God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

After hearing Qi Xiong's words, Wu Shou nodded, and then went downstairs to prepare to pay the ransom.

The immortal clan that kidnapped Lin Potian had not suffered much loss before, so the compensation was not much.

Today, the Daoyi Immortal Sect can afford the compensation, so Qi Xiong is unwilling to trouble the people in the town.

He was busy preparing immortal crystals and treasures, but when Wu Shou was ready the next day and was about to set out to rescue people, a immortal boat slowly landed in the Daoyi Immortal Sect.

Lin Potian and the disciples who were tied up with him returned safely from the immortal boat.

Following closely behind were seven or eight strong men from the town.

Seeing these people, Qi Xiong, who came after hearing the news, knew that something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, the next second, he heard the middle-aged man in the lead laugh heartily.

"Haha, Sect Master Qi, I have sent the person back to you, and the matter has been settled."

I.....................

Hearing this, Qi Xiong opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

You feel bad, but you can't curse anyone. They have indeed done you a favor, so what can you say?

Therefore, thousands of words can only be transformed into one sentence when they come to your lips.

"Thank you so much, Brother Dao."

As for this, the middle-aged man looked nonchalant and waved his hand.

"It's just a small matter. What's there to thank for? It's just the offering I talked about with Sect Master Qi a few days ago. We............"

The middle-aged man cleverly mentioned the matter of offerings again. This time, Qi Xiong naturally couldn't refuse.

In the end, the middle-aged men also successfully got the job of providing sacrifices, and they were still provided with meals.

The middle-aged men were naturally delighted with the result.

Although he helped Daoyi Xianzong to compensate some immortal crystals, after some "friendly negotiations" with the other party, he did not lose much.

Anyway, considering the middle-aged men's wealth, it's just a drop in the bucket.

This small amount of money in exchange for a position as a priest of the Daoyi Immortal Sect is simply a great deal.

The most important thing is that the offerings to Daoyixian Sect have no time limit and can be done forever.

At the same time, it does not interfere with their own affairs.

After all, the worshippers are not considered to be the sect's own people. To put it bluntly, you give me money and I do my job.

The only difference when you come to Daoyi Immortal Sect is that the money is exchanged for food.

They stayed with a smile on their faces, and even as for the place where they would live in the future, several middle-aged men said that if it had not been built yet, there was no need to bother, they could just do it themselves.

It would be more comfortable if you build the house you live in yourself.

After hearing this, Qi Xiong was too lazy to say anything more and nodded weakly in agreement.

After the few people left, Qi Xiong returned to the hall and sighed while looking at Lin Potian.

"Hey, be careful."

"Big Brother, the other party must have been prepared in advance. We have been ambushed."

"Forget it, things have come to this, so let's just leave it at that. If you don't have anything else to do recently, don't leave the sect."

There are now more than thirty worshippers in the sect, and this number has long exceeded the normal value.

You are like the old-established immortal forces like Xianjian Sect and Yunlu Palace, which have tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of disciples, but do not have that many offerings.

It makes me upset just thinking about it.

On the other side, several disciples in the sect were stunned when they saw the middle-aged man who had just become a worshiper.

One of them said suspiciously.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? I am now the sect's priest."

Ok? ? ?

Seeing my biological father in the sect, and seeing that my biological father has become the sect's worshiper, this feeling is very novel.

The young man was stunned for a moment before accepting this reality.

After that, he worked as a laborer, helping his father build a cave.

This was hard work, and while doing it, the young man suddenly felt like he was still the master of the house.

That's not right. Haven't I already joined the Daoyi Immortal Sect? Why do I feel this way?

"What are you doing, kid? Why are you dawdling?"

Ok? ? ?

At this time, the voice of my father urging me came from not far away. Yes, this is where the problem lies.

After successfully joining the Daoyi Immortal Sect, the middle-aged man and his companions finally got to eat the delicious food they had been longing for.

But when Ye Changqing saw these people for the first time, he was also stunned. Why did they appear here? It shouldn’t be possible.

"Haha, friend Ye, from today on we are all family."

It was the middle-aged man who took the initiative to explain with a smile.

After hearing this, Ye Changqing suddenly realized, and then shook his head helplessly.

They really found an opportunity, and even Qi Xiong couldn't refuse it.

Ye Changqing naturally knew how upset Qi Xiong was because of this offering.

But judging from the current situation, it seems to be of no use.

The number of offerings has not decreased but increased.

Qi Xiong was naturally upset about this matter, so he had asked everyone to be more careful, and also told his fellow disciples not to leave the sect for the time being if they had nothing to do.

To prevent it from being taken away again, who knows how many more priests will be needed by then.

But what you fear is bound to come true. Even though Qi Xiong was extremely careful, one day, when he was handling sect affairs in the cave, a deacon who had followed him for many years suddenly hurried into the room.

This person has followed Qi Xiong for many years, and this time he followed Qi Xiong all the way to the fairyland.

Looking at his anxious look, Qi Xiong knew that something bad was bound to happen.

Sure enough, the deacon respectfully saluted Qi Xiong the next second.

"Sect Master, Elder Hong is in trouble."

"what's up?"

"Last night, Hong Changlao went to Wuji Xiancheng to listen to music and did not return all night. Today, he brought news that he was kidnapped. The other party....................."

Qi Xiong had only said half of his words when he already felt his head buzzing.

Sure enough, it is so again.

"Hong Zun............"

He couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse inwardly. He had already warned him many times not to leave the sect unless necessary.

But he went to Wuji Xiancheng to listen to music? Isn't this just looking for trouble?

After being angry, Qi Xiong asked hurriedly.

"Who else knows about this?"

"Master, I came here as soon as I received the message and did not inform anyone."

"That's good. You will handle this matter in person. You must agree to any requests from the other party and pay the compensation. But you cannot tell anyone, not even Elder Ye. Do you understand?"

Qi Xiong warned seriously that the offerings really could not be increased any further.

Faced with Qi Xiong's serious instructions, the deacon naturally knew the importance of the matter and nodded respectfully in response.

Then he left the room.

But even so, Qi Xiong still felt unsure. He always felt that something was going to happen. Was the priest going to come again?

When Qi Xiong thought of this, he felt his head buzzing. In his heart, he had already cursed Hong Zun. This old drunkard would definitely be punished when he came back.