The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation
Chapter 161 The 7th Mission - 2 Shore Battlefield 4
Chapter 161 The Seventh Mission - Cross-Strait Battlefield 4
Mo Yiyi's voice was not loud, but the lowest one present was the sword infant stage, no matter how soft Mo Yiyi's voice was, or how noisy the steward's voice was, this group of sword cultivators could hear him clearly!
Therefore, the noisy steward hall fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at the gate of the steward hall!
Wu Bing wanted to come in, but Manager Qian greeted him first, and went out without saying a word!
After standing there for a while, Mo Yiyi was still worried, so he went out to have a look.
Only when she arrived at the door, Manager Qian came back with Wu Yao in his arms, and was still smiling when he saw Mo Yiyi.
"Look, this is the new deputy director of our Guanshitang! Director Mo is gone! From now on, I will be Director Qian, and I will take Director Mo with me for a period of time. I won't let her make mistakes. Wu Bing, don't worry!"
Talking about Guanshi Qian, he patted Wu Bing on the shoulder, like two brothers.
Seeing such behavior, Mo Yiyi trembled in his heart. He was about to say that he was not a deputy manager, but was interrupted by Qian Guanshi.
"I'll go and watch them put the things into the warehouse first, Wu Bing don't have to be cold-faced, your apprentice is very good, it can be regarded as a contribution to the entire cultivation world, our Sword Sect will never forget her contribution, Now she is the deputy manager of our management hall, and no one can bully her in the future. The sword cultivators of the entire Jianzong must remember her feelings. Even if she pokes a hole in the sky in the future, there will still be 87 Mahayana sword cultivators for her hold on!"
Mo Yiyi, who was a little panicked, was shocked by the number of sword cultivators in the Mahayana period, and Guanshi Qian whispered to her before leaving.
"Unexpectedly, there are actually 87 people in the Mahayana period of our Sword Sect, and the 57 people who sit in the Sword Sect outside, and the remaining [-] are all on the battlefield!"
Indeed, I did not expect it!
87, the number of Mahayana stage is almost more than that of the top five sects who are proficient in Mahayana stage!
Mo Yiyi was a little dizzy from the news, so when Steward Qian left, she couldn't recover, she was still stupid.
In the end, it was Wu Bing's spiritual power that stretched out her, which made her come back to her senses!
Faced with her master's cold face, she was a little afraid that her master would reprimand her.
But what she didn't expect was that Wu Bing just helped her straighten the loose ribbon, and even fiddled with the ribbon for a while with spiritual power.
Wu Bing wanted to tie her a tighter tie, but thought that a knot in a little girl's family would not look good, so he fiddled with it and tied a bow.
It's just that he has never tied a bow tie before, and after playing with it for a long time, the ones he finally tied are not good-looking, and the ribbons are all thinned by him!
But Wu Bing was very satisfied, he used his spiritual power to stuff his disciple's loose hair, and he stopped after the well-packed bun was a little deformed.
Seeing that Mo Yiyi was still peeking at him with his head down, looking guilty, he sighed inwardly, and opened his mouth anyway.
"Master is going to do support missions in other sects, and it will take a long time. Your master is in the elder hall, and you are now the deputy steward of the steward hall. This matter has to be reported to the elder hall. Yes, your master will come soon after you think about it. Don’t be afraid, just ask Manager Qian if you don’t understand anything. He has been in charge here for hundreds of years and he knows everything well. If you don’t Don't worry, just leave things to him, he can do things in an orderly manner. If you are not at ease, let your master come to accompany you, the new steward will take office, and the elders will send an elder to sit in charge Yes, let your master come and accompany you."
Wu Bing paused, and after thinking for a while, he finally didn't say anything to tell Mo Yiyi not to waste the spirit stones.
Wu Bing, who has been on the battlefield, is very clear about what kind of existence the battlefield is, and the casualties are not enough to be humane.
Wu Bing's mood is very complicated. He really wants to favor his apprentice, Daohuanghuang, but he is destined to go forward alone. Treat yourself well, plan more for yourself, and accumulate more. This is what a swordsman should do .
but……
Wu Bing hesitated for a while, and finally said.
"Do what you think is right. If you really don't have any spirit stones in the future, master and master will find a way for you. Don't worry about your future path, master will always hold you back."
Mo Yiyi was stunned, she didn't expect the master who looked very angry to say such words.
She pursed her lips, trying to smile, but failed, so she could only nod heavily in the end to show that she understood!
Wu Bing rubbed her little head with spiritual power, which was regarded as saying goodbye to her.
Seeing that Wu Bing was about to leave, Guanshi Qian rushed out to greet her, and even smiled at Mo Yiyi as he passed by.
"I'll send you off, master, and Mr. Mo will let you sit inside!"
Before Mo Yiyi could say anything, he had already walked several steps and caught up with Wu Bing.
