Listening to Murong Jing, as long as the formation did not need Yuan Shi, Ling Jingyao naturally would not have any opinions, and after the three of them discussed the arrangement of the formation inside the door, Ling Jingyao and Fang Yan said goodbye and left.

"Brother Fang, you really did me a great favor this time." In mid-air, Ling Jingyao let out a long sigh of relief as if she had let go of a heavy burden.

"I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself." Fang Yan smiled and corrected, "Don't forget, we have an agreement, and I just want to get that medicinal herb from you for free." And that's just the beginning. ”

Ling Jingyao stared at him quietly through the cloak on her head, a soft color appeared in her eyes, and her heart was inexplicably much calmer.

"Brother Fang, what are you going to do next?" Ling Jingyao asked with great interest, through the success of today's matter, her confidence in the dialect has increased a lot.

"Do everything you can to improve the strength of the disciples in the sect." Fang Yan seemed to have made up his mind, and he said without thinking about it: "A force cannot be supported by one or two people." Even if it is really supported, it is just an empty shell. If you want to grow, you must make all the disciples in the sect strong. Only then will your opponents be jealous of you. ”

"How to improve?" Ling Jingyao asked softly.

"How many Soul Condensing Pills do you have?"

Ling Jingyao was stunned for a moment, but immediately replied: "Including the one that Bai Ju often sent over last time, it's only fifty or sixty." ”

"How many people in the door have reached the tenth level of vitality?"

"At least eighty or ninety of them."

"Eighty or ninety?" Fang Yan frowned slightly, and said, "Within three days, you have to find a way to get some more Soul Condensing Pills, and then distribute one to everyone who has reached the tenth level of Yuan Qi." ”

"One for each person?" Ling Jingyao's tone was a little hesitant, "Is this okay?" ”

"Whether it works or not, we have to at least give them hope. Since we want to restore the vitality of Qingzhu Pavilion, we must first let our disciples see hope and let them see our determination. Fang Yan said: "These eighty or ninety people, even if ten of them are promoted, or even one person succeeds in the promotion, we will make a lot of money." With these ten people from the Soul Condensing Realm, the strength of Qingzhu Pavilion has increased to another level. ”

Ling Jingyao didn't speak.

Fang Yan glanced at her, thinking that she was reluctant to give up those Soul Condensing Pills, so he explained: "Miss Ling, if you really want to get Qingzhu Pavilion back on its feet, these expenses are essential. You must know that in the future, the Qingzhu Pavilion will still need them to protect it. They are strong, and they will be strong in the future. ”

"I'm not feeling sorry for these Soul Condensing Pills." Ling Jingyao sighed lightly, "I'm just worried that those disciples who haven't advanced to the Soul Condensing Realm will be too disappointed." I don't want to be self-defeating. ”

"You don't have to worry, just because they didn't make the cut doesn't mean they don't have a chance." Fang Yan smiled: "When the time comes, I will arrange some tasks, as long as they can complete those tasks, they can also obtain the Soul Condensing Pill again." ”

"Oh?" Ling Jingyao let out an unexpected soft sound from her mouth.

"I haven't figured out exactly what to do, but before that, I need you to give me a copy of the information of the disciples in the sect, and it is best to clearly indicate how many people there are at each strength level. In addition to that, you also need to open the door to recruit disciples. ”

"Recruiting disciples?" Listening to these familiar words, Ling Jingyao was in a trance for a while.

It's a word she's not heard in a long time.

"If I really want to open the door to recruit disciples, I'm afraid it will cost a huge amount of money, and I may not be able to support it." Ling Jingyao was a little unconfident in her heart.

"It's none of my business, it's something that you, the pavilion master, are trying to figure out." Fang Yan spread his hands helplessly, and said: "In the recruitment of disciples, you must strictly control it, only recruit potential disciples, you had better send your disciples to some affiliated islands to look for them, you don't necessarily have to wait for others to find you as before." Because there is a threshold of the Yuan Stone on this island, there are many people who have never entered, and among these people, there are some potential disciples. ”

"Go into those annexed islands to find it?" Ling Jingyao was stunned for a moment, her tone was surprised, and then she lowered her head and pondered.

After thinking about it for a moment, she sighed a little. I have to admit that this method of dialect is indeed feasible. She had lived in this sea area for so many years, but she had never seen any force take the initiative to recruit disciples on other islands.

The dialect is right, these three main islands will definitely have many talented disciples blocked out because of the threshold of that piece of Yuan Stone. If those disciples can be recruited, it will be of great benefit to Qingzhu Pavilion.

"I see, I'll take care of it." Ling Jingyao nodded heavily, and made up her mind.

"As for Yuanshi's affairs, I'll figure it out."

