Although He Ji did not know the important matters in managing the affairs of the sect leader.
But after being with the master for so long, He Ji understood some things.
He Ji knew in particular that his master was a practitioner with a pure and kind mind, exactly the same as his master Zhan Tianyou.
Almost all the Master’s thoughts were revealed to his face.
Looking at the master's expression, He Ji immediately knew it, and then he couldn't help but ask:
"Master, are we out of money?"
Bo Chengxian did not express surprise to He Ji's question, but his expression was a bit solemn.
"This time you came out with the sect leader, you, Mr. Zhongkun, manage the accounts, and he is responsible for the payment of the spirit stones. I remember, Mr. Zhongkun, seems to be the only storage ring you mentioned."
He Ji widened his eyes: "We really have no money? What should we do?"
"If Master Zhongkun loses his money, it won't matter if we suffer some punishment, but what should the sect leader do? How can we not use money when we are away!"
It is impossible without money.
Especially when I think of the actions of Sect Master Yan, let alone without money, it is not enough for the Sect Master to spend less money!
Bo Chengxian frowned and said, "I still have some spirit stones, which should be enough to support it for a while."
He Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief.
My master is still a little sensible.
But Bo Chengxian said, "But this matter must be clear. If you carefully observe the time when Uncle Zhongkun is in and out during this period, we have to see where he has used all the money."
What Baiwu Palace lacks the most now is money.
When Chen Yuyun, Bi Cheng, Hua Chang and Niu Nenggan left Tianbei Island, he recruited more than a thousand merchants in Mingjunji City, Heming.
This is not the two major families of Liao family and Hulu family in Yinggui City.
In addition, the Jin family and Kong family in Juyanbao have now basically given up their original business, and most of the shops and caravans are distributing goods for the Yan family caravans.
"The Legend of Fairy Wood"
Although the Jin family is mainly responsible for wine and Kong family is mainly responsible for bacon and also bring wine, and there are not many rubber goods involved. However, they are also a unique transaction in the Oriental Mainland, and the shipment volume is quite considerable.
Coupled with Chen Yuyun's business methods, the Yan Family Caravan's trading network covers almost the entire Eastern continent.
The current Yan family caravan is definitely the leading caravan on the entire Eastern Continent, and no one can shake it.
As the owner of such a large caravan, Yan Yan's wealth can be imagined.
When I traveled with Yan Yan, the number of spirit stones I carried was no longer something that ordinary sect leaders or wealthy businessmen could imagine.
Such a huge sum has disappeared in just a few days, so Bo Chengxian cannot ignore it.
In fact, even the spirit stones on him are much more abundant than those of the sect leaders of ordinary sects.
However, in addition to the question of whether there is enough money when traveling with Yan Yan, Bo Chengxian must also consider the daily interactions and behaviors of these people accompanying him to avoid causing trouble.
The main thing is to take care of Yan Yan's safety.
Although Yan Yan's cultivation level has been improved to the realm of Transformation of Gods, Bo Chengxian felt that his courage on his shoulders was much easier than before, but he still couldn't take it lightly.
Bo Chengxian and his apprentice He Ji privately discussed the whereabouts of investigating the money in the room, but Zhong Kun, the person he was discussed, did not notice anything.
In fact, as long as Zhongkun keeps some snacks, it is easy to find clues.
He naturally understood Bo Chengxian's gentle and honest personality, so Bo Chengxian almost never sets barriers in his room on weekdays.
The purpose of opening the barrier in your own room is to avoid others' secretly seeing their own behavior and words.
Among the five people who were walking with him, Sect Master Yan and Mr. Yumei, one was at the God Transformation Realm and the other was the spiritual power of the Hedao Realm. Bo Chengxian's barrier could not stop the two people in front.
The other one, He Ji, is Bo Chengxian's apprentice.
So who did Bo Chengxian open the barrier to defend against? Even a fool can figure it out.
But Zhong Kun is lying on the bed, thinking about it all over another person.
Miss Baoer in Luomei Temple.
He had never seen Miss Baoer, but when he first passed by the simple temple, he was deeply attracted by the feeling that radiated from there.
Zhongkun couldn't describe what it felt like, but what he could be sure of was that that feeling really attracted him.
It made him desperately want to go in and meet the girl named Baoer.
According to common sense, embarking on the path of practice and seeking immortality is to go against the will of heaven. The human relationships and love in the eyes of ordinary people have long been sluggish.
Zhongkun has been consciously practicing until now, and although he cannot be considered as firm in the Taoist mind, he has never moved his ordinary mind since he entered the Baiwu Mountain Gate.
There are many beautiful sisters in the sect, especially with his master Zhan Liang, he also watched Tianbei's rare and rare question in a century. He had seen outstanding female cultivators.
Zhongkun himself knew that such a strong obsession with a woman he had not met yet was unreasonable.
But he was still persistent.
The most important thing is that he could not get rid of the obsession with seeing the woman named Baoer. No matter how he settled his heart, he could not calm down the fire in his chest.
This feeling is extremely harsh, and Zhongkun himself is in great pain. However, the pain of being unable to obtain is also combined with a secret enjoyment that cannot be spoken to.
This addiction is like a poison, easily penetrated into human nature, but is deeply obscured by the arrogance and superiority of being a monk for many years of practice, fragile and sensitive, and slavery.
It’s like drinking poison to quench thirst, but you can’t extricate yourself.
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Ji Meibian entered the city a little late today because a female pig fell into the hunting pit she dug last night.
Huanzhu is a wild mountain beast, an omnivorous animal. It is a little smaller than Pingpeng, but it is particularly strong, especially the mother Huanzhu has a greater strength.
In order to catch the mother Huanzhu, Ji Meibian spent a whole morning with it. She was exhausted and killed her. Finally, a bloody cut on her arm was cut by Huanzhu's teeth and her sleeves were broken.
However, it is still worth it to be able to hunt Huan Pigs, and at least you can get more than a dozen pieces of money in clothes.
Ji Mei carried a bundle of firewood on her back and rushed to the back alley of Xingyun Palace, and still knocked on the corner door embedded in the wall.
As usual, the door opened softly from inside, Ji Meibian lifted the bundle of firewood and put it into the threshold as before.
But when she reached out to pick up the string of big money, she couldn't help but take a closer look at the hand that gave the money.
That was an older hand, but it was not vicissitudes. Although there were some wrinkles and tight blue veins on the back of the hand, the lines were all gentle.
The owner of this hand is obviously not a person who does rough work.
But since she is not a servant who is a rough worker, why would she personally do something that a servant who is waiting for her to deliver firewood?
Ji Meibian's gaze was withdrawn from that hand, and he looked at the corner door quietly and closed gently.
She bent down, carried Huanzhu on her shoulder again, and walked out of the alley.
After leaving the alley, Ji Mei crossed a narrow street opposite and turned into the East Night Market.