Wu Bing could speak nicely to Mo Yiyi, but he could only be cold-faced when dealing with Qian Qian.
Seeing his appearance, Guanshi Qian also felt a toothache, but he had to say something.
"Officer Wu, I can't do anything about it. The sect is indeed short of resources, and you are also in charge. You should understand me."
When Wu Bing heard this, he almost laughed out of anger, and immediately snorted coldly.
"I understand that the Zongmen's resources are tight, but I can't rely on my apprentice alone! How much benefit has the Zongmen benefited from my apprentice? It's not enough!"
Guanshi Qian grinned, feeling that his words were silly.
"I don't know what contribution Director Mo has made in the sect, but don't worry, I will definitely remember all the contributions she made here, and she will not be able to land in the slightest. I will definitely help her secure the position of the manager. Now, even if she leaves in the future, she will still be the head of our stewardship hall, and I definitely can't let her go with adverbs!"
Wu Bing thought about these words, and felt that his apprentice was still at a disadvantage.
"If my apprentice becomes the manager here, he must spend a lot of money. You have a good plan."
Guanshi Qian smiled and explained quickly.
"There is no other way. You know what the battlefield is like. It is a meat grinder. I dare not count the number of disciples of Jianzong who die every year! How many died directly on the battlefield, and how many were After being snatched back, I died because of inability to be cured, my heart...I look at those numbers every day, I really can't help it!"
As Guanshi Qian spoke, his eyes turned red.
A dignified sword cultivator at the stage of transformation into a god, his voice was choked with sobs.
"Do you know how many people can be saved with the things your apprentice took out today?" Steward Qian stretched out his hands and gestured to him repeatedly.
"This number, do you know? At least this number! And those defensive formations! Our Jianzong has the best formation master, the best formation master in the entire cultivation world! But we open! No! Start! We can't afford it! No matter how good the magic circle is, we can’t afford to open it, so we can only use people to fill it. What people outside say about us, say that the sword repairmen of our Jianzong are all war lunatics, and they don’t want to die on the battlefield! But we are real Don’t want to die? No, we can’t afford it!! We can only fill it with the lives of our disciples!!”
Speaking of this, Qian Guanshi's tears really fell.
Wu Bing was also silent at this time.
These words, Guanshi Qian said, how could he not understand?
It's not the first time for him to come to the battlefield. How can he not know what the battlefield looks like?
Wu Bing closed his eyes, but finally said.
"You can't let my apprentice suffer. She is just a little girl with a pseudo-spiritual root. She usually likes beautiful clothes and jewelry. She does have spirit stones, but they are her spirit stones. She usually buys beautiful clothes. Jewelry, eat a spiritual fruit and spiritual plant and enjoy it, maybe it will only be a hundred years..."
"Wu Bing, don't worry, I'm sure I won't let her suffer. The things she brought out are enough for us to recuperate for a year. After a year, we will be relieved. By then, this battle will definitely not be fought again. It's so difficult! Our disciples of Jianzong will remember her kindness forever, we will remember her love for a day when she lives, and no one can touch her!"
"Better like you said."
After leaving these words, Wu Bing walked away in the air.
Guanshi Qian watched Wu Bing leave, and then wiped his face to remove the embarrassment on his face.Quickly took out the messenger stone, and it was quickly connected there.
"Brother! We have a good man here, do you know? It's that little friend named Mo Yiyi, let me tell you..." Steward Qian crackled and took out the things Mo Yiyi brought out after he came to the steward hall. The things and the decisions he made were all said out in one brain.
He didn't speak until he had finished speaking.
"I've let all this talk out, senior brother, you must take care of it for me. Manager Mo is really compassionate, really, she really saved the suffering!"
He listened to this narration for a long time, and waited for him to take a breath before speaking.
"Have you been infected by the evil god believers over there on the battlefield? I know the disciple you mentioned. Your approach is right. I will discuss it with the elders. Don't worry. Okay. Her identity is a bit special. Since the day she joined Jianzong, someone has tried to plot against her. Elder Wu Yao and Wu Guan are guarding the prison, but no one has succeeded. This time I will organize people to clean up , from today on, I will definitely not let some people's claws reach out to her."
As soon as Guanshi Qian heard this, he knew that Mo Yiyi's identity was different, so he asked curiously.
"Brother, what's so special about Manager Mo's identity?" Isn't she just a fake spiritual root?
"Don't inquire about this matter. It's not good for you to know. Be your manager and cooperate with her work well. Don't let her suffer without knowing it."
Guanshi Qian nodded, and then he responded when he remembered that the other party couldn't see him.
"Brother, don't worry, if something goes wrong, I definitely can't let Director Mo die in front of me, and our entire management hall can't let this happen!"
The person on the other side muttered something, but Guanshi Qian didn't hear it clearly, and wanted to ask again, but found that the person on the other side had hung up!
Guanshi Qian was not angry when he was hung up on sending a letter, after all, who would keep his senior brother busy.
