Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1292 I am quite wealthy

Previously, the dragon clan spent huge sums of money to create many official positions. While serving as officials in the Heavenly Court, they also gained some protection from the Heavenly Court's fortune.

Official positions can be conferred and rewarded, but they can also be revoked.

As the Ancestral Dragon's conspiracy was exposed, Meng Zhang fled with several dragon sons, and the dragon clan's official positions in the Heavenly Court were completely stripped. Now Ao Guang and his friends only have the title of Dragon King of the Four Seas, which is an official position within their aquatic system and is not within the scope of appointment by the Heavenly Court.

The modern-day Yugong wants to be an official and secure a hereditary position for his descendants, and is willing to sacrifice his life for this.

The Dragon Palace had almost the same idea. The Dragon Clan's desire for power was much greater than that of the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan. They wanted wealth and power, but their previous upward channel was closed by Haotian. Now that Haotian was willing to give them another chance, Ao Guang was somewhat tempted.

There are countless spiritual materials in the sea. Taking out a part of them and exchanging them for an official position does not go against their values.

Ao Guang asked hesitantly, "Xiaolong is quite wealthy and is willing to contribute to Honghuang! I just wonder how much money it will take to comfort the orphans of the heroes?"

Where are the righteous men?! This is all fabricated by Deng Chanyu. Ao Guang may not care whether it is true or not, but Deng Chanyu must hold high this banner.

She said sadly, "A penny is fine, or a piece of innate spiritual material is fine, it all depends on your personal feelings."

Taishang Laojun and Haotian both nodded and said, "That's right, it depends on your feelings."

Ao Guang felt extremely uncomfortable. This feeling was really hard to grasp.

If the offer is too little, these three will definitely refuse. Is this all our pride is worth? Do you really want to die?

If he gives too much, he will feel bad.

In a moment of desperation, he opened the treasury of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and let the heavenly soldiers and generals brought by Haotian take as much as they thought the "orphans" needed.

Even if they were emptied, he would only lose the treasure of one Dragon Palace. The Four Dragon Kings would advance and retreat together, and the other three Dragon Kings would compensate him. From the perspective of the powerful Four Seas Dragon Palace, he only spent a quarter of the price to send Deng Chanyu, Taishang Laojun, Haotian and others away, which was considered a profit.

Deng Chanyu and the others did not expose the Dragon King's little trick. Building Buzhou Mountain cannot be completed in one or two years. A one-time deal is not appropriate. There will be "orphans" born next year, and we will come back then!
The Dragon Palace's treasure house was open to them, allowing them to use it at will. Deng Chanyu wanted a batch of seafood to take back to improve everyone's meals. Ao Guang agreed to such a small thing without even thinking about it.

There isn't much else in the sea, but there are plenty of fish and shrimp, so many that they're a disaster. There are as many as you want.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals do not think that those shrimps and crabs without any intelligence are their own kind. Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps, and there are many aquatic creatures that eat fish and shrimps, and like to eat fish and shrimps. There is nothing wrong with Deng Chanyu's behavior.

She flicked her sleeves and took away countless fish, shrimps and crabs. Seeing that Ao Guang didn't care, she took a little more.
I am also a member of the working class, and everyone has some, so it is reasonable for me to take some myself. I will bring it home for Xiaowu to try. Mount Emei is too far from the sea, and it is not often possible to eat seafood.

The end of the year is coming soon.

"This is from the gods. Take it and work hard next year." Deng Chanyu didn't use the traditional Qiankun bag of the immortals. Instead, she piled all the spiritual materials and seafood together, making it look like several warehouses were full. She patiently distributed them one by one. The giant spirit god was very grateful. He never expected that there would be a year-end bonus. What a profit!

In fact, for the giant spirit, opening mountains and building roads is the most suitable job for him. He was able to become a god because he opened a road in Huashan. Originally, he was not a military general at all, but a construction worker. It was Haotian who felt that he was tall and strong, and it would be a pity if he did not become a general, so he forced him to be a vanguard officer.

There are not many benefits. I am the first to die. If I can live to this day, it is because of the protection of my ancestors.
Deng Chanyu was in a good mood. Seeing that the giant spirit had reached a bottleneck in his practice, she gave him some advice. The giant spirit left with many thanks.

She said loudly: "Next!"

Whether it was the more than 10,000 members of the Yugong clan, the few heavenly soldiers and generals sent by Haotian, or those immortals who had nothing to do and were drafted for watching the fun, she treated them all equally, and everyone's welfare was the same.

A fist-sized piece of Tianhe Sand, which is a very common material for refining weapons.

Three sticks of incense, each containing a rich incense power, can be used for spiritual practice.

The choice was between a magical elixir and a magical sword. The magical elixir was the work of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn, while the magical sword was generally forged by Nezha. To Deng Chanyu and Taishang Laojun, what was this? It was pure garbage. But to ordinary immortals, it was already a fine product.

Then there were ten kilograms of hairtail and ten kilograms of crabs. Originally, they wanted to give out three kilograms, but Deng Chanyu took a little too much, and they definitely couldn't finish it all at home, so they simply gave away the rest.

These are all spiritual ingredients. They can't be used to improve one's cultivation, but they can certainly strengthen one's body. Immortals also need a good body. It can be seen from this "labor reform" that their bodies are not in good condition and they are very weak.

Originally they thought they were working for free and were being taken advantage of, but they didn't expect that there would be benefits to be received at the end of the year. The mentality of the immortals suddenly changed. They were very surprised. If they used the incense sparingly, it would be enough for half a year of practice. The spiritual energy in the spiritual materials was very rich. If they took them back, it would be enough for the whole family to eat for a month.

In the Heavenly Palace, the incense offerings are all "discounted", which means you can get less than three months' worth of incense offerings in the whole year. Now here you can get half a year's worth of incense offerings directly. You can also exercise your body at the same time. What a great thing! Just consider it as a physical training!

"Ten kilograms of hairtail fish and ten kilograms of crabs, take them."

Deng Chanyu looked up and saw Yutu jumping onto her desk, looking at her angrily.

The Jade Rabbit used to be pure white, with every hair smooth and smooth, like a walking work of art. But now it is covered in dust and dirt, just like a dog rolling in the mud. Except for the unfriendly look it gave Deng Chanyu, it no longer looks like it did half a year ago.

Deng Chanyu had always been very tolerant of the workers who helped her with her work, so she patiently asked, "What's going on? Is there anything else?"

The Jade Rabbit actually came here with courage.

A saint doesn't need to show off his skills, you know he is not easy to mess with. Taishang Laojun doesn't seem to have any magical powers, just like an ordinary old man, but no one rushes over to kick him while he is refining the elixir. That is the tremendous pressure brought by Tao and Fa.

Deng Chanyu has not reached the level of a saint, but she is far superior to the quasi-saints in the prehistoric times. In the eyes of Jade Rabbit and Chang'e, she is more terrifying than this half of Mount Buzhou.

(End of this chapter)