My sister is the daughter of destiny

"The revenue that a low-ranking pawn-level Soul Swallowing Clam Stomach can bring, I plan to price it at thirty high-grade Spirit Stones. After deducting various costs, there will be a guaranteed profit of ten high-grade Spirit Stones. And the mid-ranking pawn-level Soul Swallowing Clam Stomach will be priced at one hundred high-grade Spirit Stones, and the profit can reach 50 high-grade Spirit Stones."

When Lu Ningfeng said this, Li Yanwu's eyes suddenly turned red.

Damn... I was careless...

Is this thing so profitable?

When Li Yanwu thought of the agreement signed between the military alliance and this guy, damn, the 30% profit will be reduced!!!

The Military Alliance cannot sell the Aura Box! You can only make it for your own use!

Minus the 30% from the Military Alliance and the 10% from the Research Institute, that shameless brat from the Lu family took 60%!

Compared with the entire spiritual world, the demand for spiritual energy boxes of the Military Alliance is not a drop in the bucket, but it is far from it. What a huge profit this is.

Even if the major forces figure out how to make the aura box in the future, the Lu family still has the first-mover advantage. Isn't this exactly the same as Bai Chiyin?

This kid inherited his mother's talent, right?

Compared to Li Yanwu's somewhat crazy mentality, She Qianshan and others were a little confused.

What the hell?

It's just this ugly thing.

Can I earn ten spirit stones by raising a low-ranking soldier? Or a high-ranking one?

So as long as they hatch these 15,000 eggs and train them into lower-grade soldiers, in less than ten days, the research institute will have a funding of 15,000 high-quality spirit stones?

Damn it...

A gleam of brilliance flashed in She Qianshan's cloudy old eyes. He looked at his two beloved disciples and saw fire in each other's eyes.

That is the fire of hope of the Beast Taming School!

What are you waiting for? Raise bullfrogs... ugh, raise clams!

Do you understand that hard work leads to wealth?

"In that case, let's do as Mr. Lu said."

She Qianshan's old face was almost smiling.

Lu Ningfeng and Xiaoxue looked at the raging fire that suddenly burst out in the eyes of these three people, looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

This is the fire of hope for workers to strive for.

"So, we will initially draft a charter. Half of the quota for the research institute can be given to the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, I want 10%, the Military Alliance 10%, and the remaining 30% is to be determined. Talents will be selected from the public. Uncle Li, Sect Master She, what do you think?"

"Yes." Li Yanwu nodded concisely.

"Just let Mr. Lu arrange it," She Qianshan behaved very obediently. After all, this was the financial sponsor, and they would do anything as long as they were paid for research.

"Then, Sect Master She will be the first director of the Alien Research Institute. The number of people in the institute is tentatively set at 100. Sect Master She, we will go out and sign a tripartite contract with the Military Alliance later," Lu Ningfeng said with a smile.

Giving 50% of the quota to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will inevitably make them the only dominant force in the research institute, so some corresponding restrictions are necessary, at least to ensure that this group of people focus on research instead of thinking about how to transfer research funds into their own pockets all day long.

"Let my disciple Qingdie take charge of this matter. Qingdie, from today on, you will fully represent our Ten Thousand Beast Sect. You will be in charge of the cooperation with Master Lu and the Military Alliance."

She Qianshan looked at Wu Qingdie and smiled.

"Yes, Master."

After the matter was settled, everyone was happy. Then Lu Ningfeng and the others did not stay here for long and prepared to leave the secret realm and return to the military camp. Wu Qingdie, as the diplomatic speaker of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, naturally had to follow them.

Although She Qianshan seemed reluctant to face these ugly Soul-Swallowing Clams, he obviously made a choice for the sake of the spirit stones. He reached out and pulled off all the poisonous snakes on his body and put them into the spirit beast bag. Then he and his disciple Chen Qingsong began to prepare to cultivate the Soul-Swallowing Clams.

"It seems that Sect Master She has a story with this Soul-Swallowing Clam."

Lu Ningfeng looked at Wu Qingdie with some curiosity.

Wu Qingdie's expression suddenly became a little strange, "The beast that Master tamed is a snake, and snakes like to eat frogs, so..."

So the snakes raised by She Qianshan had eaten the Ling-swallowing clams before, right?

Everyone's expressions suddenly became interesting.

Daring to eat aliens, we can only say that his beastmaster is truly brave.

Even if the beast taming skills are high and the monster's digestive ability is strong enough, eating a Soul-Devouring Clam is no different from eating a pile of shit.

"Master's natal beast is called Dabai, a great demon with the blood of an ancient Cuban snake. After accidentally eating a Soul-Swallowing Clam, Dabai refused to leave the snake pond for three years and refused to eat for a hundred years..."

This is autism.

Everyone expressed deep sympathy.

"Where is Elder Chen? He seems to be a little..." With the idea of ​​getting to know his partner better, Lu Ningfeng asked again.

When mentioning her junior fellow apprentice Chen Qingsong, Wu Qingdie suddenly looked a little sad.

"My junior fellow apprentice is born with a physique that is close to monsters. He has raised many beasts, and they are all very good. He has even been given the title of Evergreen of All Beasts, but..."

"Three years ago, Junior Brother met with an accident on the battlefield and was nearly killed. In that battle, all his beasts were..."

Everyone was silent. No wonder Chen Qingsong looked so haggard.

