In the blessed land of ghosts and immortals.
After checking the spiritual pulse condition of this blessed land.
Zhuo Canglang coughed and glanced at the white jade coffin carried on his shoulder: "What about that, Junior Sister Luo... Now that we have got the blessed land back! Should we discuss how to distribute it?"
"One-nine!"
Luo Binglan's cold voice came from the white jade coffin.
When Zhuo Canglang heard this, he was stunned: "Who is one, who is nine?"
Luo Binglan sneered: "You still need to ask? Of course it's my hexagram nine!!"
Zhuo Canglang: "!!!"
Gong Shangyu's elegant expression suddenly froze, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.
Dugu Qingqian couldn't stand it anymore. She looked suspicious of life, stared at the white jade coffin, and complained: "You really dare to open your mouth like a lion, 90%? Why didn't you say that it all belongs to your hexagram?"
The white jade coffin was silent for a while: "It's not impossible!"
"Me!" Dugu Qingqian suddenly pulled out her sword and was about to rush to chop Luo Binglan's coffin: "Don't stop me, I'll chop this shameless crazy woman!"
Gong Shangyu hugged Qin and hid a few feet away: "No one is stopping you!"
Dugu Qingqian: "..."
"Cough cough cough... stop making trouble!"
Zhuo Canglang barely managed to choke on a mouthful of saliva.
One nine?
Just kidding?
According to the rules, who can find the blessed land for Sanqing Immortal Sect.
You can get privileges and preferential treatment.
The branch to which it belongs can individually enjoy 30% of the spiritual stone output of the blessed land!
Before, more than a dozen branches shared the resources of a blessed land.
Not even 100 percent.
Thirty percent, that’s a lot!
Disciples and elders with enough branches can live a nourishing life.
He pondered for a while and then said: "Wang Xiu's nephew is indeed the most responsible for obtaining this blessed place, but this one-nine is too outrageous... Well, let me make the decision and make an exception...
The hexagram pulse is mostly divided into half parts! "
Luo Binglan: "Yijiu! Or just beat me to death!"
Everyone: "..."
Zhuo Canglang took a deep breath, and then a sad look appeared on his face: "Junior sister Luo... you have been sleeping for so many years, you don't know how senior brother and I came here all these years!
Our immortal sect is so poor that we can’t even afford the offerings from our elders and disciples!
Many of the branches are paid by the first one out of his own pocket to give offerings to his disciples!
There are more than 30,000 disciples in the whole sect.
There are more than 30,000 mouths, and every one of them needs to be eaten. Senior brother, I really have no choice...
Junior sister, can you be considerate and considerate of me?
I beg you, senior brother! "
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his body trembled with emotion, and he burst into tears.
Luo Binglan was silent for a while, and sighed: "Okay, then my Gua pulse will suffer a little, maybe five or five!"
Five-five?
Several people were stunned.
Dugu Qingqian raised her eyebrows and wondered when did this crazy woman listen to advice like this?
It doesn’t fit her personality!
Luo Binglan asked back: "Why, you don't want to? It's still one-nine!"
"No no no!"
"I am willing! Five to five is five to five! I know that Junior Sister Luo looks as cold as ice, but her heart is extremely fiery, and her heart is for the Immortal Sect... Senior Brother, on behalf of the more than 30,000 disciples and elders of the Immortal Sect, thank you!"
Zhuo Canglang quickly agreed and was very excited.
Uh-huh!
The white jade coffin flew into the air and swept away from the blessed land.
Zhuo Canglang and others stood there, looking at the white jade coffin's receding light and shadow, and suddenly thought of something.
"What we talked about at the beginning...how many percent should we divide the hexagram veins into?"
"It seems like, 30%, right?" Gong Shangyu said uncertainly.
"She choked her! This crazy bitch, I'm going to kill her!" Dugu Qingqian became angry, clenched her fists and cursed angrily.
"..."
…
The void trembled slightly.
The space at the entrance to the blessed land was distorted.
The white jade coffin burst out of the air.
Falling in front of Wang Xiu.
Wang Xiu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, how are you doing?"
