The "Interest" My Master Charged and the Power of Red Envelopes

Virtual Universe at his master's reply, which was tinged with a question mark, Tang Ping couldn't help but smile, unable to suppress the urge to curl his lips upwards.

In a few more days, once he has fully comprehended his master's ultimate secret technique, which is at the level of a Cosmic Overlord, the outcome will be uncertain. Of course, with his divine body, this girl definitely can't kill him now!

He'll teach her a lesson she won't forget! Who told her to beat him up so badly before? A gentleman takes revenge even after a thousand years, and he'll remember this debt.

Just as I finished thinking, another message from my master popped up.

Wind-Thunder Venerable: "Oh, you mean the Supreme Treasure you mentioned? Come to the Killing Field, I have something to tell you. [Link]"

Tang Ping's eyes lit up suddenly, and he became interested instantly. He clicked on the link with his fingertip.

Before he could even fully regain his footing in his virtual form, a sharp sword light slammed straight into his face!

"Whoosh~"

As soon as the ear-piercing sound of wind breaking subsided, 1% of the energy in Tang Ping's condensed virtual Venerable Divine Body was directly wiped out.

He was startled, but reacted with lightning speed. His Wind Wind-Thunder Wings suddenly unfurled, and with a flap of his purplish-blue energy wings, he vanished from the spot in an instant.

After dodging several deadly sword flashes, he dared to steady himself and look up at the figure standing with his hands behind his back in the distance. The small body was wrapped in a tight-fitting black outfit, and the face was as delicate as a porcelain doll, with cold eyes and brows.

"Master, what are you doing? Why are you hitting me?" Tang Ping floated in mid-air, completely bewildered.

Wind-Thunder Venerable smiled slyly, "Are you planning to bully me after you've learned my secret techniques? Since you've already made up your mind, I'll naturally collect some interest first!"

Tang Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, thumping his chest loudly. "Master, you have misunderstood me! A teacher for a day is a mother for life. Your disciple has always only had reverence for you, how could I dare to have the slightest disrespect?"

I swear to God, I will take good care of you in the future. If I utter even the slightest lie, may I be struck by lightning!

"Heh." Wind-Thunder Venerable chuckled twice, his eyes full of knowing "I saw right through you." "How could I not know what you were thinking?"

Back in the day, I used to look forward to bullying my master Tiantian! Hehehe~ Kid, today I'll show you the power of "Sword Eighteen," take this!

Oh, and don't even think about leaving the Virtual Universe, or I'll just travel straight to the Solar System and challenge you to a duel!

Before the words had even faded, endless sword light surged forth like a tidal wave, covering the sky and almost sealing off all escape routes.

Tang Ping froze on the spot.

How could there be someone as shameless as him in this world?!

"Help! Master is abusing his disciple! Is there anyone who can do something about this?!" Tang Ping cried out his innocence while simultaneously using the "Sword Dry," a top-tier escape technique at the Venerable Level.

With the added speed boost from his Wind-Thunder Wings, he was able to dodge quite a few sword attacks for a time.

But he soon discovered that hiding was not a good thing at all. That hateful master had shrunk the Killing Field to an extremely small size, leaving not even a decent place to hide.

Moreover, the more you try to dodge, the more times you'll be hit and the longer you'll be tortured!

Waaaaah! Master is going too far!

After a while.

Tang Ping, who was beaten to the point of near death, finally withdrew from the Killing Field. He clutched his virtual divine body, which was almost falling apart, and secretly gritted his teeth and vowed: I will not be a gentleman if I do not avenge this!

I'll definitely settle this score with Master someday, at least I'll give her a good spanking!

The thought had barely formed when another message came from Master.

Wind-Thunder Venerable: "Good disciple, you did well just now, you made your master proud~ I have released the control over the Golden Tower of the Wind-Thunder Secret Realm, from today onwards, this secret realm belongs to you."

Also, I recently applied for a long-term mission, which will take me to about 100 million epochs. We probably won't see each other again for ages, so don't miss me!

