Fantasy: My exercises are automatically cultivated

It turned out that the middle-aged disciple immediately thanked him and rushed out.

The eldest disciple asked.

"Why is he in such a hurry?"

Zhao Tianzhen rolled his eyes.

"It goes without saying, of course he cut down the tree on his ancestral grave."

Ye Chen wanted to laugh but held back.

In this way, they came in one by one, and the old man told them all what they asked for, and they were very accurate.

He was doing the calculations, and soon, the former little disciple rushed in excitedly and shouted.

"What a fortune teller, my pig is indeed in the cave, and it gave birth to a litter of cubs, thank you senior."

The others were even more surprised when they heard this.

At this moment, the middle-aged disciple also rushed in excitedly, and he was holding a beautiful woman, kneeling down and crying.

"Senior is really a god alive. After I cut down that tree, I heard someone shouting for help, so I saved this woman. She insisted on marrying me. We will remember your great kindness forever!"

The old man nodded triumphantly.

"It's easy to say, you husband and wife just live a good life, I think you will have a house full of grandchildren."

I'll go, it's so miraculous, Ye Chen has an unbelievable look on his face.

It is worthy of the reputation of being a fortune teller, there is nothing he doesn't know.

As soon as those disciples heard that everything was fulfilled, they rushed in to ask others to do the calculation for them.

It was almost dark at this time, Ye Chen waved his hand.

"That's all for today, senior is going to rest, continue tomorrow."

Those who didn't come in looked disappointed and had to leave, and get up early tomorrow to queue up.

The eldest disciple was puzzled, this old guy is really capable, why don't he come to him tomorrow morning to figure out how many children he and that girl can have.

After everyone walked out, Ye Chen cupped his hands.

"Senior, you have worked hard today."

The old guy stared at the money he made happily, and of course he didn't feel hard work, he smiled cheaply.

"We will continue tomorrow."

Ye Chen directly led the other party to dinner.

"It's better that you don't go back, and be a mage in my sect."

The old man was happy, and that was exactly what he meant.

They chatted late to rest.

The old man is happy, of course he is, the position of the high priest in the sect is a key position, and it is generally impossible to occupy it.

Moreover, the high priest is equivalent to those elders who sit on an equal footing, and is equivalent to an important figure above everyone under Ye Chen.

Another point is that if you hold an important position here, you can earn a lot of money.

And he's been here during this period of time, and he can see that there are quite a few places where money can be made in this sect.

He was thinking that he could rely on his prestige and fortune-telling skills to settle here, and he could also tell everyone's fortunes and make money every day, so why not do it.

In fact, he had this intention and wanted to stay here for a long time, so he just waited for Ye Chen to talk about it. Today, Ye Chen finally brought up the matter.

In addition, he was tired of staying in the small wooden house on the mountain, and it was better in this great world.

It would be fine to ask Ye Chen to help him find an old daughter-in-law who could catch his eye another day, but he also felt lonely.

But he couldn't agree immediately, he wanted to agree immediately in his heart, but he was still evasive on the surface.

"That's not good. I'm used to living on that mountain. It's not so easy for ordinary people to invite me down the mountain."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows and smiled cheaply, rubbing his fingers involuntarily, the meaning of which was obvious.

Ye Chen understood what the old guy meant, he just wanted money, he said with a smile.

"Please don't worry, senior. I am asking you to come down from the mountain to be my high priest. Of course, there will be a reward and a monthly profit, and there will be more rewards every month, and how about sending you a few servants and young disciples as followers?" ?”

This is the best. After listening to it, the old man was so happy that he pretended to reluctantly agree.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I can force myself to stay here, but if I'm not used to staying here, I can leave at any time, okay?"

Ye Chen nodded without hesitation.

"Of course, but I guarantee that you will like the life here. My disciples are also respectful and courteous to you. Don't worry about that, the chief stewards won't say anything."

In fact, the old man was also worried that after he stayed and was reused by Ye Chen, those elders would definitely be jealous or exclude him.

However, it is also possible to live here in order to make some money here.

He smirked, fiddling with his hands.

"Then, let me just ask, how much monthly profit do you give me every month?"

This old guy only recognizes money but not people, and even asked about money as soon as he opened his mouth.

Why don't you ask some questions about the duties of the high priest in the door as soon as you open your mouth? It's really his fault.

There was a long black line on Ye Chen's head.

"Then I'll give you a few thousand spirit stones a month."

I thought the other party would be satisfied and happy, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly said loudly.

"What, you kid only gave me such a little reward, isn't it too little?"

What do you mean, a few thousand is still too little, this old guy is too dissatisfied.

"It's quite a lot. Those elders are half of you for a month. You are not satisfied with this."

Ye Chen only gave him a few thousand for the sake of his ability, otherwise he would be given the same price as the elders, which is too little, I have to say that this old guy is somewhat greedy, and he can't get away with money.

The other party stretched his face.

"I don't care how much you give the elders, anyway, at least this amount for me a month."

As he said that, he raised one of his fingers and looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't understand, it didn't seem to mean a thousand spirit stones, how much would it be?
The old guy opened his mouth wide open.

"At least [-] spirit stones a month."

What, you bastard, you really dare to ask for it. You are a bank owner, and the monthly profit is so much, which is equivalent to several people. What does this old guy think.

Of course, the old man thinks that he has the capital to need so much, because of his profound martial arts, and his calculation ability is first-rate, no one can compare to him.

What's more, Ye Chen took a fancy to him, and he was sure that Ye Chen wanted to keep him, and this kid would not reject him for this little money.

Another point is that he wants to compare with those elders who is more important and reused in Ye Chen's heart. With this month's profit, the comparison is several times larger, and he is angry with those elders.

Indeed, the elders usually don't like the old man's style and temper. They always find fault with him, and they always say bad things about him in front of Ye Chen. He knows it all, so he wants to compare with them.

The reason why he stayed here was also because of this. He wanted to compete with the old guys, and even wanted to take the position of the elders.