"Sorry." Lu Ningfeng felt a little embarrassed for mentioning someone else's sad story.

“It’s okay, it’s over. At least my junior brother’s life is safe. As long as he’s still alive, there’s still a chance, right?” Wu Qingdie was obviously a gentle senior sister in the sect. When she talked about her junior brother’s past, her voice was inevitably a little low and her eyes were moist.

"What is Sister Wu's beast? Is it really a butterfly?" Xiaoxue's mouth was very sweet and the address was quite intimate.

Wu Qingdie was a little flattered, but secretly happy in her heart. Which woman doesn't want to look younger?

"Yes, the beasts I raise are all butterflies."

Wu Qingdie didn't seem to make any movement. The butterfly prints on her long skirt suddenly became slightly blurred. Then, the butterflies printed on her long skirt flapped their wings and flew around Wu Qingdie.

Especially the colorful big butterfly that was originally located on Wu Qingdie's chest. Its two wings tightly hugged Wu Qingdie's trembling breasts and stuck to the neckline of her long skirt. At this moment, it also flapped its wings, took off from her long skirt, and danced gracefully.

In an instant, Wu Qingdie was wearing a white long dress, surrounded by a group of butterflies, dancing gracefully, which was magnificent.

Such a scene also attracted a lot of attention in the military camp.

After all, she is a great beauty, and she looks so stunning at this moment, which naturally attracts everyone's attention.

"That seems to be a butterfly fairy from the water area?"

"The Butterfly Fairy has come to the Heaven Realm?"

"Fairy Butterfly, where is Fairy Butterfly? I have loved her for three hundred years!"

"Get out of the way, you toad! The Butterfly Fairy is mine!"

……

It caused some minor disturbances, but since the army commander Li Yanwu was present, the soldiers of the Qian army did not behave disrespectfully.

The military tent of the commander of the Qian Army.

After the local war ended, Meng Yan, Liu Zi and others came to the military camp to wait for Lu Ningfeng's return. Not long after receiving Lu Ningfeng's notification, she walked into the tent holding a document.

"Master."

Meng Yan handed over the document that Lu Ningfeng had just asked her to prepare. Lu Ningfeng looked through it and found no mistakes or omissions, then gave a copy to Li Yanwu and Wu Qingdie respectively.

"This is the tripartite agreement. Uncle Li, Elder Wu, please review it."

The tripartite agreement involves the basic structure of the alien research institute, research objectives, funding allocation, and some basic requirements and restrictions.

Of course, the most important thing is the distribution of the stomachs of the Soul-Swallowing Clams produced. Lu Ningfeng waved his hand and said he would take half, and the rest would go to the Military Alliance.

Li Yanwu and Wu Qingdie read the agreement carefully. There were no particularly harsh requirements in the agreement, so they naturally had no objections.

The three parties signed an agreement on this.

The Military Alliance provides alien materials and living aliens for research. The Lu family uses 10% of the profits from the research results of the institute as the research fund of the institute, and the Wanshou Sect invests in technology.

Next, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect needs to cultivate a large number of Soul-Swallowing Clams, ensuring both quantity and quality, and provide enough Soul-Swallowing Clam stomachs as soon as possible.

At the same time, the Wanshou Sect also needs to summarize past research data and produce detailed intelligence on alien races.

Wu Qingdie, who was used to being poor, gave people and money. After she signed the agreement and stamped it, her smile never stopped.

"Sister Mengyan, you will be fully responsible for this matter for the time being. First, allocate 10,000 high-quality spirit stones to the research institute. This money will be deducted from the profits of the subsequent Xingyue Spiritual Qi Boxes."

"Yes, Master."

Meng Yan bowed and responded softly.

Then she turned around and came face to face with Wu Qingdie.

Different from her gentleness and consideration towards Lu Ningfeng, Meng Yan acts like a capable woman to the outside world.

According to the young master, she is now his secretary and financial officer. Although she is not quite sure what the position of a secretary is, it is very important anyway. Being able to help the young master is enough.

Meng Yan and Wu Qingdie stood facing each other, with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, their peaks facing each other. Neither of them was at a disadvantage, and there was a hint of scrutiny in each of their eyes.

Meng Yan only took a glance at Wu Qingdie who suddenly appeared, and she knew what she was like. This girl had a pretty face, about 80% good, and a figure... about 99%, comparable to hers. She was over a few hundred years old, and her cultivation was in the late stage of the Venerable.

Meng Yan's lips curled up slightly. This woman posed no threat to her!

Wu Qingdie was also examining Meng Yan.

She didn't have any inappropriate thoughts, but was just a little amazed at the woman's excellence.

There was no need to say much about her appearance, which was extremely beautiful, but her cultivation... this was what surprised Wu Qingdie the most.

She is in the early stage of the Venerable Realm, close to the middle stage of the Venerable Realm. Is she just a maid of Master Lu?

You know, even though she had the cultivation base of the late Venerable Realm, she still felt a little pressure when facing the scrutinizing gaze of this woman.

"My name is Mengyan, please give me your guidance."

Meng Yan smiled faintly. Although her cultivation was weaker, her momentum was not weaker at all. She even puffed out her chest as if she wanted to overpower the other person.

"I am Wu Qingdie. I don't deserve your advice. Let's work together."

Wu Qingdie's aura was inherently weaker. After all, she didn't have a backer like the other party, so there was no harm in appearing a little weaker.