Chapter 135 – Luo Binglan: “Nine-one, one less won’t do!”
Chapter 135 – Luo Binglan: “Nine-one, one less will not do!”
Inside the Ghost Immortal’s Blessed Land.
After checking the condition of the spirit veins in this blessed land.
Zhuo Canglang coughed and glanced at the white jade coffin he was carrying on his shoulder, “What’s that, Senior Sister Luo ah …… now since the blessed land is back! Shouldn’t we discuss how to distribute this?”
“One-nine!”
From the white jade coffin, Luo Binglan’s cold voice came out.
Zhuo Canglang froze when he heard it, “Who one, who nine?”
Luo Binglan laughed coldly: “Why ask? Of course it’s my Gua Chakra Nine!!!”
Zhuo Canglang: “!!!”
Gong Shang Yu’s elegant demeanor froze, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.
Dugu Qingshang also couldn’t hold it together, with a skeptical look, staring at the white jade coffin, spitting out, “You are really daring to ask for a lion’s share, 90%? Why don’t you say it all goes to your Gua Vein?”
The white jade coffin was silent for a while, “It’s not impossible!”
“Me!” Dugu Qingshang fiercely pulled out her sword and was about to rush up to cut Luo Binglan’s coffin, “Don’t all stop me, I’ll cut this shameless crazy bitch!”
Gong Shangyu held his qin and dodged a few feet away, “No one is stopping you!”
Dugu Qingshang: “……”
“Cough cough cough …… all stop!”
Zhuo Canglang nearly didn’t choke on a mouthful of saliva.
One-nine?
Are you kidding?
According to the rules, who can retrieve the blessed land for the Three Clear Immortal Sect.
Is entitled to privileges and preferential treatment.
The branch that belongs to, can enjoy 30% of the spirit stone output of the blessed land alone!
Previously, a dozen or so branches shared the resources of a single blessed land.
Not even 10% would be enough.
Thirty percent, that’s a lot!
Enough for the branch disciples, elders, to live a nourishing life.
He pondered for a while and said, “To be able to obtain this blessed land, Wang Xiu’s nephew is indeed when the first credit, but this one-nine is too outrageous ……This way, I’ll be the master and make an exception ……
Gua Vein more than half a percent!”
Luo Binglan: “One-nine! Either you guys simply beat me to death!”
Crowd: “……”
Zhuo Canglang took a deep breath, and then a miserable look appeared on his face, “Luo Senior Sister ah …… you’ve been asleep for so many years, is not aware of how Senior Brother I’ve come over all these years ah!
Our Immortal Sect is poor, we can’t even afford to pay the offerings of the elders and disciples!
Many of the branch veins are the offerings that the headmasters pay out of their own pockets to the disciples!
There are more than 30,000 disciples in the sect.
More than 30,000 mouths, every one of them has to eat ah, senior brother I really have no way ah ……
Sister, please sympathize with me, okay?
Counting senior brother begged you!”
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and when he reached the depths of his emotions, his body trembled and he wept.
Luo Binglan was slightly silent and sighed, “Okay, then my Gua Vein suffers a bit of a loss, fifty-fifty!”
Fifty-fifty?
Several people were stunned.
Dokgo Kiyoshi raised an eyebrow, thinking when did this crazy bitch listen to advice so well?
It doesn’t fit her persona ah!
Luo Binglan asked back, “What, unwilling? That’s still one-nine!”
“No no no!”
“Willing to be willing! Fifty-fifty is fifty-fifty! I knew that Senior Sister Luo is as cold as ice on the outside, but on the inside she’s fiery and has a heart for the Immortal Sect …… On behalf of the Immortal Sect’s more than 30,000 disciples and elders, I thank you, Senior Sister!”
Zhuo Canglang hastily clapped his hands, excited.
Swish!
The white jade coffin flew up in the air and swept towards the outside of the blessed land on its own.
Zhuo Canglang and the others stood in place, looking at the white jade coffin’s distant light, and suddenly remembered something.
“What we said at the beginning …… to give the Gua Vein a few percent to come?”
“It seems like, thirty percent?” Gong Shangyu said uncertainly.
“Clunked by her! This crazy bitch, I’m going to cut her!” Dugu Qingshang was furious, clenching her fists and cursing angrily.
“……”
……
The void trembled slightly.
The space at the entrance of the blessed land was distorted for a moment.
The white jade coffin broke through the air.
It landed in front of Wang Xiu.
Wang Xiu hurriedly went forward and asked, “Master, how is it?”
