The depressed atmosphere is always broken by other reasons.

For example, no money.

Chen Xia wanted to replace the big red lantern in the cave with spiritual beads, and then redecorate it. It looks good and feels better.

It is said that this spiritual bead will emit colorful and gorgeous light at night.

Chen Xia planned to make a few more, then hang them with ropes, and put them down to shake the lights at night.

Just jump!

If Chen Xia’s creditor knew that Chen Xia would rather buy this expensive spiritual bead than pay it back, he would probably be yelling about unlucky things.

But it's unclear who is in trouble.

Anyway, it's not Chen Xia.

Now if you want to obtain the spirit stone, the best choice is to collect the protection fees for the disciples.

After all, this is equivalent to getting something for nothing.

It is indeed very tempting to Chen Xia.

But he couldn't come to collect directly, so he wouldn't collect money, but he would rob money.

Although there is not much difference, the name must always be better.

For this reason, Chen Xia specially called Pan Dadao, the little elder, over and asked him to promote his name.

"Just just promote my name to the preparatory disciples. At that time, someone will naturally come to hand over the spirit stones, and the benefits will be divided into 10% of your money."

Pan Dadao frowned deeply and quickly persuaded.

"Forget it, the water is very deep this time, it is completely different from the previous one. It is said that a sect's law elder is in control behind it."

"Don't be afraid." Chen Xia waved his hand, "There are people behind me, just like the backstage, and I'm not bad either."

The name of a fisherman must be used as long as it should be used.

Pan Dadao also knew it, but he still shook his head and smiled bitterly, "But I don't have a backstage. You're okay, but my problem is big."

The elder of the Law did not dare to attack Chen Xia, the great emperor Miaozi, but it was easy to kill Pan Dadao.

"Don't be afraid." Chen Xia comforted: "Eighteen years later, he will be a hero again."

"Besides, if you are reincarnated as the son of the Great Emperor, should you easily kill this elder of the Law?"

He clapped his hands again and explained.

"If you succeed, you will get the spirit stones. If you die, you can still be reincarnated. You have taken all the benefits. What are you afraid of?"

I have to say that Chen Xia is indeed very good at persuading people, and his wrong principles have always been very good.

So much so that Pan Dadao was a little moved, but thought that he still had thousands of years to live, so he still planned to refuse politely.

He shook his head slightly, his tone was full of bitterness, and he did not dare to talk back to Chen Xia, and said aggrievedly.

"But I haven't lived enough in my life."

"Yes." Chen Xia nodded, not planning to persuade him anymore. He just went to promote himself, but it was a bit troublesome.

Pan Dadao lowered his head and stood aside, afraid that Chen Xia would be angry, so he didn't dare to say a word.

"How old are you?" Chen Xia suddenly asked.

Pan Dadao thought about it carefully and replied: "You are over 3,500 years old, I can't remember the specific ones."

A monk has been in seclusion for decades, and it is really hard to remember the specific age.

"What are you reluctant to let go of... Well..." Chen Xia hugged her chest with her hands, thought for a while, and continued to ask: "Are you like a relative?"

Pan Dadao was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, his eyebrows and eyes were lower than his head, and he said in a muffled voice.

"My parents have died long ago. In fact, I also ascended from the lower realm. I have never had any descendants of Taoist couples. Maybe I have a few friends in the Cangtian Sword Sea, right?"

"Well, it's almost the same." Chen Xia nodded, his expression was plain, and he couldn't tell what he had.

Pan Dadao smiled bitterly, curled his head, and couldn't help but say, "There is too much difference between me and you."

Chen Xia is the emperor's daughter who is at its peak, and he is the lowest-level elder. The two are not at the same level at all.

Chen Xia did not reply, but waved his hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"You..." Pan Dadao suddenly made a sound, paused again, and then asked boldly after taking a breath.

"Since you are similar to me, why do you choose to continue to survive?"

Without relatives and no goal of cultivation, Pan Dadao sometimes had the idea of ​​reincarnation in the army.

Chen Xia waved his back and a plain voice came.

"Didn't you say it's similar to you..."

"I don't want to die, I haven't lived enough."

It's just that simple truth.

Pan Dadao was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and shouted to Chen Xia's background.

"I'm willing to promote it for you!"

"Okay, you have 10% of the benefits." Chen Xia paused and replied.

"Are you too much after you finish eating? What if the Law Elders behind you don't agree?"

Pan Dadao asked with some concern again.

"I'm seven and three, the minimum."

Chen Xia replied calmly, he is a preparatory disciple, and the target he receives is also a preparatory disciple, so he must take the big head.

This makes sense.

Then he didn't wait for Pan Dadao to reply, and his back became more and more.

In fact, Chen Xia can do it well if Pan Dadao helps this, but Chen Xia is a little afraid of trouble, so she wants to invite Pan Dadao.

Now that the agreement is completed, he is about to go back to the cave and lie down and collect the money.

Pan Dadao quickly walked to the official disciple area. As long as he could negotiate with the law elder behind, there would definitely be no big obstacles to collecting the spirit stones of the disciples.

Thinking of this, Pan Dadao couldn't help but sigh at Chen Xia's boldness.

In the past, the elders behind this kind of business were actually the biggest gains, and the formal disciples only gained some benefits.

Small elders like him are not qualified to get a share of the pie.

As a preparatory disciple, Chen Xia actually wanted to eat 70% of the preparatory disciples alone. Pan Dadao had to sigh at his courage.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is the second time that Chen Xia has done this kind of business. The first time he did it too well and has been imprisoned for five hundred years.

It also shows from the side that Chen Xia's strength is so powerful.

Pan Dadao went around in circles and went to the official disciple area, and wanted to meet with the elder of the Law in the name of bringing a message to Chen Xia.

Chen Xia's name is still easy to use in the sea of ​​Cangtian Swords today, without any stopping. Pan Dadao met the elder of the Law in half an hour.

There are six elders of the Law in the entire Cangtian Sword Sea, which is the fourth one, also known as the Fourth Elder of the Law.

"What's wrong with Chen Xia?" The Fourth Law Elder sat high on a heavy chair, his golden robe was full of majesty.

"Chen...Chen Xia wants to get some spirits...spirit stones for the prepared disciples."

Faced with such majesty, Pan Dadao became stuttering when he spoke.

The Fourth Law Elder frowned. He had thought of the pie that Chen Xia wanted to share, after all, he really had this qualification.

I just didn't expect it to come so quickly.

He tapped his fingers on the chair, quietly speaking, and continued to ask, "How much does Chen Xia want to divide."

"Seven...seven three points." Pan Dadao stammered.

"Thirty percent?" The Fourth Law Elder frowned and his tone became a little deeper, "It's 30 percent to open your mouth. Chen Xia's appetite is really big."

Hearing this, Pan Dadao was silent, and he was a little afraid to explain.

"Now there are eight hundred preparatory disciples, each of whom pays ten spirit stones, which is eight thousand. These three percent will be divided into two thousand four!"

"Not even 30% of the people assigned to me are allowed. How can Chen Xia really have such a big appetite?"

The Fourth Law Elder questioned, and the formal disciples standing beside him began to whisper.

"Chen Xia is really a lion, thinking that he would be invincible if he killed a Qiong Qi."

"It's too swelling, and it's a bit too ignorant of the sky and the earth."

“…”

Pan Dadao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. The sweat kept soaking his palms. He forced himself to suppress the tension in his heart and continued.

"Yes... it's you three, he... it's seven."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the Fourth Law Elder and the official disciples were silent.
To be continued...