He Hongxue skillfully took out the contract in triplicate, dripped a drop of his own blood, and handed it to the row of elders opposite. Several elders in the Spirit Rhino Valley looked at each other, and finally the Elder of the Ring took action, and he also dripped a drop of his own blood.

"Okay, this is considered to be the signing of the contract, and in the future, your disciples will come to our company with tokens to handle business, and they will all enjoy discounts and gifts."

Elder Lingxi Valley bowed his hand in return: "He Daoyou is a well-known Yuanying power, and there is Yuyuntai behind him, we naturally trust, but the specific operation matters ......"

"Elders don't have to worry, as it is written in the contract, I will send people to your sect to be stationed on a permanent basis, and the disciples can choose a variety of contracts that suit them." He Hongxue put the two contracts on the table for both parties to understand, and he put away two of them, and handed the remaining one to the ordination elder.

After participating in the banquet set up for her by Lingxi Valley, He Hongxue took out her own gold pen, drew a flying boat out of thin air, and flew in the direction of Yuyuntai.

Not long after she set off, the jade she was wearing flashed with a rainbow light—it was a signal that her monks had contacted her to make an insurance claim appraisal. He Hongxue didn't dare to slack off, took out the sound transmission stone and shook it twice, and a familiar voice came from the sound transmission stone: "Uncle Shi, this is on the bank of the Qing River thirty miles east of Yang City, and there are two Daoists from the Xuanzhen Sword Sect who were injured by demonic beasts, and they urgently need to be evaluated!" ”

Before He Hongxue could reply, the other party cut off the transmission of thousands of miles. The work of injury identification was just assigned to the disciples under her disciple not long ago, why is it specially transmitted to her at this moment. With this doubt, He Hongxue circled a map with a golden pen, and clicked a positioning point thirty miles east of Yangcheng, and the flying boat galloped away in that direction.

Before Qinghe, He Hongxue felt the breath of a demonic beast lingering, and she probably knew the reason why the disciple transmitted the voice to her. Sure enough, I saw from a distance a Yuyuntai disciple struggling to support himself in the precarious defensive formation, and the two Xuanzhen Sword Sect disciples behind him struggled to lift their swords and rise up.

However, they were facing a three-foot-tall high-level demonic beast, frantically attacking the crumbling shield with blood-stained claws, and no facial features could be seen on its pitch-black head, only a bloody mouth that seemed to be laughing wildly.

Seeing this, He Hongxue tapped the flying boat between his feet and disappeared suddenly, and the golden pen of the falling body suddenly waved out three feet long from his sleeve, and he recited in his mouth: "Painting shapes, Taoism is natural!" In an instant, a tornado appeared out of thin air to hold up her body, and among the clouds, she waved a gold pen with both hands, and her mouth kept saying: "Draw shapes, all things are based on!" ”

The ink splashed between the wave of the gold pen, and a pitch-black tiger-headed broadsword gradually took shape in the thick of ink, He Hongxue put the pen into his sleeve and reached into the ink ball with his left hand, and dragged the one-person-high knife out, and the wind was coming to the top of the head of the demonic beast, and at the same time, the majestic true yuan of the Yuan infant level was transported, which was the orthodox Yuyuntai Dao method: "Pleiades Wanjun!" ”

The ink-colored broadsword seemed to be really heavy at this moment, and it slashed straight down with He Hongxue's body, and actually split the high-level demonic beast in half that the three of them couldn't deal with. The ink-colored blade dissipated after killing the demonic beast, leaving only a few feet deep on the ground, which showed the strength of the ink knife.

He Hongxue stood among the wreckage of the demonic beast, and pulled his bloodstained robe with some disgust. The stump of the demonic beast that had been split in half was still twitching, and He Hongxue squatted down and was about to examine it further, only to hear the Yuyuntai disciple behind him shouting: "Uncle be careful!" ”

Before the words fell, a huge wave protruded from the Qinghe River not far away, and a dark green figure took the back of He Hongxue, who was squatting, under the cover of the water wave. The disciples of the Xuanzhen Sword Sect desperately lifted their swords and jumped up, but they were finally a step too late.

As soon as the dark green figure came into contact with He Hongxue, an explosion occurred, and the sound was deafening, and the smoke was billowing and it was impossible to see what was happening for a while.

When the smoke cleared, the Yuyuntai disciples hurriedly stepped forward. I saw He Hongxue standing there neatly, but there was more dust and smoke from the explosion on the robe, and it seemed that it was not a big problem.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Don't come here, I'm fine, it's dangerous." That being said, but with her primordial ability, she knew that the danger lurked in the water, and the explosion just now was nothing more than a "palm thunder" that she threw with all her might—a self-defense weapon developed by Yuyuntai for every disciple who went out to practice—and she used it to blast the attacker more than ten meters away.

The gold pen slipped out of He Hongxue's left sleeve, drawing an ink-colored circle around her body to protect her, and she approached the demon who was blown up by her and vomited blood and couldn't get up, she instinctively felt that there was something to be found in this demon. She was only a few steps away from it when another black figure burst out of the water, dragging the half-dead demon into the turbulence and disappearing.

can take people away from the eyes of the Yuan Infant Great Power, and the cultivation of the black shadow cannot be underestimated.

