Time flies, and more than ten days have passed, and Wuling Mountain, where few outsiders come, has come several waves of monks one after another, and it has become lively again for a while.

At this time, it is the time when the personnel of the Wuling Mountain vein are replaced every three years and the resources are handed over.

Whether it is a sect or a loose cultivator, people will be sent to collect resources.

Of course, the sect monks naturally get resources from the first four mines, but the casual cultivators are different, in addition to obtaining a resource, they will also stay in the fifth peak for three years, and they can cultivate and dig Yuan Shi or Spirit Stone.

Their duty is to obey the master of the mine to arrange to guard the fifth mine during these three years, but most of the time it will be fine, and they will usually go into the depths of the mine to dig.

At this time, in the lobby of the Fifth Mine Mansion, there were hundreds of monks of different cultivation levels sitting or standing, talking about something from time to time.

It's just that the people who are standing are all Zhuji and a very small number of Qi Refining Cultivators, and the people who are sitting are all Sect Masters with condensed breaths.

Because of the change in the rules of the Fifth Mining Mansion, the casual cultivation that could have left after the expiration of three years was invariably left on their own, intending to gather more resources and find a stable place to cultivate.

What's more, they settled directly in the mines, established a cave house, and prepared to settle down.

Most of these people are low-cost cultivators, and those Sect Masters are just trying to get an extra share of the resources at their fingertips.

Now this Wuling Mountain vein, because of the extremely scarce spirit stones it produces, can no longer attract the attention of the Yuanying Sage, and it is basically controlled by the sect forces, resulting in the benefit of scattered cultivation becoming more and more reduced.

However, since Wang Mo arrived six years ago, the situation has improved greatly, and there is a trend of increase, so some Sect Masters have once again turned their minds to this place.

After all, as long as he is a Sect Master, as long as he stays in Wuling Mountain for three years, he can get a lot of resources, and there is an additional resource for the other three years, but if he does not show up for six consecutive years, the mine keeper can deduct his resources.

"I heard that this time it was a scattered cultivator from other places who presided over the distribution of resources this time, I wonder if Brother Zhang has ever seen this sage?"

A middle-aged-looking Sect Master was drinking tea while talking to an extremely young-looking Sect Master beside him.

"Hehe, I haven't seen this, but I have heard the master say that this person is quite unfathomable among the young generation in the mainland, but in just two hundred years, he has obtained the position of the Yuan Infant Sage, which can be called the first person in thousands of years!"

The young monk, dressed in a plain white robe, waved a folding fan in his hand, and said in a dashing manner.

It's just that when he spoke, he naturally revealed a sense of pride, and there was a sense of arrogance spontaneously.

"This senior must indeed have something extraordinary, but most of the things in the mainland are false, and they can't be true, but Brother Zhang, the master of the Absolute Wind Sage, is only three Jiazi years old, and he is already a late stage of cultivation in the end of the Dan, and he should be the first person in my scattered cultivation!"

The middle-aged monk bowed slightly, and then complimented slightly.

"The first person to be the first person to cultivate is not daring, with the Sage Lord here, who dares to be the first person?"

The young monk shook the folding fan lightly, and his mouth was full of excuses, but there was a sense of self-satisfaction on his face.

"Sect Master Zhang is too humble, who doesn't know that you are the cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Root, and there is a great sage as a teacher, who has such a cultivation at a young age, all missionaries can get married within five Jiazi, but in my opinion, presumably four Jiazi will do!"

Next to the two of them, an old man-like Sect Master said with envy on his face.

In the cultivation world, because the Yuanying Dzogchen monk is a person who is only one step away from entering the Great Cultivation of the Transformation of the Gods, the monks are all called the Great Sage to show respect.

Even if it is a primordial infant saint, when he sees such a monk of the same level, most of them will treat him with honorific titles.

Unexpectedly, this young man surnamed Zhang turned out to be a disciple of a great sage who cultivated loosely, no wonder the people around him were full of stammering.

"yes......"

"Not bad......"

For a while, the people around him, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, all echoed it.

It's just that there are also a few young-looking monks, although they didn't say much, but they turned their heads with slightly unsightly faces, as if they didn't want to deal with him.

These people, although they have the cultivation of the Dan, but they themselves have a completely different vitality, and it is obvious that their real age is not very old.

Talent or background, their cultivation experience, destined to have a sense of arrogance in themselves, even if their background is not as good as that of the late Sage of the Yuan Infant, but they will not lick their faces to pat themselves.

"Steward Liu, steward Yu is here!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched shout supported a long tone, coming from outside the hall, and in an instant, most of the noise in the hall disappeared, leaving only a few voices whispering to ask something.

"Who are these Stewards Liu and Stewards Yu? Wasn't they in charge of the Waiting-in-Waiting? Could it be that the new Mansion Lord removed them?"

The young monk surnamed Zhang tilted his head indifferently and asked the people around him.

"Brother Zhang didn't know, six years ago, when the lord of the mansion took office, he sorted out the mine mansion, and the original stewards and deacons were all sent back to the original mine mansion, and at that time it was Liu Lushan who accepted his fate as the steward, but this steward has never heard of it, and it should be the person who has just accepted his fate in the past two years!"

The middle-aged monk seemed to have experienced the events of the year, and briefly told about it.

