My disciples have hidden identities

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

"Okay, you are no longer a disciple of Shang Qingzong, please go out."

Ji Pingsheng said expressionlessly.

"No, boss!"

Chi Hongyu turned her face and cried.

"It's true that talented people come out from generation to generation, and the waves are higher than the waves."

Qi Luo lowered her voice and said to Jing Muxi: "This little thing has said what we dare not say."

Jing Muxi nodded lightly: "As for the education of junior junior sisters, I hope you will help me."

"Well, it's inconvenient for you, then I'll come."

Qiluo said with a smile.

Ji Pingsheng looked at Chi Hongyu helplessly, and wondered, "What do you want so much money for?"

Chi Hongyu raised her fist, punched the air hard, and said crisply: "Of course it is to recruit subordinates and form a force!"

"Well, I have ambitions and ideals."

Ji Pingsheng gave Chi Hongyu a complimenting look, and then said: "I'll give you a hundred thousand pocket money, and go and form a gang of beggars."

Chi Hongyu sat down with ashen face.

After dismissing the red jade, Ji Pingsheng glanced at the few disciples below. This time, they were all satisfied with the large sum of money thrown away.

"You guys are done talking, now it's my turn."

Ji Pingsheng opened his mouth and expressed his thoughts.

"I want to use the remaining money to buy a piece of land. Can you tell me where is the best place to buy it?"

Ji Pingsheng asked.

"Buy land?"

Several disciples looked at each other with blank expressions.

"Why buy land?"

Qi Luo was puzzled.

"Of course it's building a house, no, building a building!"

Ji Pingsheng said excitedly: "Buy a piece of land in the imperial city or a place with a good location, and then build a thousand-foot-tall house for the monks to live in!"

"There are 1 huts in a thousand-foot-tall house, whether they are rented or sold, they can make a lot of money!"

"As long as the first thousand-foot-high house is successful, we can continue to build and sell it continuously, forming an industrial chain like a cornucopia!"

"How about it, my grand plan to make money!"

Ji Pingsheng raised his chin and said triumphantly.

Several disciples looked at each other with strange expressions.

Jing Muxi: "No."

Qi Luo: "Reject, it's impossible."

Chi Zhengyang: "Sovereign, you should give up, this is impossible."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

The expression on Ji Pingsheng's face froze for an instant, and he asked in astonishment, "Why is it impossible?"

Qi Luo said mercilessly: "Because there are spirit beasts and monsters flying in the sky!"

"Sovereign, haven't you considered it? Once the thousand-foot-high house you mentioned is knocked down by a monster, the loss is not something we can bear."

The expression on Ji Pingsheng's face gradually disappeared.

Who would think about the absurd thing like a plane crashing into a building!

Ji Pingsheng's brain was a little smokey, and after a few turns in a hurry, his eyes lit up: "We can ask someone to spread magic circles and spells outside the thousand-foot-high building, so that we can prevent monsters from crashing into the building!"

"What's in there?"

Qi Luo said a little speechlessly: "What if the monks living inside are in a bad mood and start to fight, a powerful monk can make a move, and it is possible for you to slap the building flat with one palm."

"Then install a defensive circle in every house, so that monks can avoid damage."

Ji Pingsheng suggested again.

"No way, suzerain."

This time it was Chi Zhengyang who spoke: "The price of a defensive magic circle is very expensive. A house probably costs tens of thousands of spirit stones. The gain outweighs the loss."

Ji Pingsheng's brain was buzzing, he really hadn't thought about it so much, who built a building would consider someone in a bad mood and just push the building down?

As if to dispel Ji Pingsheng's unrealistic thoughts, Qi Luo continued to make up his sword and said: "What's more, monks like to be quiet in their cultivation, who would like to live in a crowd of people!"

"Scattered cultivators would rather live in the mountains than in a small house like a beehive."

Ji Pingsheng looked disappointed.

The plan to build a building in the Xuanshen Realm failed.

Chapter 287 Conversation between City Lord Wang and the Four Princes' Chaotic Clothes!

Ji Pingsheng's idea was rejected, and the reasons for the rejection were too many and too correct for him to refute.

It is easy to build a building, and even simpler to demolish it, but the resources consumed in the process will not be returned.

So, he thought it was too simple.

