The flying boat set sail, and it only took a few breaths to reach the edge of the island from Lingshan Sect.
Lin Yanli led the two girls and did not dare to go too far away from the flying boat.
Looking at the waves in the distance, Lin Yanli stretched.
Such leisure time is rare.
There is no need to make any noise, and there is no need to worry about when your life will be in danger.
After staying at the coast for a full afternoon, Lin Yanli began to think about the "Lingshan Sect Development Plan".
Lingshan Sect was founded by Chen Qiuyu. Rounding it off, it was she, Lin Yanli, who founded it.
While developing the Thousand Demons Sect, she couldn't let the Lingshan Sect be in such a state of decline.
"This place is surrounded by the sea, has seafood, sun, and beaches. We can build a resort."
Lin Yanli drew the topography of the entire island, and then drew a circle in the middle.
This is where the tower is located and is the center of the entire island.
Lin Yanli recorded his thoughts on paper one by one.
The area around Thousand Demons Sect can develop agriculture and animal husbandry, and the island can develop tourism and seafood.
When her Yunzhan pontoon bridge is built and opens up the mountains in all directions, the food and seafood from the south can be sold to the north, and the ironware, cattle and sheep from the north can be sold to the south.
By then, she was worried about having too much money and not being able to spend it all.
Zhou Qianluo held his sword and hovered in the air, his beautiful eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
As Jiang Wanli's number one loyal bodyguard, she must be aware of changes in her surroundings at all times and cannot slack off at all.
Suddenly, a wave of sword intent appeared in the range of her consciousness.
Looking up, a flying messenger sword fell straight down from the clouds.
"Huh? It's forwarded from Thousand Demons Sect!"
Zhou Qianluo narrowed his eyes, opened his big hands, and intercepted the flying sword.
"Secretary Jiang's Personal Announcement"
Zhou Qianluo fell from the sky and came to Lin Yanli holding the Flying Sword of Communication.
Lin Yanli opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but grin. It was a letter written by the master of Yanyun Pavilion.
It started with common greetings in the spiritual world, and Lin Yanli patiently read it before getting to the point.
The general content is: Yanyun Pavilion is very interested in Lin Yanli's business. The spiritual stones consumed for development can only be regarded as loaned by Yanyun Pavilion to the Thousand Demons Sect. Interest is calculated, and the spiritual stones earned in the future will be divided into 30 and 70.
"Damn old money addicts, they are like a white wolf with nothing. Our Thousand Demons Sect has sent people to help, and they borrowed some spiritual stones and want to share 30%!"
After reading the letter, Lin Yanli was so angry that he almost crushed the Flying Sword of Communication.
"Miss, don't be impulsive." Zhou Qianluo pulled her and whispered: "The people in Yanyun Pavilion have always been like this. They know that we are short of spiritual stones, so they dare to speak like a lion."
"Damn Yanyun Pavilion, for being so black-hearted, it should be closed down as soon as possible!" Lin Yanli said bitterly.
"Miss, don't be angry, we can negotiate the price slowly." Zhou Qianluo comforted her.
"Um!"
Lin Yanli took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
"Li Wenxu will come to Thousand Demons Sect for discussion in a few days. Send a summons to Feijian back and ask the Great Elder to hold Li Wenxu down. I will slowly talk to Li Wenxu after I return."
"good."
Zhou Qianluo agreed. Just as he was about to take out the Flying Sword of Communication, he turned around and asked, "Miss, do you want your reply to be more formal or stern?"
Lin Yanli held her chin and thought for a while. She felt that words that were too formal could not express her majesty, so she thought it would be better to be stern.
"Very strict!"
"good!"
Zhou Qianluo turned his back to Lin Yanli, took out the Flying Sword of Communication from his sleeve, used his spiritual energy as ink and his fingers as pen, and wrote: "I'm very unhappy, just hold on for dear life! If you ruin my business, I'll come back and kill you."
head!"
Stopping writing, Zhou Qianluo nodded with satisfaction, sealed the Messaging Flying Sword with a restraint, and sent it to Thousand Demons Sect.
After doing all this, a smile appeared on Zhou Qianluo's face.
I am so happy to be able to help Senior Jiang!
Xiao Luan Yujian rode the wind for a day and a night before returning to Sanqingmen from the Southern Territory.
As soon as he returned to the sect, he didn't even have a drink of water. He was urged by his master Li Zhuying to rush to Thousand Demons Sect with a thank-you gift.
This is the trouble of being an apprentice.
Xiao Luan patted the storage bag on his waist and planned to go to Fu'an Town first.
In order to avoid being noticed, he put away the flying sword outside the town, and also took advantage of the opportunity to put away the waist badge passed down by the Sanqing Sect.
Entering the town, he ran straight towards the pastry shop.
Last time, the girl took the trouble to give him a Biqing umbrella, and he had to buy some snacks as a thank you gift.
"Old man, girls like to eat pastries, two servings of each!"
Xiao Luan waved his hand and took out a silver ingot from his sleeve.
The old man selling cakes saw it and quickly put the silver ingot into his pocket.
Look up again.
What a rich, handsome young man.
"Guest, to tell you the truth, my pastries are loved by girls from several streets in this town!"
"There are several streets where the girls are getting married. If you want to know some gossip, you can come to me!"
The old man selling pastries helped Xiao Luan pack the pastries while chatting about his homely affairs.
Xiao Luan treated the old man with a smile and patiently listened to the old man's chatter before leaving the shop with the pastries.
One of these pastries is for Lin Yanli, and the other is for Luo Xuan.
After finding a deserted alley, Xiao Luan put the pastries into a storage bag and walked towards another store.
As soon as he came out of the alley, Xiao Luan couldn't help but pop the long sword out of its scabbard.
He looked up and saw a man carrying a long knife mixed in the crowd.
Xiao Luan narrowed his eyes and followed the man carefully.
The man was wearing gray clothes and had a disguise spell on his face.
Originally, the man was not eye-catching in the crowd, but the blood mark on his sleeve made Xiao Luan alert.
People from Thousand Demon Sect!
Follow the man in gray across the street, turn left and right in the alley, and arrive at a dilapidated compound.
From a distance, Xiao Luan smelled a faint stench.
"Thousand Demon Sect people, what are you doing here?"
Questions arose in Xiao Luan's heart, and she held her breath and slowly walked to the dilapidated compound.
The plaque hanging on the eaves made him frown deeply.
This is where pigs are killed.
The disciples of the Thousand Demons Sect want to use the evil spirit to cause some trouble in the city?
If this was the case, he, Xiao Luan, could not just sit back and watch.
Xiao Luan slowly drew out the long sword from behind and quietly opened the door to the courtyard.
"Zhu Lao Chen, this time your meat must be cheaper for me. Last time you sold it for more money than on the street!"
"Oh, the pork I gave you last time was all good quality. How can the pork on the market compare to the freshly slaughtered pork?"
"No, just do the math. How much meat have I bought from you in the past few months? Each time it costs dozens of taels of silver. You can't be too shady in doing business!"
"Okay, okay, the pigs have been killed. There are nine of them in total. If it's cheaper for you, just give me ninety taels of silver!"
After hearing the conversation in the courtyard, Xiao Luan rubbed his eyes with his hands and picked his ears.
Did he hear it right? The disciples of the Thousand Demons Sect were actually bargaining with the swineherd!
When did the Thousand Demons Sect become so reasonable?