Chapter 1116
The bottom is coming.
He Feng was a little surprised that he thought he could last at least a year or two with the accumulation of Jinshan Yinhai tianzongmen for hundreds of years. He didn't think it had dried up in the past month. It was just a strong man outside and a strong man in the middle.
It seems that the Tianzong gate established by several people is extremely powerful.
But in fact, it is powerful but can't stand any scrutiny, and even extremely fragile. It's like the paper clean room of Lord Li Zhongtang. However, he Feng hasn't directly trusted these people. These guys have fought against themselves after all. Although they are already their own men, it's hard to guarantee that they won't have two hearts for themselves.
Or hide something from yourself!
This is all possible, but we can't be careless. However, the next thing that surprised he Feng happened. When he carefully observed the changes in the minds of the three people through the channel of soul contract, he Feng immediately helped him for no other reason, just because what they said was not a lie, but a real truth!
Everything in their family is going to be hollowed out.
Seeing that there is only one pair of trousers left, no wonder these guys will be so single and show off their feelings. They will soon become poor. They are not afraid of wearing shoes. No wonder they have the courage to find themselves directly.
He Feng was relieved.
He said to the three: "in that case, wait for some time, this month. After this month, I'll ask long Aotian to modify the data there, and you'll be responsible for it. Is that all right?"
"Thank you, boss!" Jinshan and Yinhai, the three brothers of Shanhai quickly bow their hands.
But just then, the second son's eyes turned, and bad water rushed through his heart. An idea of harming people came into being. He smiled and said to He Feng: "Boss, I have an idea. I don't know if you want to listen to this idea. We can make most of our pills every month like now, and we don't need to provide more materials. We just wait for the harvest..."
"What idea?"
Hearing such a good idea, he Feng immediately stood up and hurriedly asked.
This is a great thing. Can he not be in a hurry? But Yinhai sneered and said, "there are more than one sect of cultivators in the world. I heard that you established a cultivator alliance some time ago. Why can't we let the member sects of those cultivators alliance take charge of alchemy?"
As soon as Yinhai's voice fell, his eldest brother Jinshan and his third brother Shanhai all looked surprised at his brother and second brother. I can't believe such a sinister idea came from his mouth.
He Feng, who was sitting on it, did laugh. Not to mention that it was really an idea, or that it was not Yinhai's own idea, but a little improved on the idea he Feng had before. According to his method, he Feng and they can get a large number of pills for no reason every month for at least one or two years.
And they don't need any input of raw materials, even alchemists don't need them to input, but they only need to invest in a site and an automatic alchemy furnace, which can make a steady profit!
Thinking of this, he Fengdang decided: "well, Yinhai's head melon seeds are still OK. Well, let's leave this matter to your three brothers. I'm the only important task for you. Don't live up to my expectations!"
As soon as he Feng's voice fell, Yinhai quickly bowed his hands and kowtowed his head and shouted, "subordinates dare not. Subordinates must do their best to serve the boss and strive to get more pills to repay the boss for his kindness!"
"Well, good, good." after he Feng nodded, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the mountains and seas, thinking that they are also brothers born to a mother's compatriots. Why is there such a big gap between you and your second brother?
After he Feng ordered things, he didn't want to see the three goods in front of him.
He simply waved them to leave. He just walked out of the hall and down the white marble steps. Yinhai was in high spirits and walked in the front. The nearby mountain and sea really couldn't stand it. He ran to him quickly, and then hurried to ask: "Second brother, what are you doing? It's good that our family has been harmed like this. You have to pull those other sects and be harmed by He Feng. What a mind..."
"It's the second child. What you've done this time is a little out of the ordinary!" the eldest Jinshan said with a frown.
"Nothing is not authentic!" Silver Sea stretched out his finger to help his glasses and said. Due to the long-term staying up late and lying on the table to settle accounts, this guy is already short-sighted and looks like a dog with a pair of glasses. Seeing that he said there was no authentic mountain, he still tilted his neck, blushed and said with a thick neck.
"It's really authentic? We were the only one to suffer. Now, I'm afraid all the disciples in the world will be wiped out. We're a sect that has been hidden for hundreds of years. We haven't accumulated much. After such a toss, alas, I'm afraid there won't be a pill for the reviser sect in a few years!" Shanhai sighed.
People need to trade, and trade needs money. Money is a general equivalent. In the cultivation world, ordinary money is useless. Gold, silver, pearls and jade are nothing more precious than those stones, iron ores and other things. As for their usefulness, they are useless at all.
The cultivator sect wants to protect its own interests, to win over the hearts of the people, and to make its cultivators obedient to themselves. In addition to strong strength, it also needs interests. The world is bustling, all for benefit, all for benefit. This cultivator can receive a certain share of pills from the sect every month.
This is the only advantage for them to be a sect cultivator in addition to their kung fu skills!
But now, when all the pills of the major sects are raided by He Feng through this semi mandatory means of collecting money, it must be that over time, these sects can no longer distribute pills to the practitioners who belong to the sects. In fact, the so-called pills are not much different from the salary of the secular world.
Ordinary people need wages to support their families, while cultivators need pills to speed up their cultivation. The relationship between the two is not much different. It is impossible for an ordinary person to work for nothing without wages, but it is impossible for a cultivator to do nothing and serve the sect for nothing.
Therefore, when the pill is exhausted, the Xiuzhen sect will disappear and fall apart!
