Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

I was also naive. I knew that Tyrannical Song was the main server for the “cultivation chat” function, but I still believed that a level VIP could block Tyrannical Song’s nonsense.

The rules were set by them. In their territory, what did they have to fight with them?

The Almighty Merchant looked up at the sky, not wanting to speak.

In fact, when he used his VIP privilege to block Tyrannical Song for seven days, the Almighty Merchant had already guessed this possibility.

Because of this, when Song Shuhang used the system’s little fairy, “Little Squirrel That Hurts My Hand,” to contact him, he immediately guessed Tyrannical Song’s true identity.

It was just that sometimes, even though people clearly knew the outcome and the final possibility of something, they would always hold a certain kind of magical fluke mentality that was beneficial to them.

It was precisely because of this fluke mentality that the Almighty Merchant used his special privilege to try and block Tyrannical Song. What if he succeeded, right?

Even if the chances were slim, it was free anyway, so why not give it a try?

[System Message – Pushing Squirrel: It seems that Senior Almighty Merchant knows me very well! I can’t hide it from you even with my disguise. As expected, the two of us have the potential to become best friends.]

“Your mom is calling you home for dinner,” the Almighty Merchant replied coldly.

[System Message – Pushing Squirrel: Senior, I’m an Eighth Stage Profound Sage, after all. I’ve long since fasted. Moreover, my mother is currently staying in the scholarly world. She won’t call me home for dinner if there’s nothing…]

The Almighty Merchant was speechless.

Song Shuhang, who was far away on the other side of the “cultivation chat,” faintly smiled. How could it be so easy to get me to scram?

Some words, as long as you don’t say them clearly, I can fool you by pretending to be stupid.

The Almighty Merchant knew him very well. He also had a certain understanding of his personality.

[System Message – Pushing Squirrel: Senior Almighty Merchant, let’s be frank. I have a good business here and want to cooperate with you. Speaking of which, it’s very troublesome for us to communicate through the system messages. Why don’t I use my backstage authority to remove your level 1 VIP’s “block friends for seven days”? Let’s have a good night chat over wine?]

“Get lost!” This time, the Almighty Merchant couldn’t help but put it on the table.

It’s fine if you use the system message to isolate me. Now, you want to use the host privilege to unlock my VIP function? You slapped my left cheek, and now you want to turn me over and slap my right cheek?

Don’t even think about it!

No matter how troublesome it was to communicate with the system, I refused to remove the “block friends for seven days.”

[Little Squirrel: Senior, you’re really awkward. Then let’s talk about our cooperation. Senior, you saw it just now. My “cultivation chat” function has already activated the “speech channel” function. Senior Almighty Merchant, are you interested in occasionally coming to this “Speech Channel” area to open a “standing speech” qualification? As the first Immortal to be stationed here, I can give you a discount. You don’t have to pay a single cent for the spirit stones you get from each speech. Are you interested in selling the “Immortal Speech” project?]

After hearing Song Shuhang’s suggestion, the Almighty Merchant’s expression slightly changed—he was tempted!

After all, he could naturally see the great potential of Song Shuhang’s “cultivation chat.”

Users were money, and having enough users meant having everything.

If all the cultivators in the universe became dependent on the cultivation chat client and got used to its existence, then Tyrannical Song would be in control of an unlimited spirit stone mine.

The Almighty Merchant had been thinking about whether or not he should encourage his disciples to enter Tyrannical Song’s “cultivation chat client,” so that he could make use of this platform to make a fortune.

But now, Tyrannical Song had taken the initiative to give him the opportunity to cooperate.

Although it was just a collaboration to start a “stay-at-home speech,” everything had to have a beginning. Once the “station-to-station speech” was successful, other collaborations between him and Tyrannical Song could also be initiated in the future.

Faced with such a huge temptation, the Almighty Merchant could not help but be tempted.

In the universe, if one wanted to use spirit stones to exchange for an Immortal’s smile, they could only buy it from the Almighty Merchant.

“Why isn’t it Fellow Daoist White? If Fellow Daoist White was the one who had this ‘cultivation chat’ function, then I would have directly agreed to enter and have a pleasant cooperation with him. But why Tyrannical Song?” the Almighty Merchant said softly.

[Little Squirrel: Uh… If you want Senior White to invite you, that’s not a problem. I have many types of Senior White here. Which Senior White do you want to invite?]

The Almighty Merchant was speechless.

[Little Squirrel: How is it, Senior? Have you considered it?]

The Almighty Merchant sighed.

On the other side was the loathsome Tyrannical Song, the person he had blacklisted.

On the other hand, there was a business opportunity with unlimited potential. Once he grasped this business opportunity, his career would reach a higher level.

Senior Almighty Merchant’s heart was at war with the heavens.

His thoughts kept wandering between agreement and disagreement.

[Little Squirrel: Senior, why don’t you change your way of thinking? How about I spend a lot of money to buy your live broadcast of the “Immortal Speech”? Would you be able to accept a deal that gives you money?]

When the Almighty Merchant heard this, he tried to change his train of thought. As expected, he seemed to be able to accept it.

After all, no matter how much he tried to blacklist Tyrannical Song, the business was innocent, the spirit stones were innocent, and blacklisting Tyrannical Song wouldn’t affect his income.

“Master, what are you doing?” Just as he was thinking, the voice of a fairy sounded in his ears.

“Yes, someone wants to buy my ‘Immortal Speech’…” the Almighty Merchant replied.

“You look conflicted. Aren’t you going to sell it?” Fairy There’s Anything asked curiously. “Then why don’t I sell it? Give me the script of the ‘Immortal Speech,’ and I’ll go up and speak. After this is done, we will split the spirit stones 70 – 30, I will take 70, and you will take 30.”

The Almighty Merchant was confused.

Recently, my cute disciple has become more and more proficient in her work. This was obviously a tactic of “raising the price on the spot and paying back the money on the land.”

“60 – 40, I’ll take 60 and you take 40.” The Almighty Merchant sighed. Although he had seen through his disciple’s trick, he still returned the price to his disciple because of his doting heart.

Fairy Almighty smiled and said, “Deal! You can earn 40% just by talking. I’m so happy!”

[Gripped Squirrel: Alright, then I’ll just find whatever I want to chat with Fairy. I still have to rely on the system message to chat with you, Senior. It’s too troublesome to operate.]

The Almighty Merchant was speechless.

Suddenly, he felt like he had been abandoned.

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by novlove.com

Total Responses: 0