Guanshi Qian has a strong background. His master is from the Mahayana period, and his senior sister is also from the Mahayana period. His senior brother is the second in the lineage, but his senior brother doesn't like him calling him second senior brother, so he just calls him "Second Senior Brother" every day. His brother.
His senior brother is the suzerainty master of Jianzong, who is so busy every day that all the big and small affairs of Jianzong are finally brought to him. Guanshi Qian always feels that he has never seen his senior brother. It was because he was imprisoned in a small dark room by his master, where he dealt with sect affairs day and night!
Of course, this is just his wild imagination.
Guanshi Qian is his master's closed disciple. Now he is in the stage of becoming a god, and he is a deputy steward on the battlefield. It seems that his position is not high, but he is actually a role like a sea god.
After all, he is a genuine direct descendant of Jianzong.
Steward Qian adjusted his mood, got rid of those who were unhappy, and returned to the steward hall briskly and happily.
When he entered the room, he saw the newly appointed Manager Mo looking over, and he said hastily.
"Don't worry, your master will come back after going away for a while, and he also told you to work hard, and try to become a deputy!"
Mo Yiyi seemed to be in a good mood when he saw that Guan Shi was in a good mood, and he didn't see any obvious injuries on his body. Although he didn't believe his words, he was relieved. ,
It's fine if you don't fight, it seems that the master shouldn't be too angry.
Thinking of this, Mo Yiyi, the newly appointed manager, opened the ledger in his hand again, and then came to ask Manager Qian about his affairs.
"The wear and tear cost of this sword has always been a deficit. Now that it has been accumulated for such a long time, the Zongmen has not reimbursed it. What are they going to do?"
This, Guanshi Qian sighed again, and started talking to Mo Yiyi.
"We have no choice but to let them figure out their own way."
"..."
"If there is really no other way, and the natal sword is about to break down, let them go back and earn spirit stone repairs by themselves."
Mo Yiyi held his forehead in his heart again.
It is really a very miraculous thing that the gang of Jianzong's sword cultivators did not riot!
Mo Yiyi looked at the 700 million top-quality spirit stones that had been reimbursed in the storage compartment, and immediately took out another 300 million, filling the hole.
It's not that Mo Yiyi has money and no place to spend it. It's really something like the natal sword. If it breaks, it really can't be delayed. If it is delayed, it will easily drag a small injury into a big gap. If the natal sword is accidentally broken later, then the sword cultivator himself Also hurt the foundation!
Wu Bing's saber was broken once before, but he had two sabers, one was broken and the other was broken, so although he was injured, he didn't hurt the foundation.
However, looking at the entire Jianzong, how many sword cultivators hold double swords?
It's not just a single seedling pulling and growing, if it breaks, it's not a trivial matter!
Therefore, the money really cannot be saved, and the previous debts have also been paid, so that they can repair the natal sword as soon as possible.
Steward Qian rubbed his hands, and hurriedly called someone over to put the Bilingshi into the account. The steward was very busy all of a sudden!
At this moment, Wu Yao walked in the door.
He stood at the door and couldn't help licking his fangs when he saw the things in this place. They were all belongings of his disciples and grandchildren!
But to be able to achieve the position of elder, Wu Yao still has a big picture.
Before coming here, the Great Elder of the Presbyterian Hall also talked to him about Jianzong's decision from top to bottom, which made Wu Yao feel relieved that Jianzong would not lose Mo Yiyi.
Wu Yao rolled his eyes at the Great Elder at that time, so many spiritual stones and treasures of heaven and earth were thrown down, and it would be enough to hire the entire Sword Sect to protect her for a hundred years, how could this be any good?
Therefore, Wu Yao and the Great Elder had been arguing for a long time, and it was a bit late.
Of course, the result was good. In the end, Wu Yao came only when he was satisfied with the conditions he raised. The Zongmen still needed to discuss it, and the result had to wait.
When Wu Yao entered the door, he walked up to Mo Yiyi, Mo Yiyi sensed him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the master who was stretching his neck to read the account book.
"Master!~"
Being called out sweetly by his disciples, Wu Yao felt relieved, with a smile on his face, but he said to the account book.
"These are all old accounts that have been accumulated for many years. If you want to fill them in, it is almost an astronomical figure, and the account for repairing the natal sword can be less, because the vast majority of disciples only I will apply once, and I will not apply again if I find out that I am rejected. The above statistics are actually small money. But other things, it cannot be solved by small money. So let those accounts go first, and your account is best from Now start to calculate how much you have to pay for each pen, so that you can relax, and the following things can still work normally."
After hearing this, Mo Yiyi thought it made sense, but Guanshi Qian shook his head.
"No, no, if you do this, the disciples who were rejected before will probably be dissatisfied."
"That can't be helped, why did Jianzong not have a rich manager before?"
