Tens of thousands of taels of gold have been thrown out in the blink of an eye just now, not to mention those valuable and unmarketable materials. Judging by the naked eye alone, there are at least 70 to 80 million taels of gold.
Now, is there anyone who can help us fight?
Chen Tian's heart palpitated, feeling that the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory were about to empty out his family fortune.
"...What's the matter with you?
Please introduce yourself first."
"I am Xu Xian, the head of Qusi Prison. We also have someone who can help us fight in the Northern Territory!"
"etc."
Chen Tian frowned.
He didn't feel that the word "Qusi" was a mouthful, but he knew that the so-called "Qusi" actually meant a big snake coiled up and lying down.
In fact, what he was confused about was that most of the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory present were sect leaders.
Why was only the head of Qu Si Supervisor present?
Chen Tian looked at this middle-aged man in his early thirties: "Where is your sect leader?
Still not out of seclusion?
Still haven’t sensed the summons?”
"Uh, what..." Xu Xian was startled, and subconsciously looked back at the people with strange faces, and then said bravely: "My sect leader was bitten by a snake, and he is still lying down."
"Ah this."
Chen Tian was stunned.
He didn't know what to say for a moment. The thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory were full of talented people.
"Isn't Qu Sijian famous for taming snakes?
How did your sect master do it?"
The embarrassment on Xu Xian's face became even stronger. When he thought of what his master had done, he couldn't open his mouth. But since Chen Tian was asking, he could only speak slowly: "My sect master really wants to breed a few more yin and yang pairs."
evil snake, so observe it
Habit, but I didn’t expect it..." "On the fifteenth day of the full moon, the Yin and Yang evil snakes were crossing their necks and entwining the branches. The sect leader had just entered the snake cave-" Xu Xian spread his hands and murmured: "I have been stared at for a long time.
The yin and yang evil snake turns its head and takes a bite."
"Your sect master... is also a man of temperament..." Chen Tian held back a sentence for a while.
While he was surprised, he felt that Qu Sijian's disciples were quite diligent, almost as interested as Fan Sheng in studying vegetation.
"Fifteen full moon?
Is that the monthly banquet?"
Chentian asked again.
"yes."
"Then your sect master has been lying down for half a month, hasn't he?
Do you need my treatment?"
"No, no, no, the sect master has not been bitten once or twice. He is very resistant. He can open his eyes and stare at me in the past two days."
Xu Xian waved his hands hurriedly.
After chatting, Chen Tian thought of the serious matter: "The power you mentioned to help the battle, is it the Yin and Yang evil snake?"
"Yes, it has been carefully cultivated by our sect and has shown signs of turning into a dragon."
Xu Xian nodded quickly, fearing that he would miss the opportunity, "If there is support from the gods, becoming a dragon will be just around the corner!"
"Okay, how about you prepare yourself today and I'll go see you tomorrow?"
"Welcome to the God!"
Xu Xian was overjoyed.
Although Chen Tian did not agree immediately, the opportunity is still there, and the chance for Qu Si to stand up like Qianji Pavilion is still there.
Everyone took orders and dispersed.
Chentian sat in the study and rubbed his temples.
The thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory have been completely integrated, but troubles have come one after another. They have been squeezed by the Yin family all year round, and they are extremely poor.
Not only do they need to invest their own money, but they also need to guide them in their cultivation... This is to be their leader, clearly a nanny! But think about it from another perspective.
These sects supported from the bottom will definitely obey their advice and be extremely loyal in the future.
The current thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory are a bit like a seed. Of course, they need to be watered. Given time, they will surely bear fruit.
And today.
The signs have already been seen.
God-killing arrows can also be used by ordinary people to injure monks. Based on this alone, the hundreds of thousands of young men in Yongtai City are all potential warriors.
Just think about it.
In the future, if he mobilizes 100,000 archers and covers them with a hail of arrows, which monk can stop them?
You know, mercury is immune to spiritual power, and how is a monk who loses his spiritual power any different from an ordinary person?
It's just that the system is not mature yet, and the cost of the God-killing Arrow is extremely high, so the results cannot be seen immediately.
When the scale is expanded in the future and the cost of the God-killing arrows is gradually shared, ordinary people can also participate in the battle of the monks.
