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The area at the bottom of the pit is not small, with a huge platform in the middle.

On the high platform is where these supervisors supervise the mines on a daily basis.

Standing on top, you can see most of the middle and lower levels of the mine.

A circle of wooden houses was built around the platform.

According to Leng Yuanzhou, that was where the minerals were collected and beast blood pills were distributed to the monks.

Yes, no matter whether you are a Foundation Establishment cultivator or a Qi Linking cultivator, your weekly reward is the beast blood pill made from this first-level monster.

This thing is similar to the authentic fasting pill, but it's the worst kind.

Fang Feiyu first called together the cultivators of the Qiling Demon Sect.

The supervisors here are at least cultivators at the seventh level of foundation building.

Mine supervisor is a lucrative position in any sect.

Fang Feiyu's pressure directly lifted him into the air, hovering above everyone.

"I am now temporarily taking over the position of the leader of the Qiling Demon Sect. From now on, 60% of all mining income in this mine will belong to the sect, and 40% will be obtained by you supervisors. This is my benefit to you."

The supervisors below were confused at first, wondering why the clan leader was changed. Was his position taken away by someone?

After doubt comes ecstasy.

Forty percent of the profits from the mine can really drive them crazy.

Only some Jindan cultivators showed a thoughtful look on their faces.

It’s nothing, he just gave too much.

Even if this is a third-level mineral vein, its benefits are not something that a few Golden Cores can covet, not even one-tenth of it.

Now the new sect leader gave them so much right away, and they all felt that they were not worth the money.

Leng Yuanzhou smiled bitterly.

Giving so much, what’s the cost?

Fang Feiyu continued.

"Of course you have to help me do something."

Many monks thought to themselves, here it comes.

This should be the price.

"In the future, the monks in this mine will be planted with spirit crystals to produce blood soul crystals. This is what the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord has instructed me to do."

"I hope you can help me supervise those 'Meat Fields' in the future. You must practice the secret method every day."

"As for the time when they are not operating the secret technique, you can supervise them in mining."

The eyes of many cultivators from the Qiling Demon Sect lit up.

They don’t care about the Demon Lord or not, he is too far away from them.

They would not consider why they should plant blood soul crystals, and even many cultivators do not know what blood soul crystals are.

What they considered was that the sect paid 40% of the profits, while they only did such a small thing and made a lot of money.

Leng Yuanzhou's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down a little.

This matter is a little complicated, but not that difficult.

If that were the case, it would have been a good thing that he didn't leave. Perhaps by the time his ten-year mission was over, the resources he had accumulated would be enough for him to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Fang Feiyu was very satisfied when he saw their excitement.

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass.

Now he is no longer the cultivator who would try his best to get every spiritual stone in his hands.

Look at the big picture, do big things, and don't be petty anymore.

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, Master."

Under the leadership of Leng Yuanzhou, these supervisors immediately regarded Fang Feiyu as their real leader.

If he can bring benefits to them, then what else can he be but the suzerain?

In the past, Bai Qiao was a rude person, had poor cultivation, was submissive, and most importantly, was stingy.

He doesn't look like the leader of a demon sect at all.

If he didn’t have a good master, would he be where he is today?

But now, with a new powerful and generous sect leader, it is easy for those of them who are in the Jindan foundation-building stage to make a choice.

Next, Fang Feiyu waved his hand, and a spirit crystal floated in front of each person.

"I will tell you about this secret method next. Listen carefully and learn it seriously. You will be the ones leading the miners in the future."

"The higher the quality of the meat fields' output, the more rewards you managers will receive."

Fang Feiyu taught them how to plant the spirit crystal in the heart, how to nourish it, and how to perform secret techniques.

The monks are also studying hard.

After being taught twice, these monks finally learned it.

"As the saying goes, knowledge gained from books is shallow, and true knowledge can only be gained through personal experience. You can all try it yourself, so that you can find and solve problems more easily."

"It will be easier to manage in the future."

Leng Yuanzhou's hair stood on end as he looked at Fang Feiyu, who was smiling and giving instructions just now.

As expected, they ate too much and were waiting to be slaughtered for the New Year.

With such huge benefits, is it possible to have no conditions at all?

Now, the price has come, you have to plant spirit crystals on your body.

It seemed that no one was moving.

Fang Feiyu's pressure became three times heavier, and the smile on his face became fainter.

"Why don't you want to experience it?"

A cultivator at the ninth level of the Golden Core Stage gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Can we go back to the sect and think about it? My ancestors are..."

He is the descendant of the sect's Nascent Soul, and he feels that he should look at the Buddha's face rather than the monk's.

The face of a Nascent Soul cultivator should be enough to make him not plant blood soul crystals.

Although your ancestors' Nascent Soul realm is not that high, you are the sect leader after all. You have to be in control of the people below, so you can't just ignore this little face.

His requests were not excessive and his words were very tactful.

Although he was facing a crushing situation from a higher level, he still spoke out loud.

But before he could finish his words, he turned into a pool of blood.

It flew to Fang Feiyu's side and circled around him.

It was really cool to crush the game, it was intimidating, and it was enough to show off.

Leng Yuanzhou saw this and without saying a word, he slapped Ling Jing on his chest.

Ninety-five percent of it enters the heart.

Leng Yuanzhou's expression did not change as he silently performed his secret technique.

Fang Feiyu nodded. This boy knows how to adapt to changing times.

"Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to help you?" Fang Feiyu's tone was already cold at this moment.

The monks put the spirit crystals into their hearts one after another.

Muffled groans continued to be heard.

This was something Fang Feiyu had thought of a long time ago.

One is that they are afraid of the regulators, who, for the sake of their own profits, do not pay attention to this matter.

Now it’s okay, even if you don’t want to pay attention to it, you have to pay attention to it.

Second, when pain and suffering are inflicted upon themselves, when faced with those "fields of flesh", they will become even worse.

This can better prevent the "meat field" from being lazy and ruining its harvest.

The third is that I simply don’t want to waste.

Anyway, these monks of the Seven Ridges Demon Sect are just sitting around doing nothing, so they have to do something after being paid so much money.

Under Fang Feiyu's gaze, each cultivator completed the first secret technique.

"Very good, you are worthy of being a sect cultivator, you learn quickly."

"Now let me tell you about my future work."

Fang Feiyu divided the entire mine into eighteen levels.

From top to bottom, the "Meat Field" is distributed according to the first level of foundation building, the second level of foundation building, and so on.

At the same time, it is also managed according to the realm guarded by the supervisor.

Five to ten sect monks will be assigned to each level.

Fang Feiyu provided them with spirit crystals, and then they would arrange the planting later.

After setting the KPIs for these monks, let them first allocate the miners in the current mines.

"Master, if someone is unwilling..."

"Bring it to me, I think I can convince him."

Fang Feiyu's faint voice reached the ears of every cultivator of the Qiling Demon Sect.

Looking at their hurried backs, Fang Feiyu smiled.

A demon cultivator should act like a demon cultivator and use any means necessary to achieve profit.