"You're here so early to see this pastry,"

Liu Wenzhong looked at Yang Xiu, who was gobbling up, and said, "These pastries are two parts of one spirit stone, and you already owe me two spirit stones." ”

Yang Xiu almost choked when he heard this, and poured a few sips of tea before he recovered, and stared at Liu Wenzhong suspiciously: "Uncle Shi, how can this broken thing be worth so much money." I know that the Immortal Ink Sect of this Hajj Conference is not authentic, and the Heavenly Book Pavilion has very few spirit stones, but you can't beat my idea. ”

Liu Wenzhong tasted the fragrant tea and said slowly: "Don't look for who you are looking for, you can always change the way to conjure up spirit stones and pills, there are a lot of spirit stones that were deceived by Dao talismans some time ago, I think your spirit stones rewarded for this wild experience can be reduced by two percent, and the pressure on the sect can be reduced." ”

"If you want to reduce it, it doesn't matter, but you can't reduce it by me!"

"That's natural, the specific number will be said when the spirit stones are distributed, and you will inform your senior brothers of this news. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiu immediately made a bitter face, hurriedly grabbed two sweet and greasy pastries and stuffed them into his mouth, stood up while chewing, and said, "It's better for you to say it yourself, uncle, what if they spill their anger on me." After eating your breakfast, my stomach hurts a little and I have to go to the toilet. ”

After that, Yang Xiu raised his legs and walked out, saying in his heart that he would just deduct our reward, and he still wanted me to be this wicked person, there was no door, I was really a pedantic scholar.

However, Liu Wenzhong is still wise, and he began to think about opening up sources and reducing expenditure. If the old man Zhuji doesn't think of a way to fight back, he will be completely suppressed by others in the future, and everyone's life will not be mixed.

Liu Wenzhong saw Yang Xiu stuffing his mouth with food, stood up and turned his head to leave without a little hesitation, so he could only smile helplessly and curse a little slippery head. In the process of this wild experience, everyone was rewarded with their lives, but because of this incident, they had to make a discount, and Liu Wenzhong really couldn't explain to the people who were waiting for him.

Yang Xiu walked to the door, but immediately turned around and walked back, because a figure slowly descended from the sky and landed at the door of the small courtyard.

The person who came was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a robe from Fanjing Mountain and smiling, who was the messenger of Fanjing Mountain, responsible for announcing the final plan for the distribution of spiritual stones. Liu Wenzhong stood up, and Lin Shuangchen on the side also turned his head to look, and both of them could not hide their disappointment in their eyes.

Even Yang Xiu guessed that the overall situation had been decided, and the two of them knew more clearly in their hearts, just waiting for the other party to announce the result.

"Liu Daoyou, Lin Fairy,"

The person who came greeted with a smile on his face, took out a golden envelope from his cuff, and handed it to Liu Wenzhong with both hands, "The distribution of the ancient ore vein spirit stones has been decided this time, and the poor Dao is also happy with the light." ”

"Thank you, Chief. ”

Liu Wenzhong frowned slightly and took the envelope, wondering in his heart: Looking at the other party's face doesn't look like sarcasm, but Tianshu Pavilion was overwhelmed by the Immortal Ink Sect, and his face was broken, what is there to be happy about?

However, the other party smiled, Liu Wenzhong didn't want to say anything, opened the envelope and unfolded the white paper, and when he saw the few lines of immortal text on it, his solemn expression immediately relaxed, and then laughed, and said to the middle-aged Taoist priest with a fist: "Haha! ”

After that, he directly took out two green spirit stones from the money bag on his waist, and stuffed them into the hands of the Taoist leader. Yang Xiu's eyes lit up: Two medium-grade spirit stones!

When did Uncle Liu become so generous?

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not shirk either, and smiled at the spirit stones under his hands, and then bowed down and retreated, leaving Liu Wenzhong laughing happily, raising his hand and throwing the letter to Lin Shuangchen. Seeing this, Yang Xiu hurriedly came up curiously and checked the contents of the paper with Lin Shuangchen.

"Tongzhou Lingshi distribution accounts,

Tianshuge, the first major faction in Tongzhou, won the first prize,

Number of Lower Grade Spirit Stones...... , the number of medium-grade spirit stones...... , the number of raw ore of Lingshi ......"

Xianmo School, Second Prize......"

Lin Shuangchen's eyes were full of light, although he didn't make a sound, his expression could not hide his surprise. Yang Xiu grinned, at least his share of the reward would not be discounted.

The three of them were all very excited, but they couldn't figure out where the turn of events came from - last night, those elders of Fanjing Mountain were still perfunctory one by one, annoying Yang Xiu enough, but today they sent such a big surprise, why is this?

As soon as the messenger left, Liu Kunshan rushed down from the sky with Ouyang Jianqing, looking angry and ruined.

"Liu Wenzhong, what kind of conspiracy are you doing behind your back, why is the head of the sect not our Immortal Mo Sect this time?" Liu Kunshan was obviously furious, and the tens of thousands of spirit stones in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, making Liu Kunshan, who had been excited for half a night last night, not be in a hurry.

Yang Xiu leaned beside Lin Shuangchen and looked down at the paper, without saying a word. Liu Wenzhong smiled on his face, he was so happy in his heart, and said that you are old and immortal, and finally realized my mood last night.

