On the main peak of Lingxia Mountain, in a small pavilion on the side hall, Cen Biqing, Master Caijing, and Fang Jian sat down.
Luan Ling'er, who had recovered from the aftereffects of the soul-checking technique, was wearing a milky white skirt and offered Fang Jian spiritual tea and spiritual fruit.
Fang Jian glanced sideways and saw that Luan Ling'er was now much calmer and gentler than she was ten years ago, and her temperament was becoming more and more like her master, Master Cai Jing.
Luan Ling'er looked up and saw Fang Jian looking at her, so she returned a smile of gratitude and respect from the bottom of her heart, then slowly stepped aside.
Fang Jian nodded slightly and said to Master Cai Jing, "Fellow Daoist, your disciple not only has a pure heart, but also has a kind and refined mind. His thoughts are clear and pure. This is truly rare."
If someone had praised Luan Ling'er in front of Master Cai Jing in the past, Master Cai Jing would have definitely said a few humble words and then admonished Luan Ling'er to prevent her from becoming proud and complacent.
But after that imprisonment, Master Cai Jing loved his only disciple so much that he not only took good care of him during those three years of stupidity, but now he always praises his disciple when talking to others.
Cen Biqing also smiled at this moment and said: "I think they don't look like master and disciple, but more like a mother and son."
Master Cai Jing smiled and said, "Mortals value blood ties, while cultivators value the bond between master and disciple. I would like to be her master and disciple for many lifetimes."
Hearing Master Cai Jing's affectionate words, Luan Ling'er blushed, but was more moved.
Then Cen Biqing said to Fang Jian, "Lingxia Mountain is now under the management of Fellow Daoist Cai Jing and I. The other eight demon peaks are used to entertain guests. Only very important guests will be invited to the main peak."
Fang Jian nodded and said, "Is anyone causing trouble?"
Cen Biqing and Master Cai Jing exchanged a glance, and then Cen Biqing spoke up, "A few days ago, a few foolish people hijacked a flying boat, and to this day, more than a dozen immortal herbs have yet to be recovered."
Fang Jian asked, "How strong is the opponent?"
"Those three are true immortals. I have captured one of them and imprisoned him at the foot of the main peak of Lingxia Mountain. However, the other two escaped. From what they said, it seems that they have backers." Cen Biqing said happily, but there was no fear on his face.
Fang Jian thought for a moment and said, "If that's the case, then I'll lend you a magic weapon. As long as the opponent isn't a Golden Immortal, you'll be able to handle it with ease with this weapon."
As he spoke, Fang Jian stretched out his hand and summoned the Thai Emperor's Qi Brick, and sent it in front of Cen Biqing.
"Gold brick?" Cai Jing Zhenren on the side was slightly surprised. This is really a...tacky magic weapon.
However, Cen Biqing was not surprised because she had seen this gold brick before.
"This treasure is called 'Thai Emperor's One Qi Brick'. Once it is released, no one below the Golden Immortal level can stop it, and the power can be controlled at will." Fang Jian said.
Cen Biqing and Master Cai Jing were both shocked when they heard this. "No one below the Golden Immortal level can stop this? Is this so powerful?"
Fang Jian smiled without saying anything. Seeing this, Cen Biqing did not act pretentiously. She raised her hand and took the King of Thailand's Brick into her hand. She immediately felt a heaviness in her hand, as if she was holding Mount Tai in her hand. A sense of security suddenly surged in her heart.
Fang Jian temporarily lent the Thai Emperor's Qi Brick to Cen Biqing. One reason was to give her the strength to protect Lingxia Mountain, and the other was that he didn't need the Thai Emperor's Qi Brick for the time being.
Before the King of Thailand refined the Qi Brick again, it was not of much help to him, so lending it to Cen Biqing would not keep it idle.
After Cen Biqing put away the Thai Emperor's Qi Brick, Fang Jian asked, "Fairy Qing, you sent me a letter to collect the merits. I wonder how much I have now?"
Cen Biqing smiled upon hearing this, then raised four jade fingers and said, "After deducting all daily expenses over the past ten years, the net profit is 1.41 million."
"Hiss!" Fang Jian immediately took a breath of cold air, "So many?"
Cen Biqing smiled and said, "All of this was earned within the past ten years. According to our previous agreement, you and I would each take 30%, so you should get 420,000 merits. However, since the Jianchi is yours, you should get an extra share, so let's round it up to 500,000."
Fang Jian asked, "What about you?"
Cen Biqing said, "Except for the dividends given to Fellow Daoist Cai Jing, the eight peak masters, and all the little demons in Lingxia Mountain, I can still get about 300,000."
Fang Jian thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'm really short of merit, so I won't be modest."
"Haha." Cen Biqing blinked, then chuckled and said, "But, don't you check the accounts? What if I reported less?"
Fang Jian waved his hand and smiled, "I, Fang Jian, might do something like that, but Fairy Qing, you definitely wouldn't."
What a joke! I, Fang Jian, know your character back on Earth! If you, Cen Biqing, could do something like this, I wouldn't be surprised if Xu Xian imprisoned Fahai under Leifeng Pagoda tomorrow.
Although Fang Jian only said it casually, the trust he showed in Cen Biqing made her throat choke and her heart was moved.
However, Cen Biqing did not show it. Instead, he smiled and handed over a merit talisman with 500,000 merits on it. Fang Jian directly put the 500,000 merits into the Immortal Official Jade Disc.
However, these 500,000 merits only stayed in the Immortal Official Jade Disc for less than ten breaths before they were all transformed into Hongmeng Dao Qi, a total of 5,000 strands. Adding the more than 100 strands before, there are only 2,400 strands left to 7,500 strands.
It feels so comfortable. Seeing the four-digit Dao Qi on the editing column, Fang Jian was overjoyed.
After receiving the merit, Fang Jian stood up and said, "Fairy Qing, Fellow Daoist Cai Jing, I have to go."
"Huh?" Cen Biqing asked in surprise, "So fast?"
Master Cai Jing also said, "Just now you said you were preparing for the Immortal Feast, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
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