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Chapter 1015 Under Hunyuan, except for Xinglan Goddess Longyan Fairy, I



Under the torrential output of Goddess Xinglan.

Elder Baohu, Ancestor Ji Yan, and Son of God Mingzhe all fell into deep silence.

In their impression, as a goddess, Xinglan was indeed extremely talented and had a very high status in the Wuji Palace, but her temperament tended to be gentle and quiet, and she was known for her gentleness towards others.

But now, she has changed!

He became very domineering and domineering.

They were coming fiercely, but with just a few words from her, their momentum was completely suppressed.

For a time, they were angry and worried.

I was angry at being bullied by her in this way.

The worry is that they may not get their money back.

The Wuji Palace is so scared. Now that it has finally bitten a piece of fat, how can it easily let go?

Not to mention that Goddess Xinglan disagrees, neither do the dozens of high-level elders in the palace and the thousands of middle-level people in the Daluo Realm~

This matter is really getting more and more difficult~

"Here comes someone."

At this time, Goddess Xinglan, who had taken the lead, had regained her composure and gave a few casual instructions.

The maids immediately responded, quickly cleared away the debris on the floor, replaced the damaged coffee table, and then respectfully left.

With this interruption, the atmosphere in the palace seemed to have relaxed a bit.

Seeing this, Elder Baohu did not dare to force Goddess Xinglan anymore, and instead showed a bitter expression: "Xinglan, I admit that what I did before was a bit excessive, and it is only natural that you set up a trap to retaliate against me. "

"However, if you really want me to bear all the losses, even if I don't die, I will have to shed a few layers of skin, and I will never be able to turn around again in this life. Xinglan, it seems that I have taken care of Wuji Palace before. Come on, at least, at least raise your hand a little this time, don't let the old man die in an ugly way."

It was very obvious that Elder Baohu was trying to be tough, so he started to be soft.

After all, he is a businessman with many years of experience. If he lowers his head and sells miserably, he will speak out and speak so sincerely that it is hard for people not to be moved.

However, Goddess Xinglan was indifferent and continued to drink tea with an indifferent expression: "A contract is a contract. If the signed contract does not count, can our Wuji Palace also transfer all the ninth-grade spiritual veins that were previously mortgaged? Want it back unconditionally?"

"This..." Elder Baohu's face was a little sad, and his voice was also tinged with sadness, "Your Highness the Goddess really wants to kill everyone?"

"It is of course impossible for the previous contract to be invalidated or modified." Goddess Xinglan's voice was firm.

Elder Baohu's expression changed and he was about to speak.

The voice of Goddess Xinglan came again: "But..."

Elder Baohu was overjoyed and said quickly: "Just tell me what your Highness has to say, and I will never refuse."

Seeing that there seemed to be room for change, he didn't care about anything else. He spoke quickly and urgently, and even showed a bit of flattery on his face.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Ancestor Ji Yan was immediately furious and cursed in his heart.

Hello, you precious old dog!

Before you came in, you clearly agreed that we would advance and retreat together, and forced Goddess Xinglan to modify the contract. But how could you do it in the blink of an eye?

It really stinks and is shameless~!

However, he could not let go of the opportunity to make up for his losses under any circumstances.

He turned his head away from looking at Elder Baohu, and tried to take a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart. Then he turned to look at Goddess Xinglan, with a slightly flattering smile on his face: "Yes, as long as

Xinglan can remember the past friendship and show a little noble hand, and everything will be easy to talk about."

For a moment, Elder Baohu and Ancestor Ji Yan looked at Goddess Xinglan eagerly, with flattering expressions and apprehensive eyes, like prisoners waiting for the sentence.

Mingzhe Shenzi looked on and everyone was numb.

He looked at his ancestor and Elder Baohu, and then at Goddess Xinglan. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he still didn't dare to say a word.

There was no other way. In this situation, he felt that if he spoke rashly, he would most likely be beaten up by a group of people.

Goddess Xinglan did not keep them waiting too long.

Seeing that she had almost controlled the situation, she finally put down the tea cup, then slapped the two contracts on the new coffee table.

"I have two contracts here. Senior Baohu and Senior Qiyan can take a look at them and sign them if there are no problems."

contract?

