Lin Xiao has been in retreat for more than a while, and when he came out of the customs, it was the time for the harvesting of the elixir of the Spirit Valley of the White Fog Mountain, the elixirs of the Spirit Valley of the White Fog Mountain were all of the first-order level, harvested once a year, and the results of each harvest were about worth more than 10,000 Xuan Jing, and on average, there was an income of more than 1,000 per month, which was an extremely important source of wealth for the Heavenly Saint Sect.

Harvesting in the Spirit Valley is an extremely hard thing for mortals, but it is not a tiring thing for a monk with mana, but Li Fengyue arranged for new disciples to work, the purpose is to let them feel the hard work of the Heavenly Saint Sect to obtain financial resources.

So as soon as Lin Xiao went out, he saw the scene of hundreds of people working, which was quite spectacular, a team of people were cutting rice, and some people were threshing the rice, and there was a formation to dry the rice, and after drying, it was to peel and husk, which became edible spiritual rice.

"Master, you're out of the customs"

"Well, how about the quality of the White Misty Mountain Spiritual Rice?"

"Very good, Baiwu Mountain is a second-order spiritual vein, the Xuan Qi is sufficient, and the quality is much better than that of the mountain gate, I am going to keep the spirit rice of the White Fog Mountain for us to eat, and the one on the mountain gate is used to make spiritual wine."

"Yes, you can make your own decisions about these things, the development of Baiwu Mountain will continue, find someone to measure the concentration of Xuan Qi, maximize the utilization, and also those spiritual herbs and elixirs on the mountain, harvest them regularly, and transplant them to the mountain gate if they are valuable."

"Understood, master, these things have been done, Granny Mei has been here several times, bringing back dozens of elixirs, these days have been busy with farming, I will arrange for people to continue to cultivate the spiritual field, and strive to reach about five hundred acres, but five hundred acres is our current limit.

First, we don't have enough manpower, we can't take care of it, and the output can't go up, and secondly, the Xuan Qi of Baiwu Mountain has to be reserved for the cultivation of the master, and we can't delay the master's cultivation for the sake of money."

"Good"

Lin Xiao nodded, Li Fengyue was still very sensible, and she also knew that she was thinking about him, which made Lin Xiao very happy, and she didn't promote Li Fengyue in vain.

"Master, there is one more thing I want to tell you, the remaining two of the Bai family have also condensed"

"Oh, so fast?"

"Well, the people of the Bai family are very united, now Bai Chenxi, Bai Zichen, and Bai Ziyu are all reused by the head, and they get a lot of merit points every month, they borrow from each other, and they can get a lot of resources, the head, do you want to..."

Li Fengyue replied, Lin Xiao didn't want to see the Bai family, he was clear, so he had been paying attention to the Bai family, and all six members of the Bai family were condensed, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, and he was very worried, after all, he had experienced the chaos of the sect back then.

"No, you don't need to ignore them, just deal with them impartially, I don't die, they can't turn the sky"

Lin Xiao shook his head, the six members of the Bai family have their own talents, Lin Xiao attaches great importance to their talents, no matter whether they occupy a high position or not, as long as Lin Xiao does not die, they will not be able to turn the sky.

Of course, proper suppression is necessary, the loyalty of the Bai family is always not high, the lowest is still Bai Zichen, and now it is about thirty, which is lower than those new disciples, if the previous batch of disciples have grown up, they still don't return to their hearts, then Lin Xiao will have to slowly find someone to take their place.

Lin Xiao inspected Baiwu Mountain, encouraged the new disciples who encouraged labor, and went to Gongmingfang City again, at this time, the scale of Gongmingfang City was a little larger, and there were more than 50 shops.

The newcomers to open shops are all some sect forces, even the Shanyang faction is here, and the Iron Sword Sect, which has challenged the Heavenly Saint Sect before, also has a store here.

Now in the entire Tianyun Prefecture, Gongmingfang City is famous, in addition to Tianluo City, the Fang City under the names of Hongshanmen and Tianhaimen is a little stronger than Gongmingfang City, but it can also be expected that it will not be long before they can surpass them.

Lin Xiao attaches great importance to Gongmingfang City, and has extremely high requirements for customers and merchants, and Gongmingfang City will charge a deposit for the scale of the business, if once the merchant sells fake or violates the rules of Gongmingfang City, this deposit will be deducted, and the management fee for the second year will be doubled, once it exceeds the number of times, it will become an unwelcome shop in Gongmingfang City, directly terminate the contract, and drive out of the market.

On the contrary, if the business operates in good faith, then the management fee will be reduced in the second year, and it will be reduced a little bit every year, and the management fee will be reduced to about one-third of the initial one after not violating the rules for more than ten consecutive years.

In the same way, if the guests who come have done things like defrauding the merchants, bullying the rest of the guests, and fighting and making trouble, they will also be recorded in the Fang City, and the lighter punishment is to double the entrance fee, and the heavier one is to set up a blacklist, and the person is not welcome to come again, and the most serious such as killing people in the Fang City will be killed on the spot.

It is precisely by relying on these rules that Gongmingfang City has become the fairest and safest Fang City in Yunzhou, and it is particularly popular with those who are loose cultivators, and its reputation continues to spread, and the Fang City has become more and more prosperous.

"I've seen the boss"

Lin Xiao came, Bai Zichen immediately appeared from the station, came to see Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao killed a number of Purple Mansion monks, and his reputation was great, Bai Zichen didn't dare to fight the idea of the treasure at this time, he just wanted to take revenge with the power of the Heavenly Saint Sect, and he was also much more respectful to Lin Xiao.

