Chapter 139 The Stingy Pope
"For this ten-thousand-year-old ninth-grade ginseng king, my second brother and I spent more than half a year and mobilized over ten thousand people..."
As he spoke, Qingluan Douluo rubbed his temples, his gaze towards Qin Ming filled with helplessness.
"Who would have thought that you, kid, would find so many immortal herbs so easily after just one trip?
Not only did you find the most suitable immortal herbs yourself, but you even had extra herbs to distribute to everyone. You
even managed to give each person one!
You really give me the feeling that you're destined for greatness..."
Hearing Qingluan Douluo say this, Qin Ming scratched his head.
Although the many opportunities he found on this trip were all thanks to information from the original story, Qin Ming could clearly feel that his luck had improved considerably recently...
"Qin Ming, what are your plans afterward?
Go straight back to Wuhun City, or come back with us?"
Just as Qin Ming was pondering, Jin'e Douluo's voice interrupted his thoughts.
Coming back to his senses, Qin Ming looked at Jin'e Douluo.
"Second Elder, if we travel together, how long will it take to reach Spirit City?"
After stroking his neatly combed beard and pondering for a while, Golden Crocodile Douluo finally gave his answer.
"Qin Ming, our team is entirely composed of Spirit Masters, so our travel speed is much faster than that of a regular army.
I estimate it should only take about ten days to reach Spirit City."
"Ten days?"
Qin Ming silently calculated in his mind.
Including the ten days he spent returning to Spirit City, his journey this time had lasted less than three months.
This time, even if he went back with Golden Crocodile Douluo's team, he shouldn't miss Qian Renxue's birthday.
Thinking of this, Qin Ming nodded in agreement.
"Second Elder, I'll go back with you.
Traveling with the caravan will save me the trouble of traveling.
At the same time, I can take this opportunity to cultivate for a while and thoroughly digest what I've gained during this period."
Hearing Qin Ming's words, Golden Crocodile Douluo grinned.
"Good lad, I was originally planning to persuade you to stay, so I could use this opportunity to encourage you to seize the chance to cultivate and not waste your opportunity.
I didn't expect you to still maintain such a clear understanding..."
Seeing that Qin Ming hadn't been blinded by the opportunity and had maintained a diligent attitude towards cultivation, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qin Ming with even greater respect.
After patting Qin Ming's shoulder, Golden Crocodile Douluo asked,
"Qin Ming, the news of your return to Spirit City shouldn't have reached back yet, right?
Should I send someone to inform your teacher?"
"No need, I'll wait until I get back.
That way, I can give my teacher and the others a surprise!"
Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded.
"That's good."
Saying this, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Azure Phoenix Douluo beside him.
"Third brother, judging by the time, the people you sent out to deliver the information about the ten-thousand-year-old ninth-grade ginseng king should have almost arrived in Spirit City by now."
"Second brother, they should be almost there..."
At this moment, in the Papal Palace.
Qian Xunji and his retinue stood on the high platform, while a bishop dressed in red robes recounted events below.
After several minutes, the bishop finally finished explaining the details of Golden Crocodile Douluo and Azure Phoenix Douluo's capture of the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ninth-Rank Ginseng King.
"Your Holiness, Your Excellencies, that's roughly the situation.
Judging by the time, Your Excellency and the others should be able to return to Spirit City with the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ninth-Rank Ginseng King in about ten days."
"About ten days?"
Qian Xunji murmured, then waved to the bishop below.
"I understand. You may go and rest." "Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."
After the cardinal left the papal palace, Qian Xunji turned to Qian Daoliu behind him and asked,
"Father, should we send someone over to check now?"
"No need. With your second and third uncles here, there won't be any problems."
Qian Daoliu replied simply, then turned his gaze back to Qian Xunji.
"Xunji, how do you plan to distribute that ten-thousand-year-old ninth-grade ginseng king?"
As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, everyone in the room turned their attention to Qian Xunji.
Facing everyone's gaze, Qian Xunji felt some pressure.
He knew the importance of the immortal herb. The Lion Douluo had successfully broken through the bottleneck that had plagued him for many years with just that Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, directly reaching level 98 of soul power.
In fact, judging from the current situation, the Lion Douluo had a chance to reach level 99 of soul power in the future.
It was precisely for this reason that he and the other enshrined ones all wanted a share of the immortal herb.
Therefore, how to divide this one and only immortal herb was indeed a big problem for him.
After frowning and pondering for a while, Qian Xunji finally made a decision.
"Father, I have a preliminary distribution plan.
Can you help me check if there are any errors or omissions in this plan?"
"Speak."
After receiving Qian Daoliu's reply, Qian Xunji slowly said,
"Father, and all my uncles, this is what I'm thinking.
Second Uncle and Third Uncle put in the most effort, spending more than half a year to successfully capture that ten-thousand-year-old ninth-grade ginseng king.
Therefore, they should receive a larger share in this distribution.
My idea is to give them 30%."
"Hmm."
Seeing Qian Daoliu nod, Qian Xunji continued,
"Father, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, Sixth Uncle, Seventh Uncle, you will each receive 10%."
"Xunji, what about you?"
"I want to leave my 10% to my unborn daughter."
Hearing Qian Xunji say this, everyone present was somewhat surprised, but they all expressed their agreement.
Just as Qian Xunji was about to continue the distribution, the Lion Douluo spoke up.
"Pope, I've already consumed one immortal herb. Let me give up my 10% share; I'll leave it to Qin Ming."
"Alright."
Qian Xunji nodded.
Just as he was about to speak, Qian Daoliu also spoke up.
"Xunji, I've already reached level 99 in soul power; I have no room for further improvement. Let me leave my 10% share to Xue'er."
Hearing Qian Daoliu say this, Qian Xunji's eyes widened.
"Great Elder, you've arranged my daughter's marriage, can't you let me name her myself?"
"Let you name her?
Then Pope, you should give me a better name!"
Seeing that Qian Daoliu wouldn't budge, Qian Xunji could only awkwardly shut his mouth.
After clearing his throat to ease the embarrassment, Qian Xunji continued,
"Then Xiao Xue will have 20% of the share.
As for the remaining 10%, my idea is to divide it equally between Qin Ming and Bibi Dong..."
(End of Chapter)
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