Taoyuan Mountain Village

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What kind of money do the masters charge, cultivating under the World Tree, and just accepting the Lingzhu directly!

Cultivating under the World Tree, according to the cultivation speed of breaking the four realms, you can inhale the spiritual energy of almost one spiritual bead in two or three days. Moreover, not everyone can absorb all the spiritual bead cultivation, and some will be wasted.

"Breaking the Fourth Realm in one month is equivalent to the consumption of ten Spirit Orbs. How can the Great Master absorb one or two Spirit Qi, is it too cheap for me to collect five?"

Jiang Xiaoye muttered to himself.

Yiquan, who hadn't gone far, almost vomited blood, and the World Tree absorbed the spiritual energy of the void and poured it backwards. There was no loss of a lot of profit at all. Now the spiritual beads are so rare, they are too few...

"Fellow Daoist, I'm going down to Yiquan, Kunshan."

On the way, Yiquan handed over to Yang Chen, and Yang Chen gave him a feeling of being too cold.

"Yang Chen!"

The old corpse spit out two words and continued to lead the way.

"Where did Brother Yang Chen practice before? Yimou is so ignorant, he didn't know there is such a master as Brother Yang Chen."

"Zi Xi."

"Zixi Palace? Zixi Palace has a long history with me in Kunshan. I haven't been there for many years. I have never come up with a genius like Brother Yang Chen. I admire it!"

Yiquan was surprised, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of the character Yang Chen.

"I have already betrayed Zixi."

"..."

It's impossible to talk about it, you admire it for a long time, can't you say everything? Betrayed Zixi?

Why does it feel natural to say?

Coming under the World Tree, Yiquan suddenly felt a heart palpitation. There are several great masters and masters cultivating here, but this feeling is as if there is a terrifying beast lurking below!

A big head stuck out from a huge hole, then climbed out, looked at Yiquan curiously, and then quickly crawled towards Yushan Village.

"Monster!"

Yiquan was stunned. There are many monsters in Yushan Village. Does this monster make him uneasy?

The little silver line python looked back and ran faster.

"This monster, I'm afraid it might have an inner alchemy, right? The inner alchemy is precious, but it can't be compared with the spirit beads. It's a good thing, a good thing!" Yiquan looked at the figure of the little silver thread python leaving, and touched his chin .

"Whoosh!"

Yang Chen stepped back instantly, at the same time, several great masters and masters hurriedly got up and left here, looking at Yiquan like hell, how brave are you!

"Brother Yang Chen, why did you back off? Did you say something wrong?" Yi Quan saw Yang Chen and a few grandmasters staying away from him, it was a little strange.

Xiang Hongyu felt flustered for a while, and Yiquan was also uneasy.

Behind him, as if something terrible came out, the sky suddenly became much darker.

Yi Quan turned his head to look with difficulty, and a black giant python with the thick mouth of a vat was condescending, looking at him coldly.

"Fan... Fan cage?"

What the hell is this place?

"It is the mother of the little silver-wired python just now, half a step into the cage, and instantly swallowed a very powerful four-level-breaking giant bird." Yang Chen's dry voice sounded, and then the whole person escaped into the darkness.

The poisonous dragon's hideous head stretched out, looked at Yiquan coldly, and then quickly shrank back.

A figure came quickly, and Liu Huo felt the poisonous dragon coming out, thinking that something had happened.

"Who are you?"

"Kunshan... Yiquan."

what the hell? How can it be a cage without moving? Is it breaking the four realms at every turn? After working behind closed doors for decades, have you fallen behind to this point?

Jiang Xiaoye naturally felt it, but Dulong had already ordered him, and nothing would happen.

"Good word, good word!"

As soon as he got home, Jiang Xiaoye heard Jiang Yunshan's praise.

"Haha, you're polite, you're polite. Compared to Mr. Jiang, my word is a little worse!"

Old Mei's hearty laughter sounded.

"Another one?"

"it is good!"

After Jiang Xiaoye went in, he found a group of people watching Mr. Mei write with calligraphy.

I have already written a picture. Judging from Jiang Yunshan's appearance, it is obvious that he intends to hang it at home as a decoration. A group of people is quite high in nature. If it takes too long to paint, it is estimated that these people will show their skills.

"Xiao Ye, your dad said that these paintings are very valuable. I heard that one of Mr. Mei's characters is the minimum of 100,000. Is it true or false?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoye coming, Li Lan quickly pulled Jiang Xiaoye and asked in a low voice.

"It's almost the same, but if there are too many characters that are circulated, they are not worth much. Dozens of pictures are written for a period of time a day. At that time, 10,000 yuan a picture was disgusting, and it lowered its value, so many calligraphy and paintings could not be circulated. Otherwise, after so many painters and calligraphers died, why did the prices of works suddenly increase a hundredfold?"

Jiang Xiaoye nodded. Mr. Mei was the most powerful national-level calligrapher, and he wrote many classic teaching fonts in China.

National level!

The New Year is over, but Yushan Village is even more lively.

The cosmetics of the super factory will also start to be produced, the school has begun to transport various building materials, and the Houshan Forest Farm has been fully developed and various trees have been planted...

Everything is on track.

Secretary Sun from the city is here, along with Chen Cheng.

The bet is too big, and their pressure is also great.

Jiang Xiaoye walked with a group of people on an open field in Yushan Village, where the foundation had already been laid.

"This is the primary school and kindergarten. This is the most needed. It will be built together with the ancient martial arts dojo, the painting and calligraphy club, and the Go club. The estimated construction period is half a year, but this time, there are dozens of construction teams. So in about two months everything will take shape."

Jiang Xiaoye planned to help secretly, digging the foundation was slow, but with the help of earth spiritism, it could be done quickly.

With Jiang Wuda covering and helping, everything will go very smoothly.

"A football field is planned here?" Chen Cheng asked Jiang Xiaoye, pointing to a bird's-eye view.

"Yes, there are football fields and basketball courts. I will build a big one, because some ancient martial arts masters will be able to use them." Jiang Xiaoye nodded, this is actually for the ancient martial arts masters.

Secretary Sun thought for a moment, and immediately said: "President Jiang, this football field and basketball court are not in a hurry for the time being. After completion, this can be done slowly. The top priority is the Go Cultural Center Hall and the World Calligraphy and Painting Cultural Center Hall, which must be the most important. It will be completed soon, all parties are paying attention, we are under a lot of pressure now, and if you need any help, just open up, the green channel is fully open!"

This will be the world's cultural exchange center, which is extremely important for the spread of ancient Chinese culture!

"Don't worry, whether I am a designer or an engineering team here, they are the top in our country, as well as foreign engineering teams."

Jiang Xiaoye nodded, but what he paid more attention to was the school and the Ancient Martial Arts Association!

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