Chapter 7 Wei Fan

When He Song just walked into Lingjian Pavilion wearing Lingzhifu's clothes,

A voice came from He Song's side.

Immediately afterwards.

In front of He Song appeared a young man also wearing the clothes inside Xianfang.

There was a smile in the man's eyes, and his eyes looking at He Song were a little gentle, as if he were seeing his own family, which made people feel like spring breeze.

However, He Song was able to sense strong spiritual pressure from the other party.

Come to think of it, his cultivation level is probably much higher than his own.

Seeing this, He Song quickly handed over his hand.

"That's true. I'm He Song. I just became Ling Zhifu yesterday and I've met my senior."

He Song did not hide anything, but spoke truthfully.

He had just become Ling Zhifu, and there was nothing to attract covetousness. Looking at the appearance of the man in front of him, he didn't seem to be looking for trouble.

Naturally, He Song would not hide anything.

"I, Wei Fan, am the deacon of Lingjian Pavilion. Since my fellow Taoist is Lingzhi's husband, he is also a member of Xianfang. There is no need to be so polite."

A flash of understanding flashed in Wei Fan's eyes.

As the deacon of Lingjian Pavilion, he would personally receive almost every Xianfang insider who came to Lingjian Pavilion to renew their lease.

He has also come into contact with a lot of Lingzhifu. It is now the spring plowing period, and Lingyao Pavilion has recruited a new Lingzhifu, which does not surprise him.

"Fellow Daoist, please come with me. There are rules within the Immortal Square. There is no need to associate with these casual cultivators here."

As Wei Fan spoke, he glanced at the group of casual cultivators who had formed a long queue on the other side, and the disdain in his eyes flashed away.

Loose practice.

There is a huge gap between him and the people inside Xianfang.

Casual cultivators will do whatever they can to obtain cultivation resources, so the mortality rate remains high all year round.

As for the people inside Xianfang, because they all have special skills and do not have to risk their lives, the mortality rate is very low.

Facing a casual cultivator who could die at any time.

And facing an insider of Xianfang who has special skills and will gradually increase his cultivation level.

His attitude will naturally be completely different.

Even if Ling Zhihu doesn't get many resources every year, he won't die easily.

As time goes by, maybe a character in the middle stage of Qi training, or even in the late stage of Qi training, will emerge.

As for casual cultivators?

Maybe just after you made friends with him, that person died a violent death in a few days.

It's a waste of time to make friends with others.

Following Wei Fan's gaze, He Song suddenly saw a group of casual cultivators queuing up to hand over spirit stones.

It is different from a spiritual husband like He Song.

Casual cultivators exchange spiritual stones in front of a counter.

After handing over ten spirit stones, someone from Lingjian Pavilion will take out a notebook and write down the rental location, which means that you can stay for another month.

As for those rooms that did not come to renew the spiritual stones, people from the Law Enforcement Hall would come to take them back.

Want to live in vain?

There isn't even a door.

Following Wei Fan's footsteps, He Song was soon taken to an antique house.

The exquisite wooden furniture is neatly arranged, and wisps of smoke linger among them.

The lingering aroma was rich and strong, and He Song immediately felt the slightest difference as soon as he entered it.

However, since Lingjian Pavilion is located within Zhushan Fairy Square and has excellent security, He Song did not hold his breath after hesitating for a while.

Caution also depends on the occasion and identity.

He is now in a low status.

In addition, this place is inside Lingjian Pavilion.

In addition, Wei Fan's cultivation level was much higher than his own.

If you continue to hold your breath and ignore it, I'm afraid it will only add to the laughter, but it will not be beautiful.

Wei Fan didn't notice anything strange.

After taking He Song to sit down in order in the room, he spoke quietly.

"Fellow Taoist has just become a Lingzhufu and has no other income. I am probably coming here because I am short of money."

"To be honest with fellow Taoist, this situation is actually very common, and there is a solution. As long as the fellow Taoist leaves a breath, there is no need to come back every month in the future, just once a year."

With that said, Wei Fan reached out and flipped through, and a contract document appeared on the table in front of He Song.

"Fellow Taoist, please take a look."

Wei Fan's voice was unhurried and his words were fluent. He thought he had experienced too many such things.

It seems that there are not a few people inside Immortal Square who are as cash-strapped as himself.

He Song composed himself, and after bowing his hands to Wei Fan, he picked up the contract document in front of him.

His eyes swept over.

He suddenly understood why Wei Fan treated him so skillfully.

There are already regulations in the contract documents. As long as you join Xianfang and become an internal employee of Xianfang, you can use the annual salary issued by Xianfang to mortgage the rent.

Although Lingzhifu has no years of service.

But as long as nothing goes wrong, after the spiritual rice from the five acres of spiritual land is purchased by Xianfang, one hundred and fifty spiritual stones will be earned every year.

After deducting the annual rent of one hundred and twenty spiritual stones, He Song only had thirty spiritual stones left.

The content of this contract document is to allow the internal personnel of Xianfang to live in the house until the next year is issued and then pay the rent.

After the contract document leaves its aura, even if the monk wants to default on the debt, he will be caught by the law enforcement team following the aura and force the debt to be settled.

When the time comes, I'm afraid my skin will peel off even if I don't die.

It also prevents anyone from wanting to default on their debt.

If you hand it over yourself, the treatment will be completely different from if someone forces you to come back and hand it over.

"If fellow Taoist agrees, just leave a breath on the contract document."

Wei Fan seemed to be sure that He Song would do so, and he did not urge him. He just said something like a statement, and then raised his hand to start brewing tea.

When the unknown tea leaves began to roll in the teapot.

When the first cup of tea was placed in front of He Song, He Song also left his own breath on the contract document in his hand at the right time.

There was nothing wrong with the contract.

It just changed from the original pay first and then use.

It has become the current use first and then pay.

And it has changed from the original monthly payment to the current annual payment.

The amount of spiritual stones to be paid is still the same, but it is convenient for the internal staff of the Immortal Square.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, good tea." He Song took a sip and praised after picking up the teacup.

Although he didn't know much about tea, the other person had already put the tea in front of him. If he didn't take a sip and praise it, it would really be a disrespect to him.

As a deacon of Lingjian Pavilion, Wei Fan's cultivation level was unknown at what level of Qi training, but it was definitely higher than his own.

Such a person personally brewed tea for himself, so He Song would naturally not be rude.

Therefore, even though he couldn't taste the quality of the tea, He Song praised it sincerely.

"Hahaha, Daoist friend, you don't have to be like this. My lifelong hobby is making friends. I hope Daoist friends don't mind a pot of bad tea."

As if he saw what He Song was thinking, Wei Fan smiled and said.

Then, he poured another cup of tea for He Song.

But this time.

When he put the tea in front of He Song, his voice rang again.

"Daoyou, do you know Meng Guan from the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion?"