Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Upon seeing this, Chu Wen nodded in agreement with the poetic sentiment.

Shi Qinghuayi withdrew the magic of shocking the soul, and the four people who were lying on the ground and tied up like dumplings soon stopped struggling, and their eyes gradually became clear.

Chu Wen looked at Master Long Xiang with a smile on his face: "Master Long Xiang, do you admit your guilt?"

"Know your sin, know your sin."

"Is it wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong."

"Are you satisfied?"

"Huhuhuhu, my heart is full of nonsense and my mouth is full of nonsense."

Chu Wen put away his smile and pretended to be angry and asked, "Who was that person who scolded me just now?"

Xuan Mo had previously guessed that the county magistrate was the son of some powerful person, and now this idea was even more confirmed. He was worried that the hot-tempered headmaster would say something wrong, so he quickly answered:

"My Lord, the head brother did not know your identity and did not mean to offend you. Please forgive me."

He deliberately called him Master Chu Wen, intending to remind the three stupid senior brothers that this man had a background.

Although the headmaster, Wuliang Zhenren, has a quick temper, he is also a meticulous person, otherwise he would not have been chosen as the headmaster by the master.

Upon hearing this, he immediately understood that the county magistrate was of extraordinary identity. He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and thought to himself that the Qingtian Sect had perished at his hands.

"Master? Master of the Qingtian Sect?"

Chu Wen was extremely curious. Is the leader of the Qingtian Sect also so weak?

Wuliang Zhenren quickly answered honestly:

"My Lord, I am the head of the Qingtian Sect. I just offended you by not recognizing you. Please punish me and let my fellow disciples go."

Chu Wen saw that this man was quite loyal and felt a liking for him. He stopped teasing him and said:

"Why didn't the Transformed God from the Qingtian Sect come?"

The four brothers of the Qingtian Sect were shocked when they saw that the county magistrate frowned when he mentioned the God Transformation, as if he was disappointed that the God Transformation did not come.

Wuliang Zhenren quickly replied, "My lord, our master has been in seclusion for many years and has not been concerned with worldly affairs. He is unaware of what we have done. I am willing to take the responsibility for this matter. Please only punish me."

"You are a man who knows how to talk. Well, since you are the head of the sect, let me ask you, do you accept my previous judgment?"

"I accept. I am convinced."

"Then I suppose you brought silver and spirit stones with you?"

"Please tell me the amount of silver and spirit stones, I will pay you in full."

Chu Wen was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Okay, I'll calculate it for you."

Chu Wen said as he took out a thick stack of account books and read as he flipped through them:

"Qingtian Sect's Xiaoyaozi fought privately and destroyed people's houses. He should pay compensation of 444,444 taels of silver. He insulted the imperial officials and was fined 5,000 low-grade spirit stones."

After reading it, Chu Wen took the account book, looked up and asked:

"This is the compensation list. Would you like to take a look?"

Wuliang Zhenren thought to himself: This number is so auspicious, is it still necessary to review it?

"Your Excellency has punished me well. It is just as it should be. There is no need to review it."

"Okay, let me see Xuan Mingzi."

Chu Wen said as he found a list of Xuan Mingzi from the account book and read:

"Xuan Mingzi trespassed into a private residence and insulted an official appointed by the imperial court. He will be fined 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, destroyed a thousand-year-old lily, and compensated with 500 snake scale fruits."

After reading it, he changed the account book and continued reading: "Xuan Mingzi injured the jailer, and he must pay 50,000 taels of silver as compensation. He destroyed the prison cell, and he must pay 20,000 low-grade spirit stones as compensation."

Chu Wen closed the account book, picked up the pen and calculated:

"Xuan Mingzi escaped from prison. According to Qingyun Law, the punishment will be doubled. He should pay a total of 150,000 taels of silver, 120,000 low-grade spirit stones, and 1,500 snake scale fruits. Do you have any objection?"

When the immortal Long Xiang, who had also escaped from prison, heard this, he secretly thought, "Oh no! It's over!" The prison escape has tripled!

Upon hearing this, the head of the sect, Wuliang Zhenren, thought to himself: Black! Really black! This person must love to eat snake scale fruit.

If this matter could be settled with spirit stones and silver, it would be a great blessing and Master Wuliang would never dare to have any objection.

"I have no objection, the punishment is good, sir."

Chu Wen took out the account book of Master Long Xiang again and read:

"Master Longxiang disturbed and abused the people, and he shall compensate 30,000 people in Buffalo City with 20 taels of silver per person, for a total of 600,000 taels."

"Intimidating an official of the imperial court and defying the imperial court's authority, a fine of 50,000 low-grade spirit stones, 3,000 spirit fruits, 3,000 kilograms of spirit meat, 3,000 kilograms of spirit vegetables, and 30,000 kilograms of spirit rice, plus 50,000 low-grade spirit stones as labor fee for resisting arrest and ten spirit fruit trees as nutrition fee."

"Master Long Xiang escaped from prison, and his punishment has been doubled. He must pay a total of 1.8 million taels of silver, 300,000 low-grade spirit stones, 9,000 spirit fruits, 9,000 kilograms of spirit meat, 9,000 kilograms of spirit vegetables, and 30 spirit fruit trees."

