The green-robed Taoist priest gave Wang Changsheng a meaningful look and said: "For the sake of Wang Changsheng, let me remind you that the Taiyi Mountains are rich in monster resources, but monks above the elixir formation stage are strictly prohibited from hunting and fishing in the dry lake. Those low-level monsters are reserved for the training disciples of our Taiyi Immortal Sect, and are not hunted by the alchemy monks. In the past few years, a guy named Huang Fugui entered the Taiyi Mountains repeatedly to hunt monsters. Look at him. For the sake of our Taiyi Immortal Sect's disciple, we just expelled our great-nephew. The same applies to other places. There is no rule. If it is really necessary, just hunt a few second-order monsters. High-level monks hunt them wildly. Low-level monsters are taboo, and the same goes for other countries.
Of course, if you are brave enough and go to the hinterland of the demon tribe to hunt monster beasts, that is also possible. I would like to advise you to go back and run the family honestly. Don't think about getting rich overnight. The right way is to be down-to-earth. "
Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment and asked: "If I leave, will this debt still be on me? How will I repay it then? Who will I give the spirit stone to?"
"The Deacon Hall is responsible for this matter. Pindao is just telling you. I will take you to the Deacon Hall now. There will be a dedicated person responsible for recovering this spiritual stone. Follow me."
After the green-robed Taoist said these words, he turned into a blue light and flew out, followed closely by Wang Changsheng.
Less than half an hour later, the two landed at the entrance of a magnificent palace, with a large number of buildings nearby.
The silver plaque was engraved with the three characters "Deacon Hall", and a large number of Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples came in and out.
The main hall is bright and spacious, and there are long queues in front of several green jade tables, and the deacon disciples are assigning tasks.
Wang Changsheng followed the Taoist priest in green robes to a side room, where there was a middle-aged Confucian scholar in his thirties and a beautiful woman in a blue dress in her thirties.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, these two are the deputy hall masters of the Deacon Hall, Junior Brother Li and Junior Sister Chen. This Friend Daoist Wang borrowed the Haotian Mirror and owes 310,000 spiritual stones. I will hand him over to you."
After the green-robed Taoist said these words, he turned and left.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, according to the rules of our Taiyi Immortal Sect, you must first pay off one-third of the debt before you can leave this sect. The remaining two-thirds must be paid off within thirty years. After you pay off the debt Previously, your guarantor could not leave the sect, could not take risks, and could only practice at his residence. If you repay the debt within thirty years, the debt will automatically be on the guarantor until it is paid off. Do you understand? "
The middle-aged Confucian scholar said slowly.
Wang Changsheng frowned, one third, that is more than 100,000 spiritual stones.
"I don't have that many spiritual stones on me, can I use something as collateral?"
"Yes, but the price is determined by us, you don't have to agree."
Wang Changsheng nodded and took out the Xuanyin tree, some second-level puppet beasts, and a dozen magical weapons.
During his trip to Guiyuan, Wang Changsheng dug up a Xuanyin tree and kept it in his storage bag all these years.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar carefully examined it and found that the Xuanyin Tree gave a price of 60,000 spiritual stones, and other items were counted as 20,000, for a total of 80,000.
He had no choice but to take out the natal scales of the third-level monster dragon. The natal scales were exchanged for 30,000 spiritual stones, a total of 110,000, which was exactly one-third.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar wrote a receipt to Wang Changsheng and made a list of the things Wang Changsheng sold. The beautiful woman in a blue dress handed over a video disk to record the entire process to prevent corruption.
"Okay, there are still 200,000 spiritual stones left, which must be paid back within thirty years. You can leave now. I will send you away."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar put away all his things and left Taiyi Immortal Sect with Wang Changsheng.
More than an hour later, Wang Changsheng arrived at the guest reception hall and went straight to Wang Ruyan's residence.
"Husband, our Wang family will no longer be a small family from now on."
Wang Ruyan said happily.
Wang Changsheng nodded and told Wang Ruyan his experiences over the past year.
