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The restaurant is relatively small, with only six tables, three of which seat seven guests.

There were two people at one table, four people at one table, and only one person at one table, a young man in a cyan suit.

The young man looked grim, drinking alone, with a long sword on the table, like a man in the rivers and lakes.

A white-clad figure walked into the hotel.

This is a graceful woman, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are picturesque, the fragrance is blowing, her face is wearing a white light veil, and her stunning posture is looming, full of temptation.

The six guests on the side couldn't take their eyes off the woman when they saw her, and their eyes widened.

A young man dressed as a scholar swallowed his saliva and said in his heart, so beautiful!

The young man in the green shirt was expressionless, put away his sword and got up, and walked to the door. His money has been paid, and he is ready to go.

The young man passed by the woman in white without squinting, and no one noticed that he quietly slipped a note into the woman in white with his left hand.

As soon as the woman in white sat down, Xiao Er, who had a rag on her shoulder, walked over and said with a smile on her face, "Miss, what do you want?"

"A braised beef brisket and braised carp!"

After ordering the food, the woman in white sat down, quietly picked up the note and glanced at it, then instantly closed her palms, and when she spread it out again, it was already a pile of ashes.

At this time, the alley outside the door.

The young man in the green shirt hurriedly walked, and when he reached the corner, suddenly a beggar with a broken bowl in his hand and covered in dirt rushed out and collided with him.

The broken bowl contained half a bowl of glutinous rice and splashed him all over.

The young man in the green shirt looked embarrassed, drew his sword and said, "You are looking for death!"

"I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you!"

As he spoke, the beggar went to wipe his dirty hands.

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you!"

The young man in green shirt covered his nose with his left hand and finished speaking, patted his clothes, and left quickly.

The beggar watched the young man in green shirt leave, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he took off his human skin mask, but turned into a cold woman.

She took off the beggar's clothes outside, threw them into the walled courtyard, and quickly left.

......

An hour later, a woman in a blue power suit came to the door of the Frog Gang.

The two guards at the gate drew their swords to stop them, and said, "Stop, what kind of person!"

The woman in blue took out a silver token from her waist, with a cyan dragon painted on the front, with the word frog written on it, and the word protector on the back.

The two guards hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "See the Dharma Protector!"

The woman in blue took the token and went straight in.

A moment later, Mingyue Xuan.

In the middle of the courtyard, Mingyu was playing the piano, and Ling Feng was practicing his sword.

Ling Feng's strongest talent is the sword heart, and practicing the sword is extremely cost-effective, and there are no requirements for the surrounding aura.

At this moment, the woman in blue walked in.

Mingyu stopped his hand, smiled, and said, "Qianjing, why are you here?"

The woman in blue was also the leader of the Thousand Faces Organization, Qian Xing, and she said indifferently: "I'm here to find Lin Feng and report some news." ”

Although Ling Feng no longer used the pulse interception technique to control her, she was still working for Ling Feng, and her identity as the protector of the Frog Jiao Gang was also handled by Ling Feng for her.

Ling Feng stopped, put his sword back into the sheath, and said, "You come with me!"

Qianjing followed Ling Feng into the house.

At this time, Jiang Yuelong came over with a teacup and a towel. When she saw Qianjing, her expression flashed with a hint of surprise, but she didn't ask too much, and passed by the two.

In the study, Ling Feng asked, "What did you find again?"

Qianjing said: "She was in a remote hotel in Nancheng District and connected with the young man, and the accent of that person seemed to be from Jiujiang County." The two did not speak, but passed a piece of stationery. However, I didn't see what was written. She was vigilant and crumpled the letter into dust. ”

Ling Feng said indifferently, "Then did she have any abnormal reactions?"

Qianjing was silent for a moment and said, "It doesn't seem to be, the only difference is that she also ordered a pot of wine later." ”

"Wine, she doesn't seem to drink much!"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, flashed a trace of doubt, and immediately took out a bottle of Xuanling Pill, handed it to her, and said, "Take it, continue to monitor!"

