Tianjian Tower.

Master Ji Yu, Yun Chonglou, Ji Que, Song Qianzhong, Song Que, the young monk Wuxin, the Zen master Wuxiang and others appeared.

Ye Cangyun appeared at the head of the group, flicked his sleeves, and said, "You all have come from afar, please take a rest in the pavilion. Tomorrow I will personally lead you to visit the Sword Palace."

At this point, he looked outside the pavilion and continued, "Sword Servant, prepare tea."

The voice fell.

About one stick of incense time.

Ten sword servants entered the Tianjian Tower, holding wooden trays in their hands. There was lush green grass on the ground, and several of them were carrying buckets of water.

The bucket contained the watering can that Ye Changsheng and Ye Xiaoxuan had used to water the flowers.

This moment.

Everyone in the Sword Tower looked at the Sword Servant, their faces turning extremely ugly. Is this the way the Ye family entertains guests?

If you don't have a cup of kidney-nourishing tea, at least have some fruit or something.

It would be rash to start with the green grass.

They are human beings, it's too much to bully them.

See this scene.

Ye Cangyun was bewildered.

What’s going on? When did the Sword Palace become so low-class in treating guests?

Just as he was about to speak, a sword servant bowed and said, "Patriarch, these spiritual herbs and spiritual liquids were sent by the ancestor."

Ye Cangyun heard the voice and motioned the sword servant to come forward, "Does the ancestor have any decree?"

The sword attendant said again: "The ancestor said that the guests are guests and must be treated warmly."

Ye Cangyun raised his hand slightly, signaling the sword servant to put down the spiritual herbs and spiritual liquid, then raised the teacup and took a sip, a smile appearing on his cheeks.

"Everyone, please."

Everyone looked at the spiritual herbs on the table in front of them with unnatural expressions. Song Que suddenly stood up and said, "What spiritual herbs? They are just ordinary green grass. We have come from afar to congratulate you, but this is how you treat guests in the Sword Palace. You really don't take us seriously."

Song Qianzhong's cheeks flushed with anger, and he glared at Song Que, "Que'er, why don't you quickly apologize to Patriarch Ye? You are so disrespectful. Is this the place where you should speak?"

Song Que said: "Ancestor, is there something wrong with what I said? The Ye family obviously looks down on everyone."

Ye Cangyun's face turned ugly, and he looked at Song Qianzhong and Song Que calmly, as if to say, I have treated you with spiritual herbs and spiritual liquids, but you are still not satisfied, do you want me to give you a sword?

He had recently mastered new sword techniques: Nine Deep and One Shallow, One Sword to the End, and One Sword to Explore the Hole. These three sword techniques were extremely powerful. One sword could make an old man and a child fly into the sky.

At this time.

Yun Chonglou glanced at Ye Cangyun and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, Patriarch Ye. These spiritual herbs and spiritual liquids are rare in the world. I wonder if Patriarch Ye is willing to cooperate with the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce to promote these spiritual herbs and spiritual liquids."

"Don't worry, Patriarch Ye, the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce will definitely not treat the Ye family unfairly in terms of spirit stones."

Ye Cangyun said: "Master Yun, we will discuss business matters in detail later."

Yun Chonglou nodded slightly and said with a smile: "That's fine. Patriarch Ye is so generous, so let me have a taste of this spiritual liquid and spiritual herbs."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and put a spiritual herb into his mouth. Then, he picked up the teacup in front of him and drank the spiritual liquid in one gulp.

The next moment, Yun Chonglou's face changed drastically, and he felt a pure spiritual energy spreading wildly in his body.

"Patriarch Ye's spiritual liquid is at least of the eighth grade, and this spiritual herb tastes sweet and becomes more fragrant the more you chew it. The spiritual energy is powerful and vast. If these two items are put up for auction, each one will be worth at least one million spiritual stones."

I'll go.

One million spirit stones.

Are you serious? Everyone was shocked and their hearts were trembling. A glass of water and a few green grasses in front of them were worth millions of spirit stones.

When did Master Yun learn to brag?

