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Chapter 358 Is this oil too rich? 【3/4, please

Chapter 358 Isn’t this too rich? [3/4, please subscribe]

Author: Fei Le

Chapter 358 Isn’t this too rich? [34, please subscribe]

The Lingtian harvest registration work is still proceeding in an orderly manner.

Since the spirit planters are all experienced immortal cultivators, they can harvest and count the crops very quickly, and they have harvested all the spiritual fields in half a day.

Wei Han counts and calculates one-on-one every time!

Although the spirit planters did not know the profits of others, every time it was their turn, they were all stunned by their own profits, and finally left in ecstasy holding their storage bags.

Obviously, Wei Han's profit concession made them very profitable!

In this way, the Lingzhi husbands also support his management even more, and they will not be willing to leave here in the future even if they are beaten to death.

Finally, Wei Han counted the total and found that more than 10,000 acres of spiritual rice fields produced a total of more than 3.27 million kilograms of spiritual rice, although most of them were worthless rice such as yellow bud rice.

But there are also many precious spiritual rice such as purple spirit rice.

"The total number has come out!" Wei Han held the jade slip and said to Lu Yan: "We harvested a total of 3,278,416 kilograms, 4 taels and 2 qian of spiritual rice, of which yellow bud spiritual rice accounts for about 60%. We have to hand over 204 to the sect.

9,010 kilograms of spiritual rice!”

"In addition, we have just distributed 491,585 kilograms of spiritual rice and 380,000 low-grade spiritual stones to 327 spiritual cultivators. We still have 737,821 kilograms of spiritual rice left, and the total value can probably reach one million spiritual stones."

After saying that, he handed the jade slip to Lu Yan!

It records various detailed figures, even down to how much spiritual rice each person turned in. This bill is definitely the most authentic and professional.

Of course, he was not going to show it to anyone except Lu Yan, let alone turn this bill over to the sect.

"So many?" Lu Yan was also shocked!

This is half a year’s income!

Wouldn't this mean more than two million spiritual stones a year?

Isn’t this oil and water too rich?

"It's not bad!" Wei Han curled his lips indifferently, not particularly moved by this. If he didn't want to find a place to practice quietly, he wouldn't look down on the benefits.

More than one million low-grade spiritual stones are only 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones!

Wei Han really wants to make this profit, and there are many ways to do it.

So he waved his hand and said directly: "You have worked hard during this period. You will share 30% of the profit this time. You can take it as long as you want spiritual rice or spiritual stone."

"Thirty percent?" Lu Yan was secretly shocked.

He knew Wei Han was generous, but he didn't expect him to be so generous.

Just raise your hand and give him 30% profit. This is hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. Would anyone else be so generous?

I thought it would be good to earn several thousand spiritual stones, but who knew that Wei Han exceeded his imagination.

"Too many!" Lu Yan replied in a deep voice: "10%, I want all of Huangya Lingmi! Is that okay?"

"oh?"

Wei Han glanced at him in surprise.

This guy's business sense is still very keen. In addition to hanging around on the farm, he sells meat in Four Seasons City and hangs around the market all day long. Could it be that he is aware that the price of spiritual rice will rise in the future?

"Fine!"

Wei Han didn't bother to ask any more questions.

He is really not interested in whether the price of spiritual rice will rise or not.

Although he had done this kind of buying and selling business in Xishan City before, his status and strength were different now, and these things no longer aroused his interest.

Wei Han randomly found a storage ring, stuffed 400,000 kilograms of yellow bud spirit rice into it and handed it to Lu Yan. The total number of them seemed to be a lot, but in fact they were only worth 180,000 to 90,000 spirit stones at most.

The other most valuable spiritual rice are still in his hands.

"Take it, you've been working hard lately!" Wei Han said without refusing.

Lu Yan took it and took a look, and couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue again.

This wealth is still too exaggerated for a monk in the Qi refining stage.

"It seems that I have to be careful when entering and exiting from now on. It would be bad if someone catches my eye!" Lu Yan joked with a smile.

Wei Han nodded seriously when he heard this.

He knows the insecurity of this low-level monk.

So after thinking about it, he casually threw a few pieces of "Firebird Art Essence and Blood Talisman" to him and said: "With this thing in hand, basically no one can rob you during the Qi Refining Period. If you encounter danger, just let it go.

I still have more."

"Okay!" Lu Yan nodded gratefully.

"Let's go, I have to go to the sect to hand over the spiritual rice."

Wei Han said nothing, released the flying boat and rushed straight into the sky, heading straight for the Valley of Immortality.

The news of harvesting spiritual rice has spread. If he doesn't hand over his share of spiritual rice as soon as possible, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be targeted by interested parties.

Although he is not afraid of anyone, he still doesn't want to cause any trouble.

So he didn't give anyone a chance and rushed towards the sect as fast as lightning.

As a result, as soon as I stepped into the sect, I saw three huge airships floating in the sky above the mountain gate. They were shaped like building ships and were so big that they covered the sky and the sun. At this moment, a large number of disciples were gathering on the deck.

.

"What's going on? Are you planning to go on an expedition?" Wei Han was shocked.

He stepped into the Foreign Affairs Hall and found that the place was much deserted than before. There was no longer the scene where the outer disciples gathered everywhere.

He glanced at a female nun who was busy.

This person has a delicate appearance and a stern face, which is a bit inhumane, but Wei Han is quite familiar with her, because she helped him get the position of Ninth Feng Senior Sister Liu as the manager of No. A37 Farm.

"Senior Sister Liu!" Wei Han nodded slightly and said hello, and asked with a smile: "What's going on with the flying boat outside? Is it possible that there is another fight in the secret realm of the Forbidden Forest?"

"That's right!" Senior Sister Liu raised her eyes and replied seriously: "The three major sects are fighting fiercely outside the forbidden area of ​​​​the Conspiracy Forest. This is the first batch of disciples to go to support. A total of 200 foundation-building and 3,000 qi-training monks were sent. Next,

They should still send someone."

Wei Han frowned imperceptibly.

Sure enough, a fight started. Logically speaking, if the Immortal Cultivation Sect started a war, it wouldn't cause such a fuss. Sending some foundation-building and Qi-training monks wouldn't be able to decide the outcome of the battle, right?

"Don't be too surprised." Senior Sister Liu explained casually: "The sect needs elites, so if there is a slight conflict, it will be tempting to drag the disciples out to practice. This is normal."

Wei Han was speechless again.

This explanation relieved his doubts.

It turns out that the fight for the secret realm was fake, but the military training was real.

The elders of the sect don't care at all how many lower-level monks die. When they encounter a conflict, the first thing they think of is usually to let the lower-level disciples fight and kill. The elite who finally stand out are the hope of the sect. Obviously, the elders don't want to

The sect cultivates a bunch of greenhouse flowers.

It seems that good practice in large sects is not guaranteed.

At least at this time, getting involved in a war is never a good thing.

"Whatever, just don't get involved with me, it's just a small conflict! The senior leaders of the sect won't force the recruitment, right?" Wei Han muttered in his heart, raised his head and continued: "Senior Sister Liu, today the harvest of spiritual rice in the farm under my jurisdiction has been completed, especially

Come to the sect and hand it over, please help me count one or two."

"Oh? So fast?"

Senior Sister Liu was a little surprised, but she still nodded and agreed.

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