"These spirit bees can't be raised, and they don't give you much. Fortunately, there is a younger queen bee in my family. If you are willing to raise her, you can breed a world spirit bee in a few years."

"True or false!" the fairy in the wine picked the gourd with excitement.

"If you are willing to keep her, I'll give her the fairy grass seeds. As a price, the grown Fairy grass belongs to me, and the extra wine you can only sell me. And when we go our separate ways, you have to return the queen bee to me, okay?"

"That's right! Anyway, I can't do business. If you are willing to help, you must earn more than myself!"

"Huayi and jinlang are fighting for power. You have to keep this secret for the time being, or you will be remembered by your subordinates and there will be trouble later."

The means of immortals in wine are not very good, but they have a lot of hearts. Ye Feng doesn't say, he also knows how to protect himself. After returning to the outside world, he only said that he had obtained the method of brewing wine, and the rest was not mentioned at all. In order to divert other people's attention, Ye Feng also burst a powerful material - there is an elder of TIANLIAN Academy in the sacrifice here!

"You old drunkard! I'm ashamed of your sincerity, aren't you! What do you say it does for that kind of thing..." the offering with the scroll frowned and cried.

"What's wrong with teaching in the academy?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"You want to laugh at me, too!"

"All things are inferior, only reading is high. If you can be an elder of the Academy, you must be a person. Yes, what's a good joke?" Ye Feng touched his fan and shook his head.

"You still laugh at me! I won't talk to you!" the offering with the book said and was about to leave.

"My master is a master of both calligraphy and painting. How can I laugh at you?"

"Oh! Your master likes these too?" the teacher squinted at Ye Feng and didn't believe it.

"My master's Spirit speaking skill is unique. It's a pity that I didn't learn this skill until I learned other means. I've always been bitter about it..."

"Spirituality? What is it?"

"Whatever he says will come true. Isn't that your means?" Ye Feng was also a little strange.

"Of course not! My calligraphy can only help people understand. The academy is also a place to help the children of aristocratic families practice. If calligraphy and painting can come true, I can't be a thief here!" the teacher said and was well complained by other offerings.

"What's the matter with helping people realize?" Ye Feng asked the voice after everyone complained.

"My method can help people settle down and learn everything quickly. But it is only effective under the Tao realm. No matter how high it is, it can only help people meditate. Nothing else is useful."

"It's useless!" Ye Feng's image was destroyed.

Others didn't know what had happened to Ye Feng and stared at them all the time.

"Well, there are some Warcraft and spirit things in my family. They are all ignorant guys. Could you please discipline them for me?" Ye Feng stood up and bowed down and asked.

"This... How good is this? My... My method is not as good as you..."

"You only help them meditate, and I have arrangements for the rest. The reward will be calculated according to when you were an elder in TIANLIAN. How about it?"

Most of the spiritual objects of practitioners are directly accepted from the outside world, with uneven levels, and some even have no intelligence. So a group of worshippers saw Ye Feng doing this as if he wanted to buy people's hearts.

But the wine fairy knows Ye Feng's family background! I thought about it secretly, and then I thought about the spirit of my family. At that time, I was so surprised that my heart beat unceasingly!

"What are the levels of the spirits you mentioned?" the priest heard that Ye Feng asked for himself, and his poverty came up again.

"The first batch are all gods, and the number is almost 3000."

For heaven and man, three thousand divine level creatures are just like ordinary people raising ants. Moreover, cultivation and promotion need not only aura, but also qualification. Therefore, no one, including the teacher, took it to heart. He casually responded to Ye Feng and continued to drink and chat.

"Ye Feng, you've hired all the teachers. Do you want to settle the rest of us?" a man in a gold embroidered robe asked with a smile.

"We are all mutually beneficial, not to mention resettlement. If you have any means, just say it if you wish. As long as I can help, I will never refuse!"

"I would also like to ask why you let go at the critical moment and brought back the painting clothes and the two elders when you had the opportunity to unify the stronghold." a man in white robe and elegant sacrifice asked.

"I say that Shanzhai is no better than a sect. What do you think?" Ye Feng finally got a little drunk after drinking the immortal in the wine.

"No matter how dirty the sect is, at least you have to worry about reputation. Shanzhai... Hum!" the teacher shook his head shamelessly.

"I think it's the same, but it's just an open robbery and a secret argument. If it comes to danger, the sect is no better than it."

"Is that what the sect is all about? It needs both face and money. If you want to give consideration to both, you have to play Yin. I've done that before. There's nothing dirty or dirty."

"Stop first, everyone. Why is this more and more outrageous? I'll ask Ye Feng why he gave up the stronghold. What's your feeling?" the Fengya said, and the people stopped. It can be seen that he still has some prestige in a group of offerings.

"Hehe, just say what you want. My meaning is hidden here." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Oh? What do you say?" the teacher asked curiously.

"As you just said, sects and strongholds are nothing more than a group of people gathering together to make money. But the disordered villa has existed in name only. The reason why we can get together is that we are threatened by the master of Tianxing world. In this way, it's better to find some like-minded experts to make money together than being a troubled stronghold leader?"

"How do you want to get rich?" the worshipper in embroidered gold robe asked in a low voice.

"For our cultivation, getting rich is nothing more than cultivating our subordinates or opening up territory. In the universe, if you want to do these two things, you must have strong enough strength. If you don't care about TIANLIAN, you must have a skill to help them look at you."

"The power of TIANLIAN is complex. Even if you have a skill, it's not easy to mix..." the teacher sighed.

"Speaking of it, I don't know what to call these two. What means do they have?"

"My name is Bai Tianya. I'm a diviner. This noble man is boss Jin. Before he was caught as a mountain thief, he was a serious businessman and proficient in arithmetic."

"Alas! What's the use of it? I don't even understand my own fortune. If I lose my old capital, I'll catch up!"

"Forgive me for my ignorance. I still know something about divination. What's your arithmetic?"

"His simple method is how to calculate people! I hate your teeth when I do business with him." the teacher rolled his eyes.

"There is such a means in the world!"