Listen to this word.

The bodies of Baohu and Jiyan could not help but tremble.

Is there a contract? Could it be that she felt that she had not tricked them enough and wanted to dig the hole deeper?

Their hands trembled when they took the contract, as if it was not a contract but the fangs of a poisonous snake.

However, after all, it was the opportunity given by the Goddess Xinglan, who might be able to make up for the losses, so no matter how reluctant they were, they still opened their respective contracts tremblingly.

I saw the words "Regional Agency Contract for New Grain Seeds" written on the letterhead.

The first article of the contract is that Party B takes over the regional agency, regardless of profit or loss, and needs to pay a fixed amount of 100 Chaos Spiritual Stones to Party A every hundred years.

"What?"

Elder Baohu was so frightened that he jumped up and down: "Your Highness the Goddess, are you really going to trick this old man into death? You actually want me to pay for it?"

"Elder Baohu, please be patient." Goddess Xinglan picked up the tea cup again and spoke calmly, "Let's read the second clause of the contract first."

Elder Baohu suppressed his anger and looked at the second clause of the contract.

I saw it read: "The agency contract is limited to a thousand years, and Party B needs to pay Party A all the agency fees in one go."

"..." Elder Baohu was stunned as if struck by lightning.

According to the terms of the agency contract, he, Elder Baohu, had to pay 1,000 Chaos Spiritual Stones to Wuji Shrine in advance, and could only maintain the agency rights for a thousand years. As for the follow-up... Needless to say, it would definitely have to be renegotiated.

"Too much! Too much!!"

Ancestor Ji Yan was also so angry that he jumped up and down.

His agency contract is almost the same as Elder Baohu's, but if he wants to act as an agent for [Nan Mingming]'s grain seeds, the price becomes 1,500 Chaos Spiritual Stones!

It is very obvious that the grain agency contract is based on the different scales and economic strengths of the "Thirty-Three Days".

"It's just the agency fee for one or two Chaos Spiritual Stones a year. Don't act like I'm taking advantage." Goddess Xinglan glanced sideways at the two of them and continued in a calm tone, "I've done this before.

According to market research, taking Nan Tomorrow as an example, the total annual production value of the third and fourth grade grains in the entire [Nan Tomorrow] is about 63 Chaos Spiritual Stones. If all these third and fourth grade spiritual fields are replaced with our new grain varieties,

Its grain market is about 10 Chaos Spiritual Stones!"

"The price of the grain seeds that our Wuji Palace provides you as an agent is 40% off. As long as you can successfully open the market, the gross profit will reach 4 Chaos Spirit Stones. After deducting the 1.5 fixed agency fee, your gross profit will still be 2.5 Chaos Spirit Stones.

stone."

"Even if the market does not increase, the gross profit will be 2,500 mixed spirits every thousand years! As for the net profit, it depends on how you reduce costs."

After such an analysis, Ancestor Ji Yan immediately became excited.

This deal seems feasible.

As for whether he can fill up the market in Nanming tomorrow, Ancestor Ji Yan is not worried.

Before arriving, he had secretly sent someone to inquire about the situation of the new grain crops.

Not only the yield of this new grain is amazing, but the planting mode is not much different from the original grain. It can be planted directly with the original planting puppet and fertilizer. There are no special requirements for planting techniques.

In other words, as long as new grain seeds are obtained, they can be planted directly in the spiritual field without having to worry about hardware and technology issues.

Moreover, the time required for new grain varieties from seedling raising to harvesting is similar to that of the original grain varieties. The time difference is only a few days, and there is no need to worry about the impact of the farming season.

This greatly reduces the difficulty of promotion.

Coupled with the huge output of the grain itself and his status as the deputy master of the Nanming Temple, is it still impossible to handle the market for only three or four varieties of grain?

Although the previous contract with the Xinglan Goddess resulted in huge losses, if we win the agency contract, we can not only make up for the losses in just a thousand years, but also make a lot of extra money.

Of course, the premise is that you must do your best to promote grain seeds for Wuji Shrine.

"Snapped!"

