Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 700 Grandma God of Wealth
Everyone in the White Mist Palace knew nothing about the outside world's various speculations about the situation here.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Baiwu Palace, led by Yan Yan, are sitting cross-legged on the big training ground, earnestly comprehending the Dao in the vast Tianyin.

Even Yu Xinzhu, Agui and Shao Yunxin closed their eyes and listened, unwilling to miss this rare opportunity.

The long picture scroll drawn by Yan Yan still quietly floats above the void, for the disciples of the sect to comprehend at any time.

The petals of the pure spiritual qi morphed from the sky, dripping like spring rain to moisten things, falling on the shoulders of the sect disciples in an endless stream, seeping into the meridians...

The entire training ground was full of rays of light, and it took more than an hour before it gradually stopped.

The auspicious cloud of auspicious purple hanging over the head of the White Mist Hall remained frozen for a long time.

When everyone opened their eyes, they felt that the sky was clear, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and the entire sect's previous bad luck was swept away.

The steaming auspicious luck is very different from before.

The cultivation of all the elders has improved, and many disciples who have been stagnant in their cultivation have easily broken through.

For example, Qi Haoguang and Zhan Liang, who had a good cultivation in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, sensed that their own meridians were running, and the thick spirit qi in the qi sea actually had the meaning of rushing directly to the state of transforming gods.

Everyone was overjoyed, and Hezong once again knelt down to thank the suzerain Yanyan for his teaching and guidance.

Reawakening everyone, Yan Yan said with a smile: "Today, everyone in my sect has greatly increased their cultivation base. It is a day of great joy in my White Mist Hall. Let's celebrate together!"

All the disciples of the sect jumped for joy when they heard it.

The ranking of the White Mist Hall among the sects has been declining these years, and it has not been such a happy day for a long time.

Qi Haoguang, Zhan Liang and other elders rushed to order to make arrangements, and in the evening, a sumptuous banquet was arranged in the main hall.

Just entering the hall again, the portrait of Yan Yan who is the suzerain has already been hung in the center of the hall.

The portrait of the old suzerain that hung here before was moved to the first place in the east.

Although the old suzerain's status as the founder of the sect is unshakable, but once the emperor and courtiers, the current suzerain has been replaced by Yan Yan, some old furnishings also need to be replaced.

As the suzerain, Yanyan was arranged alone at the frontmost seat of the main hall, with a golden Tengyun banquet table alone.

Yu Xinzhu, Agui, and Shao Yunxin sat in the left-hand VIP seat.

The change of Yanyan's position made everyone sigh with embarrassment.

When Yanyan came here, she was still at war with everyone in this hall, now she has become the master here.

There is no definite number in the world, and it is right to say that.

At this time, a disciple suddenly came to report that Zhu Xiangchen, the deputy suzerain, had left the sect at some point.

At this time, all the elders and deacons have sat down.

Hearing that Zhu Xiangchen had left without saying goodbye, You Changqing got up angrily and said, "If he does this, he is obviously betraying the sect!"

Zhan Liang said angrily, "You should be arrested and questioned!"

Another elder said: "I haven't seen the suzerain during the three days of retreat, so he must have been away for a few days. A rough calculation shows that he has probably arrived in Canglang City by now."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Qi Haoguang suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh! Not good! This fellow must have swept away all the treasures of my sect!"

After all, he quickly sent several of his senior disciples to check.

But after a while, Qi Haoguang's senior disciples came back with nothing but a few notebooks.

Seeing this situation, almost all the elders in Baiwu Palace stood up in unison, their faces ashen.

Qi Hao's sleeves trembled in anger: "My foundation of hundreds of years in the White Mist Palace has been swept away by this guy. This... how the sect will operate in the future!"

Even You Changqing, who had always focused on the cultivation of the sect, had an ugly expression on his face.

Seven things to open the door, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

Living at home still needs to be like this, let alone the operation of such a huge sect requires strong capital support.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the whole hall changed immediately.

Everyone fell into the mixed emotions of grief, anger and distress, and they didn't even have the heart to enjoy the rich food and wine for celebration.

Seeing everyone's pained expressions, Yan Yan, who was sitting in the middle, gently put down the wine cup.

Turning her gaze to several disciples of Qi Haoguang who had just returned, Yan Yan pointed at one of the disciples with her delicate hand: "What are those you are holding?"

Seeing Yanyan's question, the disciple hurriedly replied respectfully: "To the suzerain, this is a collection of records from the deputy suzerain's room recording the income and expenditure of the sect."

Yanyan immediately understood, and said in the account book, "Bring it to me."

The disciple quickly walked to Yanyan's banquet table with the basic account book in his arms, and placed it respectfully on Yanyan's left hand side.

Yan Yan waved the banquet on the table to the side, picked up a book and put it in front of her and started to read.

Yan Yan is definitely an expert in turning over the ledger.

When she was on Earth, as the president of the group, she couldn't do anything else, she had to be able to understand the books and reports.

Yanyan directly skipped the daily income and expenditure, turned to the pages of surplus inventory, quickly browsed through the contents, and finally smiled.

"Crack!" Closing the ledger in front of her, Yan Yan looked up at the elders.

"79 boxes of medium-grade spirit stones; [-] boxes of low-grade spirit stones; one box of above-medium-grade pills, and [-] boxes of low-grade pills. A total of [-] pieces of various talismans, [-] boxes of talisman papers, and a pill furnace Utensils and so on..."

Yan Yan recounted all the items on the account book, and then raised her eyes to look at everyone: "This is all the savings of the White Mist Palace?"

You Changqing was not good at management, so he looked sideways at Qi Haoguang.

Qi Haoguang nodded immediately: "That's right. Although my sect is not as rich as those noble houses of Xianzong, it has accumulated some foundation through careful management over the years. It's a pity, hey!"

Yanyan raised her hand to smooth out the broken hair at her temples, and said slowly: "Okay, just roll it away. You don't have to feel too distressed."

After finishing speaking, he stroked the ruby ​​ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

Everyone heard a soft sound of "Whoosh!", and there was a gust of cool wind in front of them.

Then the empty space in the center of the entire hall was filled with boxes and cages.Even the banquet tables at the gate were squeezed out of the palace gate.

Everyone stared in amazement at the large box that suddenly appeared in front of them.

Yan Yan still called the disciple who handed over the account book just now, and ordered: "Go and open those boxes."

The disciple responded respectfully, and led several disciples to step forward and lift the lids of all the boxes one by one...

Then, all the elders in the hall stayed where they were.

Yanyan added tea to herself: "Here are ten boxes of top-grade spirit stones, six hundred boxes of middle-grade spirit stones, thirty boxes of top-grade medicine pills, and 850 boxes of middle-grade medicine pills."

After finishing speaking, Yanyan said: "Since I have become your suzerain, I naturally have to make plans for you. You should keep these for use, and when the caravans pass by here, I will ask them to bring some low-grade pills. In addition, the talismans, I don’t have the things like talisman papers and the magic tools you need, so you can exchange them with spirit stones.”

All the elders in the White Mist Hall looked at each other, and they couldn't quite believe their eyes.

This girl is too rich!

She is simply a grandma of the God of Wealth!

(End of this chapter)