Luo Binglan’s voice came out from the ice coffin, “It’s already been negotiated! The annual output of spirit stones in this blessed land, I, Gua Vein, will exclusively take 50%, and the remaining 50% will be sold to the Immortal Sect!
Other than that, all the rest of the resources in the blessed land are at the disposal of my Gua Vein!”
Hearing this.
Wang Xiu hadn’t said anything yet.
However, the faces of the heads of the various veins who were not far away from the onlookers changed drastically, and they became anxious.
“What, fifty percent?”
“No way?” “That’s out of order!”
“Protest, we want to protest!”
Everyone’s reaction was huge.
The Gua Vein was divided into fifty percent, so the benefits that would be distributed to their hands would be quite thin.
Sniff.
“Hmph~”
Luo Binglan snorted coldly.
The white jade coffin instantly morphed and transformed into a several feet tall mecha, looking disdainfully at the heads of the veins, the two axes in her hands chilling and cold.
“What’s all the noise about? This blessed land, is my disciple nine deaths, deep into the tiger’s den earned, rightfully belongs to my Gua vein! You guys take the spirit stones and just enjoy yourselves, but you’re still yakking about it?
If you’re capable, go get your own blessed land! If you don’t have the ability, shut up and get lost!”
Seeing this scene.
Many of the first seats were silenced and shrunk their necks.
There were even a few, looking at the axe in Luo Binglan’s hand, as if remembering the shadows of the domination they had been subjected to, they subconsciously took a few steps back.
“Che, what’s the big deal, isn’t it just a blessed land?”
“Go go go! Don’t stay in this ghost place, bad luck!”
“After so many years, this female bully is still so domineering!”
“How long can she be so domineering? There are only two or three kittens left in the Gua Vein, and it’s not clear when the legacy will be completely cut off!”
“Isn’t it a good thing that it’s broken?”
“……”
Crowd.
Many people spoke sourly.
Leaving the trigram vein.
The name of the Gua Vein, the shame of the Three Purities, had been hanging around for eight hundred years!
The rest of the veins, originally, did not have a good relationship with the Gua Vein.
Now, it is even more as if it has intensified the conflict.
Not a moment.
Zhuo Canglang and the others came out from the blessed land and froze when they saw the scene outside.
Then, understanding the situation, they couldn’t help but smile bitterly, “Senior Sister Luo, why are you doing this?”
Luo Binglan hummed, “They regard my Gua Vein as the shame of the Three Qing, and now they are licking their chops to come and divide my Gua Vein’s blessed land, how can it be that simple?”
Wang Xiu looked up at the white jade mech.
Not knowing what came to mind, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.
Luo Binglan was a rooted Gua Vein heir, and the last Gua Vein Head was her grandfather.
Even Wang Xiu, the disciple who was admitted into the Gua Vein.
These years have not suffered a lot of blank stares.
Not to mention her.
Becoming the female bully of the Three Clear Immortal Sect was, in a sense, something that could not be helped.
Having a bad relationship with the rest of the veins was even more logical.
Zhuo Canglang and the others looked at each other and laughed bitterly.
They then shook their heads and left.
……
It would still be a while before the official communique was released.
Wang Xiu had to send Luo Binglan back to the grave to be buried first.
Back Mountain.
Wang Xiu carried a shovel and shoveled the soil one by one.
Wanting to speak, he stopped.
To the side, from the hovering white jade coffin, Luo Binglan’s voice suddenly came out, “Don’t you have anything you want to ask me?”
Wang Xiu smiled, “Ask what?”
Luo Binglan said, “For example, I obviously want to revitalize the Gua Vein, but I have to make the relationship with the rest of the veins so stiff! Even an opportunity like today that could have eased the relationship was missed!”
Wang Xiu lightly laughed, “Three feet of ice does not freeze in a day! It takes time to ease the relationship, where would you have the time for that, Master? This kind of thing, can only let the disciple to do it on behalf of ……
Nowadays, all the veins are short of money!
The more thoroughly you sing this white face.
The more thoroughly you sing this white face, the better the red face of the disciple will sing!”
There was a slight silence in the white jade coffin.
It was only after a while that Luo Binglan said, “Worthy of being this seat’s disciple, you are indeed too smart!”
Wang Xiu laughed, “Alright Master, say less! Apprentice disciple buried it for you ah ……”
Said.
He pushed the white jade coffin into the grave pit.
Covering it with earth.
Re-erected a monument.
(End of chapter)