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Murong Feng rolled his eyes at him and ordered in a deep voice: "Mingjian, what the hell, quickly collect all the spiritual medicines that Li Mubai wants, and then select people as soon as possible to send them over as soon as possible."

"So soon? Uncle Murong, do you want to use the communication array to contact Junior Brother Lin who is guarding the market? Such a big business, what if something goes wrong..."

"Why do you want to contact Junior Brother Lin? Activating the communication array will cause great losses. Don't activate it if it is not necessary. You lead the team yourself and try to leave within three days to deliver the goods to Sanxin Market as soon as possible. By the way, urge Li Mubai to help order a few more thousand-year-old spiritual medicines."

"Yes, Uncle Murong."

Shi Yue was completely unaware of the conversation between Murong Feng and Zhou Tongtian. After leaving the ancestral hall, he flew to the steward's hall.

As soon as he put away the Qingyun Boat, a voice full of surprise came into his ears: "Uncle Shi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Shi Yue looked in the direction of the voice and saw Wang Fugui, who he used to deal with often, standing behind him.

Wang Fugui looked thin and pale.

"Hey, nephew Wang, how did you become like this? Aren't you a deacon in the Deacon Hall? How did you become like this?" Shi Yue asked curiously with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wang Fugui's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he looked around, wanting to say something but stopping.

Shi Yue thought about it for a while and understood that Wang Fugui's situation was probably related to him.

After Wang Fugui took refuge with him, he went to his residence to drink.

It is an open secret in the sect that Chen Xiangdong and Zhou Zhenyu are not on good terms. Wang Fugui's joining Shi Yue will definitely cause Chen Xiangdong's dissatisfaction. Even without Chen Xiangdong saying anything, Chen Xiangdong's disciples will probably embarrass Wang Fugui. The friend of the enemy is also an enemy.

"Wait for me here. I'm going to do some private business and will be out soon." Shi Yue said and walked quickly into the Deacon Hall.

The Deacon Hall was as lively as before, but there were some new faces.

"Uncle Master, is there anything I can help you with?" A shrewd middle-aged man came over quickly and said with a smile on his face.

"I am ordered by the head of the sect to go to the Deacon Hall to collect 5,000 contribution points." Shi Yue said lightly.

"On the order of the head of the sect? This kind of thing should be told to Uncle Qin? But Uncle Qin just went out." The middle-aged man said with some embarrassment.

"What is the full name of Uncle Qin you are talking about? Where does he live? Is there any way to notify him to come back?" Shi Yue frowned and said.

"Uncle Qin's full name is Qin Ming. He is the second disciple of Master Chen. He lives in Ziluo Peak. I don't know which courtyard he lives in."

Shi Yue frowned and asked, "By the way, I remember there was a nephew named Wang Fugui in the Deacon Hall. Where did he go?"

"Brother Wang took advantage of his position to withhold spiritual stones and was dismissed by Uncle Qin. As for his residence, I don't know."

Shi Yue's face sank. It was no secret that the deacons in the Deacon Hall withheld spiritual stones. If they were dismissed for withholding spiritual stones, I'm afraid all the deacons in the Deacon Hall would be dismissed. This Qin Ming was clearly targeting Shi Yue.

"Little Shi, Taixu Sect is too bad. The Tang Dynasty is in a mess. Not only did they not unite to overcome the difficulties, but they were also busy dealing with their own people." Xiaoyaozi's teasing voice sounded in Shi Yue's ears.

"Which sect doesn't have a few bad apples? This is no big deal." Shi Yue disagreed.

"Hehe, that's true, but this rat shit has fallen into your bowl now, do you want to drink it?"

"I know this matter well, you don't need to teach me how to do it."

Shi Yue turned and left the Deacon Hall.

After leaving the Deacon Hall, Shi Yue saw a yellow-shirted young man scolding Wang Fugui.

The yellow-shirted young man had handsome features, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a slender figure, giving people an unusually comfortable feeling.

From the spiritual pressure emanating from him, it can be seen that he is a late-stage foundation-building cultivator.

"Wang, if you can't complete the task this month, pack up and leave! This sect doesn't keep waste." The yellow-shirted young man scolded coldly.

"Disciple understands, this month the disciple will definitely complete the task." Wang Fugui said with a lowered eyebrow, his eyes full of fear.

"In addition to routine tasks, you have to make up for the spiritual stones you withheld from other fellow disciples. You took advantage of your position to withhold spiritual stones from fellow disciples. You can do such a wicked thing. I don't know how you became a disciple of our Taixu Sect."

Wang Fugui's expression tightened, and he asked cautiously: "Uncle Qin, can you give me a few days' grace? I don't have so many spiritual stones!"

"A few days' grace? Humph, you still have the nerve to say that. When you withheld the spiritual stones from those disciples, why didn't you think about them? Can they afford so many spiritual stones? Twenty thousand spiritual stones, you have three days to make up for it, otherwise you will be sent to the Law Enforcement Hall. Taking advantage of your position for personal gain is not a small crime. At the least, you will be whipped with thirty python whips, and at the worst, you will be expelled from the sect. Now the outside world is in chaos. You should know what the consequences of being expelled from the sect are? If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being brainless. You dare to make friends with anyone. It is clear that you don't take Master and me seriously." Qin Ming showed a trace of sarcasm in his eyes and scolded him unceremoniously.

Qin Ming was imprisoned in the prison of the Law Enforcement Hall by Zhou Zhenyu on the charge of corruption. He was released after a period of time. He regarded this as a great shame. He could not afford to offend Zhou Zhenyu, and he could not do anything to Shi Yue. However, when he learned that Wang Fugui had made friends with Shi Yue, he was furious and immediately found an excuse to dismiss Wang Fugui from his post, and assigned him a difficult task, and asked Wang Fugui to pay a sum of spiritual stones. The purpose was to expel Wang Fugui from the sect and vent his anger.

Wang Fugui's face turned pale when he heard this. The world of immortal cultivation in the Tang Dynasty was in chaos now. If he was expelled from the sect, he might die on the street tomorrow.

"Wang, nephew, it doesn't matter if you make mistakes, just correct them. Don't learn from someone. It's sad to know that you are wrong but don't correct them." A lazy voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Ming frowned and turned around to see Shi Yue walking slowly towards him.

"Uncle Shi, you are here." Wang Fugui was delighted when he saw Shi Yue.

"Uncle Shi? You are Shi Yue, right? Seeing is believing, but you look just like that!" Qin Ming's face turned cold, and he glanced at Shi Yue. Seeing Shi Yue's cultivation at the initial stage of foundation building, he said indifferently.

"That's right, I came here to collect contribution points on the orders of the head master, but I was told that only Brother Qin can handle it. Brother Qin, please do it when you are free." Shi Yue said slowly without caring.

Qin Ming frowned and said indifferently: "So the head master is talking about you? Come with me! I don't know what you did to get 5,000 contribution points."