After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chu Xinglan spoke suddenly and left suddenly, leaving those people in the room looking at each other in bewilderment for a moment.

After Chu Xinglan left, Zhen Youqian suddenly relaxed and directly collected the spiritual fruit juice that Li Wen and the others had not yet drunk.

Li Wen couldn't help but twitch her eyelids. "Aren't you too realistic?"

Zhen Youqian said it with confidence.

"Although this thing of mine is not that valuable, it can still be sold for twenty spirit stones."

Li Wen was really speechless, and these people were really not familiar with Zhen Youqian. Seeing this, they were too lazy to argue with Zhen Youqian. They left without even saying hello.

On the other side, Chu Xinglan ran all the way back to the back mountain and went straight to Sang Yunqi's alchemy room.

"Master, are you there?"

As he spoke, he broke open the door of the alchemy room and rushed in.

Sang Yunqi was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, looking towards the door, holding a book in his hand.

It was obvious that he had heard Chu Xinglan's movements just now.

"Why are you back at this time?"

Chu Xinglan placed his front paws on the ground, pressed his body down, and stopped in front of the alchemy furnace.

He smiled at Sang Yunqi with a little embarrassment and quickly sat up straight.

"Master, you are busy, am I not disturbing you?"

Sang Yunqi just sat there without changing his posture, looking at him with a half-smile.

Chu Xinglan coughed lightly and said with a flattering smile.

"Master is so powerful, why would he be afraid of being disturbed?"

Sang Yunqi looked at him with amusement, "Come on, tell me, what happened?"

"Or has someone bullied you again?"

Chu Xinglan quickly waved his paws, "No, no, I just have something I want to confirm with Master."

Seeing that Sang Yunqi didn't say anything, he asked cautiously.

"Master, I heard that other peaks all have their own industries. Does our back mountain have any?"

Sang Yunqi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you short of money? Aren't there spiritual stones in the storage room?"

"No, Master, all the things he put in my bag before have not been spent."

"I'm just curious. If we have an industry in the back mountain, can I help Master manage it in the future?"

Sang Yunqi looked at him for a long time without saying anything. Chu Xinglan felt a little uneasy and then realized that he might have crossed the line.

He was afraid that Sang Yunqi had misunderstood that he was trying to take his money, so he hurried to explain.

"Master, I don't mean anything else. I just thought that you might be impatient to deal with these trivial matters. There is no one else in the back mountain, so as a disciple, it is my duty to help."

“I also want to make some money…”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Sang Yunqi.

"Every year, Cangqiong Mountain allocates 30% of its tax revenue to the Back Mountain."

"Because there is no place to store the spiritual stones, gold and silver in the back mountain, I asked Xu Zhuo to put them all in the big warehouse in the sky."

"So we don't need to have any industry in the back mountain."

Chu Xinglan looked at his master stupidly and told him the most shocking news in a calm tone.

That’s right, these words were horrifying to Chu Xinglan.

You are still thinking of various ways to make money, but others are already collecting taxes. This is completely on the same level, okay?

But Sang Yunqi continued to speak.

"If you are interested in doing business, I can ask Xu Zhuo to give you a portion of the business."

"But after all, these are all external ways, so we can't delay our cultivation."

Chu Xinglan quickly shook his head, "Master, you are joking. I am not interested at all."

Who would want to work hard if you can get countless money without doing any work?

However, he still asked curiously, "Master, how much tax can be collected in a year? After all, there are not many people in Cangqiong Mountain, so we can't earn much in a year, right?"

Sang Yunqi looked at him strangely, "The 30% I mentioned doesn't just refer to the sect, it refers to all the industries in Cangqiong Mountain."

"A few years ago, Xu Zhuo paid attention to it for a while. It was almost spread over most of the cultivation world. After that, he didn't care much."

"I have never looked at the account book, so I don't know how much it is now in a year."

Chu Xinglan was already numb. He had never seen such a big scene, not even in his two lifetimes combined.

But he also became increasingly aware of one thing, that is, Sang Yunqi's position in Cangqiong Mountain is truly unshakable.

After all, who can collect taxes? The people in power!

Sang Yunqi now acts as a mascot and can get 30% of the taxes for free.

It doesn't mean that you will make a net profit just by collecting the money. All the money will be used to invest in operations in the second year. For such a large sect, the places where money is spent must be more than you can imagine.

Therefore, his master is really awesome and really rich.

Now, with the support of his master, he is the second richest man in the world.

Chu Xinglan was so dizzy that he didn't know how he walked out of the alchemy room. It was not until the dazzling sunlight made his eyes dazzle that he came to his senses.

The jade message in the bell was vibrating wildly. He took it out and saw that Song Ling had sent him a long string of messages.

The latest one is to let him go to the private room on the second floor to eat after he finishes his work.

When Chu Xinglan arrived, the room was already full, but a seat was reserved for him next to Song Ling.

The dishes on the table looked like they had been served for a while.

Song Ling was sitting right opposite the door. When he pushed the door open, he was the first person he saw.

"Brother Chu, come quickly!"

Chu Xinglan greeted the others and walked over to sit down.

Song Ling keenly noticed that something was wrong with his condition and asked curiously.

"Where have you been? I sent you so many messages and you didn't reply."

"I went back to the back mountain to talk to my master about something."

When Song Ling heard Sang Yunqi, he tactfully stopped asking and instead asked about Chu Xinglan's cooperation with Zhen Youqian.

"If you really want to cooperate with Zhen Youqian, take me with you. I will manage your accounts, otherwise that fat guy will definitely not behave himself."

This matter was brought up in casual conversation after Li Wen came back.

After hearing this, Song Ling slapped his thigh in annoyance. How could he, Song Ling, be left out of such a matter!

Chu Xinglan glanced at him and said calmly, "Let's eat first."

His mind is now filled with countless spirit stones and mountains of gold and silver.

Even Chu Xinglan wanted to throw his bed away and hit one with the top-grade spirit stone.

How could he have the mind to think about cooperation? Chu Xinglan simply doesn't care about that little bit of money, right?

Seeing that he had no intention of saying anything, Song Ling had no choice but to ask everyone to eat quickly, after all, there was a game in the afternoon.

As for this matter, Chu Xinglan can't leave him alone.

It was not until they had eaten and drunk their fill and everyone returned to the competition venue that Chu Xinglan threw all the thoughts out of his mind and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The money that Master gave me is what elders give to younger people, but this should not prevent him from making money for himself!

So, we have to keep working on our career!