Chapter Ninety-Seven: I Propose to Sell Flowers

The deacons of the mission office are recommended by the Five Elements Gate. His humane name Bai Zhang is also a cultivator on the first floor of Yuanying, and he is the second disciple of the Five Elements Gate under the seat of Liu Zhenjun. Among the deacons from the ten major sects here, only two are not disciples of the sect master. But the identity of Wuliu Zhenjun is not low, he is the junior brother of the master of the Five Elements Gate, Chiyan Zhenjun. And the Five Elements Gate ranks third among the ten major sects. More than a month ago, after Chiyan Zhenjun came back from Taiyang Zhenjun's small banquet, he thought about it and went to discuss with his junior brother Wuliu Zhenjun: Who should be sent to be the deacon of this task?

Goyanagi understood as soon as he heard it. The senior brother of his family can't see the future of the Yuntian Yanwu Hall clearly at the moment, and he doesn't want to hurt the peace with the Immortal Sect Elders because of this. But at the same time, I don't want to save the face of Taiyang Zhenjun. Therefore, I do not plan to let my own disciples serve as the subordinates. At this time, he can only come forward in this vein.

He groaned slightly, imitating the style of his senior brother, and pushed the second apprentice out: "The second brother on my side has the most amiable temperament, let him go through the experience, what does the senior brother think?"

Chiyan Zhenqun was waiting for him to say this, and he responded with his mouth.

Therefore, the deacon of the mission office fell on the head of Master Bai Zhang.

Before coming, Wuliu Zhenjun specially summoned him to the front of the seat: "Second brother, this time, I will send you a word for the teacher." You put your palm over your hand. โ€

"Yes. Master Bai Zhang hurriedly put his right hand upwards and stretched out his right hand in front of the Master.

Wuliu Zhenjun leaned over, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and wrote the word "and" on the palm of the second apprentice.

And really just a normal way to write a word...... Venerable Bai Zhang shuddered, and hurriedly asked for a detailed explanation: "Master, ......"

Unexpectedly, Wuliu Zhenjun sat up straight and waved his hand to interrupt him: "Go." โ€

There was no way, Master Bai Zhang had no choice but to retire.

From the moment he left his master's cave, he pondered the word "harmony" given by his masterโ€”not the spiritual word he imagined, but the most ordinary word written in the palm of his hand. What do you mean? Is it the "harmony" that values harmony, or the "harmony" that is muddy? Also, mixing is also "harmony"!

Until now, he hadn't figured it out.

However, there is one thing that he understands all too well. That is, the Yuntian Yanwutang is now like a chicken rib to the sect. Therefore, if he causes something in the martial arts hall, as long as it does not involve the face of the sect, he will not think that the sect will support him.

And these so-called fellow disciples sitting around the table, none of them just want to maximize their interests in the martial arts hall.

With his cultivation and prestige, without the support of the sect, he would not be able to carry these wolf-like guys at all. Now Senior Brother He of Hongyunmen has set a precedent and uses coercion to smash people if he doesn't say a word. If he tried his best to protect his food, if someone seized the loophole in his words and took the opportunity to release coercion to smash him, wouldn't he become Senior Brother He's second? On the other hand, if he couldn't even protect his own one-third of an acre of land, he would also lose the face of the sect. After I go back, I still can't pay the errand.

In a hurry, he thought of Deputy Hall Master Shen. As soon as his mind moved, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the upper right.

Well, when I thought that the task was under the jurisdiction of the deputy hall master, Master Bai Zhang was not the only one.

When Ye Gang was reading the jade slip, the rest of the deacons secretly glanced at Deputy Hall Master Shen.

Shen Yun lowered his eyes slightly, his face was still faint, but he only felt very funny in his heart. At the same time, it is also a pity for Taiyang Zhenjun - Taiyang Zhenjun is completely sincere and serves the world. However, these people, as well as the masters and sects behind them, only have their own selfish interests.

But the catastrophe is about to come true, so, no matter what, the Yuntian Martial Arts Hall must be opened. This is also the reason why Taiyang Zhenjun knows the virtue of these people very well, and he also came to the door in person one by one to lobby them.

Realizing the painstaking efforts of Taiyang Zhenjun, he took away the distracting thoughts in his heart, raised his eyes, moved the fingers of his right hand slightly, and picked a blooming water lily from the pool on the table, and played with it in his hand at will.

I don't know why, it was obviously a very ordinary move, and the deacons couldn't help but think of the previous Senior Brother He of Hongyunmen who left in embarrassment with a colorful face.

Among all the people present, Li Qiongzhi's cultivation was the lowest, and he couldn't help but shiver.

What does it mean? Ye Gang held Yu Jian's right hand and tightened imperceptibly, continued to finish the last sentence, turned his head, and looked at Shen Yun: "Deputy Hall Master Shen likes lotus flowers?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Yun pulled out the petals of the flower, revealing the stamen inside: "Hall Master, look, this flower is sick." โ€

Ye Gang looked at it and said in surprise: "Why are there white spots on the core?" The flowers look very delicate, but the core inside is full of large and small white spots, like a leprosy. It's disgusting. The thought that the lotus flowers in the entire pond might have such white spots made him feel bad.

Li Qiong stood up from the high-backed chair: "Subordinate ......"

At this time, Shen Yun interrupted him and said, "I only found this one to be sick." The white patches have not yet spread. Pluck this one, and you'll be fine. โ€

That's good. Ye Gang felt much better, but there was a question in his heart: Listening to the meaning of Shen Yun's words, he had already secretly used his divine sense to probe into the flowers one by one and check them. Have a good meeting, what a little desertion he has!

"Hall Master, can I give an opinion?" Shen Yun spoke again.

Ye Gang's left eyelid jumped inexplicably. He froze and asked, "What opinion?"

Shen Yun pointed to the flower in his hand and said, "Advancing the flowering date of this flower will definitely cost some spirit stones, right? Also, we have also built a lot of flower beds in other places in the Yanwu Hall. Throughout the year, it can be said that there are seasonal flowers and plants every month. Raising them also costs a lot of spirit stones. In the discussion just now, we mentioned more than once the need to act frugally. I thought, so many flowers and plants, it costs a lot, just look at it, it's a pity. It is better to make reasonable use of these flowers and plants. For example, the lotus flower in this pond cannot be used for medicine or eaten, but it is beautiful to grow, and it is not its flowering period now, so it is very fresh on the market. If you sell it, you should sell it. The proceeds from the sale are then used to supplement the cost of flower and plant maintenance. This is called raising flowers and plants. I don't know what Hall Master, or what do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, someone cut it in their hearts - a little family!

Ye Gang also has a numb scalp. Zhengqingmen opened a martial arts hall, but it turned out to be supplemented by selling flowers?

Of course, it's one thing to think so in your heart. But you can't say that. His eyebrows moved, and he was about to refuse to come, only to hear Shen Yun chuckle, tear off a petal from the flower in his hand, and said: "I know, most of you are from the ten major sects, and you are used to being wealthy, so you don't look down on such petty profits." The income from the hard work of selling flowers, after a year, is not enough for you to buy a pot of good wine. But now that we are acting in the martial arts hall, the spirit stone has been spent like water, but so far there is no entry of a spirit stone. Don't dare to compare your waist with the ten major sects. โ€

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