"Huh?" Tang Ping was completely dumbfounded.

That despicable master actually ran away?!

Waaaaah! I'm even angrier now!

Feeling Extreme Point wronged, Tang Ping turned around and went into the book club group, hoping to vent his frustrations and seek some comfort from his fellow members.

My Little Carp: "Brothers, I have a question. A friend of mine wanted to show off in front of others, but he failed and got slashed 8768 times. The wounds aren't deep, but he's furious now. How should I comfort him?"

"Endless Amusement roll out some dumpling wrappers! This amount is enough for one meal of three-delicacy filling."

Mute Representative Unreasonable: "8768 dollars? Were you able to withdraw the money successfully later?"

Fourth Highness Purple Wind: "Are you chopping meat sauce here? You're counting so precisely!"

Ten Directions Bookworm: "Counting by Sword One? Are you sure you didn't miscount? Why don't you have your friend take the blows again and count them again?"

White Clothes: "Tell your friend to uninstall Pinduoduo right now! Even their price-cutting tactics aren't this ruthless!"

Seeing the gloating replies in the group chat, Tang Ping felt even more frustrated. Damn it, who told him to always mock the group members? Now this is karma coming back to bite him!

But it's not a big problem, he's a person with superpowers! In fact, this terrifying ability can even enhance his charm through the internet, directly stealing other people's morals and changing their minds!

The next second, Tang Ping sent a red envelope in the group: [Wishing you prosperity and good fortune! 1,000,000 Universe Coin]

The moment the red envelope was sent, the atmosphere in the group instantly reversed.

Endless Amusement: "Brother! My dear brother! You've suffered so much! Waaah, it hurts me more to see you hit your friend!"

The Mute Representative Unreasonable: "Brother, don't panic! I'm the universe's top-tier divine doctor. Tell your friend to add me immediately for free treatment, guaranteed cure!"

Ten Directions Bookworm: "Boss! That message was sent by my ignorant cousin. I've already hung him up and given him a good beating! From now on, I'm your most loyal follower, ready to go Blade Mountain fire and water for you!"

Seeing the string of flattering compliments in the group chat, Tang Ping's mood instantly brightened, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up again.

Sure enough, once a person has money, they can solve 99.99% of life's troubles.

Happy!

Tang Ping was in a great mood and chatted with the money-grubbing group members for a while, from cosmic secrets to everyday trivia.

Finally, I couldn't help but sigh to myself: I wonder which unlucky boss was so bad to hire this bunch of idiots who slack off at work Tiantian, not doing any work during work hours, but just chatting and waiting for red envelopes in the group chat.

After venting his frustrations, he composed himself and began to mobilize his Venerable Divine Power to create clones. As Cosmic Venerable, multitasking was a piece of cake for him.

One of his clones transformed into Flowing Light and headed straight for the Wind-Thunder Secret Realm. He not only had to oversee the entire secret realm and control the overall situation, but also had to focus on refining the Golden Tower. In his spare time, he could also take the opportunity to enlighten the confused Elf Race girls in the secret realm, which could be considered an act of kindness.

His two clones were sent to the Blood Fiend Secret Realm, where his children and a group of good brothers were cultivating diligently.

The tasks of these two clones are simple: first, to accompany them in their cultivation; and second, to secretly enjoy watching them suffer under the pressure of the secret realm, their gums clenched in agony. They also need to record it using secret methods so that they can take it out and "enjoy" it properly when they both reach the Immortal Realm in the future. Just thinking about it is quite interesting.

As for the last clone, it headed straight for the Solar System!

Tang Ping stroked his chin, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes: Judging by the time, the new Galaxy Beauty Pageant is about to begin. I wonder if I'll be able to meet some interesting girls this time, and hopefully not just a bunch of pretty faces.

Sigh, it's truly disheartening to think about it. Cosmic Venerable, a pillar of Human Race, is being kept so busy by these trivial matters.

But there's no other way; it's all for the future of Human Race. For the rise and fall of the race, it's only right that we shed more blood and sweat.

Loyalty!