On the top of the mountain in the distance, stood an old man with unkempt hair. He could clearly see what was happening in the spiritual field and did not stop him.
"Come on, give me all you want
Make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better, as long as I am here, no one dares to touch you."
A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of the crazy elder's eyes.
At the foot of the mountain, ten disciples were chatting and laughing all the way as they rushed towards the side of Tianmen Mountain.
"This year's harvest of spiritual rice is very good. I have a few brothers working hard. After the harvest is finished, each of us can get about half a catty."
A young man walking in front had a look of excitement on his face. Just by collecting it, he would get half a catty of spiritual rice as a reward, which was very generous.
"Last year I ate half a kilogram of spiritual rice and successfully broke through to the Zhenxuan realm. If I can get another kilogram this year, I will have no problem breaking through to the second level of Zhenxuan!"
The ten people talked incessantly and took long steps up the mountain quickly.
"Li...Senior Brother Li, look up!"
A disciple walking behind suddenly let out a scream, and everyone looked towards the mountain peak.
I saw a large piece of spiritual rice being taken away.
It is estimated that within a few minutes, all the spiritual rice will be harvested.
"Let's go quickly!"
The man called Senior Brother Li is also the only one in the Zhenxuan realm. He participated in collecting spiritual rice last year and successfully broke through to the Zhenxuan this year.
In less than two minutes, they appeared at the spiritual field.
Liu Wuxie's harvest is coming to an end.
When the last spiritual rice was collected, Liu Wuxie exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt refreshed.
"Who gave you the courage to collect the spiritual rice from our Bailong Peak!"
Li Shan took a step forward and asked Liu Wuxie, not knowing who he was.
"Your Bailong Peak's spiritual rice?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth: "It's really ridiculous. How could your Bailong Peak's spiritual rice appear in our Tianmen Peak?"
Liu Wuxie asked them back.
This is the territory of Tianmen Peak. Every plant and tree belongs to Tianmen Peak and no one can get their hands on it.
"Bold, this is an agreement signed between our Bailong Peak and Tianmen Peak. The spiritual fields here are given to us, Bailong Peak, for planting."
Li Shan scolded angrily, with murderous intent on his face.
He didn't know Liu Wuxie's identity yet, so he thought he was another mountain disciple, so he got ahead of them and collected the spiritual rice.
"Since you are talking about an agreement, tell us what agreement you signed with Tianmen Peak?"
Liu Wuxie looked at them with a smile, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a hint of sneer.
"Thirty percent of the harvest every year goes to Tianmen Peak, and the rest goes to our Bailong Peak."
Li Shan didn't want to say it, but he still said it. This spiritual field has been cultivated for four years without any problems. This year, someone actually took the lead and harvested the spiritual rice.
"Then, can you faithfully pay Tianmen Peak 30% of the income for the first three years?"
Liu Wuxie asked back.
It stands to reason that with a harvest of 30% a year, Tianmen Peak should have at least several hundred kilograms of spiritual rice stored.
The reality is that they have not received a single grain of spiritual rice in these years.
Li Shan knew very well that Bailong Peak had been occupying Tianmen Peak all these years, and it was not up to him to decide these matters.
He was just running a small errand, and there was someone else on top of him. There was someone else behind the cultivation of this spiritual field.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, just hand over the spiritual rice you have on you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Li Shan was too lazy to talk to Liu Wuxie.
Today, Lingmi cannot be taken back. None of the ten of them can survive. The master behind them will soon take away their lives.
"Go back and tell your master that if you want to continue to cooperate, we welcome it. These spiritual rice will be regarded as owed from the previous three years. We don't want the remaining 20%."
Liu Wuxie waved his hand and told them to get out of Tianmen Mountain quickly.
Thirty percent a year, this is the fourth year, and the total is 120%. Logically speaking, they should give themselves another 20%.


Chapter completed!