He Feng was a little surprised that he thought he could last at least a year or two with the accumulation of Jinshan Yinhai tianzongmen for hundreds of years. He didn't think it had dried up in the past month. It was just a strong man outside and a strong man in the middle.
It seems that the Tianzong gate established by several people is extremely powerful.
But in fact, it is powerful but can't stand any scrutiny, and even extremely fragile. It's like the paper clean room of Lord Li Zhongtang. However, he Feng hasn't directly trusted these people. These guys have fought against themselves after all. Although they are already their own men, it's hard to guarantee that they won't have two hearts for themselves.
Or hide something from yourself!
This is all possible, but we can't be careless. However, the next thing that surprised he Feng happened. When he carefully observed the changes in the minds of the three people through the channel of soul contract, he Feng immediately helped him for no other reason, just because what they said was not a lie, but a real truth!
Everything in their family is going to be hollowed out.
Seeing that there is only one pair of trousers left, no wonder these guys will be so single and show off their feelings. They will soon become poor. They are not afraid of wearing shoes. No wonder they have the courage to find themselves directly.
He Feng was relieved.
He said to the three: "in that case, wait for some time, this month. After this month, I'll ask long Aotian to modify the data there, and you'll be responsible for it. Is that all right?"
"Thank you, boss!" Jinshan and Yinhai, the three brothers of Shanhai quickly bow their hands.
But just then, the second son's eyes turned, and bad water rushed through his heart. An idea of harming people came into being. He smiled and said to He Feng: "Boss, I have an idea. I don't know if you want to listen to this idea. We can make most of our pills every month like now, and we don't need to provide more materials. We just wait for the harvest..."
"What idea?"
Hearing such a good idea, he Feng immediately stood up and hurriedly asked.
This is a great thing. Can he not be in a hurry? But Yinhai sneered and said, "there are more than one sect of cultivators in the world. I heard that you established a cultivator alliance some time ago. Why can't we let the member sects of those cultivators alliance take charge of alchemy?"
As soon as Yinhai's voice fell, his eldest brother Jinshan and his third brother Shanhai all looked surprised at his brother and second brother. I can't believe such a sinister idea came from his mouth.
He Feng, who was sitting on it, did laugh. Not to mention that it was really an idea, or that it was not Yinhai's own idea, but a little improved on the idea he Feng had before. According to his method, he Feng and they can get a large number of pills for no reason every month for at least one or two years.
And they don't need any input of raw materials, even alchemists don't need them to input, but they only need to invest in a site and an automatic alchemy furnace, which can make a steady profit!
Thinking of this, he Fengdang decided: "well, Yinhai's head melon seeds are still OK. Well, let's leave this matter to your three brothers. I'm the only important task for you. Don't live up to my expectations!"
As soon as he Feng's voice fell, Yinhai quickly bowed his hands and kowtowed his head and shouted, "subordinates dare not. Subordinates must do their best to serve the boss and strive to get more pills to repay the boss for his kindness!"
"Well, good, good." after he Feng nodded, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the mountains and seas, thinking that they are also brothers born to a mother's compatriots. Why is there such a big gap between you and your second brother?
After he Feng ordered things, he didn't want to see the three goods in front of him.
He simply waved them to leave. He just walked out of the hall and down the white marble steps. Yinhai was in high spirits and walked in the front. The nearby mountain and sea really couldn't stand it. He ran to him quickly, and then hurried to ask: "Second brother, what are you doing? It's good that our family has been harmed like this. You have to pull those other sects and be harmed by He Feng. What a mind..."
"It's the second child. What you've done this time is a little out of the ordinary!" the eldest Jinshan said with a frown.
"Nothing is not authentic!" Silver Sea stretched out his finger to help his glasses and said. Due to the long-term staying up late and lying on the table to settle accounts, this guy is already short-sighted and looks like a dog with a pair of glasses. Seeing that he said there was no authentic mountain, he still tilted his neck, blushed and said with a thick neck.
"It's really authentic? We were the only one to suffer. Now, I'm afraid all the disciples in the world will be wiped out. We're a sect that has been hidden for hundreds of years. We haven't accumulated much. After such a toss, alas, I'm afraid there won't be a pill for the reviser sect in a few years!" Shanhai sighed.
People need to trade, and trade needs money. Money is a general equivalent. In the cultivation world, ordinary money is useless. Gold, silver, pearls and jade are nothing more precious than those stones, iron ores and other things. As for their usefulness, they are useless at all.
The cultivator sect wants to protect its own interests, to win over the hearts of the people, and to make its cultivators obedient to themselves. In addition to strong strength, it also needs interests. The world is bustling, all for benefit, all for benefit. This cultivator can receive a certain share of pills from the sect every month.
This is the only advantage for them to be a sect cultivator in addition to their kung fu skills!
But now, when all the pills of the major sects are raided by He Feng through this semi mandatory means of collecting money, it must be that over time, these sects can no longer distribute pills to the practitioners who belong to the sects. In fact, the so-called pills are not much different from the salary of the secular world.
Ordinary people need wages to support their families, while cultivators need pills to speed up their cultivation. The relationship between the two is not much different. It is impossible for an ordinary person to work for nothing without wages, but it is impossible for a cultivator to do nothing and serve the sect for nothing.
Therefore, when the pill is exhausted, the Xiuzhen sect will disappear and fall apart!