After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 352
But she forgot to ask the system what currency is common in the Eastern Continent.

Bei Yan was taken aback, almost thinking that she had repented again, which frightened him!
Hearing that she was talking about currency issues, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since we invited Jiuli and you, there is no reason to ask guests to pay."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nan Jiuli to refuse, she took out the Lingyuan Crystal and paid everyone's expenses.

This wave is cut first and played later, what else can Nan Jiuli say, he can only think of returning the whole spiritual source crystal later.

"Okay." Without further words, she slowly stepped into the teleportation array.

Seeing her go in, the three of Bei Xuanyu followed suit.

After everyone stood still, Bei Yan entered the coordinates into the teleportation array, and as the array patterns lit up, the figures of the eight people slowly disappeared into the array.

It has to be said that taking the teleportation array is indeed much more convenient and labor-saving than traveling by yourself, but within a few breaths, the eight people opened their eyes and were already standing in a dense grove.

"There is still a little way ahead, which is Qingfeng Gate." Bei Yan said while leading the way.

The four of Nan Jiuli nodded and followed each other's footsteps slowly.

A quarter of an hour later, the eight of them walked to the gate of Qingfeng Mountain.

It’s just that this sect is too…

Nan Jiuli didn't know how to express his mood at the moment, it wasn't because he hated it, but because he really didn't understand it.

In addition to the dilapidated facade, which looks like it has been in disrepair for a long time, even the pavilions inside are crooked, like a dilapidated building.

Is this what the sects of the Eastern Continent look like?
After thinking about it, Nan Jiuli thinks it shouldn't be, maybe it's just the Qingfeng Gate.

It's just that the dignified Qingfengmen sect is so poor that they can't even afford to build a house?
Probably seeing why Nan Jiuli and the others were silent, Bei Yan couldn't help coughing in embarrassment, "Sorry, the sect is so simple, I made everyone laugh."

"Please come with me."

Nodding her head, Nan Jiuli didn't ask too much, maybe it's because of some special circumstances, so there's no need to worry too much about it.

As for the house, it is enough to live comfortably.

When they came to a hall, Bei Yan signaled the four of them to sit down first, and then ordered a few young disciples to entertain them, while himself and Long Jie went to report the results of this harvest.

Here, in the alchemy room of Qingfeng Gate, an old man was tiptoeing to the pill shelf furtively, his eyes quickly swept around, probably looking for something.

Suddenly, when the old man saw something, his expression lit up, and he quickly reached out to grab it, and grabbed a porcelain bottle into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the old man covered the porcelain bottle carefully, and looked around worriedly. After making sure that no one had noticed, he opened the porcelain bottle impatiently, poured out the elixir inside, and poured it into his mouth.

Just halfway down, I heard the sound of pushing the door——

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

The four of Bei Yan originally went to the suzerain's courtyard, but they didn't see anyone, so they wondered if the suzerain had come to the alchemy room again, which turned out to be the case.

After a pause, he still broke the silence: "Sovereign, you stole Elder Dan's medicine casually again. If Elder Dan finds out, I'm afraid..."

Thinking of the consequences of Elder Dan's angry strike, Bei Yan expressed his helplessness.

Alas, the reason why their Qingfeng Sect is so poor is not only because there are too few outstanding disciples who cannot be upgraded to the third level and cannot get more training resources, but also because there is such a prodigal suzerain.

They eat pills as jelly beans every day, and only eat those above the sixth and seventh ranks, and don't think about how their little fourth-level sect can afford such consumption.

No, since buying ready-made medicinal materials is too expensive, there is no other way, so the disciples can only go out and collect the medicinal materials by themselves.

Hey, for the sake of the sect, they are also heartbroken!

(End of this chapter)