: Asking for money

Author: Qingfengsanren

: Asking for money

Jiang Yuehong and Li Jiuchuan chatted for a night and met his master. Jiang Yuehong felt like an old woman with a bad memory. She had endless things to say, and always wanted to share her experiences and happiness with her master over and over again.

Is it rare for Li Jiuchuan to release foreign affairs of the Dongzong? He quietly cooks tea and drinks tea, and listens to Jiang Yuehong's good news but not bad news.

In addition to chatting, the two carefully discussed the competition held by Xie Donglai, and Li Jiuchuan named it the "Fuyao Immortal Society".

Jiang Yuehong was thinking about looking at the east. Li Jiuchuan had been the leader for many years and had already begun to plan for the next month.

After the Tianyan Sect settles the realm and if it can open up the path from the earth spirit world to the realm in the future, then the Fuyao Immortal Association will not be done once.

The Fuyao Immortal Association will become a way for the Tianyan Sect of the Earth Spirit Realm to transport elites in the Heavenly Yan Sect. Even if you can make a promise, I believe that it will attract cultivators from the Earth Spirit Realm to flock to it.

After all, in the spiritual world, everyone has the ability to cultivate to transform into a god. If it were earlier, it would be more spiritual and richer in the world, and the chances of winning the path of immortality would naturally be greater.

In this way, more elites in the Earth Spirit Realm will slowly flow to Tianyan Sect, and the Tianyan Sect in the Earth Spirit Realm can also be placed on the next level.

After discussing the matter, Li Jiuchuan began to worry again, writing letters to Guiyuan Sword Sect and Vajra Platform, as well as posts to major cultivation families. Those written matters are easy to deal with, and the most difficult one is the funding for holding a grand event.

Tianyan Sect was afraid that it would not be able to produce so many spirit stones.

But it would be even worse if the first Fuyao Immortal Conference was held.

"Why ask Tianyanzong to pay for money?"

After hearing what Li Jiuchuan was worried about, Jiang Yuehong looked confused.

"Master, I figured it out. Now they give them the chance to go to the world. The opportunity is rare and the quota is limited. They want to be in his ship without paying a little price. They are beautiful! You will give the Vajra Platform and Guiyuan.

In the letter from the Sword Sect, the matter of asking for money was written directly on."

"Just say whether it is because our three families are helping each other, Tianyan Sect is willing to give them a batch of places. It is the same for other immortal cultivation families. There are only thirty places, and the higher the price will be! First come first served! Outdated

No wait!"

Li Jiuchuan raised his leg and knocked Jiang Yuehong on the head, laughing and shook his head.

"I, a profiteer!"

Jiang Yuehong smiled brilliantly, "Master, he just thinks I praise him. That wave of requests for good operation, Buzi can do the Fuyao Immortal Society well, which will make a lot of money for Tianyan Sect.

You should write a letter quickly. He will go back to Tianhui Peak to see it first, and then go to find Yun Shang."

Jiang Yuehong stood up and put down the chair, bowed, turned around and ran away, fearing that the master would keep her working, especially not writing letters to Zhiwan. Although she is well-read now, she doesn't like writing literary things.

As soon as he left the Tiankui Peak Hall, a magnificent fire light came to his face. After landing, it turned into a fat man with red hair and round belly, wearing dark red clothes, and was in full swing.

"Yuehong girl, can I calculate it!"

The person who came was the one who was Canghuo Zhenjun. He didn’t see him for many years and didn’t look like the same thing. The people in Buzi have not changed much. That cultivation level...

"Senior Brother Canghuo, how did you become late-stage Nascent Soul?"

Upon hearing this, Canghuo Zhenjun's eyes and heart twitched. When he first heard the report from the east, he couldn't believe that the apprentice who missed because of the fight with Ling Guanghan had only been his junior sister in just a few years.

It's just a big deal!

Fortunately, Canghuo Zhenjun was thick-skinned and laughed angry at this moment, "I am a heartless little girl, how dare I joke about me. I think everyone is as evil as me. That's normal!"

As the master of the first leg information of Tianyan Sect, Canghuo Zhenjun Zhenjun knows the secrets of everyone in Tianyan Sect.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuehong respectfully bowed her legs, "I wonder if the True Lord Canghuo has time, let him go back to the sky and cry peak?"

"Will you come and find me, please tell him, is it fun in the world?"