As he spoke, Wu Yao flipped his hands, and a golden mass appeared in his palm.
He stretched out his hand to pick up the disciple badge on Mo Yiyi's waist, and pressed the golden thing into it. After the name of Mo Yiyi's disciple badge, there were two small words - Manager!
This means that the Presbyterian Hall recognized Mo Yiyi's identity as the manager, without even an adverb, he was directly the manager!
Steward Qian glanced subconsciously at his disciple card, and the words on it - deputy manager had reappeared, which meant that he was still the deputy manager.
After taking a look, Guanshi Qian put the matter behind him and tried his best to talk about it.
"It's really not good. If you want to clear it, it's better to clear it all. This way, the disciple's will to fight will be stronger."
Elder Wu Yao sneered, without turning the page, he pointed to the red number and said.
"73 billion top grade spirit stones, who do you want to pay back?"
Guanshi Qian glanced at Mo Yiyi subconsciously, but Wu Yao directly interrupted his delusion.
"This is one of the items. How much deficit do you have here? You let my grandson pay it all, let alone whether my grandson has so many top-grade spirit stones, even if she has, are you embarrassed?"
Guanshi Qian shut up. Thinking about it carefully, the 73 billion is indeed a lot.
Mo Yiyi saw that Manager Qian was listless, so he said after thinking about it.
"Then follow what my master said, let's ignore those old accounts, and start working from now on."
Guanshi Qian hurriedly said expectantly again.
"At least, at least to tie those lesser ones, it can be regarded as giving everyone some hope."
Mo Yiyi thought for a while, then glanced at Wu Yao again.
Wu Yao didn't interfere with Mo Yiyi's decision. After all, Mo Yiyi was the manager. He only intervened because he didn't like money steward and pushed his disciples into the pit of fire. Now it's Mo Yiyi's turn to make a decision.
Seeing that Wu Yao didn't respond, Mo Yiyi looked through the deficit arrears and picked out the three with the smallest amount.
"Let's tie these three first, and get some delicious food for the front-line colleagues."
One of these three cards is a debt for food, which is not much. It is not that Jianzong pays attention to the food of his disciples and allocates money, but that what Jianzong provides is dry and hard flour pancakes, so hard that they can kill people , the kind of pancakes that mortals eat!
Therefore, almost all the disciples of Jianzong who were able to make bigu have made bigu, and the low-level disciples who cannot make bigu are also striving to be able to make bigu as soon as possible.
The amount of this list is not large, but it has been accumulated over the years is not small, so Mo Yi can settle it without blinking an eye, and she emptied her low-grade spirit stone reserves, counting as this Quarterly food expenses.
Although it is impossible to provide Lingguo Lingmi, at least there can be meat and vegetables in the meal.
Although Jianzong still buys ordinary rice, flour, grain, oil, meat, vegetables and eggs, it is better than Shengken's bread that is harder than a brick!
Then there is the repair of the disciples' clothes. The total number of this list is not large, because basically the disciples have repaired what can be repaired by themselves, and the reported ones are directly scrapped and can no longer be repaired.
Jianzong's apprentice clothes are still very good at repairing. Even if your clothes become strips in the end, as long as you can pick up the pieces without falling off, you only need five contribution points to repair them all.
Therefore, there are really not many reports, and most of them are lost or lost in pieces.
This part of Mo Yiyi was also reimbursed, and the reserve of middle-grade spirit stones was also emptied.
The last order is quite different, it is the water subsidy for the disciples of Jianzong.
Because the pollution of the filthy air is too great, the water under the cover of black clouds is completely unusable. Even if the cover of dark clouds is outside, the water within a radius of a hundred miles is also polluted in different ways.
For this reason, if the disciples want to use water, they can only fly out of this polluted area first, and fetch water from other places.
However, as we all know, Jianxiu is poor, and water storage containers are so expensive. If they want to use water, they can only gather together a group of people and buy one together.
The monks can not eat or drink, but after the war, they must clean themselves up.
Although there is a formula that can clean itself, that thing can only be cleaned roughly, and if you want to clean it, you still need to wash it with water.
This water subsidy refers to the amount reported when the water storage container is broken or lost.
Those who are still using it, the disciples who know that their sect is poor have not reported it!
The problem of water use is indeed a big problem. After Mo Yiyi wiped off this part of the bill, he took out seven kettles.
"This is a magic weapon that can flow out clear water. If you are afraid of pollution, you can put it in the isolation magic circle. As long as you have spiritual power, it will flow out water continuously. There is a spring inside, which is very convenient for monks to use."
Such a good thing, Guanshi Qian couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was about to pick it up, but Wu Yao said coolly from the side.
"If it is broken and lost, you will have to pay for it!"
Steward Qian went to hold the kettle's hand and looked at Mo Yiyi pitifully, but Mo Yiyi nodded this time.
