Flying swords were like lightning, and he arrived at Zhang Sheng's cave in a blink of an eye. This was Wei Yuan's first time to Zhang Sheng's residence. The courtyard was quite messy, with all kinds of strange tools placed in piles left and right.
The materials and materials are not at all the atmosphere of the Immortal Family as imagined by Wei Yuan, let alone the heavy treasures in the Baoyun Courtyard.
Zhang Sheng asked Wei Yuan to sit in the study, and he moved out a box. When he opened it, there was a thick stack of jade paper. Looking at the stack of jade paper, Zhang Sheng also lost his mind for a moment.
"It's been ten years..." Zhang Sheng sighed, closed the lid of the box, then picked up the blank jade paper on the table and placed it in front of Wei Yuan.
"Sign your name and drop three drops of blood." Zhang Sheng said expressionlessly.
"What is this?" Wei Yuan felt vaguely uneasy.
"This is the amount of money you have spent on your cultivation in the past ten years. Now that you are approaching Dao Ji, it is natural that you should repay it. Your share as a disciple of Tianqing Palace has been deducted from it."
Wei Yuan also felt that it should be taken for granted. According to Taichu Palace's practice, the treatment of disciples of the same realm is roughly the same. Each palace is slightly different, but the overall difference is pretty much the same. The treatment is mainly based on moon silver. I can't say it is good, I can only say
It can maintain the basic training needs. On this basis, if you want to speed up the progress, you need subsidies from the disciple's own family, such as Baoyun and Xiaoyu who are from a wealthy family.
Another way is to focus on supporting talented disciples. Each temple will provide part of the financial resources from its own pocket. For example, Zhang Sheng, whose monthly silver level is as high as the real Dharma Prime.
Repaying debts is a matter of course. Although the jade paper was blank, Wei Yuan still signed his name out of trust for Zhang Sheng, and then dripped blood. The blood fell on the jade paper and was immediately absorbed, and the jade paper also
Just remember Wei Yuan's spirit aura, and the contract is complete.
Zhang Sheng pointed at the jade paper, and writing gradually appeared on the paper. Then Wei Yuan saw a long series of numbers, and his vision suddenly went dark.
I owe 23,770,000 immortal silver...
The remaining fractions are meaningless even if you don’t look at them. The most significant ones are the first two. Wei Yuan never thought that he would actually owe 23 million taels of immortal silver! As an entry-level disciple, Wei Yuan would not be able to eat without it.
Drink, it will take 200,000 years to repay the money, not counting interest. Even if you achieve Daoji, it will be no different. For ordinary Daoji disciples, a hundred taels of silver per month, Wei Yuan will have to go without food or drink for 20,000 years.
None of the ten Dharma Realms have such a long lifespan.
Fortunately, Zhang Sheng said that there was no interest on the debt, otherwise Wei Yuan didn't know whether he would have lost his Taoist heart on the spot.
Wei Yuan finally calmed down, and it's not his fault. He owes Baoyun only two hundred thousand taels, and he has acted against his heart many times. Suddenly shouldering such a huge debt, even the true king will find it difficult to calm down.
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After calming down, Wei Yuan began to carefully think about his ten years of cultivation. In fact, the consumption of pills alone was already a huge number. Wei Yuan took pills every day and it was worse than death. How could he care about how much money he ate in total?
In addition to elixirs, refining the foundation seems to cost a lot of money. Wei Yuan only recognized a few of the medicinal materials used by Ji Liuli, but these few medicinal materials are already worth tens of millions, and they are only one step away from the treasures of heaven and earth. The problem
The natural treasures are only used occasionally, but these medicines should be used every seven days.
After getting over the initial panic, Wei Yuan gradually calmed down and became calmer. He was actually calmer than when he only owed ten thousand taels. At that time, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep all night, and he felt like eating too much rice.
It's a sin, and I almost went crazy in practice several times.
Wei Yuan suddenly remembered a saying he heard when he was a child: If you have many lice, you won't be itchy; if you have many debts, you won't have to worry.
The saint will never deceive me.
Zhang Sheng took the jade paper away, carefully placed it in a secret compartment on the wall, and then added several sword energy seals.