Luo Binglan's voice came from the ice coffin: "We have reached an agreement! I will exclusively own 50% of the spiritual stones produced in this blessed land every year, and the remaining 50% will be sold to the Immortal Sect!
In addition, all other resources in the blessed land are controlled by my hexagram! "
Hear this.
Wang Xiu hasn't said anything yet.
The expressions of the heads of various veins who were watching not far away changed drastically, and they all became anxious.
"What, fifty percent?"
"Isn't it?"
"This is against the rules!"
"Protest, we want to protest!"
The response from everyone was great.
If 50% of the hexagram veins are divided, the benefits allocated to them will be quite thin.
Hear the words.
"Hmph~"
Luo Binglan snorted coldly.
The white jade coffin suddenly deformed and turned into a mecha several feet tall. It stared at the leader of each vein with a look of disdain, and the two axes in its hands were cold and cold.
"Why are you arguing? This blessed land was earned by my disciples who narrowly escaped death and went deep into the tiger's den. It should belong to my hexagram! You can just have fun with the spirit stones, and you are still here chattering?
If you have the ability, go find a blessed place for yourself! If you have no ability, just shut up and get out! "
See this scene.
Many leaders fell silent and shrank their necks.
Some of the others, looking at the ax in Luo Binglan's hand, seemed to recall the shadow they had once dominated, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Tch, what's so great about it? Isn't it just a blessed place?"
"Let's go! Don't stay in this damn place, it's bad luck!"
"After all these years, this female overlord is still so domineering!"
"How long can she be domineering? There are only two or three kittens left in the Gua vein. It is unknown when the inheritance will be completely cut off!"
"If it's broken, wouldn't it be a good thing?"
"..."
in the crowd.
Many people said sourly.
Left the hexagram vein.
Gua Mai, the shameful name of the Three Purities, has been around for 800 years!
The other meridians are not closely related to the hexagram meridians.
Now, it seems that the conflict has intensified.
Not a moment.
Zhuo Canglang and others came out of the blessed land and were stunned when they saw the scene outside.
After understanding the situation, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Junior Sister Luo, why are you doing this?"
Luo Binglan snorted: "They regard my Gua Mai as a disgrace to the Sanqing Dynasty, and now they are licking their faces and want to carve up the blessed land of my Gua Mai. How can it be so simple?"
Wang Xiu raised his head and glanced at the white jade mecha.
I don't know what I thought of, and I pursed my lips slightly.
Luo Binglan is the heir of Gua Meridian with roots in Miaohong, and her grandfather was the last leader of Gua Meridian.
Even Wang Xiu, a disciple who was accepted into the Gua Vein.
I've been looked down upon a lot over the years.
What's more, her?
Becoming the female overlord of the Sanqing Immortal Sect is, in a sense, a helpless matter.
It is even more logical that he has a bad relationship with other veins.
Zhuo Canglang and others looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Then he shook his head and left.
…
The official document will not be released for a while.
Wang Xiude first sent Luo Binglan back to the grave for burial.
Back mountain.
Wang Xiu carried a shovel and shoveled the soil one after another.
He hesitated to speak.
Beside, Luo Binglan's voice suddenly came from the hovering white jade coffin: "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
Wang Xiu smiled: "What are you asking?"
Luo Binglan said: "For example, I clearly want to revitalize the Gua meridians, but I have to make the relationship with the other meridians so tense! Even an opportunity like today to ease the relationship has been missed!"
Wang Xiu chuckled and said: "Three feet of ice does not freeze in a day! It takes time to ease the relationship. Master, how can you have the time? This kind of thing can only be done by the disciples...
Nowadays, everyone is short of money!
The more thoroughly you sing this white face.
The red face of my disciple makes me sing better! "
There was slight silence in the white jade coffin.
After a while, Luo Binglan said: "As expected of my disciple, he is indeed very smart!"
Wang Xiu smiled and said: "Okay, Master, please stop saying a few words! My apprentice has buried it for you..."
Said.
He pushed the white jade coffin into the grave.
Cover with soil.
A new monument was erected.
(End of chapter)
