It is thousands of miles away from Tianshu Island.

A small island full of spirit.

A faint light fell, revealing the figures of a bunch of young men and women.

It was Guang Yuanzi and Mu Qingyan.

"Senior, the tutor is in retreat, please go with the juniors."

Mu Qingyan said and made a gesture of please.

Guang Yuanzi put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "No need, your master already knows that we are coming." ”

Let's talk about it.

Guang Yuanzi took a step forward, his feet seemed to shrink into inches, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Mu Qingyan.

Seeing this, Mu Qingyan hurriedly followed with Edgeworth.

Less than half a cup of tea.

A cave mansion appeared in front of Guang Yuanzi and Mu Qingyan.

Compared to the Dojo of the Moyun Venerable in the Chiyun Mountains, this cave house is undoubtedly much shabby.

But this place was originally a place for the people of Mo Yun to retreat and recuperate, so there was not so much attention.

"Moyun Daoyou, please show up and see you."

Outside the cave, Guang Yuanzi said.

After a while, a figure flew out of the cave, and it was the owner of Qingshuifang City back then, Master Moyun.

It's just that compared with the high-spirited people who dominated Qingshuifang City at the beginning, the Moyun Venerable at this time was extremely downcast.

Judging from his fluctuating aura, Guang Yuanzi was extremely traumatized.

Even if it was the light flight just now, he was holding on to it.

You know, for the Jindan monks, flying in the light is like walking as an ordinary mortal, it is almost an instinct.

The other party was reluctant to even fly barely, which showed how serious the injury was.

The current Master Moyun, not to mention a Jindan monk of the same level, I am afraid that a monk in the late stage of foundation building will be able to take the other party's life when he comes.

It's no wonder that when Mu Qingyan brought him over, his face was a little hesitant.

"Daoist friends are polite, in the ink cloud."

Master Moyun bowed to Guang Yuanzi, his eyes full of jealousy.

He saw Mu Qingyan beside Guang Yuanzi, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't speak.

"Master,"

Seeing this, Mu Qingyan hurriedly stepped forward and introduced, "This is Guangyuanzi's senior, and he is here to treat the soul trauma of the master!" ”

Hearing this, the young Jindan monk in front of him was actually Guang Yuanzi, who had recently become famous in the Yaoyuan Water Realm.

A hint of surprise flashed in Master Moyun's eyes, and he bowed his hand to Guangyuanzi again: "It turned out that it was Guangyuan Daoyou in front of him, and he was disrespectful. ”

"Moyun Daoyou is polite."

Guang Yuanzi replied with his hand.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Yun said, "Guangyuan Daoist friends don't know what they want from the old man?" ”

Compared to Mu Qingyan, Master Mo Yun was obviously more experienced, and he knew very well that there were no benefits in this world for no reason.

"Moyun Daoyou is quick to talk,"

Guang Yuanzi said with a smile, "With Daoyou's current injury, if there is no treasure to heal the divine soul, how long does Daoyou think he can support himself?" ”

"It can be as short as 10 years, as long as 20 years."

Master Moyun said bluntly.

Guang Yuanzi nodded: "Daoyou didn't deceive yourself. ”

The corners of Mo Yun's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything.

"Since Daoist friends are quick to speak, I will also say it directly."

Guang Yuanzi paused, "Although the ancient treasure you took out is good, it is not worth the life of a mid-stage Jindan monk, if you want this seat to heal your injuries, you have to pay another price." ”

"At what cost?"

Master Moyun arched his hand.

"After this seat heals your injuries, your master and apprentice will have to serve this seat for a hundred years."

Hearing this, the Master of Moyun was silent.

Mu Qingyan on the side saw that Master Moyun didn't speak, and said eagerly: "Master, quickly promise Guangyuan's seniors!" ”

Hearing this, Master Mo Yun lovingly glanced at Mu Qingyan, who he had raised since childhood, and nodded: "Okay, I promised Guangyuan Daoyou, if Daoyou heals my injuries, my master and apprentice are willing to drive Daoyou for a hundred years." ”

Seeing that he promised so happily, Guang Yuanzi shook his head and said: "There is no basis for empty words, and I also ask Daoyou to make an oath of demons!" ”

Hearing this, Master Mo Yun hesitated for a moment, and immediately made an oath of demons in front of Guang Yuanzi.

It is better to serve others than to die.

This simple truth, the Master Moyun can still distinguish it.

Seeing that the master made an oath of demons, Mu Qingyan on the side was afraid that Guang Yuanzi would regret it, so he immediately made an oath of demons.

Seeing that the master and apprentice made an oath of demons.

Guang Yuanzi nodded: "Please don't forget today's oath." ”

"Don't dare!"

