My disciples have hidden identities

"100? 500? Or 1000?"

Ji Pingsheng tremblingly said, with his spirit, he couldn't scan the number in one go, which is enough to prove how terrifying the number of spirit stones is.

"This should be the share of Huichunzong's money in the account, right?"

Ji Pingsheng took several deep breaths before calming down the upstart's mood.

With so many spirit stones flying over in one breath, it is only possible that the money from Lu and Jin has arrived.

Ji Pingsheng put his eyes on the spiritual letter and opened it.

"what?"

A puzzled expression appeared on his face.

This is not Lu and Jin's letter, but Qiu Xindie's letter.

The first sentence of the letter.

[I haven't seen Brother Ji Yingrong for a long time, and my younger sister misses her very much. Working with fleas is really difficult. 】

Working with fleas, this should be Lu Jinjin, right? When did she take brother Jin away as a coolie?

Ji Pingsheng murmured in his heart, and continued to look down.

[The discussion about the Zongmen is still under discussion, and it has entered the back end. Brother Ji, please be prepared. When the alliance is about to be formed in the next few months, something will happen. 】

[Of course, if Brother Ji has the heart, he hopes to go to Dongzhou immediately. I wish my little sister a helping hand, and my little sister is very grateful. 】

【(Here! Old! Mother! Come! Come! Help! Help!)】

An extremely cold chill erupted from the spiritual letter, as if murderous, making Ji Pingsheng tremble in fright.

In his mind, Qiu Xindie even gritted his teeth and wrote a letter.

terrible!

terrible!

She wants to see me so desperately, how much does she like me!

Ji Pingsheng thought silently, then reached out and tore Lingxin into pieces.

"Just pretend you haven't seen this letter."

Ji Pingsheng muttered to himself.

I'm sorry, Miss Qiu, but I would never agree to it if I hadn't married into a son-in-law.

What's more, your love is too heavy, I can't accept it.

"I'm sorry, brother Jin, it's your fault that Miss Qiu got caught, brother can't help you."

After Ji Pingsheng mourned for Lu and Jin for a few seconds, he hoped that the next time we meet, Brother Jin and Brother Jin would not be exhausted.

After crushing the spiritual letter, he grabbed the ring and started scanning.

Compared with Qiu Xindie, Lingshi is what he is most concerned with.

one second.

two seconds.

ten seconds.

Ji Pingsheng's expression ranged from ecstasy to shock, from shock to bewildered, from bewildered to stunned.

"A full 3000 million spirit stones..."

Ji Pingsheng's eyes were wide open, staring at Najie in his palm in shock, his face twitched unconsciously, and he grinned a very exaggerated smile.

WDNM ah!

What a huge sum of money this is!

With his knowledge, it is impossible to describe how many 3000 million spirit stones there are.

A land of Shangqingzong has about 50 spirit stones, and 3000 million spirit stones can buy [-] Shangqingzong!

In other words, the money he has now can buy a county!

"Yes, hoarding land, hoarding land and so on to appreciate!"

Ji Pingsheng's brain was a little dazed, he was dazed by the sudden huge sum of money.

Stockpile land, build houses...

Do not!

I want to build a building!

With the ability of a monk, it is easy to build a thousand-foot-high building, right?

Buy land, build a building, sell a house, buy land again, build a building again, and sell a house again!

Go to the Chihuang Chamber of Commerce in Nima, I want to be the number one real estate agent in the Yan Dynasty!

"Where to buy it? Buy the land in the imperial city, and then build a building and sell it to the rich?"

Ji Pingsheng frowned and thought about it. He didn't know much about the land price of the Dayan Dynasty. Without knowing anything, he couldn't enter the venue at all.

"This matter is of great importance. We should discuss it with our disciples, listen to their opinions, and see where is the best place to buy land."

Ji Pingsheng thought to himself.

So, he thought about buying land...

"Don't say anything, let's have a meeting!"

In front of Yi Xunsheng, Ji Pingsheng temporarily stopped the work of studying the five elements.

After two months, he walked out of the room.

In the Bronze Hall, the ancient bell that had not been seen for a long time was rang again, shaking in a radius of dozens of miles, alarming everyone in the Shang Qingzong.

At the back of the mountain, Jing Muxi smacked his lips, helplessly stopped the wooden sword in his hand, and walked down the mountain.

What the hell is the suzerain going to do?

At the foot of the mountain, Bodhi, with a bloodless face and chapped lips, stood up from the bed unsteadily, and walked towards the bronze hall with difficulty.

"The prison will wait for a while, and the poor monk will come when he leaves."

