Fang Xun'an and Ji Feng carefully discussed their plans to make money, and they reached a consensus on all issues, except for one key point.

That is how to distribute after earning the spirit stones.

In Jifeng's view, although this business is very dependent on Fang Xun'an, his own way and name are also very important.

If he didn't have these, even if Fang Xun'an said outside that he could clear his demons, others wouldn't believe him at all, and would only treat him as a crazy person talking nonsense.

So Monsoon's plan is that the two sides will split fifty-fifty.

However, Fang Xun'an didn't agree with her statement, he was obviously the most critical part of this business, if he didn't have himself, even if Monsoon had the widest connections in the whole continent, it would be useless.

And in this process, he is also contributing, and Monsoon only needs to spread the news, and then wait to count the spirit stones.

Fang Xun'an believes that even if there is no Monsoon's connections to build a foundation, as long as he relies on his own efforts, there will definitely be monks coming over, and the monks who are cured at that time will be his best advertisement, or it will not be long before he can achieve the effect that Monsoon said.

Therefore, Fang Xun'an felt that when he divided the spirit stones, he should take the lead.

Not to mention twenty-eight, at least thirty-seven has to be had, but Monsoon's proposal was actually five or five points, so he was naturally reluctant to agree.

And the three or seven points proposed by Fang Xun'an, Monsoon also refused without hesitation.

Both sides feel that the other party's demands are too excessive, and their own decisions are the most reasonable.

Both sides have their own reasons, and no one can convince anyone, so they are in a stalemate here.

At this moment, Gu Xintong had the urge to cover his face and sigh.

"These two guys, are they really Sister Jifeng and Xiao An'an who I know? ”

If they let Ji Feng know that Gu Xintong said that these two percent of the income were a little spirit stone, it was very likely that he would point at her and scold the loser.

Twenty percent earnings may not sound like much, but it depends on how big the base is!

You must know that Monsoon is engaged in this business, but he is ready to take the high-end route, so every time Fang Xun'an provides services, the lowest price is a million-level top-grade spirit stone.

And the twenty percent income on this base is at least 200,000 top-grade spirit stones, and just such a spirit stone is enough to pile up resources for a monk in the first realm.

Gu Xintong didn't know what it was like, but they didn't know it without a watch.

After Fang Xun'an knew that he was the only creature on this road who could help others clear their hearts and demons at will, he immediately realized that his worth had risen to an unbelievable level.

If this news spreads, if you don't have a companion spirit, you don't know how many monks will come over and become your companion spirit.

Whether it is beneficial to cultivation or not is another matter, but it is definitely a real money-collecting machine.

So if you cooperate with Monsoon to do this business, maybe no one will come over as soon as it opens, but it won't be long before the people who come to find you will definitely be able to break through the mountain gate.

At that time, the income of each day will definitely reach a very terrifying point, and the matter of counting spirit stones to hand cramps is no longer an illusion.

From such a large amount of income, he gave 20% to Monsoon, although the relationship between the two parties was very good, he was still unwilling.

After all, my brother still has to settle accounts, and I and she are not brothers, and the most right thing can only be regarded as "friends" who have slept together.

Neither of them is a fool, and neither of them is willing to give up their share of the spirit stone.

Gu Xintong really couldn't stand it in the end, the confrontation between Monsoon and a flower made her head ache.

She slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Ji Feng with an angry face and said, "You guys are enough, for the sake of two percent of the spirit stones, you have to make such a fuss, so that outsiders can't laugh off their big teeth when they see it." ”

Monsoon didn't care what she said, but asked, "Then what do you think you should do?"

"It's not easy, just give me the 20% of the proceeds, so you don't have to argue about this share!"

Gu Xintong stuck his waist up, his head held high, and his little face was full of pride.

"Well, I have a good idea, right?"

However, she noticed that after she had said these words again, the scene became a little silent for a while.

Gu Xintong looked at Monsoon with doubts, wanting to see what the other party's reaction looked like.

What caught her eye was the gloomy face of the monsoon that was about to drip water, and Fang Xun'an, whose buds were already dyed with red golden flames.

Seeing this, Gu Xintong took a few steps back in fright, kicked over the stool behind him, and asked with a frightened face, "You...... What are you trying to do, I'm here to help you out!"

The corners of Ji Feng's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile that looked very cruel, and said, "Our problem has been solved, and now it is your problem that needs to be solved!"

This stinky girl still wants to do nothing and get a piece of the pie, it's just whimsical.

Ji Feng would rather give these two percent of the proceeds to Fang Xun'an than give them to Gu Xintong, a guy who is of no use.

Not only the monsoon, but even Fang Xun'an thought so.

So the two of them took a step back, and instantly reached a consensus and decided to divide it into four or six.

Fang Xun'an accounts for six, and the monsoon accounts for four.

In a sense, Gu Xintong's appearance really helped the two of them solve the problem.

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Gu Xintong stuck his waist up, his head held high, and his little face was full of pride.

"Well, I have a good idea, right?"

However, she noticed that after she had said these words again, the scene became a little silent for a while.

Gu Xintong looked at Monsoon with doubts, wanting to see what the other party's reaction looked like.

What caught her eye was the gloomy face of the monsoon that was about to drip water, and Fang Xun'an, whose buds were already dyed with red golden flames.

Seeing this, Gu Xintong took a few steps back in fright, kicked over the stool behind him, and asked with a frightened face, "You...... What are you trying to do, I'm here to help you out!"

The corners of Ji Feng's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile that looked very cruel, and said, "Our problem has been solved, and now it is your problem that needs to be solved!"

This stinky girl still wants to do nothing and get a piece of the pie, it's just whimsical.

Ji Feng would rather give these two percent of the proceeds to Fang Xun'an than give them to Gu Xintong, a guy who is of no use.

Not only the monsoon, but even Fang Xun'an thought so.

So the two of them took a step back, and instantly reached a consensus and decided to divide it into four or six.

Fang Xun'an accounts for six, and the monsoon accounts for four.

In a sense, Gu Xintong's appearance really helped the two of them solve the problem.

As for