Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 1001: The Gentleman's Generosity

After Liuyin Danfang opened, it was unexpectedly popular and often sold out.

After hearing this, Bai Yu hurriedly took Sima Ling and Han Boluo to the Danfang platform.

"Senior Sima, Senior Han, please look over here, this is our property."

"Liuyin Danfang mainly sells simplified versions of Sanyingui Dan, with prices ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions per bottle."

Looking at the endless flow of people, Brother Han couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth:

"I've told you so many times, Brother Bai just call me Lao Han."

"With so many people in one day, the total profit in a year cannot reach this amount."

He held out two fingers, which meant two trillion.

On average, everyone can get anywhere from several billion to hundreds of billions.

This is an annual dividend, and even for Jinxian, it is a huge sum!

Sima Ling was also very satisfied with Bai Yu and laughed:

"The business of Wei Dan is indeed easy to do. Brother Bai is really our God of Wealth."

Although their cultivation level was much higher than that of Bai Yu, Bai Yu gave them too much.

Not to mention Jinxian's integrity and dignity, he gets hundreds of billions of dividends every year, so why not call him a foster father?

Everyone laughed happily and entered the alchemy studio through the back door.

At this time, Hua Zhenzi was looking through the account books inside, smiling crookedly.

What was the life like for the corpse exorcists?

It was a prosperous time in Shenying City, but being chased by Feihu Mountain, it was very precarious.

Ever since Bai Yu entered Shennong Valley, everything has been completely different.

The corpse exorcism sect advanced all the way and occupied the Divine Eagle Fairy City alone. They also took advantage of the contraction of Tianyuan to expand the territory of two or three cities.

Correspondingly, Hua Zhenzi, Lu Jing and others broke through the bottleneck one after another.

Now the number of powerful immortals in the Corpse Exorcist Sect has reached eight.

Especially when Bai Yu became the warden of the Immortal Palace and climbed up the high branch of the Heavenly Concubine, he was like a big thick leg.

Even the four Yuanzhou sects should be a little more polite to the corpse exorcism sect.

The little guy who once needed the protection of the corpse exorcism sect has become the biggest protection umbrella of the corpse exorcism sect.

Now he has handed over the strange elixir business to the Corpse Exorcists.

The exclusive business of the mysterious elixir, even if it leaks a little bit of oil and water, such as raising the price of raw materials, it is enough to make the zombie sect full of oil.

At this moment, Hua Zhenzi received Bai Yu's message, hurriedly smoothed the abacus beads, and hurried out to greet him.

"Hua Zhenzi, the corpse exorcist sect, has met all the seniors, and Bai... Bai Shang——"

Hua Zhenzi couldn't turn around for a while and didn't know what to call Bai Yu.

Bai Yu took Hua Zhenzi's arm and said with a smile:

"Uncle, just call me Xiaoyu as before. No matter what happens, I will always be a disciple of our Corpse Exorcist Sect."

"Let me introduce to my uncle, these are my colleagues in the prison, Sima Ling, the inspector of the Prison Inspection Department, Han Bolau, the deputy director of the Transportation Department, and Master Fuli, the warden of the Sixth Prison..."

Hua Zhenzi felt the surging aura from everyone and hurriedly bent down to salute.

Uncle Han smiled and stepped forward to help:

"Fellow Taoist Huazhen, there is no need to be polite. We are all good friends of Brother Bai. You and I have different opinions, and we just need to be friends with each other as equals."

Hua Zhenzi's heart was filled with turmoil.

The three people in front of me are all powerful Golden Immortals!

In the past, let alone being friends with each other, we didn't even have a chance to talk.

I think back then, at the gate of Shennong Valley, even the true disciple of Xuanxian would not give him a second glance.

Of course Hua Zhenzi understood that this was all for Bai Yu's sake.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Uncle, please introduce to me the business of Danfang."

Bai Yu reminded with a smile.

Hua Zhenzi woke up from a dream and hurriedly ushered everyone in and began to introduce them.

At the same time, in a brothel.

A big man with a curly beard and a sinewy face was holding a beautiful girl up and down his arms.

This man's name is Cao Buren, and he is the leader of a dynamic social organization in Shen Shang City.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there is white, there are gray and black.

Even in a fairy city, characters like him who walk on the edge of darkness are indispensable.

Suddenly, a celestial monk with a deer head and mouse eyes hurried over:

"Boss Cao, I figured it out. Liuyin Danfang is run by a small sect called Corpse Expulsion Sect."

"The most powerful genius in the Corpse Exorcist Sect seems to have something to do with Shennong Valley, but not much."

Cao Buren said:

"Hu Er, are you sure there is no big shot behind Liuyin Danfang?"

The monk with deer-headed eyes replied:

"Probably not. Even the Master of Shennong Valley is nothing more than a Golden Immortal."

Cao Buren snorted coldly:

"Even the Lieshan clan, a Golden Immortal monk cannot cover such a big business."

He exerted force on his hands and the beautiful girl in his arms felt pain. Her face turned pale but she did not dare to say a word.

Hu Er asked tentatively:

"Boss, what should we do?"

Cao Buren snorted coldly:

"Of course I'm going to teach them some rules. Isn't that what the bosses do to support us?"

"Call all the brothers above the level of Heavenly Immortal and go to Liuyin Danfang!"

"yes!"

Half a day later, a group of people surrounded Liuyin Danfang in a fierce manner.

In the backyard of Danfang, Bai Yu and Sima Ling were drinking tea and building the Great Wall.

Bai Yu played a piece of eight cakes.

Sima Ling suddenly became happy:

"I touched it, Kun. Do you want it?"

Sima Ling is a second generation born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

He never shows disdain to ordinary immortals, but once you show your worth, he will be able to make friends with you.

I heard from Bai Yu that Xiaoji is the descendant of Kun, and he is better at making jokes than anyone else.

At this moment, there was a burst of noise outside.

Bai Yu frowned.

He was very quick and directly pulled a few Golden Immortals to the platform to support him.

Unexpectedly, he ran into the troublemakers.

Without waiting for Bai Yu to speak, Sima Ling immediately became alert:

"Hey, someone is coming to smash our place, let's go and take a look."

Bai Yu stood up and said:

"We still have to rely on you to keep the place in order. If you are doing business, pay attention to making money in harmony."

Sima Ling patted his chest and guaranteed:

"Leave the negotiation to me."

"My Sima family is a family of scholars, so we should be generous."

Everyone rushed to the front yard, but saw that the door was blocked.

Hu Er, with a rat-like face, hugged a corpse and cried bitterly:

"Fake pills killed people, my poor brother, how could you die like this."

Cao Bu Ren, with a face full of flesh, pointed at Hua Zhenzi and shouted:

"The pills from your pill shop poisoned our brothers, please explain how to compensate?"

Before Hua Zhenzi could speak, Sima Ling stepped out of the crowd and said politely:

"Fuck your mother!"

Cao Bu Ren was at a loss for words.

A refined and humble white-faced young man came up and greeted him warmly.

And this man was actually a Golden Immortal!

No wonder Liuyin Pill Shop dared to do such a big business.

However, even a Golden Immortal could not protect him!

He snorted coldly:

"I wonder which senior is here? Do you know Lord Lu of the Ministry of Justice?"

Sima Ling:

"My Lu is your mother."

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