Chapter 69

"Master Immortal Master!"

The two big men looked at each other involuntarily, and hurriedly knelt down.

Those who can directly call Patriarch Yuchi by name, at least have the same status as him.

If they were just ordinary immortal masters, they would never kneel down to see them.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Chen Ping for being the leader of the Grand Competition. Please also move to the inner palace so that the old man can respect the friendship of the landlord."

The vermilion door opened without wind, and then, an old woman with silver hair and a ruddy complexion slowly approached.

She is the first patriarch of Yuchi's family, Yuchilin who practiced Qi at the ninth level.

"See the master!"

The two big men immediately turned their positions, and their foreheads slammed down on the old woman again.

"I'm not here to catch up with you, Yu Chilin, sell me fifty acres of fine spiritual land!"

Chen Ping said something softly, although the voice was not high, but the tone was strong and suffocating.

Hearing this, Yu Chilin's face, which was still like a clear sky just now, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and her smile disappeared.

The wrinkles in her eyes squeezed suddenly, and the cold light swept over Xue Yun.

A while ago, this female cultivator came to her to discuss the sale of the Lingtian.

But she sternly refused.

At that time, everyone was not optimistic that Chen Ping's lineage could win.

And once he lost the halo of direct lineage, Yu Chilin thought she would no longer be afraid of him.

But today is different from the past!

Who would have expected that Chen Ping not only kept his direct lineage status, but also won such a prize.

She even heard some rumors that the head of the Chen family and the four elders admired him very much, and there was a great momentum to promote him to the seed of foundation establishment.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Yuchi is unwilling?"

Chen Ping said displeased.

Yuchilin's face was pale and pale, and her voice was hoarse: "Lingtian is the core property of my Yuchi family. Fellow Daoists, don't force others to make things difficult for you."

"joke!"

Chen Ping's eyes turned cold, and he said solemnly: "The one you are stepping on is Haichang Island! Its name is Chen!"

"It's only been 20 years since Yuchi's family moved here, and they now own [-] acres of fertile land, almost accounting for [-]% of Lantian Town."

"Do you, Yu Chilin, regard this as your private territory?"

Chen Ping questioned him every word.

Yu Chilin's face lost all color, and her whole body was trembling.

"Are you really going to bully others?"

Yu Chilin took a deep breath, and said indignantly: "Senior Chen Xiangwen, the elder of the noble family, is a fair person. If fellow Daoist Chen Ping insists on robbing him, I will fight to the death and report to him!"

"hey-hey!"

Chen Ping sneered, waved his big hand, and cast a sound suppression spell.

Then, he jokingly said: "Yu Chilin, half of your land deeds for the [-]-acre spiritual field may not be visible?"

"What nonsense!"

Yu Chilin said sharply.

Chen Ping twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Wu Jiudong, a casual cultivator in this town, do you still have any impression?"

"Wu Jiudong."

Hearing this name suddenly, Yu Chilin panicked.

Then, Chen Ping said slowly: "Three years ago, this person knelt outside my Yuxuan Cave for a day and a night, and reported to you that Yuchi's family forcibly occupied his six acres and four quarters of his spiritual land at a low price."

"For your Yu Chilin's sake, I drove that person away, and I didn't report the matter to the family internal affairs hall."

"If you, Yu Chilin, have the guts, when the elders return, we can call Wu Jiudong and ask what happened!"

Wu Jiudong.

Yu Chilin chewed these words over and over, her expression extremely ugly.

A few years ago, she really took advantage of the gap in cultivation, and used both hard and soft tactics to accept Wu Jiudong's Lingtian at a low price.

In the cultivation world, the weak prey on the strong, and it is normal for someone with a hard fist to bully the weak.

But the key point is that Chen Ping is the guard of Lantian Town.

If she really wanted to take this matter seriously, she had a premonition that there would be a catastrophe of genocide.

After all, the Yuchi family has settled in Lantian Town for 20 years and has risen rapidly. This process is not less stained with the blood of innocent monks.

If the investigation continues, it must be her Yuchi family who suffered.

"Ugh!"

After a long silence, Yu Chilin sighed, cupped her hands and bowed, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist."

"It's good to know."

Chen Ping looked at her and said stiffly.

At the beginning, the original owner drove away Wu Jiudong just because he didn't want to get into trouble and delay his cultivation, and he didn't intend to protect him at all.

Of course, he would not explain this to Yu Chilin.

"Fifty acres of spiritual land is really too much."

Yu Chilin said bitterly: "Fellow Daoists should know that our family is good at cultivating spiritual valleys, and spiritual fields are our foundation."

"At least thirty acres!"

Chen Ping paused word by word, saying that no refusal was allowed.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your understanding."

