"You came here so early and you just fell in love with this pastry,"

Liu Wenzhong looked at Yang Xiu who was eating voraciously and said, "You owe me two spiritual stones to two of these pastries."

Yang Xiu was almost choked when he heard this, and took a few mouthfuls of tea before he recovered. He stared at Liu Wenzhong suspiciously and said, "Uncle Master, why is this broken thing worth so much? I know that the Immortal Mo Sect is not authentic at this time. The Tianshu Pavilion has received very few spirit stones, but you can't make any decisions about me."

Liu Wenzhong tasted the fragrant tea and said slowly: "If you don't look for anyone, you can always change your way to create spirit stones and pills. I have used Taoist talismans to cheat a lot of spirit stones a while ago. I think your spirit stones rewarded by this wilderness experience can be reduced by 20% to reduce the pressure to the sect."

"If you want to reduce it, you can reduce it. It doesn't matter, but it won't work if you just reduce it!"

"That's natural. After the specific amount is distributed by the spirit stone, you will notify your brothers of this news."

After hearing this, Yang Xiu immediately felt bitter and grabbed two sweet pastries and stuffed them into his mouth. While chewing, he stood up and said, "Uncle Master, please tell me yourself. What if they suck their anger on me? After eating your breakfast, my stomach hurts a little and I want to go to the bathroom."

After saying that, Yang Xiu raised his legs and walked out, thinking that he would be fine if we deducted our reward, but he still wanted me to be this evil person, and he didn't even have any doors. He really thought I was a pedantic scholar.

However, Liu Wenzhong was still wise, so he began to think about increasing revenue and reducing expenditure. If Mr. Zhuji didn't think about a way to fight back, he would be completely suppressed by others in the future and everyone would not be able to mess up their lives.

Seeing Yang Xiu stuffing his mouth full of food, Liu Wenzhong stood up and turned his head and left without hesitation. He could only smile helplessly and curse him secretly. During this wilderness training, everyone used their lives to reward him, but because of this matter, Liu Wenzhong really couldn't explain to everyone who was waiting for him.

Yang Xiu walked to the door, but immediately turned around and walked back, because a figure slowly descended from the air and was landing at the gate of the courtyard.

The visitor was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe in Fanjing Mountain and smiling. He was the messenger of Fanjing Mountain, responsible for announcing the final plan for the distribution of spirit stones. Liu Wenzhong stood up, and Lin Shuangchen, who was beside him, also turned to look over. Both of them could not hide their disappointment in their eyes.

Even Yang Xiu guessed that the overall situation was settled, and the two of them knew more clearly in their hearts and waited for the other party to announce the result.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, Fairy Lin,"

The visitor greeted him with a smile, took out a golden envelope from his sleeve, and handed it to Liu Wenzhong with both hands, "The distribution of the ancient ore vein spirit stones has been decided this time, and I will also give it a glory to enjoy the joy."

"Thank you, Master."

Liu Wenzhong frowned slightly and took the envelope, wondering: The other party's face did not look like sarcastic, but Tianshu Pavilion was overwhelmed by the Xianmo Sect and was hurt in his face. What's so gratifying?

However, the other party smiled, and Liu Wenzhong didn't want to say anything. He opened the envelope and spread the white paper. After seeing the lines of immortal texts on it, his solemn expression immediately relaxed, and then laughed loudly, clasped his fists and bowed to the middle-aged Taoist priest and said, "Haha! It's a happy event! Thank you, Taoist priest."

After saying that, he took out two green spirit stones from his pocket on his waist and stuffed them into the Taoist priest without saying a word. Yang Xiu's eyes shone: Two medium-grade spirit stones!

When did Uncle Liu become so generous?

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not refuse, and smiled at the spirit stone under his hands. Then he bowed and left Liu Wenzhong laughed happily, and raised his hand to throw the letter paper to Lin Shuangchen. Seeing this, Yang Xiu quickly came up curiously and checked the contents on the paper with Lin Shuangchen.

"Tongzhou Lingshi Distribution Account,

Tianshu Pavilion, the largest sect in Tongzhou, won the first prize,

Number of low-grade spirit stones..., number of medium-grade spirit stones..., number of spiritual stone raw ore..."

Xianmo Sect, second-class reward..."

Lin Shuangchen's eyes were full of energy. Although he didn't say anything, his surprise could not be hidden in his expression. Yang Xiu grinned, at least his reward would not be discounted.

The three of them were extremely excited, but they couldn't figure out where the turning point came from - last night, the elders of Fanjing Mountain were all rude and perfunctory, which made Yang Xiu very upset, but today they gave such a big surprise. Why is this?

As soon as the messenger left, Liu Kunshan took Ouyang Jianqing and rushed down from the sky, looking furious.

"Liu Wenzhong, what are you doing behind your back? Why is the leader of the sect not our Xianmo Sect this time?" Liu Kunshan was obviously angry, and the tens of thousands of spirit stones he received disappeared in a blink of an eye, which made Liu Kunshan, who was excited last night but couldn't sleep for half a night, was not in a hurry.

Yang Xiu gathered beside Lin Shuangchen and looked down at the paper without saying a word. Liu Wenzhongze smiled and felt so happy. He thought to himself that you are old and finally realized what I felt last night.

Yesterday, Tianshu Pavilion was deprived of its position as the chief immortal cultivation sect in Tongzhou. The Xianmo Sect must be the culprit. Now that I’m in vain, do you know how uncomfortable it is?

