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Chapter 202 Is To Compensate Junior Sister... (2 more for subscription)

The festival of Mid-Autumn Festival.

He wanted to settle it through this incident.

Let the world also bathe in the baptism of ancient culture.

Management Street.

These mortals struggled, and the old man who was about to leave also turned around and walked over.

He is a loyal fan of Zuichunlou, he likes all the girls there, but he has no money to entertain them, so he has no choice but to send his gifted child to Jiuyangzong.

Two taels of gold, although it can be cool for a few months.

But after reading Chen Chang'an's words carefully, he felt that one tael of gold would be fine, because he could also receive two taels of silver every year, and it would be a good way to walk a long way.

Besides, since my son has practiced the Tao, is he still short of money?
This is a money-making perpetual motion machine, okay?

So he came back and said cheerfully: "Old man, I decided to give my son to your Jiuyang Sect to take care of. It doesn't matter if it's money or not, it's almost the same. I just leave it to you Jiuyang Sect, Xiao Zhang, From now on, you will be a monk of Nine Yang Sect, but don’t worry, father will visit you every year, you are still my son, good son!”

"When you go to Nine Suns Sect, you must be obedient and practice obediently, you know? Father is proud of you!"

The old man pushed the child and gave it to the disciples of Jiuyangzong.

Soon, a tael of gold will be in hand.

The old man suddenly had a happy smile on his face.

"Old Zhang, have you... figured it out?"

someone asked at this moment.

Old Zhang said: "I don't think about it, I'm not doing it for money, I'm thinking about it for the child to have a good sect, didn't you hear what the suzerain said just now?
Retribution, karma, being very familiar with Lord Yama, the Demon Cloud Sect will be destroyed, reunion every year, the world of mortals will continue, and resonate with the way of heaven, you should think carefully about these words!Think carefully! "

Old Zhang laughed.

Immediately these mortals nodded secretly.

Ordinary practitioners are all human beings, there is not much difference in IQ, and refugees are not fools. There is something in Chen Chang'an's words, these ordinary people can also learn the way.

After Chen Changan's decision is implemented, they can earn too much, there is no way, their children are talented, they are blessed by heaven, if they eat a bite of destiny, can they earn more or not?

When the child becomes an adult, he will be reunited once a year. How many gold ingots should he be given?
Immediately, the mortals expressed their opinions one after another, resolutely putting the child in the Nine Suns Sect and not to the Moyun Sect.

Soon, the Jiuyang Zongmen Management Office, which had not opened for a few days, received seven children, the oldest was seven years old and the youngest was three years old.

Simply a big gain.

In the pavilion, Chen Changan looked at the rockery in the distance with his eyes slightly closed.

what is he doing

He came back and fell into the realm of enlightenment again, and he was practicing the Yujian Jue of the Pofeng swordsmanship in his heart.

……

It was getting dark, Yunyang City was quiet, and everyone in Zu'an Hall returned home in a big victory. Knowing that they had received several disciples during the day, they were all very happy.

in the hall.

"You guys did a great job, you should be rewarded!"

Chen Changan smiled lightly.

Swish swish!
Ordinary spirit stones flew out of the cuffs one by one, which were exchanged directly from the system.

Now he doesn't have many other things, but he has a lot of energy, and his disciples will be rewarded for their meritorious service.

Every disciple gets ten spirit stones.

Immediately, these disciples were overjoyed, and they all bowed and shouted: "Disciple, thank you suzerain, long live suzerain!"

"Hoohooo~~~"

"Elder Yang Jian, you have made great contributions, and this is for you!"

Swish!
Chen Changan waved his hand again, and ten middle-grade spirit stones flew out.

"Old Daoist, thank you, Suzerain!"

The ten middle-grade spirit stones made Xiao Fengqing's small eyes glow with envy.

He chuckled and said, "Senior Brother, Sovereign Master, where is mine!"

"How could it be possible without you!"

Chen Changan smiled, this Xiao Fengqing was impatient, so he rewarded five middle-grade spirit stones.

Holding the spirit stone in his hand, Xiao Fengqing was overjoyed and extremely happy.

He was already very satisfied. After playing soy sauce for a day, he got five middle-grade spirit stones, which is simply not too satisfying.

"The deputy head of Zu'an Hall is good, it seems to be a way to make money, hehe..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Fengqing bowed and said, "Senior brother and suzerain, I have decided to continue tomorrow!"

"Let's continue. We are poor in talent. We can't do anything else, but we like to greet our parents!"

"I love urns!"

More than 100 disciples of Zu'an Hall shouted loudly.

"Well, you should be in charge of Elder Yang Jian's matter! This suzerain will not ask too much!"

Chen Changan got up and walked out of the hall.

Zu'an Hall, he just came here to test the greeting level of these people, now he can leave with peace of mind, there is no big problem.

Yang Jian was quite flexible and knew what to do.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Jian bowed and said, "Sect Master, it's getting dark outside, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, I have my own way to protect myself!"

As he said that, Chen Chang'an soared into the sky.

Returning to Zongmen, Aofeng opened various formations, walked back to the room, pasted the Enlightenment Talisman, and began to rest.

Zhixi had already rested, so he didn't make a sound.

"It's still comfortable on the short peak!"

Lying on the black and yellow silk bed that he made himself, Chen Changan smiled.

Tomorrow, he will play a play with Dao Lao.

Thinking of this, I still have a little expectation...

at the same time.

Mo Yunzong.

"What, Nine Suns Sect actually came up with such a dirty operation, what to do, what to do, they have divine beasts, we don't!"

On the Huoyun Hall.

Da Motian was a little anxious.

He didn't expect that Nine Suns Sect would even pull over such a divine beast as the golden eagle.

So are the bigwigs below.

At this time, an elder stepped forward and said: "

Sovereign, this is not going to work, why not let the disciples quarrel with them in the air, at least we can regain the momentum, otherwise, it will be a big blow to the image of our Moyun Sect that has just been established, and all previous efforts may be wasted ! "

"Well, it makes sense. I will send this signal early tomorrow morning."

Da Motian said that he also had a very headache.

Now that Grandpa hasn't left the customs, he feels that a good idea he just came up with has gone so far, and he can't help but wonder what went wrong.

……

The night passed.

In the morning, Zhixi pushed open the door, and was pleasantly surprised to find that her senior brother was actually standing at the door, revealing that peerless and handsome face.

"Brother, when did you... come back?"

Zhixi ran forward bouncingly, hugged Chen Changan's arm, and said sweetly.

"last night!"

Chen Changan said lightly.

"Why didn't you inform Junior Sister when you came back, hum!"

"I don't want to disturb your sleep!"

"Then showing your true face... is it to make up for the lovesickness of Junior Sister?"

Zhixi smiled shyly, lowered her head, and shook Chen Changan's arm.

"No, it's just that wearing a mask for a long time is not good for the skin, let the skin breathe!"

Chen Chang'an said.

"Hmph, I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Zhixi pouted and stomped her feet angrily.

"Hehe~"

Chen Chang'an's handsome face squinted, ouch, it's quite white!
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