Fang Yan naturally didn't have any opinions, his own Yuan Shi was not enough, so naturally it was impossible to spend time earning Yuan Shi for Qingzhu Pavilion.

Seeing that the main peak was already ahead, the two of them sped up and flew over.

"Hey, they're back?" When she saw several figures standing below, she let out another soft sound from her mouth.

Fang Yan glanced downward, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he fell downward.

"I've seen the Pavilion Master...... A beautiful woman in her twenties walked over quickly, but when she saw the dialect following Ling Jingyao clearly, the words in her mouth stopped abruptly, and she said in surprise: "Gong...... Childe, why are you here? ”

This girl is the beautiful girl who Fang Yan rescued from the hands of the Giant Spirit Gate when he returned from the sea. Looking at her surprised appearance, it was obvious that she had just returned from going to sea, and she hadn't had time to hear the disciples in the sect tell her stories about dialects.

Fang Yan smiled, but didn't say anything.

However, Ling Jingyao glanced back at Fang Yan with some confusion, and then said curiously to the beautiful girl: "Qiaoyue, have you seen him?" ”

The beautiful girl nodded hurriedly, and quickly spoke the dialect she encountered outside the island. Look at her like this.

"Brother Fang, have you ever been to sea?" Ling Jingyao looked at Fang Yan with a surprised expression.

"I had nothing to do, so I went out for a walk." Fang Yan nodded.

"Shopping?" Ling Jingyao smiled bitterly in her heart, naturally she wouldn't believe this reason, but she wouldn't ask anything more because she was smart.

"Qiaoyue, this is the newly promoted elder in the door, the dialect elder Fang." After speaking, she said to Fang Yan again: "Brother Fang, her name is Qiaoyue, and she is a powerful disciple in the sect. ”

"Elder?" Qiao Yue was taken aback, and looked at her pavilion master with a shocked expression, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Elder Fang was sent back by the old pavilion master from the land." Looking at Qiao Yue's sluggish appearance, Ling Jingyao explained simply. Looking at her like this, it is obvious that she is very valued very much.

"Old Pavilion Master?" Qiao Yue's eyes radiated a light violently, "The old pavilion master is back?" ”

"The old pavilion master still has important things to do, so he can't come back for the time being." Ling Jingyao explained two sentences simply.

"Qiaoyue has seen the elder, and Elder Xie saved his life that day." Qiao Yue quickly came back to her senses, and saluted Fang Yan with a happy face, and all kinds of doubts in her heart suddenly disappeared. The man in front of him is an elder in his own door, so what he did that day can be explained.

"No need to be polite." Fang Yan didn't like these red tapes, and waved his hand, and Qiao Yue's body couldn't bend down.

"Qiaoyue, you just came back, let's go down and rest first." Ling Jingyao ordered: "Come to see me after you are rested, I have something to explain to you." ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master." Qiao Yue answered, then handed over a bag of things, saluted Fang Yan again, and left with a happy face.

Obviously, there was suddenly an elder in the door, and it was an elder who she had a good impression of, which made her a little excited.

"Is this a demon pill?" Fang Yan looked at the cloth bag in Ling Jingyao's hand.

Ling Jingyao nodded.

"How many disciples are still outside the island?"

"Just them." Ling Jingyao said softly: "The disciples in the sect all take turns to go to sea, and until a group of disciples come back, the other disciples are not allowed to go out. Moreover, these disciples who went out were all voluntary. ”

"How often do you encounter dangers like those days?"

"Occasionally." Ling Jingyao said: "I told them not to go out of the safe area of this sea, so that even if they encounter danger, they will not hurt their lives." But in order to hunt more demon pills, they still secretly went to sea. ”

"All these demon pills belong to the door?" The dialect was curious.

"Nope." Ling Jingyao shook her head and said, "Half of it will be handed over, and the remaining half will be divided equally among the disciples who go to sea." ”

Fang Yan nodded thoughtfully, and glanced in the direction where Qiaoyue had left, with a deep groaning expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Fang, do you think I'm selfish?" Ling Jingyao suddenly asked, "I knew that it was very dangerous outside the island, and I let them go out to hunt demon pills. ”

"Nope." Fang Yan shook his head disapprovingly, and said, "Going to sea to experience is also of great benefit to them. It would be selfish to let them hide on this island all the time, and it would not be a good thing to be too comfortable, and after a long time, their strength would definitely be greatly reduced. ”

Ling Jingyao sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.

Fang Yan glanced at her and shook his head gently, secretly saying that the burden that had been pressed on her over the years was indeed too heavy.

After a while, Ling Jingyao took a deep breath and began to explain the strength of the Qingzhu Pavilion disciples to the dialect. And this talk is more than half an hour.

After she finished speaking, Fang Yan directly said goodbye and left, and returned to his cave.

In the next three days, he needs to plan his plans for the next two years.