The ink circles around him spread out as if in water, and after He Hongxue confirmed that there was no more demon breath around, she turned back to investigate the situation of the three disciples.

The two disciples of the Xuanzhen Sword Sect are not optimistic, one of the abdomen was deeply split by the claws of the demonic beast, and if it was deeper, it would really be "broken in the liver and intestines", and one had multiple fractures, not to mention that the spiritual power of the two was nearly exhausted, and He Hongxue was one step too late, and the two of them would fall here.

With such a serious injury, can you still raise your sword and rise up at the last moment, are the disciples of the Xuanzhen Sword Sect so indestructible? He Hongxue helped them briefly heal their injuries while helping them contact the disciple in charge of rescue in the door to come to contact.

"Have you both bought Yuyuntai's insurance?"

The two sword cultivators nodded, reported their names, and the Yuyuntai disciples on the side opened the treasure bag, and they really couldn't gather extra spiritual power, He Hongxue didn't embarrass him, took the treasure bag, and the tip of the gold pen flashed a touch of golden light, and the two spiritual deeds flew out of the treasure bag.

"We're only responsible for claims, not rescue." He Hongxue muttered while checking the insurance content of the two sword cultivators, ""Basic Personal Safety Insurance for Going Out for Training, both of them signed this insurance before going out of the mountain, and the corresponding insurance content includes the basic compensation for physical injuries and spiritual base injuries, the loss rate is not very high, but it can basically cover the cost of treatment for the two of them." ”

While speaking, He Hongxue probed the spiritual base of the two sword cultivators, fortunately, she came in time, the spiritual foundation of the two sword cultivators was not seriously damaged, and they were all within the scope of cultivation and restoration.

"Yuyuntai's grace to save each other, my brother and sister will definitely repay each other." One of the sword cultivators, who was slightly injured, squeezed out this sentence of thanks from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry about it, it's just a matter of raising your hands, I'm here to identify the injuries, it's not good to come to identify two corpses......" He Hongxue didn't finish speaking, and Liu Rong, a disciple of Yuyuntai on the side, hurriedly coughed lightly and interrupted her unobtrusive words.

"So what the hell is going on, how did you, an injury evaluator, become a lifeguard." He Hongxue felt that there was something wrong with his words, and asked about Liu Rong as soon as he changed his words.

"The disciple only received the signal of injury identification, and when he arrived, he only saw two sword cultivators with some skin injuries, and there were some demonic beast wrecks around." Liu Rong pointed to the monster that was split by He Hongxue and was completely dead at this time, "It's that thing, we all thought it was dead at the time, so I called up the file and prepared to identify the injuries for the two Taoist friends, who knew that those wreckage suddenly merged and reorganized when we were talking and were stronger than before, and thanks to the two Taoist friends who fought hard to fight me, I can support you Uncle Shi." ”

Liu Rong was obviously a little frightened and stable, and explained the situation clearly in one breath. Although he is running around on weekdays, he mostly does basic insurance injury identification, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation, but fortunately, he is clever enough to contact He Hongxue in the fastest time, and only then did he snatch three lives from the hands of the monster.

He Hongxue signed the appraisal in duplicate, one was handed to Liu Rong for him to go back for archiving, and the other was put on the two sword cultivators, so that they could go directly to Yuyuntai's office in Xuanzhen Sword Gate to collect the claim after they went back.

When the people from the Xuanzhen Sword Sect came to take the two away, it was another round of thanks, He Hongxue hurriedly sent them away, and gave Liu Rong some spiritual power to let him go back to Yuyuntai to recuperate.

"Won't Uncle Shi return with me?"

He Hongxue shook his head, saying that he still had something to do, let him go first, and he called out the flying boat and headed to the east.

More than ten years ago, He Hongxue broke through the Yuan Infant and became a seventy-two-year-old genius among the world's great powers, and was on an equal footing with those more than two hundred years old town sect elders, so that Yuyuntai had become solid and prosperous after the head of the family soared five hundred years ago.

In addition to the current head of Yuyuntai, there is another genius Yuanying monk, and he can finally get rid of the reputation of "eating the old book".

However, this genius, who has been deviant from the beginning of cultivating immortals, seems to be unable to find his life goal for a while after breaking through the Yuan Infant. From the day he stepped into the Yuanying realm, he occupied the highest point of Yuyuntai, that is, the place where the ancestor of Yuyuntai soared five hundred years ago - Dream Viewing Rock, and one squat is ten years. Just when the doorman wondered if she was squatting and couldn't get up because of her numb legs, and she was embarrassed to shout, she drew a flying carpet with a gold pen and sent herself to the master.

"Senior brother! I've got it! ”

"Speak slowly." Her senior brother in charge was drinking tea while looking through the annual financial report sent by the elder steward, and he didn't raise his head to this senior sister who had been pretending to be a sculpture for ten years.

