Chapter 509 New Residence (22)
"A good person..."
The God of Agriculture has a relatively high vision, so he doesn't take many things too broadly.
As long as it doesn't cause too big a deal, he generally won't do things too badly and just gives him an appropriate reminder.
Feng Hui didn't know the origins of Qiu Shaoyuan, but judging from the attitude of the God of Agriculture, the origins of these people were probably unusual.
However, the God of Agriculture did not issue a warning, which shows that these people are not bad people, so you can rest assured.
Holding her chin, Feng Hui said helplessly: "It is a good thing that the God of Agriculture brings a message, but why is it always so hidden and tucked away? Can't it be said openly?"
"Maybe it doesn't feel necessary. After all, gods view problems differently from us. If we don't ask, gods will assume that we know and won't say anything. Do you need me to send someone to ask?"
"Well... no need. Give them more money and pay more attention to them."
"OK."
After seeing off his disciple, Feng Hui turned around and saw that Lu Changtian and Lin Yuan had not noticed at all and were still discussing the issue of the game jade slips.
Smiling and shaking her head, Feng Hui felt that this was pretty good.
Since returning from exile, the relationship between Lu Changtian and Lin Yuan has become better and better, and they occasionally get together to discuss the game jade slips.
Friendships in the Weapon Refining Pavilion are all based on interests. When money comes, love comes, and when money goes, love goes.
However, she could feel that Lu Changtian was sincerely willing to make Lin Yuan as a friend. This friendship without profit was very precious in the Refining Pavilion, and it was also something she wanted to see.
Although this may make her feel a little lonely, Lu Changtian is happy and so is she.
Just don't forget that you still have a fiancée.
But seeing how Lu Changtian and Lin Yuan were so speculative every time they chatted, she felt a bit mysterious.
Outside, Qiu Shaoyuan saw the three hundred spirit stones in front of him and was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.
Pointing at these white spiritual stones, he stammered: "This fellow Taoist must have given them to the wrong person."
"Is it missing?" the monk asked worriedly, "My authority is only this high. If it's not enough, I'll talk to the president of our chamber of commerce and ask him to temporarily increase the limit for me."
"I can still mention it!"
Qiu Shaoyuan felt dizzy when he thought of the twenty spirit stones they had managed to collect when they went out.
The twenty spirit stones were already the result of more than ten years of accumulation by their group.
They are disciples of the Xuantian Sect. They cannot go to many places in the exile and there is very little work they can do.
Moreover, the status of their branch is not high. Every time they are seen by other Xuantian Sect disciples, they will be extorted a sum of money. Being able to accumulate twenty spiritual stones is already a huge achievement.
Unexpectedly, after just one errand, they would earn fifty spiritual stones from Shennong Valley and now three hundred spiritual stones, which is a full seventeen times their previous savings.
Covering his eyes, Qiu Shaoyuan did not look at the source of all evil in front of him, and said stiffly: "Fellow Taoist, it can't be done..."
"Well... Fellow Daoist Qiu, you don't have to be like this. To be honest, there are so many spiritual stones elsewhere, but there are seven of you, so the money won't actually be used for long. And I heard that you are here for Master's eyes. Come on, then it’s even more important to accept it.”
Qiu Shaoyuan fell silent when he mentioned his master's eyes.
After thinking for a long time, he finally raised his hand and said, "In that case, thank you very much."
"You're welcome, this is also a good relationship for Feng. The president of our Chamber of Commerce has always been generous, and she is happy to support potential monks. If you have any questions in the future, our Chamber of Commerce is always waiting for your arrival."
Walking out in a daze, Qiu Shaoyuan felt like he was dreaming.
Sitting on the side of the road, the group of people looked at the package with complicated expressions, with many thoughts in their hearts.
Some disciples even felt unstable and kept mumbling to themselves: "Why is this happening? Then what does the hardship we endured before count?"
Immortal Master Xuantian Sect wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.
I thought that decency was in dire straits and everyone was extremely depraved, but I never thought that he would be so generous.
Moreover, although the Weapon Refining Pavilion is all about money, the people here have not committed crimes or committed robberies in the streets. The city is in order and is many times better than Xuantian Sect.
After a long silence, a disciple whispered: "The old Demon Sect didn't lose unjustly."
"Indeed. I heard before that everyone in the Refining Pavilion is seeking profit, and I thought it was a place similar to Xuantian Sect. But today I saw it and realized that it is much better than Xuantian Sect."
"They are all chasing profit. Why is Xuantian Sect so dangerous, but this place is so prosperous and stable? Which link is the problem?"
The group didn't understand and couldn't figure out why.
Shaking his head, Qiu Shaoyuan clapped his hands and said to the others: "If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it. Let's find a place to live first, and then make plans."
"Senior brother is right."
After searching for a long time in the city, they finally found a suitable place.
This courtyard is very secluded, and the seven people will not be disturbed in whatever they do. It is a good place for covert operations.
After all, they are disciples of the Xuantian Sect. Even if their immortal master blocks their aura, it is best if they do not show their presence in public.
Although they can only rent half of the area and cannot enter the remaining half, it is already the best place they can find.
Seeing that they liked this place, the man who was responsible for showing them the house smiled and said, "As long as you like it, I will settle it for you. The rent here is twelve spirit stones a month, which is considered low. But If you want to live here, you must agree to a condition.”
"What conditions?" Qiu Shaoyuan asked immediately.
"Cleaning."
Pointing to the other half of the area, Yaren said: "This is the treasure of our Refining Pavilion, the residence of Mr. Lan Xin. Mr. Lan Xin went out to collect wind and never returned, so this place became empty. However, Mr. Lan Xin said that the books here are It must be kept properly, so if you want to rent here, you must be responsible for cleaning her book collection.”
"There is no problem with this." Qiu Shaoyuan immediately replied, "There are many Foundation Establishment monks among us, so there is no problem in cleaning the book collection."
"That's good. But let me remind you, Mr. Lan Xin has quite a collection of books."
Qiu Shaoyuan didn't think one person's collection of books would be very large.
He had also entered the Xuantian Sect's Scripture Pavilion. That time, their master spent a lot of money to allow them to enter and see the books inside.
But since they are so poor, it stands to reason that Master can only sell his own blood.
But after the master came back, instead of losing energy and blood, he actually gained a lot more.
It's just that the originally handsome master suddenly aged more than ten years, and I don't know what he went through.
And when Qiu Shaoyuan really saw Lan Xin's collection of books, he realized how naive he was.
The other party's collection of books cannot be described in its original form.
Gotta use layers.
The entire thirteenth underground floor is filled with her collection of books.