"Zichen, how is the situation in Fang City, is there anyone making trouble?"

"Back to the master, no one dares to make trouble recently, but there is a problem Zichen has to mention to the master"

"Oh, what's the problem, Zichen but it's okay to say"

"Boss, that's the case, now the number of casual cultivators who have lived and settled in the Fang City for a long time has exceeded 100 people, plus the shopkeepers of the merchants and the like, the total number of permanent monks in the Fang City is almost 200 people, so the Xuan Qi in the Fang City is no longer enough, everyone has to use Xuan Jing to assist when cultivating, although they are here to do business, but the monks are mainly cultivators"

"I understand, it's still a matter of Xuan Qi concentration, and I'll find a way to solve this matter."

"Boss, Zichen dares to ask the head to make a decision as soon as possible, if the concentration of Xuan Qi in Fang City is insufficient, it will not be able to attract condensing vein monks to live here, and the opening vein cultivators, in the end, are poorer, if there are more condensing vein monks, the income of Fang City will increase a lot."

"Okay, I'll get back to you as soon as possible"

Lin Xiao nodded, and then returned to the mountain gate after a circle, found the account book and looked at the financial situation of the sect, Lin Xiao frowned again, worrying.

Now the concentration of Xuan Qi has become a big problem for the Heavenly Saint Sect, not only in Fang City, but also in the mountain gate, Lin Xiao does not dare to retreat in the mountain gate.

However, the cost of improving the spiritual vein is extremely high, and now the sect has no money left over to increase the concentration of Xuan Qi, so it is still a matter of money.

A few days later, Li Fengyue came back from Baiwu Mountain, Lin Xiao discussed with him about increasing the concentration of Xuan Qi, there was only a first-order spiritual vein in Fang City, and the cost was relatively small, if it cost 1,000 Xuanjing a year, it would be able to improve by a small step in ten years, so Lin Xiao was ready to spend 2,000 Xuanjing a year to increase the concentration of Xuanqi as quickly as possible, while the mountain gate was to spend 5,000 Xuanjing a year.

Upgrading the spiritual vein is a long-term thing, it is only an extra seven thousand Xuanjing in a year, and it is only about six hundred more than twelve months, compared with the sect's expenditure of 20,000 Xuanjing a month, it is nothing, Li Fengyue also agreed, and let Fang City intercept six hundred Xuanjing every month for their own use.

"Master, the Linggu elixir here in the mountain gate is also going to be harvested, once the harvest is completed, it will be able to last for a few more months, as long as there are a few more financial resources, the sect can use the fang market to eat Yin's grain."

Li Fengyue said to Lin Xiao, although there are financial holes every month, several financial resources of the Heavenly Saint Sect are collected once a year, just like the management fee of the shops in the Fang Market, which is collected once a year, so that you can play the trick of eating food and continue to continue.

"This situation is unacceptable, if something happens one day and there are more financial resources, and the chain falls off at a critical moment, the sect will be finished, so you still have to think about a way, what happened to Chen Wencan's people now?"

"Chen Wencan is now a first-order middle-grade alchemist, the pill rate has reached forty percent, and he will not lose money, Elder Bai means that let Chen Wencan go to Fang City to sit in the hall, which can reduce the investment, and allow Chen Wencan to improve the level of alchemy, among the rest of the disciples, Chen Baizhu's talisman making skills are the most popular, and they can already create benefits for the sect, although it is not much, the biggest investment is Xu Zhongsheng, the use of the first-order formation is very small, and he basically can't earn back his investment."

"How is Xu Zhongsheng's cultivation now, is he lazy?"

"No, I personally distributed one pill of Qingling Pill and Replenishing Divine Pill every month, I only left after seeing him cultivate, and now I have opened the fifth layer, second only to Li Mingyang, and the rest of the outstanding disciples are at the same level, but the rest of the disciples also know about the head of the sect funding him, and many people feel that the sect is unfair."

"There's nothing unfair, these subsidies are not given in vain, they have to be repaid in the future, if they still have something to say, let Xu Zhongsheng sign the contract, this is all borrowed, and it will be repaid slowly in the future"

Lin Xiao replied, he has invested huge resources in Xu Zhongsheng, and if he really wants to convert it into Xuanjing, it will be at least tens of thousands, these are all to be repaid, how can it be cheap.

Then Lin Xiao went to see Xu Zhongsheng again, and personally coerced and lured him, urging him to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, at least after opening the pulse of the tenth layer, he could refine the second-order formation, and the use of the second-order formation was extremely broad, and Xu Zhongsheng would be able to repay the sect's initial investment at that time.

Xu Zhongsheng knew that he owed a large amount of Xuanjing to the sect now, and he simply wanted to cry without tears, as long as he gritted his teeth and worked hard to cultivate, he could reach the level of a second-order array mage as soon as possible and repay his debts.

The sect was fine, Lin Xiao returned to his previous life, running back and forth between Baiwu Mountain, Shanmen, and Fang City every once in a while, practicing martial arts by the way, but a month later, suddenly a strong spiritual pressure came from outside, which startled Lin Xiao, because this was a power that did not belong to the Purple Mansion monks, Lin Xiao immediately flew out of the Heavenly Saint Sect, and the Chixiao Bow was already in his hand.

"Lin Xiaoyou, don't be afraid, the old man is king"

However, a sound came into Lin Xiao's ears, making Lin Xiao relax his vigilance.