"Oh, this Mansion Master is extremely bold, and he dares to provoke the other two Mansion Masters!"

The young monk raised his eyebrows and nodded noncommittally, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of disdain that could not be detected.

While everyone was watching, an old man and a woman in pink clothes, surrounded by four middle-aged monks, slowly walked into the hall and walked towards the top position.

Those two people are Liu Lushan and Yu Miaohan.

"Old decay Liu Lushan, thanks to the attention of the lord of the mansion, accepted his fate as the manager of the mine government, presided over the distribution of resources, and met all of you here!"

When he came to the first place, Liu Lushan waved his sleeve robe slightly, bowed to the hall, and introduced himself.

"I've seen Steward Liu later!"

Everyone in the hall, whether it was a foundation building monk or a sect master, except for a few people, all stood up and bowed to him, obviously not daring to have the slightest slack in the steward who was valued by the lord of the mansion.

But those who didn't get up, just sat upright, and a slight arch of their hands was regarded as a return salute, but their gaze at the hall did not retract, and all fell on Yu Miaohan's body.

Although his face was covered with a veil, his charm and youthful vitality were not concealed at all, which made most of the monks in the hall look sideways.

Liu Lushan didn't say much about the actions of these people, still showing a kind face, his eyes swept over everyone, he cleared his throat and said: "The rules are the same as before, I think all of you Daoists are clear, I won't say much about the old decay, let's ask the Daoists who can share the resources this time to come forward and collect them one by one!"

As soon as his voice fell, a foundation monk beside him stepped forward, holding a tray in both hands, on which were placed more than a dozen storage bags of various sizes.

Then he heard Liu Lushan take out a jade slip, check it for a while, and read out a name: "Zhao Minggong Daoyou, please come forward to check, 35,600 high-grade yuan stones!"

One of them came forward and took away a storage bag, and it was the young-looking monk who had been sitting upright on the chair.

"Dare to ask this fairy, where is the fairy town? In Xia Zhao Minggong, who studied under the Yunqing Sage, I don't know if I can invite the fairy to have a drink?"

When he casually picked up the storage bag and put it in his arms, he suddenly looked at Yu Miaohan, and bowed politely.

"Daoist friends are polite, there is still business to do at this time, please don't delay the affairs of fellow Daoists!"

Yu Miaohan just bowed slightly, and a slightly cold voice came out from under the veil, although it was light, but there was a hint of rejection.

"Hehe, the fairy is polite, it's in Xia Menglang!"

Zhao Minggong was not angry, his face remained unchanged and he smiled indifferently, and then turned his head and walked back to his seat.

It's just that the person who sat still like him looked at him with a smile in his eyes, but he only shrugged his shoulders slightly that didn't care too much.

And the young grandmaster surnamed Zhang frowned unconsciously, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

Then I saw Liu Lushan say several names one after another, and all of them were those young monks who stepped forward to receive the storage bags.

When he said one person again, and when the person was about to step forward to receive it, the young man surnamed Zhang suddenly got up, looked at Liu Lushan with a somewhat gloomy face, and said, "Liu Daoyou, when will my share of the Yuan Stone of the Absolute Wind Ridge be distributed?"

"Jedi Ridge?"

Under the attention of everyone, Liu Lushan groaned slightly, took out the jade slip again to check it, and then looked up at him and said, "Presumably Daoyou is a Daoist friend of Zhang Yuncheng, a high-footed disciple of the Peerless Wind Sage of the Absolute Wind Ridge?"

"Yes, it's the Honzong!"

Zhang Yuncheng's chin was slightly raised, and he said proudly.

"This time, there are no Yuanshi resources in the Absolute Wind Ridge to divide!"

Liu Lushan bowed slightly and said casually.

"What?"

Zhang Yuncheng's proud face disappeared, and he suddenly said in a gloomy and cold voice: "What did you say?

Not only did Zhang Yuncheng suddenly change color, but the rest of the monks couldn't help but whisper and talked about it.

"Under the Absolute Wind Sage of the Absolute Wind Ridge, no one has come to protect the mountain or arrange for the disciples to mine, and the Fifth Mining Mansion Master will cancel its resource allocation, can Zhang Daoyou hear clearly?"

Liu Lushan's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but his words were extremely sonorous and powerful.

"Good, good!"

Feeling everyone's gaze, Zhang Yuncheng seemed to see the sneers in the eyes of countless people, he couldn't help but clench his steel teeth, the gloomy color in his eyes burst out, he took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart, and said fiercely: "This sect will present this matter to the family master, so that the old man can know how this new mansion master is bullying my Jiefeng Ridge Sect!"

Even though he was angry in his heart, he was in the mine at this time, and he understood that with his cultivation, he would definitely not be able to ask for benefits, so he naturally would not do such a stupid thing.

But in such a public view, it made people cut face, and it was like slapping his face in public, but he couldn't help but threaten.

You must know that in previous years, no matter which force was in charge of the mining government, no matter whether there were people in his Jeefeng Ridge who came to protect the mountain and mine, when distributing resources, they were always indispensable.

Even though the resources were greatly reduced in the future, and the Absolute Wind Sage could not look down on them, it was also a lot of wealth for the disciples of his disciples.

It's so easy to cut off, how can he let him endure this breath?