"Well, of course. In one year, I should be able to learn this dragon anger. If I can't, I'll pack it for another year. "
Hearing this, Wen Ping couldn't help shouting in his heart.
Local tyrant!
"Eighteen thousand two hundred and fifty gold coins a year."
Wen Ping went through the multiplication formula in his heart, and then got an accurate number.
Huaiye was surprised, "Lord, your arithmetic is so good that you don't even need an abacus."
Wen Ping smiles in his heart.
That's it!
The formula of multiplication goes all over the world.
After receiving a stack of gold tickets from huaiye, Wen Ping turned over, "eighteen thousand two hundred and fifty."
Plus Yang Lele and Zhao Qing.
"Nineteen thousand two hundred and fifty."
Finally, yunliao's 5000 gold coins were added.
"Twenty four thousand two hundred and fifty."
"More than 20000 gold coins should be enough for a while." Wen Ping, who has never had so many gold coins, left the dormitory happily, thinking about how to spend the money.
Immortal clan is so big, is it time to recruit miscellaneous workers?
The road to Yunlan mountain used to be neat on both sides of the road. Now it's like walking in an abandoned garden.
The vine is like a cold-blooded animal in absorbing heat, lying on the slate, and the branches stretched out like arms on both sides are even more uncomfortable. He didn't have this feeling before. He had this deep feeling after he had spare money.
In fact, he doesn't know what kind of psychology this is. If there are psychologists in the world, he really doesn't mind going to have a look.
All of a sudden, the road is not pleasant to the eye, it may be a disease!
"System, do you think if I transform the workroom, will the automatic cleaning function come into being?"
The system replied: "this kind of small building upgrade corresponds to a single special ability. Even if it has a cleaning function, what about it? According to my understanding, Cangwu city needs 1000 gold coins to buy 100 servants. It's better not to be like this. "
"You know 100 servants and 1000 gold coins, but to tell you the truth, it's really cheap."
"In fact, many people would like to come to immortal sect even if they don't pay. Because everyone knows that what kind of person you will become in the future depends on what kind of person you know. In the immortal sect, even if they have a little bit of knowledge about practice, they can change their life's destiny. "
"That's true. Even if a monk who has a strong body can do hard work in Cangwu City, one person can match three or five ordinary people."
"Woof, woof!"
One side of the dog ha ha suddenly barked twice.
As if to say: "don't talk to yourself, rich, can you help me add food?"? I want to eat meat, the whole thigh that doesn't cut! "
"Hey, hey, buy a little bitch tomorrow." Wen Ping showed a smile with deep meaning.
A dark carriage stopped in front of the stele, and a woman in purple stepped down from the carriage.
Her long black hair fell down like a waterfall, her face was as cold as ice, and her slender willow eyebrows were painted Lavender by her.
The brown eyes covered by long eyelashes are shining away from people thousands of miles away, but they are deeply covered with imperceptible boredom and coldness.
High narrow bridge of nose, delicate with indifference. Biting almost no trace of blood lips, snow like face showing a bit pale.
She opened her red lips, showing some discordant emotions, "do we really want to go up the mountain?"
Shihua came down from the carriage and said, "of course, why else would I bring you here?"
"I tell you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come even if the immortal people begged me to come back here. Don't you know how to say goodbye to the past? If you look at you, you are always entangled in the past and the present. "
With that, she glanced at the stele.
In fact, the three words "immortal sect" had a heavy weight in her mind. Of course, it was just before.
Now kaoshanzong is her home.
Shihua gave a smile, then pulled her to shake, said: "this is not entrusted by master Jiang."
"Come on, you think I don't know. You must still remember Wenping. Otherwise, you can tell anyone to come. Why come to Yunlan mountain. If you let everyone know, I'll see how you explain it. "
"Li yuemi Shihua suddenly yelled out each other's name. When they met, Shihua immediately softened, "good sister, then you can help me keep it from you, so they won't know."
"It's bad luck for me to keep such a secret for you for no reason. You go first. I'll follow you, but I'll wait for you under the steps. I won't go to the main hall. " Li yuemi said firmly:"All right."
After that, Shihua ran to the top of Yunlan mountain, passing the thousand layer stone steps, and then came to the end of the stone steps.
Li yuemi stopped here, glanced around, and then said, "our choice to leave immortal sect is really right."
"Well?" Shihua looks back.
"Look at the stone steps. There are withered leaves all over them. No one can take care of the trees on both sides. Even the stone steps are covered with moss. If someone stands here and tells him that it used to be a two star sect, no one will believe it. Then Wen Ping became the patriarch. I knew it was this result for a long time. Look, I guess it's true. "
"Wenping is different now. He has even begun to wear a green hill and flowing water shirt. I still remember that the patriarch threw him to the testing ground in order to let him wear the green mountain and flowing Metasequoia, and then he was abused so that he couldn't get out of bed for a month, but he just didn't wear it! "
"So what? It's just a dress. In the past, some people didn't want to wear it, but now they don't have to wear it. "
"OK, stop talking. Let Wen Ping hear us later. How can we face him? We used to be friends
"You are, I am not. He used to be superior. I'm just an ordinary disciple and I can't reach him. You believe that Yang Lele of the Yang family really joined the immortal sect. Have you ever seen anyone who would buy a fan in winter? "
Li yuemi really wants to hold his friend and keep him away from Wenping.
Everyone knows that what kind of people we will become in the future depends on what kind of people we know.
He who is near to the red is near to the ink.
She keeps in touch with Wen Ping over and over again, for the sake of a second generation ancestor who can't do anything. Is it worth it?
"I went up."
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
After that, Li yuemi looked around, looking for a place to sit. Unfortunately, only the withered grass and disordered branches could be seen except the leaves. The only place to sit is the bluestone steps that I don't know how long I haven't cleaned.
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