He Hongxue was still squatting on the painted flying carpet, her eyes bright, "In the past ten years, I have seen the disciples of the sect go out early and return late, some people go out happily and go home safely, some people have small injuries, some people lack arms and legs, and some people don't ......come back at all."

The boss became a little interested in his words, and looked up at her and motioned for her to continue.

"I'm very heartbroken, it's okay to say that the little injury is okay, those disabled and dead disciples, what are they going to do, what are their families going to do?"

"Choosing to cultivate immortals is life and death, and you will bear the consequences." The head thought he was going to say something, "Monk Shouyuan is longer than ordinary people, and their families have long forgotten about them." ”

He Hongxue shook his head: "I mean, what if someone can provide them with money to protect them?" ”

The boss picked up the financial report again and looked at it: "We are not a charity. ”

"Of course we can't pay for nothing, let them pay us first, and if they have an accident, we will pay it back in multiplication."

"If nothing happens......" The head began to understand what He Hongxue meant.

"It's okay not to give money, it's as simple as that." He Hongxue took out a gold pen, drew a piece of paper in the void, and drew a flow chart for the senior brother in charge, "We can use the money we receive to buy and sell, and make money with money." ”

The head of the house put aside the teacup and the financial report, and propped his head in his hand to signal her to continue.

"I've calculated in the past ten years, and the accident rate of a disciple on a mission is directly proportional to the degree of injury." Feeling the impatient gaze of the senior brother in charge, she cleared her throat and continued, "We can list different compensation conditions, let the disciples of different levels choose by themselves, the compensation for low-level tasks is less, and the compensation for high-level tasks is more, and we also need to find professionals to identify whether there is a suspicion of injury fraud." ”

The head was silent for a moment, and added: "Or only take care of those injuries that can't be faked." ”

He Hongxue slapped the table happily: "Senior brother, you are so smart." ”

"Fetch my crystals." The boss straightened up, spread out the paper, and prepared to write. He Hongxue squatted on the flying carpet and took his glasses on the shelf: "You haven't treated your eyes all these years?" ”

"I'm too lazy to get it, why don't you come down." The head of the house studied ink with one hand, and took the glasses handed over by He Hongxue with the other.

"My legs are numb, I can't get up......"

A week later, the two drew up a specific charter, and founder He Hongxue named her big project: "Insurance." ”

"Cover the risk, you can." The Jindan Female Cultivator, who is in charge of Yuyuntai's financial power, continued to read this plan and nodded, "Yuyuntai suffered heavy losses due to the Great War a hundred years ago, and almost all of the older elders have fallen, and there are many young disciples in the sect over the years, which can encourage them to practice more and practice with confidence." ”

Discipline Elder Jin Dan Period Male Cultivator Wei Chun nodded after reading the plan and handed the things to the next person.

What took over was Yang Yi, a male cultivator in the Jindan period who was in charge of the task management of his disciples: "You have been squancing for ten years, and you have been exposed to the wind and sun, so you made such a thing?" He stroked his hair, He Hongxue remembered that he saw him ten years ago when he was still purple hair, when he dyed it green.

"But...... That's possible. Yang Yi tied up his hair, revealing a face that had brought disaster to the country and the people, and looked at the plan carefully.

The head put down the teacup and clapped his hands: "The two who are not there haven't replied yet, since you both agree, then the majority of votes will pass, and He Hongxue and I will be the guarantors, no problem, right?" ”

Okay, okay, you two can do whatever you want to cultivate, who makes the realm of cultivating immortals supreme?

After several years of operation, He Hongxue's insurance business finally began to expand to other sects, relying on a very good personal relationship with Xuanzhen Jianmen, their claims office has been operating in Xuanzhen Jianmen for more than a year, and the revenue is acceptable, so she wants to expand her business to other sects. This time, she personally came forward to the contract with Lingxi Valley, which shows her sincerity.

Most of the monks in Lingxi Valley are medical cultivators, hanging pots to help the world, and rarely have conflicts with people. The sect is not big, but its status in the immortal cultivation world is not low, this time I can talk about the contract with them, He Hongxue will laugh out loud when he sits on the flying boat.

In the first year or two, they lost a lot of money because of system and management problems. In the past two years, she has gradually begun to make profits, and she even went to the scene of the accident to investigate the authenticity, so that the disciples who want to cheat the insurance money no longer dare to use their brains.

He Hongxue clicked the gold pen, and the account report appeared in front of her, she flipped through the pages one by one, and used the talent that made the entire immortal cultivation world blush on the report corrata.

"Ah, here, the calculation is wrong, the new account room still needs to practice more." She poured her spiritual power into the gold pen, and the tip of the pen turned cinnabar red, drawing a circle on the erroneous account.

Just when she finished calculating the accounts, the sky was changing, and she was so obsessed with settling accounts that she had just noticed a thundercloud above her head.

"Not good! Yes......! ”

After the deafening thunder, there was no trace of the flying boat in the sky.

If you drill money, you will be struck by lightning. - He Hongxue