The two walked to Tianhui Peak together. When many disciples heard that Jiang Yuehong was back, they rushed from afar, pretending to meet him by chance, and Yuanji peeked at Jiang Yuehong.

"Look, then do you have the legendary senior sister Tianhuifeng!"

"Wangshu Zhenjun is so beautiful. He wants to ask wherever she dyed her hair."

"I heard that Wangshu Zhenjun is only in his early 80s next year and is already in the middle of the Nascent Soul stage. I want to see it with my own eyes, so he can't believe it."

"No, compared to Wangshu Zhenjun, the geniuses of Guiyuan Sword Sect and the Vajra Platform are nothing."

"Ahhh, he saw the Lord Wangshu Zhenjun, the Lord Wangshu Zhenjun was alive!"

Excited screams came from around from time to time, and Canghuo Zhenjun drove people angrily.

"When you walk around, go away, and then surround me. I will burn us to baldness and send us to the Vajra Platform!"

The crowd was driven away by Canghuo Zhenjun and Jiang Yuehong smiled and asked, "The True Lord wants to see him, why didn't you go in directly before? I don't seem to deny my personality when I wait outside."

When it comes to that, Canghuo Zhenjun was a little embarrassed, "I don't know, my master is so petty, he cleansed up the legs of a person, and said he would ask if he wants to enter the coal sperm without asking, so he let him

Go to the Dharma Hall to be an elder on duty for three years."

"Is there any position for the elder on duty in the Dharma Hall?" Jiang Yuehong asked curiously.

Canghuo Zhenjun waved his legs, "It's impossible to say, it's all the unhealthy trends I brought back then. Now the disciples of Tianyan Sect have many problems in their practice. They used to think of their own solutions if they had any problems. Now

Babies, you know how to ask, ask, ask, ask, ask, bring a booklet, ask endlessly!"

"So, my master arranged a position as an elder on duty for the Dharma Hall. Every Yuanying True Lord in the sect asks for rotation, once a year, responsible for answering questions to disciples from the east, regardless of whether the outer door or the outer door is not.

As a servant, just ask for problems that cannot be solved by the foundation-building disciples and the Jindan disciples in the east, and you can find the elder on duty."

Jiang Yuehong nodded. No wonder she just discovered that the atmosphere in the sect was harmonious and she felt a little like when she was in the Zhuge family. The disciples in the east were no longer afraid of the Lord of the Yuanying, but could be combined together.

It seems that Master has done a lot of things in Tianyan Sect over the years, and he has no good sect leader, but he really can't let him continue to be the sect leader in the realm. He must change his person to free his master and continue to practice.

"Wrong, where is the King of Guanghan Sword? He should be about to be transformed into a god, right?" Jiang Yuehong asked.

Canghuo Zhenjun shook his head and sighed, "Don't mention the unreliable one. Miaoyin gathers incense and cultivates the Dharma body in the mortal world. He presses his cultivation and says that he can only be able to transform into a god and leave with peace of mind, so now

Very at the peak of the Nascent Soul, he had never planned to transform into a god."

"How has Miaoyin practiced the Dharma Body?" Jiang Yuehong asked, remembering that she went to the Shura Realm to save Xie Jingshan. Although Miaoyin was possessed by Xuelan, she also helped her and Lu Nanzhi a lot.

Canghuo Zhenjun grabbed his head and his messy red hair, "The power of incense is not that easy to collect. No matter how short the moon is, the reputation is not obvious, there are too few mortals who are willing to worship Miaoyin, so wait and wait."

Jiang Yuehongdong consciously pressed Dong's dantian, and placed the imperial gold book in the small world of the lotus platform. Since Yan Hongyu shaped her Dharma body and her cultivation entered the middle stage of foundation building, she took back the imperial gold book.

The Iron Palm Realm has been destroyed, and the imperial sealed golden book did not collect new incense power, but there is still a lot left in it, which may help Miaoyin with one hand.

It has a very bloody jade flesh and blood, which can improve the cultivation of ghost cultivation. Hong Jiuyou has replanted it in the small world of lotus platform, and then cut it into part and give it to Miaoyin at that time.

"Zanghuo Zhenjun, please tell him about other people, how were they doing those years?"

When talking about that, the true Lord Canghuo was intrigued and mysteriously pulled out a book "The Secrets of Tianyan Sect" from his sleeve...

Everything will return to normal tomorrow, see you tomorrow~
Chapter completed!