deer and Cauldron," they had never heard of them.

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