Elder Baohu suddenly slapped his thigh and suddenly realized: "So that's it. Your Highness the Goddess really has a foresighted plan and a far-reaching plan!"

"?" Goddess Xinglan's expression was incomprehensible.

Elder Baohu touched his plump chin and said with great admiration: "Because of the previous contract, we are not qualified to bargain with His Highness now. We have to accept this agency contract even if we don't accept it. And in order to make up for the previous losses, we must do our best.

Go and promote grain crops!”

"As long as we promote it vigorously, the new food will quickly occupy the market, and the food prices of Nanming Tomorrow, Wandao Xuantian, etc. will inevitably fall further."

"At that time, should we promote it on other days? If we don't promote it, we will have to suffer huge losses. If we promote it, we will have to accept the agency contract from Her Highness the Goddess!"

"This is a naked conspiracy!"

Ancestor Ji Yan reacted instantly when he heard this. He was extremely shocked for a moment and looked at Goddess Xinglan as if he were looking at a monster.

If the new type of grain can completely occupy the entire immortal world's grain market, the Wuji Palace will harvest a total of thirty to forty thousand Chaos Spiritual Stones in the next few thousand years!

Before that, the combined income from all the industries in the Wuji Palace could earn twenty to thirty thousand Chaos Spiritual Stones in a thousand years, which is incredible.

This grain income alone will more than double the total income of Wuji Shrine in the next thousand years!

With this additional income, the financial pressure on Wuji Shrine will be greatly reduced, and it will directly transform from extreme poverty to economic prosperity, and its comprehensive strength will surely increase day by day!

All of a sudden.

Elder Baohu and Ancestor Ji Yan were both silent.

The Wuji Palace has been in poverty for so many years, and the sons of gods have tried many times to reverse the situation, but they have failed. None of them expected that this dilemma would be solved by the goddess Xinglan.

And that's not even the most powerful thing.

The most powerful thing about Xinglan Goddess is that she does not live alone, but seeks agents who can hold her own in various regions and days, so that we can share the benefits together!

In this way, with the strong promotion of local big guys, Wuji Shrine can avoid the dirty competition between Wuji Shrine and various local forces, and Wuji Shrine can start making profits as quickly as possible.

This Goddess Xinglan is so powerful, she can turn her hands into clouds, turn her hands into rain, and plot everything to death.

Even their visit this time was part of her plan.

As for whether to sign the regional agency contract?

Of course I have to sign. If I don’t sign, are I still looking for death?

Without these two pig butchers, would Goddess Xinglan have to eat meat with hair on it?

Under the huge win-win situation, there are countless big bosses waiting to cooperate with them and grab huge profits. They cannot give up the opportunity to others.

After a few "swipes", the names of Elder Baohu and Ancestor Ji Yan were added to the two contracts respectively.

Sign the contract.

The two bosses, Baohu and Jiyan, wanted to get close to Xinglan Goddess again, but she refused because they were too busy at work. She just urged them to pay the agency fee in one lump sum as soon as possible, otherwise they would miss out.

If the time limit is reached, don’t blame her for seeking other partners.

Even the deputy hall masters of the Nanming Temple, such as Ancestor Ji Yan, are not the only candidates for the goddess Xinglan. After all, the Nanming Temple has three deputy hall masters!

After sending away the two agents, Ancestor Ji Yan and Elder Baohu, Goddess Xinglan returned to the main hall and continued to sign contracts with local forces.

Of course, the contract she signed with the local forces was not a contract to sell grain seeds, but a contract to entrust the production of grain seeds.

How vast is the territory of the Thirty-three Heavens in the Immortal Realm, and how huge is the entire market for third- and fourth-grade grains?

Just relying on the cultivation of food seeds within the Wuji Shrine is simply not enough to supply the overall situation. Even if all the spiritual planters put down their original work and work day and night to ripen it, it is not enough!

Therefore, uniting with the Wandao Xuantian local family to produce grain seeds is naturally a very important part of the entire grain plan.

And just when Goddess Xinglan entered the hall again.

In front of Elder Xuanhe's seat, an old man in gray robe from the Hunyuan realm was chatting with him. Beside the old man, there was also a boy who looked quite clever.

