Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Chapter 82, the Battle Heaven Club, right?
“Brother Wu Xian, hello,” Wang Xiaocong said enthusiastically, “You were quite impressive when I saw you last time, but unfortunately you ran too fast and I couldn’t catch up. This time you absolutely cannot run away.”

"Misunderstanding~Misunderstanding." Wu Xian smiled awkwardly.

Last time I thought the other party was annoyed that he was stealing monsters, but now it seems that Wang Xiaocong is obviously not someone who is short of money.

"No misunderstanding, no friendship," Wang Xiaocong said nonchalantly. "It's not easy to find teammates of the same age in the beginner dungeon area. Let's team up. Those two over there are bodyguards that my old man forced on us. Just ignore them."

Upon hearing this, the two bodyguards felt a sense of helplessness.

"I'm sorry, I have other missions to attend to and may not be able to travel with you, Brother Wang."

Wu Xian was still thinking about going to pick up the ghost soldiers and ghosts to go home. If it weren't for the fact that the ghost soldier was entangled by Wang Xiaocong, he wouldn't have bothered to come over.

"Let's go together. I don't really have any goals, so I'm just helping out my brother." Wang Xiaocong didn't stand on ceremony at all.

"I appreciate your kindness, Brother Wang," Wu Xian said politely, preparing to leave.

"Are you sure you can manage on your own? Are you sure you don't need a guy to lend a hand? Just consider it making a friend."

"Ahem." The two bodyguards coughed lightly and exchanged glances.

Seeing Wu Xianfei leave, Wang Xiaocong felt a little regretful and looked at the two bodyguards with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Young master, you're still too naive. This young man practically has his unwillingness to team up written all over his face."

"Really?" Wang Xiaocong muttered, "But I feel that Brother Wu is quite enthusiastic, obviously attracted by my gear."

The two bodyguards shook their heads and smiled.

……

Guided by the Ghost King's senses, they searched along the way.

Before I knew it, I had already recruited eight ghost soldiers, most of them elite monsters of the third or fourth tier.

If released, this would be equivalent to the combat power of two or three squads.

"Hiss~ Is there any left over at the mine?"

Seeing the Ghost King pointing to Mine Area No. 7, Wu Xian couldn't help but hesitate.

But then I thought, with such a huge commotion as the depletion of the mine, who could possibly associate it with him?

After some hesitation, he flew off on his sword.

"No wonder criminals often return to the crime scene after escaping; it makes a lot of sense."

As Wu Xian joked to himself, the depleted No. 7 mining area came into view.

All the major mines have been evacuated, and the huge mining area looks strangely deserted, but there are still some official investigators and mining rats active in the mining area.

Enter the intricate mine shafts.

They found three ghost soldiers left behind here.

"Any more?"

Feeling the connection from the Ghost King, Wu Xian was both surprised and delighted.

It seems that the seeds of "enlightenment" sown last time were mostly left inside the mine.

After searching and gathering supplies, the ghost soldiers, as if they had found their organization, quickly returned to their base.

Finally, when the last ghost soldier returned to his post, there were a total of twenty-one ghost soldiers in the Ten Great Ghost Generals' Divine Diagram.

The background of the entire divine image has also become richer, more like a normal painting, no longer the empty image it was before.

"I must say, the complex environment inside this mine is actually quite suitable for cultivating ghost soldiers."

While pondering, he once again instructed the five Yin Generals to undergo the process of incorporating and enlightening them.

It's like sowing seeds.

If you sow a seed today, it will grow into a ghostly army in a while.

"If it takes a long time, could it grow into a commander-level Yin soldier?"

Wu Xian decided to delay the next "harvest" a little longer, giving the Yin Soldier Seeds more time to develop.

He emerged from the mine and departed on his sword.

Continue exploring the depths of the eerie abyss, preparing to hunt down some high-quality, high-level monsters.

Soon after, the defensive line of Yaoyang City's controlled area could be vaguely seen, where the army was stationed year-round.

Once you cross the defense line, you'll enter a truly eerie abyss.

Wow, what a strong aura of wealth!