"Uncle Mingren gave me 30,000 spiritual stones, and Bingbing gave me 3,000 spiritual stones. With my savings, I can make up 60,000 spiritual stones. There is still a shortfall of 140,000. I will go back to my parents' house to borrow some. , if we hold another celebration, we should be able to collect a large amount of gift money, and by selling some of the family's belongings, we should be able to collect 140,000 spirit stones."
Wang Ruyan made suggestions.
"That's what I think too. Without further ado, let's go home immediately and collect two hundred thousand spirit stones as soon as possible. We can't drag Uncle Akihito down."
After Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan finished their discussion, they left the guest reception hall and flew towards the Kingdom of Wei.
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Wei State, Qinglian Mountain.
In a secret room, Wang Qingqi sat cross-legged on a futon, with a red alchemy furnace in front of him. There was a large red flame at the bottom of the furnace, and a strong medicinal fragrance filled the stone room.
Wang Qingqi looked slightly pale, and there were a large number of alchemy materials and bottles in front of him.
After a while, Wang Qingqi pinched the magic weapon, and the flames disappeared. He hit the alchemy furnace with a magic weapon.
The top lid flew up, Wang Qingqi stood up and walked quickly towards the alchemy furnace.
Twenty green pills were lying in the alchemy furnace, and Wang Qingqi put the twenty pills into two porcelain bottles.
"With this batch of elixirs, the family's income will definitely be higher this year."
Wang Qingqi said to himself, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
In the meeting hall, Wang Qingkai sat in the main seat and listened to the reports from eight elders.
Before Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan left the family, they removed the pronoun from his head, and Wang Qingkai became the head of the Wang family.
Twenty years ago, the Wang family began to transform. The first-order spiritual rice and spiritual beans they needed were purchased from other immortal cultivating families. Most of the spiritual fields controlled by the Wang family were used to grow spiritual medicine. Now they have matured for the second time, and the harvest is quite fruitful.
The growth cycle of elixirs is relatively long. Planting elixirs will result in no income for more than ten years. If there is a locust plague, the losses will be even greater. Therefore, the main source of income for many cultivating families is the spiritual valleys with a short growth cycle, which can make a lot of money. The cultivating families who grow elixirs all have a certain level of strength.
Wang Changxing held an account book in his hand and said: "Master, there are currently seventeen shops in the family, and thirteen are rented out. The most profitable this year is the elixir store, followed by the weapons store, and the least profitable is groceries. The income of the Lingyu Store and Lingyu Store has dropped seriously, and other cultivators are probably tired of it."
Wang Qingyuan was married, and his wife gave birth to a son named Wang Qiuzheng.
Wang Qingyuan stood up and said: "Master, this year's income is a total of 65,549 yuan, expenditure is 32,670 spiritual stones, and profit is 32,879 spiritual stones." Shi, in terms of income, the elixir shop accounts for 40% of the total income, restaurants, wine shops, and weapon shops account for 30%, and the remaining 20% is income from other industries."
The elixir currently grown by the Wang family matures every ten years. Every time the elixir matures, it can bring huge benefits to the family. When the elixir matures, Wang Qingqi will lead the alchemists in the family to work day and night to refine the elixir. Sell the medicine and make a fortune.
Without a war, weapons would not be sold much. However, if you want to improve your cultivation, you will inevitably have to take elixirs. It all depends on meditation, which takes too long. Therefore, elixirs have become the first industry of the Wang family. Unfortunately, the Wang family currently There are too few spiritual fields under our control. We can only plant elixirs that mature once every ten years and harvest them only once every ten years.
"It's great. With so much income, this year is a good year."
Wang Changxing said with a smile.
Wang Qingkai's face was also full of smiles, and he said: "If the fourth brother hadn't led people to refine the elixir day and night, the elixir would not have been transformed into spiritual stones so quickly."
Everyone deeply agreed with this. Wang Qingqi's personality and alchemy skills were obvious to all.
Ten years of elixirs are only refined into first-level elixirs. It is not difficult for Wang Qingqi, but there are too many. Wang Qingqi and other alchemists must refine the elixirs as soon as possible for easy sale.