"Thank you Elder Xuanhe for the early warning." The gray-robed old man sighed with deep gratitude in his attitude, "If this was not the case, we, the Qianlong Wang Clan, would inevitably suffer huge losses."

"They are all local forces with the same lineage as Wandao Xuantian. You and I have been friends for tens of thousands of years. What does this trivial matter mean?" Elder Xuanhe stroked his beard and chuckled, "Besides, Her Majesty the Goddess has already explained that no matter it is called

Whoever suffers, let’s not let the local family suffer. Huh? Your Highness the Goddess is here!”

Noticing the approaching Goddess Xinglan, Elder Xuanhe hurriedly stood up to say hello and introduced the old man next to her.

"Your Highness, this is the ancestor Ansheng of the Wang family of the Qianlong Dao clan."

Goddess Xinglan herself had also met Patriarch Ansheng. After his introduction, she immediately recognized him and immediately smiled and saluted.

"Junior Xinglan, I have met senior Ansheng."

Of course she knew about the Qianlong Wang family, and she also knew that this family was relatively poor.

However, she did not pay too much attention to this point. After all, in the entire Wandao Xuantian, except for a few forces with special industries, who is not poor?

Wang Ansheng hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Don't dare, I have seen His Highness before."

After saying that, he pulled Wang Yinliang beside him and said: "Yinliang, don't you admire His Highness the Goddess the most? Why don't you pay homage to His Highness quickly?"

"Yinliang pays homage to His Highness." Wang Yinliang saluted obediently and obediently, with a clear and crisp voice.

Seeing the slight surprise in the eyes of Goddess Xinglan, Wang Ansheng hurriedly explained Yin Liang's bloodline talent, and expressed his intention to let his child worship in the Wuji Shrine.

"Is he born with an innate Taoist body?" Goddess Xinglan's eyes lit up slightly, "The bloodline talent is good and deserves to be cultivated. I agree to this matter."

With such qualifications, it is possible to become a Taoist master in the future, and it is more than enough to worship in the Wuji Shrine.

At that moment, she ordered Elder Xuanhe: "Elder Xuanhe, you will handle the follow-up matters. Find him a master with suitable bloodline."

The Qianlongwang Clan is a local force with strong roots. Many members of the clan have worshiped in the Wuji Palace before. However, the most powerful among them are currently only Daluo Jinxian, and no one has yet become a Taoist master.

The relationship between a family like this and the shrine is already very close.

Now that their family has produced an outstanding young child, and it has not yet reached the inheritance period of their own Taoist scriptures, they want to send him to the shrine to learn from his master, and the shrine is naturally happy to see his success.

It was also because of this that Xinglan accepted the person without any hesitation.

As for the meeting ceremony, Goddess Xinglan is not in a hurry for the time being.

This child is only in his early ten years, but his cultivation level is only at the Heavenly Realm. His level is too low and there is no shortage of resources for the time being. The meeting gift can be given later.

When he reaches a higher level, he will be able to give away some good things.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Goddess Xinglan's mind, and she thought of something.

Her brows jumped slightly, and she couldn't help but look at Wang Ansheng: "I dare to ask Ansheng Ansheng, do you, the Qianlong Wang family, have any blood left in the Immortal Alliance in the pioneering land?"

"Immortal Alliance?"

Wang Ansheng was stunned and didn't understand why Her Majesty the Goddess mentioned this.

However, this is not a secret. He answered honestly: "Your Highness, when the Shrine opened up the land outside the territory, our Wang family had Hunyuan Realm ancestors who followed the Shrine seniors to go there and established the Immortal Alliance.

Branch family, and the two sides have always been in contact since then."

"It was just a million and hundreds of thousands of years ago... Alas~~Your Majesty the Goddess, we, the Qianlong Wang Family, are loyal supporters of the Shrine!"

Actually...really?

Goddess Xinglan's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

Previously, she only thought that the ancestor of the Hunyuan Realm was called "Wang Ansheng", and then she naturally thought of Mr. An Ye, and that's why she asked this question.

I never expected that the Qianlong Wang Family actually had a branch family in the Immortal Alliance.

However, even so, she was not sure whether there was any connection between this "Thousand Dragon King Clan" and Mr. Shouzhe's family.

