Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

In the middle of the night, Zhuge Xingfeng came back, holding a piece of rice paper in his hand.

"Strange, why is there a strong smell of blood? Did I go to the wrong hill?"

Zhuge Star, who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, smelled a strong smell of blood.

Frowning, he continued up the mountain and headed to Qingshan Daoist's room.

"Master! Master!" Zhuge Xing knocked on the door for a while.

"I'm asleep, come back tomorrow tomorrow if I have something to do!" Qingshan Daoist said in a bad mood.

Aoyama Daoist wanted to cry in his heart, let people not sleep?

Only then lay down for a few hours and bother me again! Do I need to sleep? Don't I need to rest?

I laughed yesterday and didn't sleep all night. I was about to go to bed in the morning and something happened and I didn't sleep well, even at noon.

In the middle of the night, I was happy for a long time before I was ready to go to bed. Just about to fall asleep, Zhuge Xing came again, and it was very annoying!

"Oh well, Sect applies, it's almost here."

After Zhuge Xing finished speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

"Sect application!"

Aoyama Daoist opened his eyes suddenly and woke up immediately, without any sleepiness.

This is a big deal!

Immediately stood up and got up, opened the door and pulled Zhuge Xing into the room.

"What's the matter?" Qingshan Daoist asked Zhuge Xing.

Zhuge Xing handed the rice paper to Qingshan Daoist, and Qingshan Daoist glanced quickly.

There are not many words, there are only a hundred.

The sacred mansion announces that Azure Dragon Chau is full of Spiritual Qi, and Sect is everywhere!

Many Sects are not registered at the Sacred Mansion. Please register as soon as possible and meet the registration requirements.

Limited time for one month!

Those who have not registered must be dissolved automatically, otherwise they shall be suppressed by force!

Registration conditions: must have more than three years of experience as a teacher, there must be more than ten disciples, and the registration fee must be 20 low-grade Spirit Stones!

This announcement is decided unanimously by the Sect and the Sect.

Those who are not convinced can go to the holy mansion for theory!

The content on the rice paper is probably like this.

Qingshan Daoist flushed with anger after reading it, and the good mood of the day disappeared.

"Unreasonable!" Qingshan Daoist slapped the wooden table.

Sect application, in the past, as long as there are more than ten disciples, you can apply. As a teacher, Qingshan Daoist has nine years.

Today, twenty sub-grade Spirit Stones are still needed. Twenty, even if it is a general low-grade Sect, it is not necessarily affordable.

In Azure Dragon Island, one copper coin can be bought for one Steamed bun, and one hundred copper coins can be exchanged for one or two silver.

Twelve taels of silver is one piece of gold, and only twelve taels of gold can be exchanged for a low-grade Spirit Stones.

Now it needs twenty low-grade Spirit Stones, which is equivalent to two hundred taels of gold.

"Squeeze, this is squeeze! I'm going to the theory, I'm going to the Sacred Mansion theory!"

Qingshan Daoist yelled to go to the theory, Zhuge Xing was watching by the side.

Master, don't pretend in front of me.

Qingshan Daoist:...

Why didn't you cooperate? Are you holding me somehow? You will come like Haoran, deliberately pull me!

"Master, don't go anymore. You go to the theory, people are in a good mood and beat you back. If they are in a bad mood, can you come back?"

When Zhuge Xing saw that he was going to be cold, he gave Qingshan Daoist a step down.

Qing Shan Daoist sat down on the bed, with 20 substandard Spirit Stones, where can I find it?

The annual expenditure of the Qingshan Sect is only a dozen silvers, and most of them are self-sufficient.

Also Qingshan Daoist usually buys wine, buy some bigu Dan and seeds, it will cost a little money.

Now the Sect application is imminent, and all the assets in Sect add up to not enough one Spirit Stones.

Within a month, Qingshan Daoist was not confident that he could make enough money.

Go to borrow again?

Sorry, Qingshan Daoist has been banned forever. He has not paid it back after borrowing it. He often runs away first when people come to collect debts.

Headache!

What a headache!

Daoist Aoyama, who was thinking about sleeping beautifully, can't sleep now.

"You go down first, and they will call in tomorrow, except for Chen Ming. Don't let him know."

Qing Shan Daoist waved helplessly, letting Zhuge Star go down.

"Yes!" Zhuge Xing replied and turned to leave.

...

The next morning, inside the thatched house.

Except for Chen Ming, all the other six gathered here. Qingshan Daoist sat in the first place with his head down, his face was exhausted, and it seemed that he didn't sleep well last night.

"Master!" Jiang Haoran yelled, Qing Shan Daoist raised his head and glanced, "Everyone is there."

"Master, what the Sacred Mansion did too much! He paid 20 Spirit Stones, why didn't he grab it! Master, let's go to the Sacred Mansion for theory!"

A voice sounded, and it was Duan Muxiong who spoke. He looked very angry, and his tone was exactly the same as Qingshan Daoist.

Although the other disciples did not speak, they still looked ugly.

Twenty Spirit Stones!

Even if he collects Qingyun Mountain for three years, he may not be able to collect it.

Thinking of this, everyone is even more helpless.

Jiang Haoran lowered his head and didn't speak. He had just blackmailed Elder, the big blood sect, until there were twelve Spirit Stones, but it wasn't enough.

"Master, let's Sect, how much money is left?" Lin Wentian asked.

Now is not the time for everyone to sorrow and lament, as the senior brother, he shoulders the responsibility and demeanor of the senior brother, looking for the source of the problem.

Aoyama Daoist showed a bitter face and stretched out a finger.

"A hundred?"

Jiang Haoran asked.

If there are a hundred, then my twelve Spirit Stones can be kept for their own use.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, if there were a hundred pieces, then there would be no problem.

Although it was a bit distressing to lose 20 lower-grade Spirit Stones in vain, it was not bad to be able to establish Sect.

Just spend money to eliminate disasters.

Qingshan Daoist's complexion is even more ugly.

Haoran, my disciple, you are too worthy of being a teacher. To have a hundred Spirit Stones, are we Sect still so poor?

Lin Wentian saw Qingshan Daoist's face ugly, his heart tightened, and cautiously asked: "Master, don't tell me, Sect only has one Spirit Stones?"

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