The young Kun at the bottom of the lake, Qi Luo in the hut, and Chi Zhengyang in the shed all set off to walk towards the bronze hall at the moment the bell rang.

And in a certain room.

Chi Hongyu was awakened by the sudden sound of the bell, and subconsciously interrupted the obscure operation of the Sanqing Jue in her body.

"What's the matter? Why is the bell still ringing?"

"Could it be that...the time of life and death for Shang Qingzong has arrived!?"

Chi Hongyu recalled the plot in the novel, Zhong Xiangzong died.

"My princess, I swear to live and die with Shangqing!"

Chi Hongyu stepped out of the room with a firm expression, and bumped into Chi Zhengyang before she could take a few steps.

"Fourth Brother!"

Chi Hongyu's eyes lit up, she ran up to Chi Zhengyang in a few steps, waved her small fists, and said with a fierce expression: "Fourth brother, where is the enemy!"

Chi Zhengyang: "???"

Chi Zhengyang was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood. He rubbed Chi Hongyu's little head affectionately, and said with a helpless smile, "The bell rings because the suzerain has something to announce, so let us gather."

"Oh, I see."

Chi Hongyu looked disappointed, she still wanted to experience the feeling of fighting bloody for the sect.

"Let's go Hongyu, I'll take you to the main hall."

Chi Zhengyang led Chi Hongyu towards the main hall, secretly rubbing the palms that had touched Chi Hongyu's head just now.

original.

The feel of the girl's head is so good.

Unfortunately, Third Senior Sister never let me touch...

Chapter 286: The First Money Dividing Conference of Emperor Qingzong!

After about 10 minutes.

All the disciples of the Shangqing Sect gathered in the Bronze Hall.

When they walked into the bronze hall, they saw Ji Pingsheng sitting on the purple gold seat with his head bowed in thought, as if he was thinking about something.

The disciples didn't want to interrupt Ji Pingsheng's thinking, and quietly sat on the long obsidian table in order.

When everyone was seated, they saw a ring quietly placed in the middle of the long table at first sight, and someone murmured suspiciously.

"Why is there a ring here?"

At this moment, Ji Pingsheng's voice came out.

"Put it in your consciousness and you will know."

After the several disciples looked at each other, they sank their consciousness into the ring with doubts on their faces.

Jinshan and Yinshan are not as good as Lingshan, and the dazzling white aura instantly caught everyone's eyes. One after another, the hills made of Lingshi were connected together, which shocked everyone's nerves very forcefully, and made everyone's facial expressions They all froze.

next second.

Deafening screams erupted in the entire bronze hall.

"what?!"

"Fuck!"

"Why are there so many spirit stones!"

"Ah! My eyes!"

"Sovereign, you must have signed the deed of sale, right?"

"No, even if you sell a hundred suzerains, it's not worth so much money!"

Fuck who said that, if you don't learn well, you will be beaten.

And the last sentence is not a bit rude!

A series of shocking sounds of surprise and surprise came from the mouths of the disciples continuously, making Ji Pingsheng, who was in a listening state, show a smug smile.

Yes, that's the reaction!

This is the reaction I want to see!

What's the point of doing so many things if you don't show off your achievements in front of your disciples.

With such a large sum of spirit stones in front of them, no one can remain indifferent, even the noble Qi Luo and the prince and princess are the same, everyone's eyes burst out with a piercing green light, and they stared at the little girl in front of them. A small ring.

After being shocked for half a minute, the first person was the first to recover from the temptation of money.

Then he stretched out his evil hand without hesitation.

"Such a large amount of money should be kept by the perfect woman who is thrifty and keeps the house!"

Qi Luo recovered from the shock, and brazenly reached out to grab the ring.

But before her hand touched Na Jie, a wooden sword suddenly appeared and pressed her hand on the table.

"Frugality, housekeeping, perfection, these words shouldn't appear on Second Junior Sister."

Jing Muxi raised her wooden sword to suppress Qi Luo, and said calmly.

"Oh?"

Qi Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, exuding a dangerous aura from her body, and said with a smile: "Eldest senior brother may have underestimated me, I'm not like a man who can only hold a sword."

"The little girl is not talented. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She also has a little mastery of singing, dancing and swords. She even memorized a few "Book of Commandments". It should be considered perfect, right?"

Jing Muxi glanced sideways at the flowing fairy dress and jewelry on her body, and said lightly: "A woman dressed in hundreds of thousands of spirit stones can't be called a thrifty housekeeper, can she?"

The master-level handmade flowing fairy skirt made of spirit beast suede, and the defensive jewelry made of original materials, if calculated according to the conversion of spirit stones and ordinary metals, the outfit Qi Luo is wearing now is worth tens of millions of taels of gold.