Having grown accustomed to hardship, it's taking some getting used to.
The other elders felt the same way, and were filled with a myriad of emotions.
With Xiao Mo around, the Qingcang Immortal Sect is poised for a meteoric rise, and there's no need to wait for later.
The Grand Elder immediately waved his hand, exclaiming with boundless pride:
"Do as Xiao Mo says. Immediately gather all the sect disciples in the square."
The group, full of high spirits, led Chu Mo to the plaza where they usually gathered. They then rang the bell for the sect's gathering.
Soon, hundreds of disciples arrived at the square.
Upon seeing Chu Mo, whom they hadn't seen for several days, many of his senior brothers and sisters greeted him warmly.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, the Grand Elder stepped onto the high platform and laughed loudly:
"I've gathered everyone here today because I have some good news to announce."
"From today onwards, the sect will add an important business: selling jade. If we do it well, earning several million more spirit stones every year will not be a problem."
Upon hearing this, the entire audience erupted in cheers and excited discussions.
"A few million more every year? Wouldn't our sect be rolling in money?"
"Holy crap, this should increase everyone's cultivation resources, right?"
"Several million a year! Our Qingcang Immortal Sect is finally no longer the poorest sect."
At this moment, everyone was excited, their eyes filled with anticipation and hope.
But how did the sect find such a lucrative business? Selling jade?
Many people looked puzzled, but Jiang Wanqing looked at Chu Mo with a thoughtful expression.
Junior Brother once said he would give everyone a piece of jade. Could this matter be related to him?
After everyone had finished discussing it...
Huang Jianxiong then smiled and gestured to the crowd to quiet them down before speaking again:
"Also, Chu Mo has gifts for you all, so please line up to receive them."
"What? There's a gift too?"
"Could it be the jade that Junior Uncle Chu mentioned before?"
"Is it that extravagant? A single piece of jade costs at least several dozen high-grade spirit stones."
The disciples couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, their hearts filled with joy.
Items worth tens of high-grade spirit stones are true luxuries for these third-generation disciples.
Even second-generation disciples only have a thousand cultivation quotas per year, which, when divided among themselves, amount to just over eighty per month.
Even the best-treated core disciples only receive twice as much as ordinary second-generation disciples.
There's not even enough money for cultivation, let alone spare money to buy other things; the sect is just too poor.
Soon, the first disciple to receive the jade exclaimed in bewilderment.
"Holy crap, this is top-grade jade?"
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