Dear Lingshi

The two of them just hugged each other quietly in the backyard.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yunsheng asked in a low voice, "When will you come back?"

Bai Yushu thought for a moment and said, "Three months. I'll be back in three months."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng nodded, let Bai Yushu go, took out a jade talisman from his Qiankun bag, and stuffed it into Bai Yushu's hand.

"This is a talisman!" Bai Yushu was indeed knowledgeable. When he saw the thing in his hand, he exclaimed in surprise.

"Take it, use it for self-defense! I have another one here."

Bai Yushu lowered his head, nodded, and put it away.

He buried his head and rubbed his eyes with his hands. Finally, he raised his head with red eyes and tried to force a smile and said to Lu Yunsheng, "I'm leaving. Don't see me off."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yushu soared into the sky.

Lu Yunsheng looked at Bai Yushu's gradually moving away from his back, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.

After Bai Yushu's figure completely disappeared from Lu Yunsheng's sight, Lu Yunsheng lowered his head with a lonely look on his face, looking at the Yuanlong Pendant in his hand, but his heart felt even more lonely.

Lu Yunsheng felt the taste of separation for the first time and was a little overwhelmed. He simply took out a gourd of Yubingshao and sat alone in the backyard, drinking it sip by sip. He drank from day to night and fell asleep on the stone table in a daze.

Time flies and half a year has passed.

In the past six months, Tieshan City has been unusually peaceful. Although the monsters outside the city would occasionally invade, they were mostly scattered first-level monsters. Moreover, the four major families have never come to trouble Lu Yunsheng, and the spiritual tea incident was as if it had never happened.

But the more this happens, the more severe the revenge will be.

At this time, Lu Yunsheng was sitting in the hall of Duobao Pavilion on Huoluo Street, having a pleasant conversation with an old man.

This old man is a servant of the city lord Jin Rong. His strength has reached the perfect foundation building stage, and most importantly, his surname is also "Jin".

This old man was sent by the city lord to be specifically responsible for handing over the business share to Lu Yunsheng.

"Senior Jin, this is the income from Huacai for the past six months. I have divided it into three parts. These two parts are for the city lord and the clan leader. This one is for city defense. Please keep it."

As Lu Yunsheng spoke, he handed over three Qiankun bags.

The old man took the three Qiankun bags with a smile, then took out another Qiankun bag and handed it to Lu Yunsheng, saying, "My friend, you are so thoughtful. This is the portion of the spiritual wine. I will give it to you in person now."

"Thank you, senior." Lu Yunsheng took the Qiankun bag with both hands respectfully.

"Hey, don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank the city lord instead."

"Senior, you are absolutely right." Lu Yunsheng said with a smile.

"Alright! I've finished my work, I'm going home!"

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Senior, stay!"

Lu Yunsheng stopped the old man and handed him a Qiankun bag. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. This is a small gift from me."

"No wonder you were able to rise so quickly in Tieshan City, you are truly a young hero!"

The old man smiled and put away the Qiankun bag, then left Duobao Pavilion with a big laugh.

Lu Yunsheng turned back to the backyard, opened the Qiankun bag the old man had brought him, and scanned it with his spiritual sense. His eyes suddenly lit up. There were a total of 3.5 million low-grade spirit stones.

"This Yubingshao is really popular! It's even more popular than Huacai!" Lu Yunsheng exclaimed.

According to this ratio, the 3.5 million only accounts for 30%, so Yu Bingshao has earned more than 10 million spirit stones in the past six months, which is more than what Hua Cai earned.

Lu Yunsheng poured the 3.5 million low-grade spirit stones into another purple Qiankun bag. This purple Qiankun bag was the one he got from the cave where Uncle Hu had a breakthrough. Because this Qiankun bag had a large space, Lu Yunsheng put all the spirit stones and cultivation resources in this Qiankun bag.

There were originally millions of spirit stones in this purple Qiankun bag, which were earned from selling flowers during this period.

After a period of promotion, other shops in Tieshan City also started selling the floret business. During this period, many monks won prizes, so more and more people bought it. Of course, these shops could only get a small share of the profits.

Fortunately for Lu Yunsheng, no one had won the first prize in the past six months, so he saved five million low-grade spirit stones.

Huacai. Only fifteen prizes are given out each month. Now you can earn about 100,000 low-grade spirit stones in each prize. That's 1.5 million in a month, and 9 million low-grade spirit stones in half a year.

Lu Yunsheng himself got 20%, which was 1.8 million. The 1 million spirit stones in the Qiankun bag were the remaining ones from the 1.8 million.

As soon as Bai Yushu left, he was responsible for paying the salaries of all the staff in Duobao Pavilion. This expense alone cost 100,000 low-grade spirit stones a month.

The bulk of the money was spent on the two thousand miners and five hundred servants. In addition, the best elixirs were used as cultivation resources for himself and Uncle Hu and a few others, so eight hundred thousand spirit stones were spent in the past six months.

In the past six months, the twelve shops have earned four or five hundred thousand spirit stones, but Lu Yunsheng did not take any of these spirit stones. Instead, he let Fang You use them for circulation.

At this time, Lu Yunsheng looked at the spirit stones in his Qiankun bag, which added up to 4.5 million, and he felt happy.

After watching for a while, Lu Yunsheng put away the Qiankun bag and came to the hall of Duobao Pavilion. He took a chair and sat at the door, watching the passers-by coming and going, and took a big sip of Yubingshao from time to time.

He was waiting for Bai Yushu. When Bai Yushu left, he agreed to come back in three months. However, half a year had passed and Bai Yushu still hadn't come back, so Lu Yunsheng had no intention of practicing sword. In his free time every day, he would sit at the door waiting for Bai Yushu to come back.

At this time, in the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Jin Rong and Moxi Sect's Sect Leader Li Wan were sitting together drinking Yubingshao, and it was unknown what they were talking about.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded outside the door: "Lord City Lord."

"Come in." Jin Rong responded to the door.

After the door of the room opened, an old man walked in from outside, bowed respectfully to Li Wan, then took out three Qiankun bags and placed them on the table between them.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Jin." Jin Rong said with a smile.

"Your Excellency the City Lord is joking!" The old man responded respectfully and quietly retreated.

This old man was none other than the old man named Jin who had just returned from Duobao Pavilion.

After Jin Rong and Li Wan put away their Qiankun bags, Jin Rong smiled and said to Li Wan, "This kid has made a lot of money in the past six months! If he continues to develop like this, within a hundred years, no! Within fifty years, this Tieshan City will be his world."

"Lord City Lord, are you afraid that it will be difficult to control this kid in the future?" Li Wan asked with a smile.