"Then what should we do with the remaining 900 spirit stones?"

Ji Pingsheng said with a worried face: "Do you want to save all this large sum of money?"

Saving money is not in line with his philosophy of life.

"Boss, give me all this sum of money, and I promise you as a princess, I will definitely raise a big flag!"

Chi Hongyu said with a straight face and a serious face.

"Impossible not to dream!"

Ji Pingsheng said angrily: "No one is free to play house with you. Let's talk about this after you succeed in cultivation."

Successful training...

Chi Hongyu swayed and lay on the table like a dead fish. It has been two months, and now she has not even fully mastered the Sanqing Jue, so why is she talking about success in cultivation.

"Do you want to use the money to start a side business or something?"

Chi Zhengyang suggested: "For example, how about raising something?"

"Feed what?"

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and a figure appeared in his mind instantly, his eyes lit up: "Just like Zhen Wuzong, how about raising spirit pigs?"

"You can sell it for money, and you can eat it yourself, killing two birds with one stone!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked and their faces changed drastically.

"I disagree!"

"I agree!"

Qi Luo and You Kun yelled at the same time, and then their eyes met.

"When you raise pigs in the sect, the suzerain has a hole in his head. Could it be that you, Young Kun, have a hole in your head?"

Qi Luo said with a dark face.

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

"Personal attacks are prohibited!"

You Kun said: "What's wrong with raising pigs in the Zongmen? Wouldn't it be great to earn money and eat meat every day!"

Qi Luo sneered: "What's the beauty of making the sect smell so bad?"

"Then we can keep them outside the sect."

Not to be outdone, You Kun replied: "There is a large piece of wasteland and forest outside the sect, enough for raising pigs!"

"Outside the sect's gate is also the place under the jurisdiction of the Qing sect, how can a group of pigs be harmed!"

Qi Luo stared at You Kun, and said: "Besides, there is already a piglet in the sect, so there is no need to raise any more!"

"Is there one?"

You Kun blinked and asked in a daze, "Where is it?"

Don't you have self-awareness?

"Stop arguing, stop arguing."

Chi Zhengyang smoothed things over with a wry smile: "Let's forget raising pigs, our sect doesn't have so many people, we can't take care of them."

"If Third Senior Sister wants to eat meat, I'll just go and buy it."

Shang Qingzong lived with these few people, who would raise the pigs?

Jing Muxi doesn't care about these troublesome things, Qi Luo thinks it's dirty, and Young Kun will definitely guard against it and steal it. Roasting ten heads a day is not enough for her to eat.

Chi Zhengyang still has a job, Bodhi is raising his wife, and Chi Hongyu can be killed by a pig.

Ji Pingsheng was not even considered.

"Hey."

Ji Pingsheng sighed deeply. This group of people is very exciting when they spend money, and everyone is useful when they earn money.

"Okay, okay, take your share of the spirit stone, and get out of here."

Ji Pingsheng waved his hands impatiently.

"Yes."

It was even more enjoyable when the money was distributed. Jing Muxi, who had been silent all this time, reached out and grabbed Najie, and transferred 500 million spirit stones from it to his own hands.

Then others take the money in order, clean and tidy.

When it was the last red jade, Ji Pingsheng looked at her evasive eyes, raised his eyebrows and reminded: "One hundred thousand spirit stones, take one more, and your ass will bloom!"

Chi Hongyu's face froze, she shook her head in panic and said, "I didn't take too much, I didn't take too much!"

"Okay, the benefits for you are over, let's go."

As Ji Pingsheng said, he also stood up from his seat and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Seeing that nothing happened, the other disciples also turned around and left.

"Wait suzerain."

Chi Zhengyang, who hadn't left yet, suddenly called out to Ji Pingsheng.

"what happened?"

Ji Pingsheng frowned and asked.

"Sovereign, there is one more thing I need to trouble you about the preparations for the hybrid."

"Oh?"

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback: "Is there anything missing? I'll go buy it."

"You can't buy it."

Chi Zhengyang looked at Ji Pingsheng and pondered: "You haven't given me the central idea of ​​our hybrid family yet, suzerain."

"Central idea?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Ji Pingsheng's eyes, and he was covered in embarrassment the next second.

I don't know what the central idea of ​​the hybrid is!

"Take the essence and discard the dross?"