no superior blood

Chapter 861
Regardless of what will happen in the future, Qin Yang is sitting high in the center of the first three seats in the Lingwumen meeting hall.

"Xuemo, judging by your appearance, it shouldn't just be the matter of these three guys, let's talk about any troubles."

Qin Yang looked at Xuemo, and said in a rather inscrutable way:
Xuemo got up suddenly, opened her mouth and said flatteringly: "As expected of being the sect master, I can even see this."

"In fact, this is the case. Although the sect master bestowed a lot of spirit crystals before retreating 20 years ago, [-]% of them are intermediate spirit crystals. With the help of the sect master's spirit crystals, the strength of our Lingwu Sect It can be said to have raised a level, but this is only temporary after all, has the sect master ever considered, what will happen in a hundred years, or in a thousand years?"

Hearing this, Qin Yang stroked his chin and began to think, then pointed to the spirit crystal on the side
"Xuemo, according to your opinion, these spirit crystals are enough for our Lingwumen to use for a long time."

Xuemo took a look, with some hesitation on his face, and finally said

"Reporting to the sect master, the maximum is a hundred years. Of course, if it is just a normal expenditure, a thousand years is also possible, but the sect master once said that he must practice with all his strength, so."

"I know, I know."

Qin Yang waved his hand to interrupt Xuemo. Although Qin Yang still had a lot of spirit crystals in his hand, as Xuemo said, Qin Yang cannot rely on all the spirit crystals. With the expansion of Lingwumen's strength in the future, The spirit crystals needed will be even more terrifying. If there is no source of income from the spirit crystals, they will soon be sitting on nothing, and if things go on like this, it is easy for everyone in the Lingwumen to rely too much on the Lingwumen.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Yang said, "Xue Mo, what is the source of the spirit crystals of so many forces at present?"

"Returning to the sect master, let's take the Xueyue Escort Bureau, the predecessor of our Lingwu Sect, as an example. It is to earn spirit crystals through bodyguards. Like other forces, there are protection fees, and there are relatively strong forces. My own spirit crystal mountain range has inherent spirit crystal income."

"Around Sifang City, there are basically spiritual veins everywhere. Of course, these spiritual veins also have owners, and the division of spiritual veins is not much different from Sifang City. It is also divided into 33 districts, like our eighteen The concentration of spiritual veins in each district is quite different, which is why many forces want to station in the front areas, even if they reach the first few districts, it is very likely that Reduced to a middle-level power, after all, in the first few districts, even the lowest spirit veins, the number of spirit crystals is much higher than the best spirit veins in our eighteenth district."

"For example, in the past, the Xueyue Escort Bureau could only rely on the bodyguards to earn spirit crystals. Compared with the income of Longhumen, the spirit crystals obtained are as high as the earth and the sky. The spirit crystals obtained are much more, this is the gap."

Xue Mo said so much eloquently, which also made Qin Yang's understanding of Sifang City from a rookie to a familiar level.

After finishing speaking, Xuemo had a sad expression on her face
"Although the sect master is so powerful that other forces dare not provoke our Lingwu Sect, but our Lingwu Sect is really powerless except for the sect master."

"Collecting protection fees, they are concerned about the sect master's cultivation, and may temporarily hand it over, but the sect master can't stay in Lingwu sect all the time, right? The subordinates promise that these forces will be very unconvinced. When they reach a certain level When the time comes, it will explode, and then Lingwumen."

"As for snatching the spiritual veins, even if we do get them, our Lingwu Sect can't send qualified experts to guard the spiritual veins. We can't let them. The sect master should guard the spiritual veins himself."

Speaking of this, Xue Mo was ashamed.

Lingwumen seems to have become an existence that no one dares to mess with in the [-]th district, but in fact it is an embarrassing situation of being indifferent.

"That's it."

Qin Yang's eyes flickered faintly, and then Qin Yang grinned.

"Xuemo, pass on my order, in the name of my Lingwumen sect master, to summon the upper-level forces from the [-] districts to come to our Lingwumen to discuss the issue of the ownership of the spirit veins. If you don't come, you will bear the consequences."

Xue Mo was taken aback.

"Sect Master, do you really want to forcibly seize the spiritual veins? But if this is the case, our Lingwu Sect will not be able to bring out strong people to guard the spiritual veins."

"Hehe, what about this, Xuemo, I'm free to arrange it, you just do as I say."

Qin Yang smiled mysteriously, opened his mouth to speak, then closed his eyes, and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Xuemo and the others had no choice but to suppress the doubts in their hearts and act according to what Qin Yang said. Although they had not been in contact with Qin Yang for a long time, Xuemo and the others almost knew that there would be no six-dimensional decision for Qin Yang to make a decision. If you are more than sure of success, you will not do it.

Soon, Xuemo visited the upper-level forces in the [-]th district one by one. Those who can be called the upper-level power in the [-]th district must have at least one strong person who is at the peak of the Warlord level. Among the forces, of course, the rankings are basically already very low.

There are a total of sixteen of these upper-level forces.

After receiving the communication from Xuemo and others, the sixteen forces responded differently. Some readily agreed, while others hesitated for a while. But thinking of Qin Yang's strength and Qin Yang's last warning, they still resigned to their fate. Lingwumen rushed over.

Inside the Dragon and Tiger Gate, Yi Zhongping was holding the invitation card in his hand, veins popped out on his forehead, his face was ferocious, he held the invitation card so tightly that he almost shattered the whole invitation card into pieces.

"Lingwumen, Qin Yang!"

Senhan's tone came from Yi Zhongping's mouth. In the past, Longhumen invited other forces, but now it is the invited party. If Longhumen really goes, I am afraid that it will be ridiculed by many forces. Yi Zhongping, who was stared in awe by others, felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Sect Master, you should go, otherwise it will be bad if you will implicate the Dragon and Tiger Sect."

At this moment, an old man next to him said in a strange way:
Hearing this, Yi Zhongping became even more angry. This old man is currently the strongest remaining member of the Dragon and Tiger Clan, with the strength of the peak of the Zhanhuang class. It is also because of the old man's survival that the Dragon and Tiger Clan has not been eliminated from the upper-level forces. go out.

Of course, because of this, the old man's status in Longhumen is already higher than the current sect master Yi Zhongping, and he controls Longhumen from behind, making Yi Zhongping a puppet sect master.

"Elder Hu, since that's the case, why don't you accompany me when you're old."

"Hmph, sect master, take a closer look at the invitation. The sect master is invited, not the elders, so it is better for the sect master to go alone. Of course, it depends on the sect master's ability to bring anyone else."

After finishing speaking, Elder Hu didn't even shake Yi Zhongping, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Snapped!
As soon as the old man left, Yi Zhongping slammed the cup down on the ground.

"Old bastard, isn't this letting me face the ridicule alone? Very well, old man, you will regret it one day."

Yi Zhongping's eyes flickered with a cold light.

In the end, Yi Zhongping just pitifully led a few subordinates who were also at the beginning of the Zhanhuang class to Lingwumen. Along the way, Yi Zhongping's face was as black as charcoal.

(End of this chapter)