Chapter 683 Nine Yuan Spirit Ginseng owes a lot of debt
"Childe,"
A few days later, the maid at the peak of the foundation building on duty came to the front, pressed the hilt of the sword, and bowed slightly: "Kong Yuling and Baihualing, the two alternate maids, have completed the investigation again. ”
In fact, every alternate maid has this process, especially the two who are sensitive to their identities, and they have already been investigated thoroughly, and there is nothing suspicious, which will appear in the report.
At this time, the same personnel from the relevant institutions personally led the team and rechecked it again.
"Back then, under your blow, the three-tailed fox clan and the five-colored peacock clan were almost wiped out, and the descendants of the demon kingdom such as the Peacock King and the Hundred Flowers Demon King were even more important, and the existence of many attentions was already extinct."
"Kong Yuling and Bai Hualing are both from the bloodline of the demon royal family in the past, and they have no direct grudges against you, and the people who intersect have passed at least three generations."
"They were all born during the reign of the Hei clan, and their inheritance is missing."
"After several conscience tests, no signs of resentment were found, and the political qualifications were met."
As for indirect hatred,
The entire demon clan has the same thing as the Tushan Ancestor back then, which goes without saying, it is a big premise, something that already exists.
"So be it, cultivate as usual, don't discriminate, and don't treat each other with a green eye."
Jiang Ding said lightly and skipped not to mention it.
Tu Shan's maid is reliable, but her ability is also limited, and she is limited to the foundation building realm.
However, he was not prepared to spend a lot of time doing a Jindan-level or Yuanying-level investigation to rule out a one-in-10,000 possibility.
No, you don't.
Immortal cultivators, the great power belongs to themselves, even if they have different intentions, they can be suppressed by turning their palms, and the oath of the Taoist soldiers is also extremely restrained, and they can't turn the sky.
"Yes."
The maid on duty bowed and retreated, and her figure gradually disappeared.
Jiang Ding's divine sense swept away, the school of the alternate maid was already in session, and Gong Caiyu, Dongzang and other peak maids were teaching the ignorant human demon girls the knowledge of cultivating immortals they needed, so as to prepare for the future cultivation of the Tushan maid's inheritance technique "Tianguang Yaoyang Sword Codex".
He himself also attends classes every few months.
It's not that it can't be more, it can speed up the growth of the maid.
That is, lazy.
I don't know if it's the laziness brought by the body, or if it's the wisp of his soul itself, but that's the result anyway.
As for the quasi-third-order Dao soldier flying sword required for the official Tu Mountain maid, entrusting the Xianmen refiner to refine it is to ensure that the quality and price are low, or the ancient method of refining.
The cost is very small for him today.
"The Taoist soldiers in the land of the Three Kingdoms are like this, and the next one is the government affairs are ......"
Jiang Ding rubbed his eyebrows.
This is the first time he has started to deal with government affairs after an interval of six years, and he only started after vaguely sensing the ontological gaze, usually in a daze, letting the Tushan maid group deal with it on their own, and there is a lot of backlog.
"There is a foundation building called Fang Zhishan Li's family...... Well, Ancestor, it's time to break through the Golden Pill, anyway, it has the ability to cause a catastrophe, and this person also has some chances, do you want to refer to the handling methods of the Seven Feather Sect, the Blood Slaughter Hall and other forces......"
"No, you don't."
Jiang Ding commented: "Let him break through, and then warn, it is not allowed, and it is not allowed to develop any forces in the land of the Three Kingdoms. ”
"It's always going to be like this in the future."
In this regard, Jiang Ding is generous.
But he can't share the money in his pocket, it's okay to work for Tushan Xiancheng to earn money.
"A group of foundation building peak monks of Tushan Immortal City are seeking a way to break through the golden pill...... If you want merit, merit is enough, give it to them, just handle it normally, as long as people don't violate the law of Xiancheng, they don't need to restrict anything. ”
"Lingbao Chamber of Commerce Jin Dan requests an audience ......"
"The first batch to the third batch of Tushan maids have gone to Beiyuan, intending to participate in the battle of the royal court to seek the ......"
"Senator of the Agricultural Palace, Jiuyuan Lingshen Chun, the third baby wants to see me? After being blocked, apply for a ...... once a year"
Jiang Ding thought for a moment and said, "This guy can see, how can I say that he is also a third-order top-grade spirit ginseng, and its value is much more valuable than most fourth-order elixirs, and it can help people break through the Yuan Infant." ”
"Although I don't need it, my fleet chief of staff An Siyan and fleet deputy commander Jin Lingfeng seem to need it."
The order was passed out, and it didn't take long.
Shout!
A yellow light clinged to the ground, and the flying earth escaped, revealing the appearance of a palm-sized nine-yuan spirit ginseng spring three babies.
He is still small, but his temperament has matured a lot, wearing a majestic robe, and he really has the momentum of being on top for a long time.
Of course, this is the truth.
If you want to take charge of the position of Senator of the Agricultural Palace, tens of thousands of spiritual farmers will obey his orders and go to cultivate the spiritual fields everywhere, not daring to be perfunctory in the slightest.
Tu Shan Immortal City's financial report income has recovered so quickly over the years, soaring from 30 million lower grade spirit stones to 60 million, and he has a share of his credit.
"Give money!"
Chun Sanwa said neatly.
"What money?"
Jiang Ding asked rhetorically: "Every year, I have people give it to you on time, don't talk nonsense about my reputation, I am not a person who owes others money." ”
"But that's not right!"
"I'm a third-order top-level spirit ginseng, comparable to the fourth-order!"
Chun Sanwa said angrily: "You only give me second-order spiritual fertilizer, is this appropriate?" Why don't you give Gong Caiyu a first-order heaven and earth treasure, she will build the foundation! ”
He has crossed paths with many maids over the years, and of course he has also inquired about their fortunes, and he suddenly became unbalanced.
"You're not like them."
"You owe me money, and you're working to pay off your debts."
Jiang Ding smiled and said, "Do you remember the matter of rent?" You go outside to inquire, you owe money to work to pay off your debts, and you still have a monthly salary, where is there such a good thing in ten miles and eight towns? ”
"Yes, yes."
"You're better than me, I admit it."
The anger on Chun Sanwa's face disappeared instantly, and she smiled and said, "Uncle, tell me, how can you give me third-order and fourth-order spiritual fertilizer?" Maybe after I break through the fourth order, I can work better and faster for you, uncle. ”
The majesty of his body was gone, and the flattery was incomparable.
In fact, I scolded the damn stinky peel in my heart, and when Lao Tzu broke through the fourth order, he slipped away in a blink of an eye, leaving your kid with no money and no money, crying and regretting.
Jiang Ding did not speak.
An IOU, floating faintly, with an annual interest rate of three into six.
"You understand, right?"
"I understand, I understand, how I don't understand."
Jiuyuan Lingshen Chun Sanwa showed a bitter face and signed on it: "Aren't you just in love with Lao Tzu's body and want to do whatever you want?" As long as you can break through the fourth order, it's easy to say. ”
"Don't do that."
"You love my business, don't talk so lewdly."
Jiang Ding rolled his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a pile of third-order spiritual fertilizer fell to the ground, mixed with two bags of valuable fourth-order ginseng spiritual fertilizer, obviously prepared.
"Not bad."
Chun Sanwa didn't care about anything else, hugged a bag of fourth-order spiritual fertilizer, and took a deep breath, revealing a look of intoxication.
"Goods, very positive."
(End of chapter)