Yu Chilin's spirit relaxed, and although it was heartbreaking to sell the [-] acres of spiritual land, it was not too painful.

Moreover, Chen Ping did not rob.

As compensation for Lingshi, she, Yu Chilin, will not ask for any less!
"I don't know which area's spiritual field you have taken a fancy to?"

Yu Chilin asked.

"The area of ​​Qishu Lake in the north of the town!"

Chen Ping said calmly.

Yu Chilin frowned, and said hesitantly, "There are all fourth-grade spiritual fields over there."

According to the amount and purity of the spiritual power contained in the spiritual soil, monks generally divide the spiritual field into five grades.

The first rank is the lowest, and the fifth rank is the highest.

Sowing the same seeds, the output of a fifth-grade spiritual field is about ten times that of a first-grade spiritual field!
Of course, fifth-grade spiritual fields are very rare, and the requirements for spiritual soil and water are extremely high.

It is estimated that there is no fifth-grade spiritual field in Haichang Island.

Therefore, the fourth-grade spiritual field around Qishu Lake is already the core industry of the Yuchi family.

"You make an offer."

Chen Ping said simply and clearly.

Yu Chilin's thoughts changed sharply, and finally said: "According to the market price of Haichang Island, the fourth-grade spiritual field sells for three hundred spiritual stones per mu!"

This price can't be said to cheat Chen Ping, but it can't be said to be cheap.

She was meditating to pay back the money.

250 spirit stones per mu is her bottom line.

"Thirty acres equals nine thousand spirit stones, right, Fellow Daoist Yuchi?"

To Yu Chilin's surprise, Chen Ping agreed directly without paying back a cent of the price.

"Fellow Daoists are happy."

Yu Chilin nodded, with a look of doubt in her eyes.

This guard usually doesn't seem to be a person who is easy to talk to.

"I will set up an IOU, and the nine thousand spirit stones will be paid in 100 years!"

Chen Ping smiled sinisterly, and said lightly.

"It's a damn thing."

Yu Chilin cursed secretly, several tendons connected to Shenting acupoint on her face twitched.

She suddenly had an urge to kill the young monk in front of her.

But that's really all I can think about.

As Chen Ping said before, this is Haichang Island.

The Chen family has been suppressing here for hundreds of years!

Even if Chen Ping was killed, no one in her Yuchi family could escape.

What's more, the current Chen Ping is not something she can handle.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Yuchi doesn't seem very happy?"

Chen Ping's voice raised a little unconsciously.

"I, Yu Chilin, confessed today. I hope fellow daoists are not people who do not keep their promises."

Yu Chilin's chest heaved, feeling extremely unwilling.

Nine thousand spirit stones will be cleared in 100 years.

It is equivalent to repaying ninety spirit stones in one year.

Forget it without interest, 100 years, who knows if Chen Ping is still alive!

Will his descendants continue to repay the debt for him?
"Here are nine hundred spirit stones, and I will pay for ten years in advance."

Chen Ping shook his hand and threw a three-party storage bag over.

The spiritual stones on his body were almost exhausted, and the confiscated magic tools and elixirs were inconvenient to mortgage, otherwise he really didn't want to put his face down and owe decades of debts.

"it is good!"

Yu Chilin's expression softened a little.

This deal is definitely a big loss.

But thinking on the bright side, if Chen Ping breaks through foundation building one day and is promoted to the elder of the Chen family, then the loss suffered by her Yuchi family this time can barely be regarded as a successful investment.

Now that she has made the decision to cut the flesh and make concessions, Yu Chilin no longer clings to minor details, and immediately said: "There is no need to write the IOU. Fellow Daoists are noble, so they will not break their promises."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yuchi, for your trust."

Chen Ping was very helpful.

Secretly gave birth to an appreciation for the old woman.

In just 20 years, the Yuchi family rose from the plains to the wealthy Lantian Town.

In addition to mastering the well-known spiritual grain planting technique, Yu Chilin, the leader who is nearly [-] this year, is probably the most critical link.

"One day later, I would like to trouble fellow Daoist Yuchi to take the deed to Lixiu Garden and sign the delivery procedures with Xue Dahai who lives there."

Chen Ping had a spring-like smile on his face.

The house deeds, land deeds, etc. of Haichang Island are all recognized and protected by the Chen family.

No one dares to disobey it at will.

However, this is a contract after all.

It was Chen Ping who frightened the Yuchi family behind the scenes!
As long as he is still alive, Yu Chilin will not dare to play tricks.

"Xue Dahai?"

Yu Chilin was slightly taken aback, also surnamed Xue, could it be a relative of his Taoist partner Xue Yun?
"He's my old man."

Chen Ping grinned, and removed the sound suppression circle.

(End of this chapter)

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