"Fellow Daoist Kunshan, don't be excited. I don't know the specific reason. However, since Fanjingshan has made a decision, it is better for our small sect to maintain respect."

Liu Kunshan is an elder of the Xianmo Sect, but his cultivation is half as good as Liu Wenzhong, so Liu Wenzhong is not afraid at all. His smiling look made Liu Kunshan furious.

Ouyang Jianqing, who was standing behind, was as famous as his name, his face was as blue as a clay pot, and he kept looking at Yang Xiu on the other side.

Yang Xiu and Lin Shuangchen carefully studied the contents on the paper, as if they were about to see a flower on the letter paper, and their heads were all together, making Ouyang Jianqing keep getting lucky.

Lin Shuangchen is a fairy-like figure. Ordinary men feel ashamed when they get close to Sanfoy. Ouyang Jianqing only smells the fragrance of the fairy at most. Now Yang Xiu is whispering to Lin Shuangchen. How can it not make people angry!

For this plan, Xianmo sent out thousands of spirit stones and one of the most precious spirit stones in the sect, which opened up all the links, but now it failed! Anyway, the two sects had already broken up and didn't care about the possibility of others laughing at them, so they ran over to ask clearly.

"Master, don't look at them, let Uncle Liu deal with it. Come and study the handwriting of this letter. Look, it's so ugly..." As he spoke in a low voice, Yang Xiu deliberately shook the envelope and shook the mark of Fanjing Mountain above to the other side. Liu Kunshan and the other two were experiencing heavy breathings immediately.

Lin Shuangchen was a little uncomfortable with being so close to Yang Xiu, but for some reason he didn't dodge it immediately. Maybe he didn't like talking to Ouyang Jianqing from the bottom of his heart?

This is definitely the case.

Thinking of this, Lin Shuangchen's childlike smile flashed across his face and he whispered: "I haven't given me half of the thousand-character text you owe me last time."

"... The master has a great memory, I will write it right away, but remember to remind Master Liu that I cannot deduct my reward."

"make a deal."

...

The three of them were happy, hoping that Liu Kunshan and the other two would stay for a while to appreciate the other's angry appearance.

However, this pleasure did not last long, because the sky quickly became dark, not cloudy and rainy, but a large turtle floating above the courtyard blocking the sun.

The arrival of Min Qingshan who fell from the sky made everyone present quite flattered. The combined strength of all the immortal cultivation sects in Tongzhou is not as good as Yu Lingzhai. In front of this giant, even Lin Shuangchen, who has always been as calm as water, had to express his respect with a slight head.

When Min Qingshan greeted Yang Xiu with a smile, the few people were even more surprised and couldn't stop talking. Yang Xiu exchanged a few greetings with the other party, and it was already understood that it was Min Qingshan who helped to save the share of the spirit stone in the Tianshu Pavilion this time.

"This morning, I saw the distribution arrangements for the spirit stones in the inner hall. When I saw the Tianshu Pavilion obtaining the top name in Tongzhou, I was very happy~" Min Qingshan and Liu Wenzhong said politely, but their eyes looked at Yang Xiu, and only two people understood the meaning.

Min Qingshan didn't say much, and with Liu Wenzhong, who was full of doubts, Lin Shuangchen left with the wind when he saw the ceremony, not as approachable as yesterday. This time the other party came over as the elder Yu Lingzhai, and there must be a famous sect in front of Liu Wenzhong, which is understandable.

However, the Qiyun Dragon Turtle hanging in the air turned around specially, and looked at Yang Xiu with two eyes as big as a stool, making a long dragon roar, and then turned around and flew away.

Min Qingshan didn't even look at Liu Kunshan during the whole process, let alone Ouyang Jianqing standing behind. The two of them wanted to speak several times, but Yang Xiu laughed and snatched the conversation, and could only watch each person and a turtle float away.

Since the problem has been found, the two of them are not in the mood to be ridiculed by Yang Xiu here and leave with Buddha's sleeves.

Yang Xiu turned a blind eye to Ouyang Jianqing's jealous eyes and looked up at the sky. But when the two figures disappeared, they were immediately carried into the room by Liu Wenzhong who rushed over.

It is not a secret to treating Qiyun Dragon Tortoise. If Lin Shuangchen and Liu Wenzhong were not busy visiting each other last night, they would have known it long ago. However, Yang Xiu could only pass by the method of treating the dragon turtle by Spring and Autumn style. Regarding the black water black bee, he only occasionally read it from ancient books and happened to be cured.

"There are also books in the Tianshu Pavilion that record the Black Water Black Bee? I have browsed all the books in the Library Pavilion, why didn't I find it?" Liu Wenzhong glared at Yang Xiu, almost writing three big words on his face.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't bully Yang Xiu." Lin Shuangchen said to Liu Wenzhong, looking at Liu Wenzhong from the side, his tone was neither anxious nor slow, and his expression was calm, but it was the first time that Liu Wenzhong heard Lin Shuangchen plead for someone else.

Liu Wenzhong was stunned for a moment before grinning and letting go of Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu tidied up his long gown, gave Lin Shuangchen a grateful smile, and said, "There are so many waste books in the Liushu Hall, and it records many strange stories. I will show you when I go back."

Yang Xiu was beaten to death and refused to reveal the truth. This was his own way of saving his life. The fewer people knew, the better. Anyway, the master and Liu Wenzhong would not torture and force confessions.
Chapter completed!