The meeting didn't last long before the matter was settled. It is the task of the sect to please Liyuan and take care of peace, and the shining spirit stone is the immediate benefit.

Liyuan is lying down now, and he can't get up to make trouble with them. Besides, don't they need to be paid for taking care of Liyuan and Anxi, so it is natural for them to withhold all the spirit stones.

The news of Mo Xiangzi's departure did not cause any waves in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. He was originally a guest, so did he want to stay for the New Year?

It's Yun Zhen looking for Luo Luo.

An Xian admitted that he had met Luo Luo on the road, so he took Luo Luo back to the Jiufang Palace. No one has asked her if she lied.

Yun Zhenzi said that Luo Luo was fine, and said: "There should be books on the bookshelf of Liyuan about ghost control, you can go and read it, if you don't understand something, come and ask the old man." ”

An Xian pretended not to understand, and asked: "Sect Master, Liyuan engraved a message, saying that he wanted to borrow a book to find me, what does it mean? Now it is Elder Qiu Heng who is guarding Liyuan, and this matter should be found by Elder Qiu Heng, right?"

Yun Zhenzi's old face turned red, coughed dryly, and said, "Actually...... In fact, only you can touch the bookshelf of Liyuan. The book on it is also only you can take it down. ”

"Oh. I see. An Xian showed a sudden realization.

Yun Zhenzi said again: "Leisure, don't worry, the sect will not let you work in vain." In the future, if anyone wants to borrow a book, you can ask him for a fee. ”

An Xian smiled lightly and said in his heart: "Who is rare!"

With 500,000 spirit stones and a token that could extract treasures from the Immortal Heart Trading House at any time, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect had no heart to track down the traitors and the murderers who stole from the abyss. No one cared about Luo Luo's little ghost anymore, and everyone's eyes were fixed on those spirit stones and the treasures of the Immortal Heart Trading House.

Luo Luo's identity is revealed, don't hide it. In broad daylight, he could also wander around the various sword peaks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Of course, his cultivation is still low, and the sunlight hurts him more, so he can only walk in the shadows.

Everyone knows that Luo Luo is a little ghost recovered by the Liyuan Gang. Not only did no one kill him, but some female disciples saw him cute and would give him some small things.

However, Luo Luo, who has three ghosts as his younger brother, doesn't like to deal with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect very much. The identities of the three ghosts cannot be exposed, so they stay in the ghost mound to recuperate. Because of their low intelligence, their cultivation problems also need Luo Luo's help.

Luo Luo gave them names, and they were called Luo Yi, Luo 2, and Luo 3. Luo Luo was going to keep lining up like this. He said to An Xian: "Mother, I want to be a general! I want many, many ghost soldiers!"

An Xian no longer asked for animal blood under the pretense of refining spiritual weapons, she generously told Mei Jiang that she needed to refine blood food for Luo Luo, and asked Mei Jiang to collect more animal blood. After Yun Zhen knew about this, he ordered that all the kitchen animals of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect should take blood and send it to the Ninth Peak.

Two days later, Yun Zhencai personally sent the pink pocket Qiankun bag to the ninth peak and handed it over to An Xian. "An Xian, this name is the Taoist name given to you by Liyuan, right? ”

Hanmei's treasure bag, Yun Zhen casually put it in Anxian's hand. He didn't say who took it, nor did he say that it was returned to Anxian by the sect. It's going to be like that.

However, leisure is not a good girl. She immediately picked up the pink pocket bag called "Hanmei Treasure Bag", marked it, recognized the owner, and checked it in front of Yun Zhen.

The contents of the Qiankun bag are too much missing. There were only 10,000 spirit stones and a box of jewelry left. There are a lot of jewelry.

An Xian raised his head, looked at Yun Zhenzi, and did not speak.

Yun Zhenzi was blushing and thick-necked by her, and explained very embarrassedly: "Leisure...... Well, this ...... Leisure, you see, your cultivation is not high, so you don't need so much for the time being...... Spirit Stone. The sect will help you collect it first, and if you need it in the future, you will come to the old man to ask for it. ”

An casually pursed his lips and smiled coldly.

Yun Zhenzi felt that his face was lost, flicked his sleeves, and flew away.

Yun Zhenzi had just left on his front foot, and Shuling, who had been hiding from Anxie, actually wore Princess Nanrong's court clothes, and came to the outside of the Jiufang Hall very ceremoniously, asking to see Anxi.

Shuling didn't come alone this time, she brought all the children of the Nanrong Dynasty who were "borrowed" in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. There are ten children of the Nanrong Dynasty, and none of them are left behind.

Seeing the faces of these children of the Nanrong Dynasty, An Xian let them enter the Jiufang Hall and invited them to sit in the main hall.

"An Xian, let me introduce you, this is the Silent Immortal Master, he is my imperial brother, you have to call him uncle. Shuling introduced very arrogantly.

Gloomy in his twenties, tall and handsome. He arched his hand to An Xian, "Senior Sister An Xian, don't pay attention to the worldly seniority. If you don't dislike it, just call me brother. ”

These words are equivalent to giving Shuling a slap in the face. A sullen breath rushed from Shuling's heart to the top of her head.

An Xian's perception of the gloom is much better.

"Senior Brother Lonely!" replied.

Gloomy Silence introduced the other nine people to An Xian one by one, without mentioning their worldly status, only reporting their cultivation level and Dao number.

An Xian greeted them one by one and let Qinglan serve tea. Among them, Di Yu is an acquaintance.

Everyone sat down, tasted tea, and chatted with them about the life of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. They were all assigned to different peaks. Although the treatment is the same, there are different opportunities due to the different mentors. The gossip was torn apart, the atmosphere dissolved, and it seemed that An Xianben was very close to them.

After chatting for a long time, Shuling finally couldn't sit still. She couldn't say a word the whole time.

Shuling asked, "An Xian, I heard that Liyuan, as the Ninth Peak Peak Lord, has a large number of Spirit Fusion Pills to receive every month, right?"

An Xian smiled lightly, "It's only five hundred grains a month, which is not much." ”

Shu Ling's eyes lit up, and she said, "It's not much, what about five hundred pills, you ask the Silent Immortal Master, even if it is Heng Jue Ancestor, his old man only has two hundred Spirit Fusion Pills to worship every month." ”

Di Yu said: "This Lingrong Pill is indeed a minority for Senior Sister An Xian. I heard the senior brothers talk about it, the largest immortal family trading house in the Xianmen, the Xianxin trading house, is actually the private property of Senior Brother Liyuan?"

Shuling's heart suddenly swooped out twice. What is the fall of the Immortal Heart Firm, Shuling doesn't know. The news she could know was all passed on to her by Mei Jiang through the mouths of the miscellaneous servants. But how smart Shuling is, although the Emperor only said one word, but the words "largest" and "immortal firm" have already reminded Shuling of an inexhaustible treasure trove like a mountain of gold and silver.

Gloomy Silence and the others were silent, bowing their heads and pretending to drink tea. The hint is enough, their meaning is clear, and now, just wait for an answer.