After all, after such a long time, Wang's surname is a common surname again.

Immediately, she asked casually: "May I ask, is there any generation with the word 'Shou' in your family?"

"Yes." Wang Ansheng nodded immediately, "The old great-grandfather is the 'Shou' generation. However, at present, all the 'Shou' generation in our Wang family are my juniors."

Wang Ansheng is the only ancestor of the Hunyuan Realm in the family, so it is naturally impossible for the Qianlong Wang family to have someone older than him.

Goddess Xinglan was slightly shocked.

Isn't this a coincidence?

Mr. Shouzhe happens to be the great-grandfather of Mr. Anye.

For a super aristocratic family like the Wang family, no matter whether there are epochs in the history or whether there are any missing genealogies, the order of generation is always fixed and will not change for tens of millions of years, let alone tens of millions of years.

This is also one of the important basis for recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan.

Generally speaking, as long as people of the same generation match up, they must be from the same clan.

However, she had no immediate plans to find relatives for Mr. Shouzhe.

After all, this matter is a family matter of the Wang family, and I have to ask the young master for his opinion first. If the young master Shouzhe has no intention of tracing his roots, wouldn't it be unnecessary for her?

But even so, Goddess Xinglan looked at the two Wang clan members with much softer eyes than before, and her attitude became more friendly. She even personally drew up a grain seed production contract with them.

Seeing the quite generous terms in the contract, Wang Ansheng was overjoyed.

In order not to delay the families who were waiting in line, he said that he would take Wang Yinliang out for a walk first and buy some things for him, and then send him back to the shrine.

Naturally, Goddess Xinglan will not refuse.



After leaving the Wuji Shrine, Wang Ansheng was in a happy mood and led Wang Yinliang straight to Dongcheng District.

As a Taoist in the Hunyuan Realm, Wang Ansheng can easily come and go even if he is traveling in the huge Xuantian City, and he does not need to hire a spiritual bird chariot or the like.

Because even those sacred bird chariots cannot keep up with him.

Dongcheng District of Xuantian City.

There is a market here. Unlike the Western Suburb Market, which is specially designed for bulk cargo trading, the Dongcheng Market is much smaller, but it has a market for purchasing various treasures, elixirs and other commonly used supplies.

He planned to buy some useful treasures for Wang Yinliang. From the realm of gods to the realm of supernatural powers, he had to buy a set of them all.

There is no other way. As a member of the innate Taoist bloodline, Wang Yinliang's promotion speed is very fast in the early stage of cultivation, and it will not take long to reach the level of magical power.

This time when he entered the shrine, he could not follow Wang Yinliang, so naturally he had to buy these things in advance.

As the saying goes, "When a son travels a thousand miles, his mother is worried." Although Wang Ansheng is not Wang Yinliang's mother, her feelings of concern and worry are the same.

Along the way, he talked to Wang Yinliang and told him many things, and also taught him some rules of the shrine. His worry was palpable.

Wang Yinliang was also well-behaved. Although he did not understand everything, he still listened honestly and did not feel impatient at all.

However, as soon as the two arrived at Dongcheng Market, they felt two amazing auras colliding with each other.

This is the fluctuation coming from the market arena.

Obviously, there are two top experts competing.

This is not a strange thing.

Practitioners need to be determined to achieve success. Therefore, there are many high-level monks who are brave and fierce, and a platform for sparring has become a necessity.

In some large restaurants, inns, and along some main streets, there are often arenas for competitions.

As for the market used for transactions, as a place prone to disputes, it is naturally not exempt from this.

In order to prevent strong people from clashing in the street when they are angry, the market managers set up a ring in the center of the market to resolve trading disputes.

However, the strength of the two strong men in this battle seems to be a bit too strong. Even with the ring protective shield, it cannot completely block their auras escaping outwards.

"It seems that the strong men of the late Daluo Jinxian are fighting." Wang Ansheng felt the intensity of the two auras, his eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately pulled Wang Yinliang, "Let's go, my ancestor will take you to see the world."

After saying that, he teleported over with Wang Yinliang.

Don't think that the fairy world is just a place where Hunyuan is everywhere, and Daluo is not as good as a dog.