After doing all this, Zhang Sheng returned to Wei Yuan and asked: "Do you think these immortal swords are worth tens of millions of immortal silver?"
Wei Yuan wanted to nod, but felt that this flattery was too exaggerated. As the saying goes, too much is too little, so he said honestly: "No."
Zhang Sheng glared at him and corrected: "Not now!"
"Not now!" Wei Yuan repeated, emphasizing now.
Zhang Sheng was then satisfied and asked again: "Then do you think the master's fire-cooked sea dharma image that day is worth tens of millions of immortal silver?"
Wei Yuan wanted to shake his head, but after thinking about it, he nodded instead.
"Of course not, far from it!" Zhang Sheng corrected him again with a look of incorrigibility, "The old man... your master's Dharma form is not as valuable as these fairy swords of mine, and he has already spent that money."
It’s over.”
Wei Yuan was originally smart, but at this moment it became clear: "It turns out it's because of the patriarch's face..."
Let's not talk about how much money we owe. Being able to borrow 20 million taels of immortal silver is a skill in itself. Wei Yuan himself is the first in the unified examination, so borrowing a hundred thousand taels is already the limit. Let alone him.
Zhang Sheng's few immortal swords are not worth tens of millions of immortal silver. Only Zhenjun Xuanyue's face is worth so much.
As for Zhang Sheng and Fen Hai, their faces are not big enough.
"So, if you dare to get me a Tianji, I will clean up the house first without Patriarch Xuan Yue doing anything!" Zhang Sheng said in a stern tone.
Just now, he said that only those who were on the ground level killed rebels... Wei Yuan was complaining in his heart, but naturally he did not dare to show it on his face.
"You go back and pack your bags. In three days, the sect will have a flying boat to Ganzhou, and then the master will go with you."
Three days later, Wei Yuan boarded the flying boat and finally left Konggu Xuanqing where he had lived for ten years.
The flying boat this time was completely different from the flying boat Wei Yuan took when he first came to Taichu Palace. The entire flying boat was 150 feet long and 30 feet high. There were nine floors of pavilions on the deck and seven floors below the deck.
The cabin. The flying boat has a green body and is made of ten thousand-year-old spiritual wood. It can carry ten thousand people. But this time when heading to Ganzhou, there were only a few hundred monks on board, and most of the cargo in the cabin was cargo. It is said that if the boat is fully loaded,
It can hold millions of stones.
The flying speed of the giant boat is much slower, and it will take a full seven days to fly to Ganzhou. Wei Yuan can just enjoy the scenery along the way. The flying boat ten years ago was too fast, and Wei Yuan was too small, and all he could see outside the window was a strange and bizarre scene.
lines.
Whenever he has time, Wei Yuan will run to the deck. His favorite thing is to stand on the bow of the ship and watch the rolling sea of ​​clouds approaching and passing under the ship. At this time, looking up to the sky and overlooking all living beings, there is nothing more powerful than this.
this.
As I look at the vastness of the world day by day, it seems that my heart will gradually become wider and can accommodate the world.
Wei Yuan was standing at the bow of the ship again that day. Zhang Sheng appeared beside him at some unknown time. He also looked at the billowing sea of ​​clouds and said, "We will be on the battlefield tomorrow. Aren't you afraid?"
"Will you die?"
"This is a battlefield with foreign races. Anything can happen. Even the magic sticks in Tianji Temple are not sure. In other words, everyone can die, you and me. It's better than the three immortals back then.
The ancestors also fell one after another after a great war."
After all, Wei Yuan has a young mind and is not afraid, but rather eager to try. He suddenly said: "Can I ask you a question?"
Zhang Sheng laughed: "The war is ahead, but I still think about the things that are available and not available. Well, you can ask."
"I see that many people in the palace have Taoist companions. Master, what kind of Taoist companion are you looking for?"
"You kid..." Zhang Sheng shook his head, rarely losing his temper, but pointed to the vast sea of ​​clouds ahead and said: "There is great love in heaven and earth, and there is great love in the world. As a teacher, I have love in my heart, and it is love for heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!