Master Mo Yun and Mu lightly arched their hands solemnly towards Guang Yuanzi.

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and a large jar of soul breath appeared in front of the person on Moyun.

"This thing is absorbed by Jindan, which can have the effect of restoring the soul."

Master Moyun took the jade jar and opened it, and the white mist of soul breath precipitated in the jade jar.

After only one sniff, the heavy soul of the person on Moyun had a feeling of lightness.

His face was slightly happy, and the Master of Moyun knew that this thing was indeed effective for his divine soul injury.

If there were enough of them, they would heal his soul wounds.

When the deal was reached, Master Mo Yun immediately bowed his hand to Guang Yuanzi and said, "Within a hundred years, I will be driven by my fellow Daoists, and there will be no complaints. ”

"That's the best."

Guang Yuanzi nodded, and then looked at Mu Qingyan, "You come with me." ”

"Yes, Senpai."

Seeing that Guang Yuanzi was really willing to respect her teacher, Mu Qingyan's impression of Guang Yuanzi was suddenly extremely good.

After her master and apprentice came to the Yaoyuan Water Realm, it was not that they didn't think about taking refuge with other Jindan monks, but no one was willing to take them in.

Not only that, but the Venerable Mo Yun also encountered several groups of monks of the same rank who wanted to snatch the magic weapon in his hand.

It's just that the other party was frightened by his self-detonation Jin Dan's fighting momentum, so he was unwilling to retreat.

Master Moyun knew very well that once he died, the Jindan monks who were staring at him from the outside world would definitely come to the door.

Not only could his magic weapon not be saved, but his only disciple, Mu Qingyan, would also be poisoned by these Jindan monks.

As a Jindan period monk, the Venerable Mo Yun had experienced far more darkness than Mu Qingyan, who had always been sheltered under his wing.

Don't look at the Jindan monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm, they are all humble and polite on weekdays, but when it comes to the conflict of interests, they are more vicious than the other.

Leave this nameless island.

Guangyuanzi took Mu Qingyan and flew towards Guangyuan Island.

At the speed of Guangyuanzi's escape, the two quickly flew over Guangyuan Island.

High in the air.

Mu Qingyan looked at the sea shrouded in heavy fog in front of him, and looked at Guang Yuanzi beside him suspiciously.

Guang Yuanzi didn't explain, and Dunguang landed straight towards Guangyuan Island.

Soon.

Guangyuanzi and Mu Qingyan walked through the fog and landed on Guangyuan Island.

"This is the fairy island operated by this seat - Guangyuan Island,"

Guang Yuanzi spoke, "You are the second monk from this seat to bring this island. ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingyan couldn't help but wonder who was the first one.

But seeing that Guang Yuanzi didn't mean to explain, Mu Qingyan had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

"I know that you are a person who respects teachers and values filial piety, but the affairs of this island are not allowed by this seat, and you are not allowed to reveal them to anyone, can you do it?"

Guang Yuanzi turned around and looked at Mu Qingyan.

Mu Qingyan nodded, and said with a straight face: "The junior promises that he will never reveal this immortal island to a third person, including the family teacher!" ”

"Good."

Guang Yuanzi nodded.

In fact, Su Ming had long wanted to find someone to run the industry for him in the Yaoyuan Water Realm.

After all, the paper puppets on Guangyuan Island can only be responsible for the production of various products on the island, but if they want to sell the products produced in the future, they still need to go through sales.

For example, the spirit wine industry in Guangyuan Island.

The reason why Guang Yuanzi chose to cooperate with the Yan family was because he had no suitable sales candidates under him.

Building a sales channel is not a one-time thing.

This requires a lot of manpower, as well as long-term operations.

The manpower here cannot be paper puppets, it must be a serious monk.

Originally, the candidate Su Ming considered was Zhao Dexing, the shopkeeper of Yuxiang Building.

But Zhao Dexing's feeling to Su Ming was too treacherous.

Su Ming was sure that once this person encountered danger, he would definitely betray him completely.

This kind of person, he doesn't want to reuse.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, it is not easy to find a person who values kindness and righteousness.

As the monks practiced for a longer period of time, they gradually abandoned such things as kindness and righteousness.

This is also the reason why among the high-ranking monks, there are the most unprofitable monks who cannot afford to be early.

But Mu Qingyan is obviously not this kind of person.

After Su Ming rescued the other party outside Qingshuifang City.

Mu Qingyan could obviously flee with him, but for the sake of her classmates and her master, she was able to return to Qingshuifang City without hesitation.

Knowing that he will die without regrets.

Su Ming had scolded her for being a fool more than once in his heart, but this did not prevent Su Ming from appreciating her love and righteousness incomparably.