In fact, although the total number of powerful people in the entire fairy world is large, it is actually the same after they are scattered.

Take Wandao Xuantian, one of the thirty-three heavens, as an example.

Taken together, the Wuji Shrine and the forces under its jurisdiction have less than a hundred monks who have reached the Hunyuan realm.

Most of these Hunyuan realm monks are scattered throughout Xuantian on Ten Thousand Islands, and probably less than one-fifth of them are permanently stationed in Xuantian City.

And Xuantian City is so big. Except for the Wuji Shrine above the head, if you want to meet a Taoist master in such a densely populated super city, it's not like looking for a needle in a haystack, but it's not much different.

Generally speaking, Daluo Jinxian is already very powerful.

As for the monks in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, it is rare to encounter them in ordinary times, let alone the battle between them in the later stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Even the Taoist master Wang Ansheng is extremely rare to meet once, so naturally he doesn't want to miss it.

And around, there were many people like Wang Ansheng who were rushing towards the ring, obviously all ready to watch the fun.

By the time Wang Ansheng arrived at the [Da Luo Realm Arena] suspended by the Tianhe River, it was already time to drink tea.

At this time, he discovered that the people fighting each other were actually two demon cultivators.

There are naturally demonic cultivators in the fairy world. Among them, the place with the largest number of demonic cultivators is of course the area within the [Wanhua Tianmo Palace].

However, there are also many scattered demonic cultivators developing and surviving in various regions of the world, and naturally there are also some in Xuantian City, but because they are not many in number, and because they are low-key, they are not often seen.

Fights between demon cultivators are even rarer.

And among these two demon cultivators, one is very powerful.

His aura has reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and the holy figure he cultivates seems to be very special. His body directly transforms into a huge demon body with three heads and six arms. There is a surging power in the demon body, and it seems that it can be crushed with every punch and kick.

The river of stars breaks through the sky.

Even the protective shield of the arena could not withstand the raging energy fluctuations.

The person fighting him was a woman in white with white hair and a veil.

Although she only looks like the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, her fighting power is extremely terrifying. She can often cut a thin black mark in the space with just one sword strike!

There was a surge of black energy on the opposite side of that tiny black mark, which was the famous Endless Abyss!

You know, even the powerful Taoist Master Hunyuan has almost no possibility of breaking through the barriers of the normal world and traveling to the endless abyss. At most, he can break some space barriers.

And this Demonic Sword Cultivator in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, his sword intention is so powerful!?

No wonder she dared to challenge the late Daluo Jinxian with her early stage strength, and made her opponent so fearful that she didn't even dare to use her powerful demonic body to resist him.

"This fairy named Wang Longyan is so powerful." Among the onlookers, a young man who had reached the true fairyland was amazed. "In the past few months, she has taken action several times, and every time she challenged a great Luo

The strong men in the later period have never been defeated! This time, I am afraid that even the famous [Six-Armed Holy Demon] will be defeated."

The six-armed holy demon is also a powerful man in Xuantian City. He even boasted to himself, "I am invincible under the Hunyuan in Xuantian City"!

Of course, this is bragging.

Because not long after he said these words, Goddess Xinglan came to his door for a fight and beat him up.

Then, he changed that sentence - I am invincible under Hunyuan in Xuantian City, except for the goddess Xinglan!

"Haha, I think the bragging words of the Six-Armed Holy Demon will soon be changed again, and it will be changed to 'I am invincible under the Hunyuan in Xuantian City, except for the Xinglan Goddess Longyan Fairy'."

Among the onlookers, someone suddenly burst into laughter.

Wang Ansheng did not smile.

"Wang Longyan? Fairy Longyan?"

He frowned. It sounded like he was from the "Long" generation of the Wang family. Could it be that some branch of the family had produced such a top genius?

This is impossible!

Wang Ansheng immediately dismissed this idea, thinking that it was probably because the pronunciation was the same or it was a coincidence.

Even if it was the first time he met her, he could feel that this woman's potential should be comparable to that of the Xinglan Goddess.

How could the Wang family, especially the branch families, be so lucky?

If this is the case, I, Wang Ansheng, will call her ancestor!




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