Yesterday, Tianshu Pavilion was deprived of the position of the chief immortal cultivator sect in Tongzhou, and the Immortal Mo Sect must be the culprit, and now the bamboo basket is empty, do you know that it is uncomfortable?

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, I don't know the specific reason, but since Fanjing Mountain has made a decision, it's better for our small sect to maintain respect. ”

Liu Kunshan is an elder of the Xianmo Sect, but his cultivation is half a pound and eight taels with Liu Wenzhong, so Liu Wenzhong is not afraid at all, and his smiling appearance makes Liu Kunshan jump like thunder.

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

Yang Xiu and Lin Shuangchen carefully studied the contents of the paper, as if they wanted to see a flower on the letterhead, their heads came together, and Ouyang Jianqing was lucky.

Lin Shuangchen is a fairy-like figure, ordinary men will feel ashamed when they get close to three feet, Ouyang Jianqing has only smelled the fragrance of the fairy at most, and now Yang Xiu is actually whispering to Lin Shuangchen, how can he not make people angry!

For this plan, the Immortal Ink Sect sent out thousands of spirit stones, as well as one of the most precious spirit inks in the sect, which opened up all the joints, but now it has fallen short! Anyway, the two sects have already torn their faces in all directions, and they don't care about the possibility of making others see the joke, so they ran over to ask for clarification.

"Master, don't look at them, let Uncle Liu deal with them. Let's study the handwriting of this letter, you see, it's too ugly......" Whispering, Yang Xiu deliberately shook the envelope, and shook the mark of Fanjing Mountain on it to the other side, and the heavy breathing of Liu Kunshan and the two of them immediately came.

Lin Shuangchen was a little unaccustomed to being so close to Yang Xiu, but for some reason he didn't immediately dodge it, maybe he didn't like to talk to Ouyang Jianqing in his heart?

Definitely.

Thinking of this, a childlike smile flashed on Lin Shuangchen's face, and he whispered, "You haven't given me half a thousand-word essay you owed me last time." ”

“...... The master has an excellent memory, and I will write it immediately, but you can remember to remind Uncle Liu that you can't deduct my reward. ”

"Deal. ”

......

The three of them were happy in their hearts, wishing that Liu Kunshan and the others would stay for a while longer to appreciate each other's angry appearance.

However, this pleasure did not last long, because the sky quickly became overcast, not cloudy and raining, but a large turtle suspended above the small courtyard to block 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 comparable to Yu Lingzhai, and in front of this behemoth, even Lin Shuangchen, who has always been as indifferent as water, has to bow his head slightly to show respect.

And when Min Qingshan greeted Yang Xiu with a smile, several people were even more surprised. Yang Xiu exchanged a few words with the other party, and already understood that this time Tianshu Pavilion kept the share of spirit stones, most of which was due to Min Qingshan's help.

"I saw the distribution arrangement of the spirit stone in the inner hall this morning, and I saw that Tianshu Pavilion won the first place in Tongzhou, which is gratifying~" Min Qingshan and Liu Wenzhong said politely, but their eyes looked at Yang Xiu, and only the two of them understood the meaning.

Min Qingshan didn't say much, and Liu Wenzhong and Lin Shuangchen, who were full of doubts, saw the salute and went away, not as approachable as yesterday. This time, the other party came as an elder of Yulingzhai, and it is understandable that he must have the head of a famous family in front of Liu Wenzhong.

However, the Qiyun Dragon Turtle hanging in the air deliberately turned around, and the two stool-like eyes looked at Yang Xiu, letting out a long dragon groan, and then turned around and flew away.

Min Qingshan didn't even glance at Liu Kunshan during the whole process, let alone Ouyang Jianqing who was standing behind. The two of them wanted to speak several times, but Yang Xiu grabbed the conversation, and they could only watch one person and one turtle float away.

Now that they have found the crux of the problem, the two of them are not in the mood to be ridiculed by Yang Xiu here, and the Buddha sleeves left.

Yang Xiu turned a blind eye to Ouyang Jianqing's jealous gaze, looked up at the sky, but when the two of them disappeared, they were immediately carried into the house by Liu Wenzhong, who rushed over.

It is not a secret that the matter of treating the Qiyun Dragon Turtle should have known about it a long time ago if it weren't for the fact that Lin Shuangchen and Liu Wenzhong were busy visiting around last night. Yang Xiu can only use the Spring and Autumn Brushwork to pass by, and the black water bee has only occasionally been seen from ancient books, and it happened to be cured.

"Heavenly Book Pavilion still has a book that records the Black Water Xuan Bee, I have browsed all the books in the Library Pavilion, why didn't I find it?" Liu Wenzhong glared at Yang Xiu, and almost wrote three big words on his face: I don't believe it.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't bully Yang Xiu. Lin Shuangchen looked at Liu Wenzhong from the side and said, his tone was not hurried, his expression was indifferent, but it was the first time that Liu Wenzhong heard Lin Shuangchen pleading with others.

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

Yang trimmed his robe, gave Lin Shuangchen a grateful smile, and said, "There are so many waste books in the Liushu Hall, and there are many strange things recorded, I will show it to you when I go back." ”

Yang Xiu beat him to death and didn't reveal the truth, this is his own life-saving means, the less people know, the better, anyway, the master and Liu Wenzhong will not torture to extract confessions.

Sure enough, Liu Wenzhong left the small courtyard after a while, his face full of joy.