"Yes, this is my personal thing. I can let everyone use it, but if it is broken, it will be compensated according to the price. Each one is a high-grade spirit stone."
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Mo Yiyi's voice was not loud, but the lowest one present was the sword infant stage, no matter how soft Mo Yiyi's voice was, or how noisy the steward's voice was, this group of sword cultivators could hear him clearly!
Therefore, the noisy steward hall fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at the gate of the steward hall!
Wu Bing wanted to come in, but Manager Qian greeted him first, and went out without saying a word!
After standing there for a while, Mo Yiyi was still worried, so he went out to have a look.
Only when she arrived at the door, Manager Qian came back with Wu Yao in his arms, and was still smiling when he saw Mo Yiyi.
"Look, this is the new deputy director of our Guanshitang! Director Mo is gone! From now on, I will be Director Qian, and I will take Director Mo with me for a period of time. I won't let her make mistakes. Wu Bing, don't worry!"
Talking about Guanshi Qian, he patted Wu Bing on the shoulder, like two brothers.
Seeing such behavior, Mo Yiyi trembled in his heart. He was about to say that he was not a deputy manager, but was interrupted by Qian Guanshi.
"I'll go and watch them put the things into the warehouse first, Wu Bing don't have to be cold-faced, your apprentice is very good, it can be regarded as a contribution to the entire cultivation world, our Sword Sect will never forget her contribution, Now she is the deputy manager of our management hall, and no one can bully her in the future. The sword cultivators of the entire Jianzong must remember her feelings. Even if she pokes a hole in the sky in the future, there will still be 87 Mahayana sword cultivators for her hold on!"
Mo Yiyi, who was a little panicked, was shocked by the number of sword cultivators in the Mahayana period, and Guanshi Qian whispered to her before leaving.
"Unexpectedly, there are actually 87 people in the Mahayana period of our Sword Sect, and the 57 people who sit in the Sword Sect outside, and the remaining [-] are all on the battlefield!"
Indeed, I did not expect it!
87, the number of Mahayana stage is almost more than that of the top five sects who are proficient in Mahayana stage!
Mo Yiyi was a little dizzy from the news, so when Steward Qian left, she couldn't recover, she was still stupid.
In the end, it was Wu Bing's spiritual power that stretched out her, which made her come back to her senses!
Faced with her master's cold face, she was a little afraid that her master would reprimand her.
But what she didn't expect was that Wu Bing just helped her straighten the loose ribbon, and even fiddled with the ribbon for a while with spiritual power.
Wu Bing wanted to tie her a tighter tie, but thought that a knot in a little girl's family would not look good, so he fiddled with it and tied a bow.
It's just that he has never tied a bow tie before, and after playing with it for a long time, the ones he finally tied are not good-looking, and the ribbons are all thinned by him!
But Wu Bing was very satisfied, he used his spiritual power to stuff his disciple's loose hair, and he stopped after the well-packed bun was a little deformed.
Seeing that Mo Yiyi was still peeking at him with his head down, looking guilty, he sighed inwardly, and opened his mouth anyway.
"Master is going to do support missions in other sects, and it will take a long time. Your master is in the elder hall, and you are now the deputy steward of the steward hall. This matter has to be reported to the elder hall. Yes, your master will come soon after you think about it. Don’t be afraid, just ask Manager Qian if you don’t understand anything. He has been in charge here for hundreds of years and he knows everything well. If you don’t Don't worry, just leave things to him, he can do things in an orderly manner. If you are not at ease, let your master come to accompany you, the new steward will take office, and the elders will send an elder to sit in charge Yes, let your master come and accompany you."
Wu Bing paused, and after thinking for a while, he finally didn't say anything to tell Mo Yiyi not to waste the spirit stones.
Wu Bing, who has been on the battlefield, is very clear about what kind of existence the battlefield is, and the casualties are not enough to be humane.
Wu Bing's mood is very complicated. He really wants to favor his apprentice, Daohuanghuang, but he is destined to go forward alone. Treat yourself well, plan more for yourself, and accumulate more. This is what a swordsman should do .
but……
Wu Bing hesitated for a while, and finally said.
"Do what you think is right. If you really don't have any spirit stones in the future, master and master will find a way for you. Don't worry about your future path, master will always hold you back."
Mo Yiyi was stunned, she didn't expect the master who looked very angry to say such words.
She pursed her lips, trying to smile, but failed, so she could only nod heavily in the end to show that she understood!
Wu Bing rubbed her little head with spiritual power, which was regarded as saying goodbye to her.
Seeing that Wu Bing was about to leave, Guanshi Qian rushed out to greet her, and even smiled at Mo Yiyi as he passed by.
"I'll send you off, master, and Mr. Mo will let you sit inside!"
Before Mo Yiyi could say anything, he had already walked several steps and caught up with Wu Bing.
Wu Bing could speak nicely to Mo Yiyi, but he could only be cold-faced when dealing with Qian Qian.
