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"Why are there so many?" Lu Yunsheng asked in surprise.

According to the current price of spiritual tea, 450 kilograms of spiritual tea is only more than 600,000 yuan.

"It's like this, Pavilion Master. In addition to these 450 kilograms of tea, our brothers who disguised themselves as a caravan have already sold three batches of tea, and those spirit stones are also among them. We have earned a total of 200,000 low-grade spirit stones." Hou Xuetong explained.

At this moment, Bai Yushu also came down from upstairs.

"Master Bai!" Hou Xuetong clasped his fists and bowed.

"Master Lu, shouldn't you return my capital to me?" Bai Yushu said with a smile on her face. It was obvious that she had heard the conversation between the two.

Lu Yunsheng was a little confused when he heard this.

Hou Xuetong was very good at observing people's expressions and immediately explained, "Pavilion Master, the funds for our six caravans to purchase spiritual tea were all withdrawn from Deputy Pavilion Master Bai, a total of 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng returned the 500,000 yuan in full and gave Bai Yushu an extra 50,000 yuan.

"The Pavilion Master is very generous." Bai Yushu took the spirit stone with a smile.

"Take this fifty thousand and give it to your brothers as a reward."

Lu Yunsheng took out another 50,000 and handed it to Hou Xuetong.

Hou Xuetong took the spirit stone while expressing his gratitude.

The remaining 300,000 spirit stones naturally had to be returned to Fang You as the store's circulating funds. After all, the store had spent a lot of money to purchase 150 kilograms of spirit tea.

"Don't use these spirit stones for now. Remember what I said that day and prepare to purchase the shop." Lu Yunsheng warned.

"It's the Pavilion Master."

"Yes, Pavilion Master Lu."

"Xuetong, you have already completed Qi training, right?" Lu Yunsheng suddenly asked.

"In reply to Pavilion Master, I had already completed the weapon refining twenty years ago."

"You Chixue did a great job this time and made great contributions. Take this foundation-building pill and break through as soon as possible."

As Lu Yunsheng spoke, he handed over a palm-sized jade box.

Hou Xuetong didn't take it. He was stunned, unable to believe that the thing in the box was the Foundation Establishment Pill he had always dreamed of.

"Take it. Only when you all become stronger can you do more for me." Lu Yunsheng said with a smile.

Hou Xuetong was a little hesitant when he heard this. He still couldn't believe that he could get this foundation-building pill so easily.

"Take it, this is the reward given to you by the Pavilion Master." Bai Yushu said on the side.

At this time, Hou Xuetong came back to his senses. With trembling hands, he took the jade box, knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said excitedly: "Thank you, Pavilion Master, for giving me the foundation-building pill. From now on, Xuetong will go through fire and water for you, serve you at your service, and will not refuse even if his life is numbered."

"You're too polite. I've said before that as long as you join my Duobao Pavilion, I will never let you down."

Lu Yunsheng helped him up and spoke to him seriously.

"Yes! Pavilion Master."

"From what you said, those brothers who disguised themselves as the caravan this time are all good at changing their appearance?" Lu Yunsheng asked again.

"Indeed."

"Go and ask them if they are willing to sell their secret techniques to me. Let them name their own price." Lu Yunsheng thought for a moment and stated his purpose.

"Yes, Master, I will definitely get the secret method for you." Hou Xuetong did not dare to ask more and responded immediately.

Hearing this, Lu Yunsheng knew that Hou Xuetong had misunderstood his meaning, and quickly said, "I am not the kind of overbearing person, and you should not force others. Instead, you should see whether they are willing or not. If they are not willing, forget it. Remember! You must not force others, so as not to chill the hearts of the brothers."

When Hou Xuetong heard this, he immediately realized that he had misunderstood Lu Yunsheng's meaning, and quickly said, "Master, don't worry, Xuetong understands."

"Go! Break through the foundation-building stage as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Hou Xuetong left Duobao Pavilion and walked on the road, tightly holding the jade box containing the foundation-building pill in his hand, thinking to himself: "I really didn't follow the wrong person this time!"

He originally thought that he would have to wait for the internal competition three years later before he would have a chance to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill, but he did not expect to get it so soon.

After Hou Xuetong left, Aniu opened the shop door, and Bai Yusu and Lu Yunsheng sat in the backyard, drinking spiritual tea.

"Yunsheng, we have another problem that needs to be solved quickly."

"Oh? What's the problem?" Lu Yunsheng asked.

"The number of people in our workshop is increasing too fast. The yard we rented before is no longer large enough. We need to find a bigger place," said Bai Yushu.

"It doesn't matter. This problem will be solved in a few days." Lu Yunsheng said.

"Okay, I'll go to the workshop then."

"Okay, what is Xuan'er doing recently? Why doesn't he come back to see me?" Lu Yunsheng asked.

"She, she has been in the workshop now and won't come out at all."

"Is she interested in making talismans and refining pills?" Lu Yunsheng asked curiously.

"No, she is just a foodie. She eats all the remaining meat after skinning the monster corpses that our workshop purchased."

Hearing this, Lu Yunsheng was helpless and could only say to her, "Let her eat. This child is so pitiful."

After Bai Yushu left, Lu Yunsheng drank the last sip of tea and began to practice the Zhuomi sword technique.

The master leads you to the door, but the practice depends on yourself. Lu Yunsheng didn't want to waste a moment.

Looking at the spiritual valley three meters away from him, which was swaying in the breeze, Lu Yunsheng focused his mind and stared closely at the trajectory of the spiritual valley. Suddenly, he thrust out his flying sword, and the sword body left a series of afterimages in the air, directly smashing the spiritual valley into powder in the air.

A smile appeared on Lu Yunsheng's face. After breaking through the foundation-building stage, his sword-drawing speed became much faster.

Then, Lu Yunsheng stood up and hung another spiritual grain. He returned to his original position. This time, he planned to try to use his spiritual consciousness and true essence to control the flying sword. In the words of Uncle Hu, using spiritual consciousness and true essence to control the flying sword can not only speed up the flying sword, but also make it more flexible and changeable, making it hard to defend against.

Sure enough, when Lu Yunsheng used his spiritual consciousness and true energy to control the flying sword, the three-inch-long flying sword shot out with a "swoosh", turned into a thin line in the air, and rushed straight towards the Spirit Valley.

However, this time it did not hit Linggu, but instead made a hole the size of a finger in the backyard wall.

Lu Yunsheng retracted the flying sword with a depressed look on his face. He knew in his heart that his control over the flying sword was still not precise enough.

But what made him happy was that the speed of his flying sword had greatly increased. It was already fast enough to turn into a thin line, a bit like when Uncle Hu used the Thousand Silk Tribulation.

"Keep practicing! One day I will be able to perform the Thousand Silk Tribulations."

Lu Yunsheng muttered to himself for a while and then continued practicing.

Time passed quickly and the sky gradually darkened. Lu Yunsheng had been looking down on the spiritual valley in the distance with his eyes. At this moment, his heart moved and his spiritual consciousness spread out. The spiritual valley appeared clearly in his mind, even clearer than what he saw with his own eyes.