Qianjing took the Xuanling Pill and turned to leave.

......

After a while, Jiang Yuelong asked, "What did that woman just come for?"

Ling Feng glanced at her, and said with an unhappy expression: "Report on the situation of the Netherworld Palace stronghold, you seem to have talked a little too much recently!"

Jiang Yuelong was stunned and said, "Is there one?"

Immediately, Jiang Yuelong began to practice swords with Ling Feng.

After a while, the Qingyun Dao people came with the Qingyang Sect and their group, and they all hugged their fists and said, "See the Lord!"

Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "Okay, there's no need to be polite. You instigated the helper to buy Lingshan and open up the medicine field, you should have good craftsmanship. How about this cultivation and alchemy technology? If not, this medicine hall will be disbanded as soon as possible!"

The current property of the Qingjiao Gang is not abundant, and alchemy is a money-burning job, and the masters with high skills are all rich and rich, and those with poor skills are also bankrupt. He didn't want the Frog Gang to go bankrupt because of this!

Qingyun Dao people immediately clenched their fists and said with a serious expression: "Lord, if you talk about martial arts and swordsmanship, Lao Dao doesn't dare to boast, but if you talk about alchemy, you still have a little experience." Our husband and wife and Senior Brother Qingfeng are both top-grade alchemists, and Senior Brother Qingxu is also a middle-grade alchemist. I have known about cultivating elixirs since I was a child, and I have decades of experience, so I will never be a problem!"

When Qingyun Daoren was young, his master, Yangchen Daoren, was still alive. The Yangchen Daoist was a master of the innate top, and the Qingyang Sect was still the number one faction in Qingyang at that time. Therefore, they all have the conditions to learn the art of cultivation and alchemy, and have laid a good foundation. Later, Yang Chen died, the Qingyang Sect declined, and the Qingyun Dao people relied on the cultivation of spiritual grass and alchemy to maintain the huge expenses of the sect.

Ling Feng listened, nodded and said: "Since this is the case, then do it with your heart, teach more apprentices, develop and grow, if there is anything you need support, just say it!"

The top-grade alchemist is definitely popular, and if he lets the elixir Zhai know, he will definitely spend a lot of money to dig it up. With three top-grade alchemists, this medicine hall must be able to develop steadily, at least there is no problem in making profits!

Qingyun Daoist hesitated for a moment and said, "Now I really want to ask the Lord for help. Just now, we were going to go to the Internal Affairs Hall to get some money and buy a set of high-grade magic weapons to arrange the Spirit Gathering Formation. However, the pothos manager said to tell me to come to you. ”

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "The manager of the pothos said that he asked me to give out some silver tickets, and I will account for 20% of the income of the medicine hall in the future." However, I was thinking, if you follow me, I can't let you follow me as a free coolie. Therefore, my idea is that you will contribute some money and occupy these two percent of the shares, so that the food and clothing of your disciples will also be settled. Qingyun, what do you think?"

Of course, Ling Feng is not completely kind, first, he wants to tie them together with interests, and secondly, he is afraid that these people will mess around, and they will be in trouble if they can't make ends meet every month. If they also become bosses, they will naturally do a good job with all their might.

Qingyun thought about it for a while, but felt that it was extremely good, and said, "Then how much money are we going to pay?"

Ling Feng said: "I've calculated, in addition to buying Lingshan and investing 10 million taels, we will also buy magic weapons such as Spirit Gathering Formation, Alchemy Furnace, Elixir Seeds, Spirit Spring Water, and the monthly income of the disciples of the Medicine Hall, and the total amount of zero and zero will also be about five million." Therefore, you need to pay three million taels. ”

Three million taels is a lot, but the Qingyun Dao people have 14 million taels sold to the mountain gate, plus the heritage of the sect, it is estimated that there are 20 million taels. After a little consideration, he felt that it was worth exchanging only three million taels for a long-term income of two percent, so he said, "Okay, I agreed!"