Seeing his appearance, Guanshi Qian also felt a toothache, but he had to say something.
"Officer Wu, I can't do anything about it. The sect is indeed short of resources, and you are also in charge. You should understand me."
When Wu Bing heard this, he almost laughed out of anger, and immediately snorted coldly.
"I understand that the Zongmen's resources are tight, but I can't rely on my apprentice alone! How much benefit has the Zongmen benefited from my apprentice? It's not enough!"
Guanshi Qian grinned, feeling that his words were silly.
"I don't know what contribution Director Mo has made in the sect, but don't worry, I will definitely remember all the contributions she made here, and she will not be able to land in the slightest. I will definitely help her secure the position of the manager. Now, even if she leaves in the future, she will still be the head of our stewardship hall, and I definitely can't let her go with adverbs!"
Wu Bing thought about these words, and felt that his apprentice was still at a disadvantage.
"If my apprentice becomes the manager here, he must spend a lot of money. You have a good plan."
Guanshi Qian smiled and explained quickly.
"There is no other way. You know what the battlefield is like. It is a meat grinder. I dare not count the number of disciples of Jianzong who die every year! How many died directly on the battlefield, and how many were After being snatched back, I died because of inability to be cured, my heart...I look at those numbers every day, I really can't help it!"
As Guanshi Qian spoke, his eyes turned red.
A dignified sword cultivator at the stage of transformation into a god, his voice was choked with sobs.
"Do you know how many people can be saved with the things your apprentice took out today?" Steward Qian stretched out his hands and gestured to him repeatedly.
"This number, do you know? At least this number! And those defensive formations! Our Jianzong has the best formation master, the best formation master in the entire cultivation world! But we open! No! Start! We can't afford it! No matter how good the magic circle is, we can’t afford to open it, so we can only use people to fill it. What people outside say about us, say that the sword repairmen of our Jianzong are all war lunatics, and they don’t want to die on the battlefield! But we are real Don’t want to die? No, we can’t afford it!! We can only fill it with the lives of our disciples!!”
Speaking of this, Qian Guanshi's tears really fell.
Wu Bing was also silent at this time.
These words, Guanshi Qian said, how could he not understand?
It's not the first time for him to come to the battlefield. How can he not know what the battlefield looks like?
Wu Bing closed his eyes, but finally said.
"You can't let my apprentice suffer. She is just a little girl with a pseudo-spiritual root. She usually likes beautiful clothes and jewelry. She does have spirit stones, but they are her spirit stones. She usually buys beautiful clothes. Jewelry, eat a spiritual fruit and spiritual plant and enjoy it, maybe it will only be a hundred years..."
"Wu Bing, don't worry, I'm sure I won't let her suffer. The things she brought out are enough for us to recuperate for a year. After a year, we will be relieved. By then, this battle will definitely not be fought again. It's so difficult! Our disciples of Jianzong will remember her kindness forever, we will remember her love for a day when she lives, and no one can touch her!"
"Better like you said."
After leaving these words, Wu Bing walked away in the air.
Guanshi Qian watched Wu Bing leave, and then wiped his face to remove the embarrassment on his face.Quickly took out the messenger stone, and it was quickly connected there.
"Brother! We have a good man here, do you know? It's that little friend named Mo Yiyi, let me tell you..." Steward Qian crackled and took out the things Mo Yiyi brought out after he came to the steward hall. The things and the decisions he made were all said out in one brain.
He didn't speak until he had finished speaking.
"I've let all this talk out, senior brother, you must take care of it for me. Manager Mo is really compassionate, really, she really saved the suffering!"
He listened to this narration for a long time, and waited for him to take a breath before speaking.
"Have you been infected by the evil god believers over there on the battlefield? I know the disciple you mentioned. Your approach is right. I will discuss it with the elders. Don't worry. Okay. Her identity is a bit special. Since the day she joined Jianzong, someone has tried to plot against her. Elder Wu Yao and Wu Guan are guarding the prison, but no one has succeeded. This time I will organize people to clean up , from today on, I will definitely not let some people's claws reach out to her."
As soon as Guanshi Qian heard this, he knew that Mo Yiyi's identity was different, so he asked curiously.
"Brother, what's so special about Manager Mo's identity?" Isn't she just a fake spiritual root?
"Don't inquire about this matter. It's not good for you to know. Be your manager and cooperate with her work well. Don't let her suffer without knowing it."
Guanshi Qian nodded, and then he responded when he remembered that the other party couldn't see him.
"Brother, don't worry, if something goes wrong, I definitely can't let Director Mo die in front of me, and our entire management hall can't let this happen!"
The person on the other side muttered something, but Guanshi Qian didn't hear it clearly, and wanted to ask again, but found that the person on the other side had hung up!
Guanshi Qian was not angry when he was hung up on sending a letter, after all, who would keep his senior brother busy.