If he really wanted to meet a monk with the same personality as Su Ming himself in the immortal cultivation world, his first thought was either to stay away, or to directly kill him to prevent future troubles.

It is impossible to think about solicitation, it is purely to make yourself uncomfortable.

Soon.

The figures of the two landed in the new city of Guangyuan Island.

After years of development, the new city has undergone earth-shaking changes when it was first built.

One of the most noticeable changes was the establishment of a school in the new city.

Su Ming found that compared with the people in the previous life, the literacy rate of ordinary people in this world was terrifying.

Although the mortal souls recruited by the Spiritualist Envoy are constantly screened, there are still very few of these mortals who know words.

Su Ming knows very well how critical literacy is to production.

It is often extremely difficult for an illiterate person to learn other things.

For example, in the profession of winemaking apprentice, it is much more efficient for a literate person to learn to make wine than an illiterate person.

In the future, there will definitely be other more complex and high-end industries on Guangyuan Island, and this requires that the mortals on Guangyuan Island must have enough knowledge.

Illiterate mortals can only do hard work such as cultivating spiritual fields at most.

If you want to be a qualified industrial worker, or even a high-level craftsman or master, you can't be illiterate.

Walk the streets of the new town.

Mu Qingyan looked at the oncoming pedestrians, and they all smiled.

But she always felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyan immediately unfolded his divine sense and swept over the pedestrians on the street.

But the results surprised her.

"Senior, this. These people are."

"That's right, they're all paper people."

Guang Yuanzi nodded, "To be precise, they are all dead, but they were brought to this immortal island by me to cultivate the spiritual field for me." ”

Seeing that Mu Qingyan didn't speak, Guang Yuanzi smiled: "Think I'm cruel? ”

"The younger generation is just, but it's just that it's not suitable for a while."

"Slowly you'll get used to it,"

Guang Yuanzi said indifferently, "You just need to know that monks want to live forever, why don't mortals want to live forever?" ”

"Monks want to live forever, and mortals want to live forever."

Mu Qingyan muttered.

After a while, she raised her head and looked at Guang Yuanzi and said, "The younger generation understands." ”

In fact, when Mu Qingyan sees the paper figures in Xincheng now, they are all engraved with the scene after the illusion of Transfiguration.

If a few years ago, the streets of Xincheng were full of paper figures, walking on the streets, as if coming to a country of paper people, then it was called an infiltration person.

Now, after years of hard work, these paper figures have all saved up enough contribution points to exchange for the Transfiguration technique.

One by one, they regained their human form.

In addition, the paper figure has no divine sense, so he can't see through the transfiguration.

For them, there is no difference between who they are now and who they were when they were alive.

And that's not all.

As the paper figures regained their appearance, many men and women began to form families again.

It's just that they are essentially paper people after all, and they can't give birth to offspring.

After leading Mu Qingyan to visit the industries on Guangyuan Island.

Guangyuanzi said bluntly: "In the future, I want you to create a sales channel for me to sell various products produced on Guangyuan Island." ”

Hear the words.

Mu Qingyan thought for a while and said: "Senior, the only thing that can be sold directly on Guangyuan Island for the time being is Yuxiang Wine, do you want me to open a restaurant?" ”

"Well, restaurants, taverns, pubs."

Guang Yuanzi nodded and said, "Let's build these sales channels first, we will definitely sell magic weapons and elixirs in the future, and it is impossible to operate these low-end industries all the time." ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingyan's heart also became a little hot.

Compared with the low-end industries of spiritual rice and spiritual wine, the most profitable industries in the immortal cultivation world are still the two major industries of magic weapons and spiritual pills.

Especially the elixir!

It's just that the threshold for operating the elixir industry is too high.

Not to mention the operation of ordinary monks, it is enough to buy elixirs on weekdays.

"However, in what capacity should the younger generation run these industries?"

It has not been a day or two since Mu Qingyan came to the Yaoyuan Water Realm, she knows the unspoken rules of the Yaoyuan Water Realm, there is no backer behind her, and it is impossible to make an industry bigger.

For example, Zhao Dexing of Yuxiang Building, just selling Yuxiang wine, was made difficult by the Yan family.

Guang Yuanzi pondered for a moment and said, "From now on, your external identity will be my concubine." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Qingyan immediately blushed.

"You don't want to?"

"It's not, it's just just"

I don't know why, at this moment, Su Ming's figure actually appeared in Mu Qingyan's mind.

Long.

Mu Qingyan bit her lip lightly, nodded and said, "The juniors are all on the orders of the seniors. ”

"That's good, don't worry, it's just an identity, and this seat will not be lighter than you."

I don't know what I heard.

Mu shyly fled directly from the place.

Guang Yuanzi: "."

(End of chapter)