The God of Wealth's "Bringing in Wealth and Treasure" buff has been greatly enhanced, and it's truly different now.

He could sense the aura of wealth even from a distance. But when he got closer, he discovered that someone had already beaten him to it.

Anyone who dares to venture into such a location must have some strength, especially since their opponent is only one person.

"That's... Uncle Zombie, right?" Wu Xian recognized the scroll spirit at a glance. "From the Battle Heaven Club?"

Looking at the club badge on that person's chest, he was a silver-ranked player.

He wasn't very old, maybe in his early thirties at most, with a handsome face and a decorative battle mark on his forehead.

"Silver Axis four and a half stars, that's pretty good!"

Of course, we should avoid fighting if possible. The key is that spiritual plant that grows on the cliff face and is guarded by many strange creatures.

A beautiful flower that exudes a faint, putrid smell.

Although I don't recognize it, it has a strong sense of wealth and is definitely a valuable item.

The person from the Battle Sky Club was also trying to get closer to the spiritual herb, but due to the terrain and the strange surroundings, it was not easy to get close.

Wu Xian's situation is quite different.

With flying vehicles, getting close is significantly easier.

Whoosh!
A laurel branch flashed with cold light, instantly annihilating a ghostly spirit that came forward.

The God of Wealth appeared, his black tiger roaring to intimidate the monsters, and thunderous magic poured down, annihilating the numerous evil spirits and monsters.

Then, he flew across on his sword, reached out and scooped up the spirit herb, instantly increasing his wealth by a large sum.

At the top of the cliff, Zhou Zheng was dumbfounded. He was just trying to figure out a solution when he was taken away in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, where did this young man come from, daring to steal from my Zhantian Club?"

"Tch, why don't you just say that the entire Weird Abyss belongs to your Battle Heaven Club?"

Wu Xian raised an eyebrow, said sarcastically, and calmly rode away on his sword.

The next second, however, they were locked onto by a terrifying aura.

Looking back, he saw that the zombie uncle's scarlet eyes were staring intently at him, as if he were releasing some kind of mental suppression skill.

You like glaring at people, don't you?

Wu Xian immediately released Horse-Faced General to glare back, instantly neutralizing the skill.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Zhengnan's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty as he picked up a double-barreled, large-caliber machine gun.

"..." Wu Xian's forehead went black.

You have no sense of martial ethics, huh?
boom!
A powerful energy beam struck.

Fortunately, Wu Xian was protected by wealth, so he was not seriously injured, but he was inexplicably angry.

"What a magnificent Battle Heaven Club!"

Just because I haven't shown my power doesn't mean I'm easy to bully, right?
Having said that, his spiritual power surged, and the image of the Ten Yin Generals above his head was displayed with domineering power.

Perhaps because they had incorporated twenty-one Yin soldiers, the aura of the Ten Yin Generals' Divine Diagrams had noticeably increased.

"A scroll painter?!"

Upon seeing the divine image, Zhou Zheng was horrified, a shadow of malice flashing in his eyes.

Wu Xian didn't waste words with him. The two fighters, Bull Head and Ghost King, charged out together to fight against the zombie uncle.

"A mere zombie dares to be so insolent in front of me."

In no time at all, they had thoroughly crushed Zhan Tian Club's so-called main force, "Zombie Uncle."

Before the opponent could release the second scroll for support, the zombie uncle had already been torn apart by the Ghost King, and even the energy of the painting spirit that had dissipated after the painting spirit was broken was completely devoured by the Ghost King.

The Ghost King was promoted from three stars to four stars on the spot.

"So leveling up by killing painting spirits is this fast?"

Wu Xian was secretly delighted, but when he looked at the second scroll the other party had thrown out, his expression became strange.

It was a large, dark green snake with a silver axis of four stars, its head covered in armor spikes. It was seven or eight meters long, its whole body shrouded in a dark green poisonous mist, and it coldly flicked its tongue at him.

Although Wu Xian was certain he could defeat the Ghost King and the Ox-Head, he still put the two Yin Generals away.

Next, the long-unused "King of House-Protecting Chickens" was released.

This is the difference between a Spirit Master and a Scroll Painter.

(End of this chapter)