Wang Xiang looked up at the sky, it was already late at night.

This night, he did not rest, but directly cultivated, although he was usually busy with things, but he also attached great importance to his own cultivation.

In this world, if you want to be respected by others, you must either have strength or ability.

Wang Xiang is currently at the eighth level of Qi training, and he is still one step away from entering the ninth layer of perfection, as long as he reaches the perfection of Qi training and consolidates it, he can start to impact the foundation building realm!

Compared with his peers, Wang Xiang's realm strength is not low, but compared with those geniuses and demons, the gap is obvious, because those who practice fast are already in the middle stage of foundation building around the age of twenty, or even the late stage of foundation building!

The next day, Wang Xiang did not go directly to the Treasure Pavilion, but came to the account room of the palace.

The person who manages the account room is an old man with a gray hair, named Wang Shan, in the early days of Jindan, although his strength is not strong, but his seniority is extremely high, he is a member of the patriarchal association in the clan, and even the head of the family, Wang Zhan, has to salute obediently!

Cultivation is to go against the sky, compete with the sky for longevity, practice qi can live for a hundred years, cultivate to achieve the foundation can have a life span of two hundred years, if once you break through the golden pill, you can live for up to three hundred years!

And Wang Shan is a Jindan monk who has lived for two hundred and forty years!

"Grandpa Mountain!"

At this time, in the account room, Wang Xiang bowed down to the old man in front of him, and his tone was very respectful.

"Oh! It's Xiaoxiang. ”

Hearing Wang Xiang's voice, Wang Shan, an old man who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and asked softly, "Are you here to collect spirit stones?" ”

"Yes, Grandpa Shan, I don't know how many spirit stones the younger generation can withdraw?"

The old man Wang Shan was not in a hurry to answer Wang Xiang's question, and said slowly:

"Although my Wang family has a big family and has a lot of industries in Dongning City, there are currently less than 100 million mobile spirit stones available!"

"And there are many children in the clan, and they have to provide them with cultivation consumption every year!"

"Originally, with your current status as the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion, you can only withdraw a maximum of 500,000 spirit stones for a period of one year."

"However, this time, with the instructions of the family master and the elders, you can withdraw up to 20 million spirit stones, but you must return them to the account within three years, otherwise you will have to inherit the highest family law in the clan!"

The highest family law of the family is to abolish cultivation, break the tendons and tendons, enter the dungeon all day long, and then feed it into the mouth of the demon beast when it is old and dying, the process is extremely painful, and life is worse than death!

Although he knew that the family law was vicious, Wang Xiang didn't care, because he never did anything he was not sure of, and without the slightest hesitation, he said directly:

"Then the junior will withdraw 20 million spirit stones!"

"Oh! What a bold junior! ”

The old man Wang Shan said softly, with a little appreciation in his words, and then slowly got up and walked towards the warehouse next door.

The account room of the palace is connected to the treasury, whether it is the elixir magic weapon, the spirit stone magic weapon, etc., they are all stored in the treasury, and their entry and exit must be approved by the account room.

After a while, the old man Wang Shan returned to the account room and put twenty rings and a page of paper on the table.

These rings are called storage rings, and they are a kind of spatial magic weapon that can store items, but not living things.

In Dongning City, the vast majority of people use storage bags, only some families or wealthy monks will choose to use storage rings, storage bags have a small space, the price is cheap, up to 10,000 spirit stones, and the price of a storage ring is dozens of spirit stones, and its space can hold up to 1 million spirit stones!

Seeing the old man coming back, Wang Xiang hurriedly walked over, signed on the paper on the table, and put away the ring.

"Grandpa Shan, it's okay, then the junior will retire first!"

The old man Wang Shan touched his beard, with a slight smile on his face, and said softly: "Well, let's go." ”

Immediately, Wang Xiang bowed to the old man and bowed, and then withdrew from the account room.

……

Two days later.

Dongning City, Nancheng District.

Not far from the Treasure Pavilion, on a street called Xishui Street, there are people coming and going, and there is an endless stream.

There is also a tall pavilion next to the street, which is in the shape of a tower, and it is similar to the Treasure Pavilion.

It can be seen that the pavilion is a large shop, but it does not seem to be open, it has no name, and the door is closed.

At this time, in this pavilion, in the hall.

Wang Xiang stood with his hands in his hands, looking ahead, and there were a large number of storage bags on the table beside him.

And in front, there are rows of figures, at a glance, no more, no less, exactly two hundred people!

They are all Wang Xiang's second uncle, Wang Mang, selected from the family and now handed over to Wang Xiang to send.

These two hundred people are all monks, and their realm strength is in the early stage of foundation building, although they are higher than Wang Xiang, but they are not disrespectful to this young man who has practiced the eighth layer of qi, on the contrary, they still have some worship!

Because Wang Xiang was also an obscure and mediocre son of the Wang family, but now, in just two months, he is a high authority and is deeply appreciated by the elders of the family.

Looking at the people in front of him, Wang Xiang opened his mouth and said:

"From now on, each person will receive a storage bag, which contains two thousand spirit stones each, and after getting the storage bag, go to the shops in the city to buy the Divine Grass!"

"When the spirit stones are used up, come back to me to collect them, and then buy them!"

"Those who buy back ten Condensing Grass in accumulation will be rewarded with one spirit stone, and if they buy back a thousand plants in total, they will be rewarded with one hundred spirit stones, and if they buy back ten thousand plants in total, they will be rewarded with one thousand spirit stones, and at the same time, an additional thousand spirit stones will be rewarded!"

Wow!

Hearing the reward, everyone who was still calm was instantly excited, thinking that it would be an errand drudgery, but they didn't expect the reward to be so high!

You must know that an ordinary Qi cultivator in Dongning City has a net worth of dozens of spirit stones, and the children of wealthier families are only a few hundred, while most of the monks in the early stage of foundation building are less than a thousand!

Now you only need to buy back 10,000 Condensing Grass in total, and you can get a reward of 2,000 spirit stones, how can you not be excited!

Wang Xiang waved his hand, and everyone in front of him instantly fell silent.

"Remember to pay attention to confidentiality in this operation, do not leak, keep a low profile, and if someone deliberately leaks secrets, their rewards will be cancelled!"

"Let's go!"

As soon as Wang Xiang's words fell, everyone began to collect the storage bags and leave in an orderly manner.

The reason why he only puts two thousand spirit stones in each storage bag is to avoid accidents, although Wang Mang once said that these are reliable people, but in the face of absolute temptation, who dares to guarantee that they can hold it, if they give too many spirit stones at a time, they are not allowed to abscond with money, or someone is robbed halfway, in short, he would rather trouble a little, even if there is an accident, only a few are lost, and the implementation of the reward mechanism can prompt these people to do things better for him.

Soon, Wang Xiang was the only one left in the hall, and he looked around, but there was nothing.

After he took the spirit stone from the palace account before, he bought it here, so that it would be convenient for him to act in the future and hide it from people, after all, the Treasure Pavilion was an industry under the name of the Wang family, and it was already known to everyone.

And although he is taking care of the Treasure Pavilion, his profits are all handed over to the family, and he can get very little, so he will buy a property of his own first to prepare for solo flight in the future!