Chen Tian picked up his pen.
Write down the deployment quickly.
Qianji Pavilion was ordered to set up its headquarters in Yongtai City and set up Gongcheng to recruit common people to share simple craftsmanship.
at this time.
Tong Ruoran knocked on the door and walked behind Chen Tian. He put a pair of small hands behind his ears and pressed gently on his temples.
"Sir, you are so handsome."
"Um?"
"I just spent a lot of money, wasn't it cool?"
"Yeah?"
Chen Tian smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness, "More than just spending a lot of money?
That’s ten thousand gold, ten million gold.”
Seeing his resentful look, Tong Ruoran laughed out loud, leaned over his head and responded: "When the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory grow up in the future, I will definitely repay you a thousand times."
"oh?"
Chen Tian felt a pair of soft pieces on the back of his head, and he squinted his eyes in comfort: "How do you say?"
"I believe sir, you have also noticed that the thirty-six gates in the North are almost craftsmen, including Hekunmen who farms, Fenjin Villa who forges iron, Qianji Pavilion who tinkers with gadgets, and even Qu Sijian who tames animals.
"
"Most of these sects that have been able to survive to this day have inherited their inheritance, but they are oppressed because they are not protected by force."
"As long as the Yin family knows something about the long flow of water, the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory will not take risks."
Tong Ruoran paused and continued: "Now, with your strong support regardless of the cost, I am making a lot of money every day, it's just a sprinkling of water -" Chen Tian smiled when he heard her prolonging her tone.
In fact, he understood the meaning of Tong Ruoran's visit to the study, so he couldn't help but turn around and pull her to sit on his knees.
Their eyes are facing each other, and their breath can be heard.
"A white wolf with empty gloves?"
Can a superficial relief be enough to get over it?"
Chen Tian held her waist and looked at her teasingly, "There is nothing so cheap in the world."
"Then what do you want?"
Tong Ruoran straightened her chest, opened her bare collar slightly, and a hint of arc-shaped snow peaks could be seen.
Facing the provocation, Chen Tian couldn't help but smile and put their foreheads together: "I think everyone in this world is free and unrestrained."
"Eh?"
Tong Ruoran asked suspiciously, "Do you like this tune?"
The words fell to the ground, and as she mobilized her spiritual power, her shoulder sleeves slipped and the ribbons fell.
"You..." Chentian's pupils shrank suddenly, and seeing that she had obviously misunderstood, he hurriedly put on her clothes, "Am I serious about what I said?
You actually listened to me."
Tong Ruoran chuckled loudly, letting him pull at random with all his hands and feet, and couldn't stop having fun.
After enough trouble.
Chen Tian held her in his arms and continued to review the documents.
"Li Chengfeng said that he wants to cooperate with intelligence forces to build a killer organization. If it is feasible, what should it be called?"
Tong Ruoran lay in his arms, flipping through the book.
"Quantai bar."
"With manpower and structure, let him do what he wants without having to report everything."
"Okay, finished writing."
Tong Ruoran kicked her legs, and her two embroidered water-patterned shoes were like butterflies, rising and falling.
"Old Uncle Fan said that the effect of the accumulated water in the Zeng tree has been clarified. It has no effect on vegetation, but it is used to feed livestock and has a very good fattening effect."
"How do you plan to approve it?"
Chentian felt so soft and fragrant in her arms that she didn't even want to think about it anymore.
Tong Ruoran thought for a while: "Let Uncle Fan communicate with Xu Xian. Supervisor Qu Si specializes in animal training, so he will be useful."
As she was talking, she suddenly felt something was wrong and looked up at Chen Tian's strong jawline: "You won't let me mark documents in the future, right?"
"Sect Master Tong's guess is really accurate."
"You! You..." "It's late at night, it's time to sleep and rest."
Chen Tian ignored Tong Ruoran's exclamation, picked him up and walked towards the bed.
"Didn't you show your righteousness just now?"
"That was just now. Now that I'm done with my work, it's a different matter."
"Hey! Please be gentler..." The moonlight was low, and the lotus pond halfway up the mountain was wrinkled by the wind. Apart from the ripples, the lotus leaves were swaying.
