My Text-Based Cultivation Game

I really didn't expect Yunyang to be this kind of person.

His greed was so extreme it was almost palpable.

However, greed is a good thing. As the saying goes, flies don't land on eggs without cracks. If this Junior Brother Yun is really the kind of person who won't accept charity, then things will really be difficult.

only……

What if this egg didn't have a shell at all?

That night, the two had a very pleasant conversation.

Wang Boqi remained in hiding all night.

That night, Zhang Xianhan spent five thousand spirit stones.

Drinking tea and sitting in a chair cost spirit stones, eating the spirit fruit on the table also costs money, it's almost like breathing costs money.

Even Zhang Xianhan would feel the pinch of spending five thousand low-grade spirit stones, but for him, it was worth it. Money can be earned back, and becoming closer to Yunyang was more important.

At least that's how Zhang Xianhan sees it.

The first step in any plan always comes with significant sacrifices.

Tonight, let's first establish an image of a gentle, refined, and generous senior brother in Yunyang's mind; other things can wait.

I'll definitely make him spit everything out later!

Oh dear, my five thousand spirit stones!

It hurts!

……

Yunyang's sword strike had a greater impact than he had imagined. He originally thought that it was already outrageous enough that two groups of people came looking for him that night, but when the game time came to daytime, he found that even more people came looking for him.

One by one, people were shouting that they were from such-and-such peak or that they were true disciples of such-and-such master. The scene was comparable to a large-scale star-chasing event.

"Junior Brother Yun! Open the door, Junior Brother Yun!"

"We just want to talk to you, Junior Brother Yun!"

"That's right, Junior Brother Yun, come to our peak! Excellent benefits, and your master, a Golden Core cultivator at the Great Perfection stage, will personally impart knowledge to you every week!"

"Junior Brother Yun, don't listen to him! Their peak's elders got their positions through taking drugs!"

"Bullshit! You think you can reach the Great Perfection of the Golden Core realm by taking pills? You try taking one and see!"

"What I'm saying is useless! Our peak master is the most beautiful woman in the Xuantian Sect!"

"What? Did you ask Suyan Peak? Junior Brother Yun, although Suyan Peak has always only recruited female cultivators, we are willing to make an exception for you this time!"

While the people outside were arguing, an unexpected but good option actually popped up.

Adding this Suyan Peak seems like a good idea.

But for some reason, Yunyang suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Yunyang's sixth sense told him that it was best not to choose this option.

Okay, Yunyang decides to follow his heart and not join this Suyan Peak.

However, this part of the story cannot be skipped; Yunyang still has to click on each of the dialogues one by one.

Yunyang even wondered if this game had learned the essence of a certain large open-world game, since there were more and more unskippable dialogues.

However, the game help quickly provided Yunyang with a hint.

[It seems that Elder Wang Boqi of the Outer Sect can offer you assistance.]

"Hey!" Yunyang then looked at Wang Boqi in his room, following the game prompts. "Aren't you the Grand Elder of the Outer Sect? Aren't you going to come out and do something about it?"

Wang Boqi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, said without even lifting his eyelids, "I hid all night last night, why didn't you do anything about it?"

Okay, this old guy was invisible all night, he must be holding a grudge.

Yunyang could only argue, "Wasn't I...wasn't I blinded by the spirit stones?"

"snort!"

Wang Boqi snorted coldly.

"No, didn't I give you seven hundred spirit stones last night?"

"……snort."

This time, the humming was a little softer.

"So get on with the spirit stones and get things done!"

"..."

Wang Boqi rolled his eyes, then made a hand gesture, touched his throat with his finger, and then surprisingly produced a sound like Yunyang's:

"Everyone who wants to come in will need to pay 1,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

"..."

Instantly, the noise outside decreased by half.

However, there are still many voices.

"A thousand spirit stones, right? No problem! Our peak can afford it!"

"That's right! As long as I can see Junior Brother Yun, I'll agree to any conditions!"

Wang Boqi shrugged at Yunyang and gestured towards the door, indicating that Yunyang didn't want to make a profit.

This……

Wang Boqi, you really are a genius!

No, I need to find a way to learn this voice-changing magic myself.

After thinking for a moment, Yunyang chose "Yes" without hesitation.

Why not make money if you can't?

You need spirit stones to learn magic, right?

Then, Wang Boqi made another gesture.

It's a 50/50 split.

Are you kidding me?

I'm the one who's chatting and putting in the effort, and you're asking for half of it?

unacceptable!

Fortunately, the game offers the option to negotiate a price.

Yunyang made a hand gesture.

19 out of 10.

Yunyang Jiu, Wang Boqi Yi.

"Good lad!" Wang Boqi chuckled. "You're even more willing to haggle than me!"

Wang Boqi made another gesture.

40/60 split.

I'm four, you're six.

Yunyang shook his head.

No, it has to be 20/80.

"..."

Wang Boqi made a hand seal and touched his throat, signaling to Yunyang, "If you can't show sincerity, then I won't help you."

"Okay," Yunyang shrugged.

Finally, make a hand gesture.

It's a 30/70 split, I get 70% and you get 30%.

After making the gesture, Yunyang immediately lay down on the bed, indicating that this was the final price.

Wang Boqi used his divine sense to perceive the number of people in the outer sect, then calculated how many spirit stones he could obtain, and then nodded.

Great, deal done.

Yunyang got up and opened the door.

Looking at the inner disciples outside the door scrambling to get in, Yunyang's smile widened.

It was as if these weren't the people who had just harassed him.

Indeed, this isn't someone harassing me; this is clearly a benevolent person coming to give me spirit stones!

"Come on, everyone! Line up and hand over your spirit stones! Take your time! No rush!"

Meanwhile, Su Muxue, standing on the corridor far from Yunyang's room, watched helplessly as Yunyang beckoned the inner disciples into the room like he was soliciting customers. She rubbed her forehead and shook her head.

How come this guy always manages to do something unexpected?

Why didn't I discover his talent in my past life?