Great God King

After a long time, Wenheng, the manager, enters the hall with a smile and bows his hand, "it belongs to Wenheng, see the leader!"

He was about fifty years old, dry and thin. He had only nine layers of cultivation in the period of Peiyuan. Most of them were abandoned. However, this kind of cultivation can be respected by Mu Xuan and his son, which shows that he must be loyal and good at observing words and expressions.

"Chief Secretary, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Let's talk about the financial situation in the door." Wang Baoyu said coldly.

"Yes! Three hundred weapons, 500 talismans, 2000 sets of clothes, big bowl... "

"I don't care. How many spirit stones are there?" Wang Baoyu interrupted him.

"I don't know. The leader has always been in charge of precious items such as spirit stone and spirit grass." Wenheng road.

"Where to put it?"

"Maybe it's on the third floor!"

"You come up with me!" Wang Baoyu said and strode upstairs.

Wen Heng didn't want to move his steps. Seeing Wang Baoyu's cold eyes, he still followed him.

There are several rooms on the second floor, which are bedroom, training room, study, etc., which are very clean and tidy. Wang Baoyu, with Wenheng, went straight up the third floor. What came into view was a pile of green skins and bones, which were the remains of the blue blooded beast.

On the opposite wall, there is a sword with a length of three feet, shining with cold light. The handle is golden and inlaid with several large gems.

"This is the cloud breaking sword used by the former leader. It is invincible and a magic weapon." Wen Heng said.

Wang Baoyu took down the sword and held it in his hand. Without looking back, he asked, "where is the spirit stone? Where is the green grass? "

"I don't know!"

Whoosh!

Wang Baoyu waved his sword and fell on Wen Heng's neck, "don't try to fool me, tell me quickly!"

Wen Heng was frightened out of a cold sweat, or choked his neck and said, "you are killing your subordinates, but you really don't know!"

"Well, for the sake of your loyalty to their father and son, I will not kill you. However, I will let people peel your skin inch by inch until the last drop of blood is drained

Wang Baoyu's words were icy to the bone, and Wen Heng's legs softened. He knelt down and cried, "master, spare my life. I'll take you to get the spirit stone!"

"It should have been." Wang Baoyu took back his sword. "Wenheng, I can let bygones be bygones for the past, but if you dare to play tricks with me in the future, you will never have good fruit to eat."

"I don't dare any more." Wen Heng repeatedly kowtowed.

Wenheng took Wang Baoyu and went downstairs directly. In front of the table in the hall, he buttoned the mechanism under the chopping board. The ground under his feet immediately moved, showing a step passage.

There was a light coming out of it. Wang Baoyu asked Wenheng to walk in front of him. After confirming that there was no mechanism again, he walked on with great strides.

The secret chamber is filled with spirit stones. Roughly estimated, there are more than 100000 lower grade spirit stones and more than 1000 medium grade spirit stones.

As the outside world can imagine, the number is not much, it is the top grade spirit stone, only five.

In addition, there are various kinds of spiritual flowers and spirit grasses collected by monks for many years. The specific value is not clear. The Qingming grass is placed on a low stone table.

"I didn't expect that Mu Xuan was still a greedy devil!" Wang Baoyu despised the way.

"It's not the only one Wen Heng explained.

"Why do they do this?"

"It's good to train a few monks and offer them to hongyuezong. It's not important whether the rest of the monks can advance. If there are too many strong hands, it will be detrimental to the stability of the sect."

"How many spirit stones does hongyuezong give each year?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"Ten thousand lower grade spirit stones, 200 medium grade spirit stones, and one top grade spirit stone."

Wang Baoyu simply converted, the total value is four pieces of high-quality spirit stone.

This is a sect. Together with the three cities below, there are thousands of people. It can be seen that hongyuezong really doesn't look down on these monks at the bottom.

"You are not young, how can you still stay at this level?"

"To tell you the truth, my health is very poor. Not only can I not break through the foundation period, but I may die at any time. I can only live to this day by relying on the spirit stone given by the front leader." Wen Heng said frankly.

"No matter what the character of Mu Xuan and his son are, they are good for you at least."

"Thank you for your understanding."

"Well, the past is over. There must be a reason why mu Xuanqi thinks highly of you?" Wang Baoyu showed a kind smile.

"The small memory is extraordinary. Everything in dongyuemen is in my mind and there is no need to record it."

"Then continue to play your strengths and become the manager. As for how many spirit stones you need, I'll give them to you."

"If you live in the world, you have to keep your privacy. Master Xie forgives and does not give up. " Wen Heng bowed deeply.

"I am different from the previous leaders. I want to make the whole clan strong, not just myself!" Wang Baoyu said.

"It's rare to have a leader who is not selfish.""And, as long as you don't give up on me, I will never give up on you. Look at the opportunity and try to cure your physical problems. You must improve your cultivation. " Wang Baoyu said.

In a word, Wen Heng said with tears, knelt down on the ground and swore: "with the leader's words, even if Wen Heng dies, he will not complain."

"All right! Get up! I need your help, too. " Wang Baoyu helped Wen Heng up and helped him to tidy up his clothes.

"Please tell me, master!"

"The biggest task now is to stabilize people's minds. To be honest, I'm a newcomer with no foundation. I can only make people feel that I'm for everyone's good through sincerity." Wang Baoyu said.

"Many monks are very close to me. I can persuade them and follow the leader sincerely." Wen Heng asked for help.

"No, you only need to do one thing, and share your wealth with me!" Wang Baoyu stretched out his arm and pointed to the stone pile in front of him.

Wen Heng suddenly understood, and could not help but remind him: "master, the higher your accomplishments are, the more spiritual stones you need. Especially if you want to break through the golden elixir period, you just need more top-grade spirit stones to support you. Do you really want to keep some for yourself?"

"Those are still far away. Let's look at them first."

While people were still talking about the new leader, that night, Wang Baoyu called all the monks together and said in a loud voice, "brothers, I know exactly what you need. But you should also know what I need. "

Everyone was silent, but they all knew that they needed spirit stone and Wang Baoyu needed their loyalty.

"The path of monks is extremely bumpy. I sincerely hope that we can all achieve something, break through the road of life and death, and ascend to the land of eternal life." Wang Baoyu's passionate words blurred the eyes of many monks.

"I have announced a rule, but all disciples who need spiritual stones for advanced cultivation can go to the Chief Secretary of the Department of literature to get them, and exchange the old ones for new ones to ensure the supply of spirit stones."

Thank you, master

Thank you, master

The monks are excited and shout loudly. This is what they dream of. To a certain extent, their accomplishments are difficult to break through because of the lack of spirit stones. They usually have to risk their lives to complete the task in order to get the spirit stone they need.

Blood and fire, life and death, monks struggle all the way, knowing their own happiness and hardship!

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