All the disciples were a little dazed.

"New...new policy?"

"What does this mean?"

"If you hand over the holy land, leave enough collective ones? Whatever is left is yours? What is left is yours..."

Ye Qiu looked at a group of stunned disciples and explained with a smile: "It's very simple. Each of you contracts a piece of land, and then everyone is responsible for their own land. The holy land only collects a small portion of spiritual herbs. As for how many spiritual herbs can grow in a piece of land, except for the paid part, the rest are your personal property, which can be controlled at will, sold to the holy land, to the brothers, or even outside the holy land. These are all fine."

"What? It's really like this?"

All the disciples were stunned.

"Ye Taishang, what you mean is that as long as you hand over a portion of the spiritual herbs, the remaining harvest will be ours? Instead of the subsidy for three spirit stones no matter what you planted?"

A flexible disciple reacted and said loudly.

Ye Qiu nodded with a smile and said, "This time there is no subsidy. It depends on you. I have roughly calculated that one acre of spiritual fields will plant the most common spiritual orchids, sow, weed, irrigate, and harvest them diligently every month. If you don't encounter the harm of the spirit-eating insects, you can harvest a total of 3,000 plants, and give them one thousand plants to the holy land. You have two thousand plants left, and you can sell for forty low-grade spirit stones. These spirit stones are yours."

All the disciples' faces changed drastically.

"What, you can earn forty spirit stones in one acre of land?"

"All of the forty spirit stones belong to me?"

"This is ten times the monthly rate!"

Ye Qiu looked at a group of disciples whose eyes were flashing with their hearts and shook his head and smiled: "Of course, you may not be able to gain so much if you lack experience in the early stages. You still need to use spiritual herbs to refine alchemy, and your income and expenditure can be barely even. However, after your planting technology improves, the yield per mu of Linglan can reach up to 6,000 plants, which is ninety low-grade spirit stones."

"What ninety dollars?"

"My goddamn!!!"

All the disciples' eyes were about to pop out.

Ye Qiu continued to shake his head and said, "This is just the most basic income. Just think about it. This is the income from your pure cultivation. You have to become alchemists. For first-grade alchemists, the highest loss rate of alchemism is 1 to 9, which is for every nine portions, three or twenty-seven spiritual orchids to refine a bottle of Qi-raising pill, which is 185 low-grade spirit stones."

"Puff...one hundred and eighty-five spirit stones!!!"

"The outer disciples only earn sixty spirit stones a year! I made it in one month?"

All the disciples were going crazy, their eyes were red like rabbits.

Even the Holy Lord and a group of Supreme Elders were a little surprised. This was a thousand hectares of spiritual fields, and the Kaiyang Holy Land had 500 hectares, which was 50,000 acres. If Ye Qiu said this, the benefits produced this month could reach nearly 10 million...spirit stones!!!

This is like robbing money! But when I think that these spirit stones are all divided by my disciples, the Holy Lord and the Supreme Elder are bleeding in my heart.

"Junior Brother Ye, wait a moment and let's come over and talk."

The first emperor ignored Ye Qiu's speech and directly interrupted Ye Qiu's speech. Ye Qiu was stunned and then saw the group of elders with green eyes emitting green light.

Ye Qiu said to the disciple underground: "You can wait a while."

Then Ye Qiu walked to the elder's seat to get the money. The first elder coughed gently, saying, "Junior Brother Ye, don't you think that giving the disciples too much?"

The other Supreme Elders also nodded wildly, and there was no other demeanor of a holy land elder. They were like mercenary merchants who were tempted by money.

Ye Qiu shook his head and sighed, "Otherwise, you have a short-sighted understanding, this is just a small amount of money..."

Before Ye Qiu finished speaking, a group of Supreme Elders' eyes widened and roared: "One million spirit stones! One month, do you think this is a small amount of money? This is the harvest of all the ore veins in a year!"

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "Calm, calm, listen to me first, I will settle the score for you."

Hearing that Ye Qiu was about to settle the score again, the several Supreme Elders all calmed down and looked at Ye Qiu with bright eyes.

Ye Qiu frowned. He felt uncomfortable being stared at by a group of old men. Ye Qiu cleared his throat and said, "Cough cough... don't you think they can sell it if they refine so many Qi-raising pills? What kind of connections can an outer disciple have?"

"There are more than 100 bottles of Qi-raising pills a month, more than 50,000 acres of land, and more than 10 million bottles of Qi-raising pills. Without the help of the sect, where will they sell it?"

"If you can't sell it, then we will buy it. We have a way. If it really doesn't work, then we will set up a caravan. Then we will help sell it on behalf of us. If we start selling, we will collect management tax, distribution tax, value-preservation tax, this tax, that tax, and that tax, and holy land. In this way, they have to be grateful to the sect and be more obedient. They will not think that it is the sect exploiting them, but the normal market rules generated by the accumulation of goods. We will explain it clearly at a glance, and no one can speak."

Ye Qiu said it one by one, and the group of elders were stunned.

The Holy Lord stuttered, "Well, can you do this?"

The third grandson sighed and said, "You are still Junior Brother Ye, you are so unfaithful!"

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and said with a compassionate look on his face: "You are so stupid! This is the market economy. I just carry out macro-control. I can't stand the market chaos in the four continents. The monopoly giants like Medicine King Valley are the cancer of the alchemy industry. I have to eradicate it."

Several Supreme Elders must be the one who believed Ye Qiu as a god, and nodded repeatedly and said, "Junior Brother Ye is talking about it very much. This Medicine King Valley is so hateful. Now think about it, this Medicine King Valley cannot earn several million spirit stones every year!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said contempt: "Is my knowledge short? Our holy land is powerful? In other people's eyes, it may be a group of hardships that only know how to do it, haha, several hundred million? For places that almost monopolize the mid-to-high-end market of alchemy in the four major continents, it is really impossible to defeat hundreds of millions. I roughly calculate it. The Medicine King Valley earns at least one billion low-grade spirit stones a year, but the others are not calculated."

"Ouch! I'm a turtle grandson!"

The first emperor angrily opened his eyes and cursed directly.

A group of Supreme Elders and Holy Lords also rushed into the sky with anger. The momentum of the thirteen Mahayana period stirred up the clouds and bright lightning, thunder and lightning, as if the power of heaven came to the world.

The entire holy land was filled with horror.

Ye Qiupai clapped his hands and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, all are quiet. We should take our time and be no worse than them. How can we do business with a tough temper?"

A group of Supreme Elders and Holy Lords were immediately embarrassed and said repeatedly: "Junior Brother Ye is right to teach him."

"Brother, your bad temper needs to change."

"Didn't Junior Brother Ye emphasize prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony? We can do this first before we can achieve common prosperity, right? Junior Brother Ye."
Chapter completed!