Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 151

Taking away the contribution points of the family, Chen Ping's current net worth is also very astonishing.

Although he did not hold the foundation establishment ceremony, with the gradual spread of family announcements, several foundation establishment elders, deacons of the five main halls, including Chen family's affiliated forces Xiuning Island Guan family, Ci'an Island Liu family, and Baiye Island Xue family , as well as Zeng Tingxuan, Tu Zhenxi, Geng Shan, the head of the Geng family, and Liu Daoxiao, the leader of the casual cultivators, all presented generous congratulatory gifts.

Together they are worth almost [-].

As a result, the sellable spirit stones and treasures on Chen Ping's body were close to 14!
For ordinary foundation-building monks, this resource is completely enough to cultivate to the state of Dzogchen, but for Chen Ping, it is far from it.

Leaving aside the cost of practicing the Nine Changes Flame Spiritual Jue and refining the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, the space for the golden beads in his body, just taking out the remaining golden pattern leaves is a bottomless pit.

Furthermore, the shrine hall was newly opened, and although he fulfilled his wish to serve as a deacon, the family only gave him a few thousand spirit stones and a few vacant titles as tokens.

In addition, the errand family of the worship hall will not provide any salary, and all expenses must be borne by him.

Therefore, Chen Ping accepted Chen Yiru's expedition invitation without hesitation.

No way, he is too short of resources!

A few days ago, Chen Ping instructed Chen Qiudong to arrange his second uncle Chen Baishan into the enshrinement hall and learn to manage it first.

Anyway, in the initial establishment of the worship hall, there were no other tedious chores other than selecting a site to build a hall and distributing salaries.

After the training was over, while Chen Ping was running his mana, a few sound-transmitting paper cranes flew out of the window, stepping on the blue light.

In another five days, it will be the day agreed with Chen Yiru, not to mention there are still many matters waiting for him to deal with.

According to Chen Qiudong's report, there is already a monk who practiced Qi at the ninth level and joined the family. Before leaving, Chen Ping planned to meet him.

……

Two quarters later.

There was a very slight sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. The visitor was very careful as if he was afraid of stepping on ants on the bottom of his feet.

"Hey, it turned out that the father and son arrived first."

With a sweep of Chen Ping's consciousness, the integrated formation automatically separated a passage.

After a while, the two of them tiptoed into the bamboo house side by side.

On the left is a burly old man, and on the right is a handsome young man.

"Seven elders."

When they saw Chen Ping, they hurriedly bowed down and bowed down.

"Second Uncle, Hongjie shouldn't be too polite."

Chen Ping waved his sleeve robe, and the two futons fell down respectively.

These two people are the second uncle Chen Baishan and cousin Chen Hongjie who haven't seen each other for many years.

Chen Ping has been practicing in seclusion recently, and Chen Qiudong conveyed all his oral instructions, so since he became an elder, this is the first time that Chen Baishan and his son have seen him.

"Ping'er is the second foundation-building cultivator from this lineage. My eldest brother and sister-in-law have spirits in the sky, and I will be proud of you!"

Chen Baishan sat down cross-legged, Lao Huai said comfortingly.

He is Chen Ping's second uncle, Li met him, and naturally he can restore his status as a direct elder.

But Chen Hongjie didn't dare to follow suit. He stood obediently, his hands trembling slightly, and he seemed very excited.

"Second Uncle, how have you been doing all these years after I left?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and said something pointed.

"Don't worry, Ping'er, the third elder didn't make things difficult for us."

Chen Baishan understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Your cousin also took the post of Chuangong Hall."

"That's fine."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, the family was suppressed by Chen Xiangwen, and there were many dirty things behind the scenes.

"correct!"

Chen Baishan handed over a storage bag and said, "It contains the rent of Lingtian. In recent years, when you are not in Haichang City, Second Uncle saved a sum of money."

"Well, Uncle Lao still remembers."

Chen Ping put it in his sleeve without looking at it.

He leased the spiritual field of Fuge Mountain to his second uncle for cultivation, and agreed to only charge [-]% of the rent.

Although there are not many spirit stones, one yard counts for one yard, and he will not refuse.

Chen Ping poured a cup of tea on his own, and then asked, "Second uncle, how is the construction of the enshrinement hall going?"

"It has been built. It is near the Internal Affairs Hall. It covers an area of ​​[-] acres and cost [-] spirit stones."

Chen Baishan said methodically.

"Set up a few more spirit-gathering arrays, and improve the cultivation environment of the enshrining hall. Feel free to ask Chen Qiudong for any missing spirit stones."

Chen Ping straightened his expression and exhorted.

He spent a huge amount of money to build a worship hall, just to gather all the monks with other surnames, so that it will be easier to control in the future.

"Okay, I'll do it when I get back."

Chen Baishan said respectfully.

Chen Ping gave him [-] contribution points every month, not to support idlers.

Based on his understanding of this nephew, if he was a little lazy, he would be replaced immediately.

"Thank you, Second Uncle."

After talking with Chen Baishan, Chen Ping took a look at his cousin.

A few years have passed, and this kid is still practicing at the eighth level of Qi without making any progress. It must be because he has taken a large amount of substandard pills to accumulate his cultivation, and he has not discharged them in time, which has seriously affected the Dao foundation.

Unless he fully supports him, otherwise, Chen Hongjie has no hope of building a foundation in this life.

"Hongjie, you haven't exchanged the Heavenly Law to the Sun yet."

Chen Ping calmly lost his mind and said.

"No...nothing."

Chen Hongjie said somewhat cautiously.

Ever since Chen Ping won the family competition, he felt that he couldn't match it.

Now, once my cousin becomes a foundation-establishing monk, the identities of the two can be described as different day by day.

The jealousy in his heart had long been extinguished, and he also understood a simple truth.

The stronger the cousin is, the higher his status will be.

For example, a female cultivator he adores who also works in the Chuan Gong Hall used to be honest with him, but in recent days, that female cultivator's attitude has changed drastically, almost agreeing to his pursuit.

Chen Hongjie knew very well where the reason for the female cultivator's change came from.

The only cousin of the Seventh Elder, what a big gold signboard!
"Go and ask the Sixth Elder to get a copy of the Tianluo Zhiyang Miaofa Qi training stage, and the contribution points will be deducted from my token."

Chen Ping said lightly.

"Ping'er, I can't help it."

Chen Baishan quickly refused.

Although the family ordered repeatedly to prohibit dissemination, the news about the new mysterious exercises in the treasury was still widely circulated, and it was said that it was brought back by the seventh elder.

Not long after, more than a dozen tribesmen successfully exchanged.

His family has just paid off the foreign debt of Qiyang Pill, and they may have to wait a few more years to exchange for their son's exercises.

"I said yes."

Chen Ping waved his hands and said without doubt: "Second Uncle, you go down first, and then call Chen Qiudong and others who are waiting outside."

"Thank you cousin!"

Before stepping back, Chen Hongjie couldn't help being grateful, and bowed deeply three times.

Just as Chen Baishan and his son left, a group of four walked in cautiously.

Chen Qiudong was at the front, and the three people behind him were the family's second-class guest minister Ma Xiaochun, Ba Jiawu, and a rough-looking seven-foot man in purple.

"Hehe, where in life do we not meet each other."

Chen Ping was deeply moved, and asked the big man in purple clothes calmly, "Your friend is the third-class guest minister who has just joined our clan?"

"Junior Xing Linnian, met the Seventh Elder!"

Seeing Elder Zhuji asking each other, the big man in purple knelt down on his knees resolutely, and said in awe.

(End of this chapter)