After hearing this, Master Long Xiang's heart was bleeding and he regretted his jailbreak very much.

He really wanted to argue: You only said to double the penalty, you didn't say to triple it!

But he already knew the character of the county magistrate, and he really didn't dare to offend him again. If he was not careful, he would be charged with disobeying the law and lose hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

The sect leader, Wuliang Zhenren, was not worried about the more than one million silver taels. He could raise the money by selling some pills to mortals.

Hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit stones are only equivalent to a few thousand high-grade spirit stones. The Qingtian Sect can still afford this amount of spirit stones.

You can get all the spiritual fruits, spiritual meat and spiritual vegetables if you grit your teeth.

The most troublesome thing is the thirty spiritual fruit trees. Thirty spiritual fruit trees account for nearly half of the spiritual fruit trees owned by the Qingtian Sect, and their value far exceeds other things.

Just as Master Wuliang was having a headache, he heard Chu Wen say:

"These are all old accounts. Now I will settle new accounts for you."

Immortal Wuliang thought something bad was going to happen, and then he saw the black-hearted county magistrate looking at him and said:

"You are the head of the Qingtian Sect. By the way, what is your name?"

"My name is Wuliang Zhenren."

"As the head of the Qingtian Sect, Master Wuliang took the lead in disobeying the law and led the crowd to break into the county government office, insulted the officials in court, and even tried to use violence against me. If you are not severely punished, where is the law? Where is justice? I will fine you one million low-grade spirit stones to serve as a warning to others. Are you satisfied?"

Immortal Wuliang felt a pain in his heart, but now his life was in his hands, so he dared not cause any more trouble. If he did not, the Qingtian Sect would be destroyed. He quickly replied:

"I am convinced. I am convinced wholeheartedly."

"Well, I'll give you the final tally."

Chu Wen said this and started writing.

He looked calm on the outside, but in fact he was extremely happy.

Now there is not only enough money to build factories and banks, but also enough to renovate the old city and expand the new city.

Moreover, if more than one million spirit stones were thrown into the gourd, I wonder how rich the spiritual energy would be.

After some calculations, Chu Wen took a piece of paper and read:

"The Qingtian Sect owes a total of 2,394,444 taels of silver, 1,425,000 low-grade spirit stones, 1,500 snake scale fruits, 9,000 other spirit fruits, 9,000 kilograms of spirit meat, 9,000 kilograms of spirit vegetables, and 30 spirit fruit trees."

"Here is the list. Take a look at it. If you have no objection, please sign on it."

As Chu Wen spoke, he used the art of controlling objects to lift up the paper and brought it to Master Wuliang, then turned around and nodded to Shi Qing.

When Shi Qing saw this, his mind moved, and the green vine that bound Wuliang Zhenren quickly retracted, and in two breaths it shrank back into the seed the size of a fingernail.

Master Wuliang carefully picked up the paper and looked at it for a few seconds, and felt as if a piece of his flesh had been dug out.

"I have no objection."

Upon hearing this, Chu Wen threw a brush into the air. Wuliang Zhenren took it and honestly wrote down his Buddhist name on the piece of paper.

Chu Wen took back the paper, looked at the large IOU again and again, and was delighted.

"You have one month to pay for all the items on this list. If you are one day late, you will be fined 50%. Do you understand?"

"Pindao understands."

"I remind you of three things. First, replace low-grade spirit stones with miscellaneous spirit stones of equal value as much as possible. Do not use medium-grade or high-grade spirit stones to offset them."

"Second, the number of spiritual fruits, spiritual meats, and spiritual vegetables must be equal."

"Third, the spiritual fruit trees must be fresh, and there must be every kind."

"I understand, and I will never fool you, sir."

The Qingtian Sect's mountain protection formation is only yellow level, and can be broken by a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Master Wuliang was in the late Nascent Soul stage, but he was easily subdued. He knew that the other party's cultivation was no less than his master's, and he didn't know how powerful his backing was.

At this moment, he looked at the poetic and picturesque scenes and the sweet words again and found that they were pure and otherworldly, definitely not ordinary people. He secretly cursed Master Long Xiang for being blind.

Immortal Wuliang now only wants to spend money to avoid disaster. He hopes that the county magistrate will take the money and not pursue the matter any further. How could he dare to say no?

Chu Wen was very satisfied. He turned around and nodded to the poetic and picturesque expression. The other three people in the hall were immediately untied.

"Well, on the day when the compensation is paid, you bring Master Long Xiang, Xiao Yao Zi, and Xuan Ming Zi here, and I will treat their teeth for free."

The four brothers were shocked again when they heard this.

They knew that it would take at least half a year for Master Longxiang, who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, to grow back his front teeth, and even the master could not make other people's teeth regrow.

In the world of cultivation, strength is respected, and Immortal Wuliang is convinced.

"My Lord, you are so magnanimous. I am very grateful to you."

"Well, you go ahead."

......

Chu Wen was in a good mood as he made a fortune without killing anyone.