Guanshi Qian has a strong background. His master is from the Mahayana period, and his senior sister is also from the Mahayana period. His senior brother is the second in the lineage, but his senior brother doesn't like him calling him second senior brother, so he just calls him "Second Senior Brother" every day. His brother.
His senior brother is the suzerainty master of Jianzong, who is so busy every day that all the big and small affairs of Jianzong are finally brought to him. Guanshi Qian always feels that he has never seen his senior brother. It was because he was imprisoned in a small dark room by his master, where he dealt with sect affairs day and night!
Of course, this is just his wild imagination.
Guanshi Qian is his master's closed disciple. Now he is in the stage of becoming a god, and he is a deputy steward on the battlefield. It seems that his position is not high, but he is actually a role like a sea god.
After all, he is a genuine direct descendant of Jianzong.
Steward Qian adjusted his mood, got rid of those who were unhappy, and returned to the steward hall briskly and happily.
When he entered the room, he saw the newly appointed Manager Mo looking over, and he said hastily.
"Don't worry, your master will come back after going away for a while, and he also told you to work hard, and try to become a deputy!"
Mo Yiyi seemed to be in a good mood when he saw that Guan Shi was in a good mood, and he didn't see any obvious injuries on his body. Although he didn't believe his words, he was relieved. ,
It's fine if you don't fight, it seems that the master shouldn't be too angry.
Thinking of this, Mo Yiyi, the newly appointed manager, opened the ledger in his hand again, and then came to ask Manager Qian about his affairs.
"The wear and tear cost of this sword has always been a deficit. Now that it has been accumulated for such a long time, the Zongmen has not reimbursed it. What are they going to do?"
This, Guanshi Qian sighed again, and started talking to Mo Yiyi.
"We have no choice but to let them figure out their own way."
"..."
"If there is really no other way, and the natal sword is about to break down, let them go back and earn spirit stone repairs by themselves."
Mo Yiyi held his forehead in his heart again.
It is really a very miraculous thing that the gang of Jianzong's sword cultivators did not riot!
Mo Yiyi looked at the 700 million top-quality spirit stones that had been reimbursed in the storage compartment, and immediately took out another 300 million, filling the hole.
It's not that Mo Yiyi has money and no place to spend it. It's really something like the natal sword. If it breaks, it really can't be delayed. If it is delayed, it will easily drag a small injury into a big gap. If the natal sword is accidentally broken later, then the sword cultivator himself Also hurt the foundation!
Wu Bing's saber was broken once before, but he had two sabers, one was broken and the other was broken, so although he was injured, he didn't hurt the foundation.
However, looking at the entire Jianzong, how many sword cultivators hold double swords?
It's not just a single seedling pulling and growing, if it breaks, it's not a trivial matter!
Therefore, the money really cannot be saved, and the previous debts have also been paid, so that they can repair the natal sword as soon as possible.
Steward Qian rubbed his hands, and hurriedly called someone over to put the Bilingshi into the account. The steward was very busy all of a sudden!
At this moment, Wu Yao walked in the door.
He stood at the door and couldn't help licking his fangs when he saw the things in this place. They were all belongings of his disciples and grandchildren!
But to be able to achieve the position of elder, Wu Yao still has a big picture.
Before coming here, the Great Elder of the Presbyterian Hall also talked to him about Jianzong's decision from top to bottom, which made Wu Yao feel relieved that Jianzong would not lose Mo Yiyi.
Wu Yao rolled his eyes at the Great Elder at that time, so many spiritual stones and treasures of heaven and earth were thrown down, and it would be enough to hire the entire Sword Sect to protect her for a hundred years, how could this be any good?
Therefore, Wu Yao and the Great Elder had been arguing for a long time, and it was a bit late.
Of course, the result was good. In the end, Wu Yao came only when he was satisfied with the conditions he raised. The Zongmen still needed to discuss it, and the result had to wait.
When Wu Yao entered the door, he walked up to Mo Yiyi, Mo Yiyi sensed him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the master who was stretching his neck to read the account book.
"Master!~"
Being called out sweetly by his disciples, Wu Yao felt relieved, with a smile on his face, but he said to the account book.
"These are all old accounts that have been accumulated for many years. If you want to fill them in, it is almost an astronomical figure, and the account for repairing the natal sword can be less, because the vast majority of disciples only I will apply once, and I will not apply again if I find out that I am rejected. The above statistics are actually small money. But other things, it cannot be solved by small money. So let those accounts go first, and your account is best from Now start to calculate how much you have to pay for each pen, so that you can relax, and the following things can still work normally."
After hearing this, Mo Yiyi thought it made sense, but Guanshi Qian shook his head.
"No, no, if you do this, the disciples who were rejected before will probably be dissatisfied."
"That can't be helped, why did Jianzong not have a rich manager before?"
As he spoke, Wu Yao flipped his hands, and a golden mass appeared in his palm.
