She became a god

Even a fool could tell that Ye Qingzhou's arrival at this time was not a good thing.

Although Wang Jie intended to let Wen Xichun off the hook today, he wouldn't make it so obvious.

He immediately said, "Tell her to wait a moment."

But in his heart he was calculating that after wandering around a bit more, he would go to see the person.

The guard hesitated, then said, "Master, the Sixth Miss has already invited the person in, and the two are chatting happily."

Wang Jie feigned anger and said, "Am I the one in charge of this household, or is this rebellious daughter in charge?"

After saying that, he led a small group of guards to the flower hall with his hands behind his back.

After hesitating for a moment, Murong Yan finally decided to pay his respects to this junior sister.

Yuantong continued walking slowly, just as he had come, unhurried and unhurried.

A gentle breeze suddenly entered his arms, and Yuantong turned his Bodhi seed bracelet, a smile in his eyes.

As the group walked outside the flower hall, they heard a burst of laughter and cheerful chatter.

Upon entering, I was immediately dazzled.

Jewels and precious stones, gold and jade filling the hall, nothing more.

"Upon hearing of the tragedy in Pingcheng, Mr. Ye was deeply saddened and hopes that these valuables can help Pingcheng rebuild as soon as possible."

Ye Qingzhou's heart was bleeding as he said those words!

[My money! My money! This treasure is worth tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones!]

The only consolation is that I acquired this treasure through swindling and opportunistic gains, without spending too much effort.

Wang Jie had deliberately provoked Wen Xichun to let her go, but he never expected such an unexpected surprise.

His expression immediately brightened, and he smiled, "Nephew Ye, you're too kind. If everyone were as benevolent as you, how could the people of the world not live in peace and prosperity?"

Although Wang Jie didn't lack those tens of thousands of yuan, he had no reason to back out.

Since the money is free, it's not unreasonable to say a few nice words.

"I, the city lord, will inform the people of Pingcheng of my nephew Ye's goodwill and ask them to build a shrine for you."

Ye Qingzhou smiled faintly, "I dare not accept such praise, I dare not accept such praise."

[Old Deng, you better keep your word. You've taken so much money from me, you'd better spread some good word about me.]

“Yuantong is your elder brother, so I won’t introduce him further. There is also Murong Yan here, a new disciple of your master, Venerable Xuanji. You probably haven’t met him yet, have you?”

Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "I haven't seen it yet."

I just saw him today; he looks a lot like Di Zixuan, but he's definitely not Di Zixuan.

Wang Jie smiled as well, "Young friend Murong, you and your fellow disciples should exchange greetings!"

Murong Yan was stunned. Wang Jie called him twice more before he snapped out of his daze.

Murong Yan sighed inwardly, "Are all the disciples of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion celestial beings? Does that mean I'm destined to be the ugliest disciple?"

Despite feeling uneasy inside, he maintained a handsome expression and stepped forward to bow, saying, "Greetings, Senior Sister Ye."

Ye Qingzhou offered a helping hand, "Since it's our first meeting, it's proper to give a gift. I have three suitable gifts for you."

"The first is the fourth-grade pill, the Heart-Clearing Pill. If you use it when you break through to the Golden Core stage, you will be completely unaffected by inner demons; if you use it when you break through to the Nascent Soul stage, it can reduce a small portion of your inner demons."

"Secondly, there is the mid-grade Xuan-level magic treasure, the Qingfeng Bell. Holding this bell can increase the speed of flight by three times, making it an excellent escape tool."

"Thirdly, there is a Lingbao Pavilion deposit slip with 10,000 high-grade spirit stones in it. You can withdraw the money to buy whatever you want."

"Junior brother, tell me, which one do you choose?"

Everyone present was taken aback by Ye Qingzhou's wealth and extravagance.

In the Yunying Continent, the ratio between different grades of spirit stones is 1:100. The ratio of low-grade spirit stones to silver is 1:100. One high-grade spirit stone is worth 100,000 taels of silver, and 10,000 high-grade spirit stones are worth 1 billion taels of silver.

Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones are nothing in terms of the economy of a city.

After all, taking Pingcheng as an example, Tianhuo used to generate a net profit of hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones every year.

But if we consider it from an individual perspective, it becomes a lot.

At least Wang Jie believed that before he became the city lord, 10,000 high-grade spirit stones was a huge sum of money.

Not to mention that the ten thousand wasn't spent on himself, but on a junior brother.

Wang Jie thought about it and realized that he wasn't so generous when he was young.

Donating tens of thousands of yuan worth of supplies and giving a ten-thousand-yuan gift—Ye Qingzhou is incredibly wealthy!

However, the demon race has always been rich in resources and has occupied the resource-rich Qingzhou and Liangzhou.

The red panda clan is known for its high trade surplus, and given their small population, Ye Qingzhou's generosity is quite reasonable upon closer examination.

Wang Jie was stunned, and Murong Yan, the person involved, felt dizzy.

Murong Yan was the only son of a local gentry. Although he had no worries about food and drink, before being taken in as a disciple by Venerable Xuanji, he was just a mediocre young man who loved fortune-telling. He had never had so much money before.

He lacked all three. Money was the most practical, but the Heart-Clearing Pill was also extremely useful and a rare find.

Although the Qingfeng Chime may seem useless, it could be a lifesaver in case of an accident.

For a moment, Murong Yan hesitated, and asked tentatively, "Senior Sister Ye, may I calculate it again before choosing?"

Ye Qingzhou immediately smiled, "As expected of a disciple of my Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, when in doubt, one should consult the will of Heaven."

Murong Yan became increasingly conflicted as he calculated, and sighed, "Can we have both?"

Ye Qingzhou smiled slightly and said gently, "No."

[Only adults don't need to make choices; children should obediently make their own!]

"Then I want to deposit the money."

Ye Qingzhou handed over the form, chatted with Wang Jie and his daughter for a few more minutes, and then said goodbye to Yuantong.

"Senior Sister Ye, where are you going? Why don't we travel together and return to Yunzhou?"

Wang Jie also advised, "Why don't you stay a few more days and then go back to Yunzhou to give my regards to Venerable Xuanji?"

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient, so I'll have Junior Brother Murong take care of the greetings."

Before Murong Yan could ask, Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "I'm not going back to Yunzhou for now; I need to go home for a blind date first."