"Furthermore, I will pay the senior brothers and sisters stationed at the shop an extra five thousand high-grade spirit stones each month."
When everyone saw Chu Mo holding up two fingers, they initially thought he was going to bargain.
After all, even if it's only two percent, that adds up to nearly ten million a year.
Compared to the sect now, it's infinitely better, and everyone was about to nod in agreement.
But who knew that Chu Mo not only didn't bargain, but instead gave several times more?
That's tens of millions!
Chu Hanqing hurriedly asked with concern, "Xiao Mo, you've given all the profits to the sect, won't you lose money?"
"That's right. Since it's a business, both parties have to make money for it to last. You can't afford to lose money."
The elder was both pleased and worried, and the others nodded earnestly.
After all, they had found such a good business opportunity for their sect. If they were to let others lose money, they would be too ashamed to face anyone again.
"Master, don't worry, I get the goods at relatively low prices, so I won't lose money."
Chu Mo smiled and shook his head; he had given this matter considerable thought.
The Qingcang Immortal Sect has a united atmosphere, with everyone working together as one, and they are very friendly towards him.
Moreover, the elders are nurturing him as the hope for the sect's future development.
Here, he has no need to worry about being framed or plotted against.
The sect can also provide security for oneself, allowing one to develop stealthily.
This is undoubtedly the best place for him to settle down now, and he naturally hopes that the sect will become stronger.
Looking further ahead, if the divine artifact is not found before the Forbidden Land of Burial Gods opens, Lingyin Village will also need external assistance.
Otherwise, there would be absolutely no hope of survival.
Although the Qingcang Immortal Sect is not powerful enough at present, there is still room for improvement.
Therefore, he naturally hoped that the sect could become even stronger.
Then he remembered something else.
He then took out several sacred artifacts, handed them to everyone, and asked for their guidance:
Master, where can I buy something like this?
In his mind, anything that could be found on Earth must be abundant in the Kunlun Realm, where cultivation was highly developed.
Once Xiao Liu regains his senses, I might be able to obtain a lot of useful information.
But who knew that Chu Hanqing and the others would see what he took out?
They all looked at him with horror and disbelief.
"How do you have so many Dao artifacts?"
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