He stretched out his hand to pick up the disciple badge on Mo Yiyi's waist, and pressed the golden thing into it. After the name of Mo Yiyi's disciple badge, there were two small words - Manager!
This means that the Presbyterian Hall recognized Mo Yiyi's identity as the manager, without even an adverb, he was directly the manager!
Steward Qian glanced subconsciously at his disciple card, and the words on it - deputy manager had reappeared, which meant that he was still the deputy manager.
After taking a look, Guanshi Qian put the matter behind him and tried his best to talk about it.
"It's really not good. If you want to clear it, it's better to clear it all. This way, the disciple's will to fight will be stronger."
Elder Wu Yao sneered, without turning the page, he pointed to the red number and said.
"73 billion top grade spirit stones, who do you want to pay back?"
Guanshi Qian glanced at Mo Yiyi subconsciously, but Wu Yao directly interrupted his delusion.
"This is one of the items. How much deficit do you have here? You let my grandson pay it all, let alone whether my grandson has so many top-grade spirit stones, even if she has, are you embarrassed?"
Guanshi Qian shut up. Thinking about it carefully, the 73 billion is indeed a lot.
Mo Yiyi saw that Manager Qian was listless, so he said after thinking about it.
"Then follow what my master said, let's ignore those old accounts, and start working from now on."
Guanshi Qian hurriedly said expectantly again.
"At least, at least to tie those lesser ones, it can be regarded as giving everyone some hope."
Mo Yiyi thought for a while, then glanced at Wu Yao again.
Wu Yao didn't interfere with Mo Yiyi's decision. After all, Mo Yiyi was the manager. He only intervened because he didn't like money steward and pushed his disciples into the pit of fire. Now it's Mo Yiyi's turn to make a decision.
Seeing that Wu Yao didn't respond, Mo Yiyi looked through the deficit arrears and picked out the three with the smallest amount.
"Let's tie these three first, and get some delicious food for the front-line colleagues."
One of these three cards is a debt for food, which is not much. It is not that Jianzong pays attention to the food of his disciples and allocates money, but that what Jianzong provides is dry and hard flour pancakes, so hard that they can kill people , the kind of pancakes that mortals eat!
Therefore, almost all the disciples of Jianzong who were able to make bigu have made bigu, and the low-level disciples who cannot make bigu are also striving to be able to make bigu as soon as possible.
The amount of this list is not large, but it has been accumulated over the years is not small, so Mo Yi can settle it without blinking an eye, and she emptied her low-grade spirit stone reserves, counting as this Quarterly food expenses.
Although it is impossible to provide Lingguo Lingmi, at least there can be meat and vegetables in the meal.
Although Jianzong still buys ordinary rice, flour, grain, oil, meat, vegetables and eggs, it is better than Shengken's bread that is harder than a brick!
Then there is the repair of the disciples' clothes. The total number of this list is not large, because basically the disciples have repaired what can be repaired by themselves, and the reported ones are directly scrapped and can no longer be repaired.
Jianzong's apprentice clothes are still very good at repairing. Even if your clothes become strips in the end, as long as you can pick up the pieces without falling off, you only need five contribution points to repair them all.
Therefore, there are really not many reports, and most of them are lost or lost in pieces.
This part of Mo Yiyi was also reimbursed, and the reserve of middle-grade spirit stones was also emptied.
The last order is quite different, it is the water subsidy for the disciples of Jianzong.
Because the pollution of the filthy air is too great, the water under the cover of black clouds is completely unusable. Even if the cover of dark clouds is outside, the water within a radius of a hundred miles is also polluted in different ways.
For this reason, if the disciples want to use water, they can only fly out of this polluted area first, and fetch water from other places.
However, as we all know, Jianxiu is poor, and water storage containers are so expensive. If they want to use water, they can only gather together a group of people and buy one together.
The monks can not eat or drink, but after the war, they must clean themselves up.
Although there is a formula that can clean itself, that thing can only be cleaned roughly, and if you want to clean it, you still need to wash it with water.
This water subsidy refers to the amount reported when the water storage container is broken or lost.
Those who are still using it, the disciples who know that their sect is poor have not reported it!
The problem of water use is indeed a big problem. After Mo Yiyi wiped off this part of the bill, he took out seven kettles.
"This is a magic weapon that can flow out clear water. If you are afraid of pollution, you can put it in the isolation magic circle. As long as you have spiritual power, it will flow out water continuously. There is a spring inside, which is very convenient for monks to use."
Such a good thing, Guanshi Qian couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was about to pick it up, but Wu Yao said coolly from the side.
"If it is broken and lost, you will have to pay for it!"
Steward Qian went to hold the kettle's hand and looked at Mo Yiyi pitifully, but Mo Yiyi nodded this time.
"Yes, this is my personal thing. I can let everyone use it, but if it is broken, it will be compensated according to the price. Each one is a high-grade spirit stone."
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