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Later, when Gu Qingxi returned to Tianqing Sect's Purple Forest Peak, she saw Ye Wuchen discussing swordsmanship with her junior brother, and her eyes widened.
But now, Gu Qingxi and the people of the Shaman Clan slowly flew to the sky above the Tianqing Sect's mountain gate and stopped the flying boat in the air. After telling the people of the Shaman Clan to wait here, Gu Qingxi flew down with his sword, greeted the disciple guarding the mountain gate, and then flew towards the main hall of Tianqian Peak with his sword.
Several disciples guarding the mountain raised their heads and watched Gu Qingxi fly away, sighing: "Junior Sister Gu is still Junior Sister Gu..." The speed of this flying sword can really kill people.
Gu Qingxi soon met the leader of Tianqing Sect and briefly explained the matter.
"What?" The leader of Tianqing Sect suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and then his hand holding the tea cup started to tremble a little.
This little girl Qing Xi brought a large group of people back for him? Or is it the long-lost Shaman Clan? Wasn’t the Shaman Clan extinct long ago? Unexpectedly, I just stayed in seclusion for so many years and was dug back by Qing Xi?
According to rumors, this clan is very powerful. It was a powerful existence in the world of cultivation a long time ago.
When the leader of Tianqing Sect said this, Gu Qingxi waved his hand: "You are overthinking. Their clan may have been really strong before, but now, because they are too temperamental, they are all weaklings. They are good at farming." That's it." Isn't it too screwed up? Each and every one of them is fighting against the art of Shaman Soul. As a result, the inheritance has been cut off. So far, only two people have understood it a little bit.
The leader of Tianqing Sect: "..." Is his ear still bad? What did Qing Xi say? The Shaman Clan is weak and good at farming?
Gu Qingxi muttered to herself: "Hey, so, our Tianqing Sect can also develop the cultivation of medicinal herbs? Anyway, the Shaman Clan is very good at this. Let's invite some technical staff to come back and guide us on how to grow medicinal herbs. We also build a few spiritual gardens, and the Tianqing Sect can make a fortune! It just so happens that the Gao Zhiying family is good at this."
The leader of Tianqing Sect: "..." It seems that there is something really wrong with my ears, and I actually have auditory hallucinations. Such a beautiful thing as getting rich can only come true in dreams.
No! no! The leader of Tianqing Sect pinched his thigh. It hurt a little. It was not a dream. No auditory hallucinations either!
"What did you say? Come on, come on, tell me your plan in detail." The sect leader said excitedly with his eyes widened.
"I found that the Shaman Clan are very good at planting. I happen to know people from the Gao family. I'd like to invite a few people who are good at planting herbs to come back and give them guidance. Let's also set up some herb gardens." Gu Qingxi said.
"The Gao family? Is it the Gao family in Mingcheng? The ones who are good at growing medicinal herbs?" The sect leader remembered.
"Yes, I know Gao Zhiying, the eldest lady of the Gao family." Gu Qingxi nodded.
"Is it possible? Is it really possible?" When the sect leader heard what Gu Qingxi said, he excitedly repeated it again and again, wanting to confirm the authenticity.
"It's feasible. Well... if you pay, you should be able to provide seeds and so on." Gu Qingxi thought.
When the sect leader heard the word "pay," his expression changed, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "You can use more than half of the spiritual stones in the sect's warehouse, and I will use all my own family wealth." As long as the Tianqing Sect can no longer use it in the future, If you are so stretched, just grit your teeth and get through the initial period.
When Gu Qingxi saw the sect leader's expression as if he was constipated, he understood that the sect was really a bit poor.
"I'll pay part of the money. I'll lend it to the sect and pay it back to me later." Gu Qingxi said.
"What? No need. You keep your money and spend it yourself." The sect master refused embarrassedly. What does the dignified sect leader mean when he asks a young disciple to borrow money? I'm not afraid of people laughing at me when I say it.
"Here." Gu Qingxi handed the sect master a storage bag without any doubt.
No matter how little money he has, it is still Gu Qingxi's heart. This kid, Qingxi, is really sensible. Why isn't he his disciple? The sect leader felt regretful and regretful.
After thinking that this was Gu Qingxi's intention, the sect leader accepted the storage bag. Then, after the sect leader took it, he casually explored the storage bag, and his jaw clicked, almost dislocating.
metropolitan:"???!!!"
Okay, okay, that’s a lot of money!
The idea of the dignified sect leader asking a young disciple to borrow money collapsed at this moment. He is a joke!
Why does Qingxi have so much money?
The shot is 100 million spirit stones!
Everyone knows that their Zilin Peak is the poorest peak. Even if Qing Xi had some adventures, she wouldn't have so much money, right?
The sect master's hand holding the storage bag was shaking.
"That's it. I also told the people of the Shaman Clan that if you want to join the Tianqing Sect, you must all pass the assessment, and only those who pass are considered Tianqing Sect disciples. Let's set a separate peak for them." Gu Qingxi said. However, Gu Qingxi guessed that the people from the Shaman Clan could survive. After all, they were all a group of simple-minded people. The man in black had mocked them as fools before, so one can imagine the character of the Shaman Clan.
"Oh, also, they donated a flying boat. It's as big as the Supreme Sect's flying boat." Gu Qingxi gestured.
The leader of the Tianqing Sect almost lost his grip on the storage bag, but when he thought of how much money there was, he quickly grabbed it. Shocked in her heart, are these Shaman clansmen that Qingxi brought back so rich?
"Where, where?" The leader of the Tianqing Sect asked in a trembling voice, his wrists trembling as he finally put the storage bag away carefully.
"Under the mountain gate, Feizhou is also below. You divide the peak first. They have brought too many things and need to be resettled. You hand over to them. I will go back to find my master and brother. Then you, master and other masters Uncles, let's discuss how to organize the spiritual garden." Gu Qingxi once again acted as a hands-off shopkeeper in front of the sect master, and wanted to run away after saying that.
"Stop! Come back here! You have to take me to meet people first!" The sect leader wanted to pick up Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi was anxious to go back to see her master and senior brother, so she urged the sect master to hurry up. The sect master was preparing to fly with his sword. Gu Qingxi waved at him: "I will take you to fly, I will take you to fly faster."
The sect leader looked at Gu Qingxi in silence, and finally said quietly: "I said that I would abdicate and let you become the sect leader, but you refused. It turns out that you want to kill me and then take the throne. Isn't this more exciting?"
Gu Qingxi: "..."
Enough!
Isn't it just that my sword flying is a little faster?
Is it necessary for you to cheat me and lead me to death?
unacceptable!
In the end, Gu Qingxi angrily flew with her sword, and the sect leader flew behind, and they went to meet the people of the Shaman Clan together.