The Ye family would give them something worth millions of spirit stones right away. Would you believe it? One million spirit stones per person, and there were at least a thousand people present. What a concept. If the Ye family wasn't crazy, then Master Yun was crazy.

At this moment, Ye Cangyun, who was sitting at the top, was so shocked that he was speechless. He murmured to himself that the spiritual herbs and spiritual liquid were worth millions of spiritual stones.

The ancestor gave them so much, how much will the Ye family lose?

Although he had never touched money and had no interest in it, the old man's generosity this time was huge.

He was a little scared. If this continued, would the Sword Palace become penniless?

Yun Chonglou looked at Master Ji Yu and said, "Fourth Miss, you should also try these spiritual herbs and spiritual liquids and see how they work."

Master Ji Yu gently raised her hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip. The expression on her pretty face changed instantly, "Patriarch Ye, no matter how much spiritual liquid there is in the future, our Tianyu Chamber of Commerce will take it all. As for the price, Patriarch Ye, you can name it at will."

Hear the sound.

Ye Cangyun nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Let's discuss it after that. Let's use the spiritual liquid and spiritual herbs first. I have something to do and I'll leave for a while."

Yun Chonglou hurriedly asked, "Patriarch Ye, can you ask the sword servant to pour me another cup of spiritual liquid?"

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Ye Cangyun paused and said with a smile: "Of course."

The sword servant stepped forward to refill Yun Chonglou's water and said, "Everyone, our ancestor said that you can add as much spiritual liquid and spiritual herbs as you want."

Hearing this, Ye Cangyun, who was walking forward, staggered and almost fell to the ground. After a pause, he quickened his pace and walked towards the outside of Tianjian Tower.

The next moment.

He leaped into the air and rushed towards the sword tomb.

Inside the Tianjian Tower, Song Que picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. His expression suddenly changed, and he muttered to himself, "It's really spiritual liquid. Such a strong spiritual energy. If I drink a few more cups, I can break through."

Then, he grabbed the spiritual herbs on the table and put them into his mouth. After wolfing them down, he said, "Ancestor, the Ye family's background is too strong. It smells so good to use such a good thing to treat us."

At this point, he looked towards the sword servant and said, "Hey, give me some more spiritual herbs and spiritual fluids."

"Forget it, just stand here and don't move!"

Song Que was not afraid of suffocating to death. He stuffed spiritual herbs and spiritual liquids into his mouth frantically. He was planning to break through while eating.

The waiter suddenly said, "Sir, if you consume too much spiritual liquid and spiritual herbs, you will explode. Are you sure you want more?"

Song Que raised his head and glanced at the waiter, "Yes, I want it, I want it. Give it to me."

Song Qianzhong saw that everyone's eyes were on Song Que, and said to the sword servant: "Go on, don't pay attention to this loser."

After a pause, he looked at Song Que and continued, "Don't eat it. It will really explode and kill you."

The most important thing is that they came to the Ye family to congratulate, and the value of the gifts they brought was not even as much as two spiritual herbs and two cups of spiritual liquid.

This moment.

Like Song Qianzhong, everyone put the prepared gifts back into the spirit ring.

It's too shabby and I can't show it to you.

Sword Tomb.

Ye Cangyun floated down from the sky and found Ye Changsheng and the old ancestor working the land. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Old ancestor, what's the matter with the spiritual liquid and spiritual herbs? They are worth millions of spiritual stones, but they are just being taken away by people from all sides like this?"

Ye Xiaoxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "These are all Changsheng's intentions. If you have any questions, go ask him."

Ye Changsheng slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Cangyun, "Grandpa, these are just small amounts of money."

Ye Cangyun: “.”

Ye Changsheng added: "Grandpa, don't worry. Before they leave the Sword Palace, Changsheng will make sure that the Ye family will make a lot of money."

"I roughly calculated that I can earn about 10 to 20 billion spirit stones a day. If I convert them into purple spirit stones, it would be about 10 to 200 million."

“It’s hard to make 100 million or 200 million a day.”

"I have too much money. How should I spend it? It's really worrying."