Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 509 New Residence (22)

"A good person..."

The God of Agriculture has a broad vision, so he doesn't care too much about many things.

As long as it doesn't cause any big trouble, he generally won't do things too drastically. Just give appropriate reminders.

Feng Hui didn't know Qiu Shaoyuan's origins, but judging from the attitude of the God of Agriculture, these people's origins were probably not ordinary.

However, the God of Agriculture did not issue any warning, which shows that these people are not bad people, so we can rest assured.

Pinching her chin, Feng Hui said helplessly, "It's a good thing that the God of Agriculture brought a letter, but why do you always keep it so secret? Can't you just say it out loud?"

"Maybe it's unnecessary. After all, the gods look at things differently from us ordinary people. If we don't ask, then the gods will assume that we know and won't say it. Do you need me to send someone to ask?"

"Well... no need. Just give them some extra money and pay more attention to them."

"Ok."

After seeing off the disciples, Feng Hui turned around and saw that Lu Changtian and Lin Yuan were not paying any attention to this side and were still discussing the issue of the game jade slip.

Smiling and shaking her head, Feng Hui felt that this was pretty good.

Since returning from exile, Lu Changtian and Lin Yuan's relationship has become better and better. They would occasionally get together to discuss matters concerning the game jade slips.

The friendships in the Equipment Refining Pavilion are all based on interests. When money comes, friendship comes; when money goes, friendship goes.

However, she could feel that Lu Changtian was truly willing to make friends with Lin Yuan. This kind of friendship without any mixed interests was extremely precious in the Equipment Refining Pavilion, and it was also what she wanted to see.

Although she would feel a little lonely because of this, as long as Lu Changtian was happy, she would be happy too.

Just don't forget that you have a fiancée.

But when she saw how Lu Changtian and Lin Yuan always seemed to get along very well, she felt a little mysterious.

Outside, Qiu Shaoyuan was so frightened when he saw the three hundred spirit stones in front of him that he couldn't speak.

Pointing at the gleaming white spirit stones, he stammered, "My fellow Daoist, I guess you gave it to the wrong person."

"Is it too little?" the monk asked worriedly, "My authority is limited. If it's not enough, I will talk to the president of our Chamber of Commerce and ask him to temporarily increase the amount for me."

"You can still lift it!"

Thinking of the twenty spirit stones they had collected with great difficulty before going out, Qiu Shaoyuan felt dizzy.

Twenty spirit stones were the result of their group's accumulation over more than ten years.

They are disciples of the Xuantian Sect. They are not allowed to go to many places in the exile area, and there is very little work they can do.

Moreover, their branch did not have a high status, and every time they were seen by other Xuantian Sect disciples, they would be extorted for money. Being able to accumulate twenty spirit stones was already the best they could do.

They never thought that just by running errands once, they would earn fifty spirit stones from Shennong Valley and now three hundred spirit stones, which is seventeen times their previous savings.

Covering his eyes, Qiu Shaoyuan didn't want to look at the source of all evil in front of him, and said stiffly: "Daoyou, this won't work..."

"Well...Fellow Daoist Qiu, you don't have to be like this. To be honest, this much spiritual stones is indeed a lot elsewhere, but with seven of you in your group, this money won't last too long. And I heard that you came here for Master's eyes, so you should accept it."

Mentioning his master's eyes, Qiu Shaoyuan fell silent.

After thinking for a while, he finally cupped his hands and said, "In that case, thank you very much."

"You're welcome. This is also to establish good relations for the Feng family. Our Chamber of Commerce's president has always been generous. She is happy to support cultivators with potential. If you have any questions in the future, please come back. Our Chamber of Commerce is always waiting for your arrival."

Walking out in a trance, Qiu Shaoyuan felt like he was dreaming. Sitting on the side of the road, a group of people looked at the packages with complicated expressions, with thousands of thoughts in their minds.

Some disciples even lost their faith and kept muttering to themselves, "Why is this happening? What does the hardship we endured before mean?"

The Immortal Master of Xuantian Sect wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

I thought the decent people were in dire straits and everyone was extremely corrupt, but I never expected them to be so generous.

Moreover, although the Weapon Refining Pavilion only cares about money, the people here do not commit crimes or rob in the streets. The city is well organized and is many times stronger than the Xuantian Sect.

After a long silence, a disciple whispered, "It was not unfair that the old demon sect lost."

"Indeed. Before, I heard that everyone in the Weapon Refining Pavilion was pursuing profit, and I thought it was a place similar to Xuantian Sect. But today I realized that this place is much stronger than Xuantian Sect."

"They are all pursuing profit. Why is Xuantian Sect so dangerous, but this place is so prosperous and stable? What went wrong?"

The group didn't understand and couldn't figure out why.

Shaking his head, Qiu Shaoyuan clapped his hands and said to the others, "If you can't figure it out, forget about it. Let's find a place to live first, and then make plans."

"Senior brother is right."

After searching the city for a long time, they finally found a suitable place.

This yard is very secluded and the seven people will not be disturbed what they do. It is a good place for secret operations.

After all, they are disciples of Xuantian Sect. Even if their own immortal master has blocked his aura, it would be best if they could stay away from public view.

Although they could only rent half of the area and the remaining half was inaccessible, it was already the best place they could find.

Seeing that they liked the place, the broker who was taking them to see the house smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it, so I'll book it for you. The rent here is twelve spirit stones a month, which is considered low. But if you want to live here, you must agree to one condition."

"What conditions?" Qiu Shaoyuan asked immediately.

"Cleaning."

Pointing to the other half of the area, the yamen man said, "This is the treasure of our Refining Pavilion, the residence of Mr. Lan Xin. Mr. Lan Xin went out to collect folk songs and never came back, so this place is empty. But Mr. Lan Xin said that the books here must be properly preserved, so if you want to rent this place, you must be responsible for cleaning her collection of books."

"That's no problem." Qiu Shaoyuan replied immediately, "There are quite a few foundation-building cultivators among us, so cleaning up the collection of books won't be a problem."

"That's good. But I have to remind you that Mr. Lan Xin has quite a collection of books."

Qiu Shaoyuan didn't think that a person could have many books.

He had also been to the Xuantian Sect's Sutra Library. That time, their master spent a lot of money to let them go in and visit, so that they could see the books inside.

But they are so poor, so the master should only be able to sell his own energy and blood.

But after Master came back, his energy and blood were not depleted, but increased a lot.

It’s just that the originally handsome master suddenly looked ten years older, and no one knew what he had gone through.

But when Qiu Shaoyuan actually saw Lan Xin's collection of books, he realized how naive he was.

The other party's collection of books cannot be described as original.

Have to use layers.

The entire thirteenth underground floor is filled with her collection of books.

(End of this chapter)