"Everything is so expensive. You are a black shop! It will be closed sooner or later!" Bai Jie shouted in the lobby of the world Master's house with six disciples.

"Er... Madam, what are you doing here if you don't teach disciples in the backyard?" Ye Feng asked bitterly, sitting behind a book full of small reports in his official clothes.

"You've only been listening for 30000 credits for three days. You're a golden word!" Bai Jie shouted with her waist crossed.

"Shigong... We worked hard for six months in the lower bound and only earned 500 credits..." a disciple hid behind Bai Jie and leaned out half his head and whispered.

"That's really a little less, but your master's swordsmanship is no lower than mine. You all have swords. Do you still care about these?" Ye Feng pushed the little report aside, took out a bottle of wine and put it to his mouth, then took out another cup and poured himself a drink.

"We don't need it. We can give it away..." the disciple's voice was less.

"Hahaha, is it because you have the right person and want to help them get ahead?"

"No, it's what the family wants..."

If TIANLIAN's small family wants to be superior, the simplest and effective way is to cultivate experts, find ways to let them join the big family, and then use the cultivation resources and means rewarded by the big family to improve the combat power of the ethnic group. Finally, they are appreciated by the big family and included in the flag.

But to cultivate a master, it's not just rich and powerful. The most important thing is to have children with super high qualifications, which can be encountered but not sought.

But with Ye Feng's sword and the rules of credits and points, there is no doubt that it gives the small family another way to go up - spend money to buy credits and learn by means of credits. Spend money to buy points and then exchange points for divine sword! To put it bluntly, it is to spend money for experts!

"I don't want their little money, but if I don't set the credits and points higher, the grass-roots masters will be miserable. Have you ever thought about this?" Ye Feng asked with his chin staring at Bai Jie.

"What do you mean, say it!"

"It takes a lot of time to learn sword. We know this best."

"Of course, I had learned it for thousands of years when I met you."

"So, if you don't spend money on points, you'll almost save enough credits when you reach the bottleneck?"

"Well... It should be almost."

"When I help them understand the meaning of their sword, they don't have to buy a divine sword, do they?"

"Hum!" Bai Jiexin said. If you put your Divine sword in the origin world, you can't even scare the divine level.

"The purpose of the big family is to take refuge in the big family as soon as possible. To put it bluntly, it is profitable. A group of grassroots join in with others and ruin their future. It is small. If you change to the divine sword, it will certainly lead to death, so you'd better make it more expensive and let those who have no wild heart save it slowly."

Bai Jie saw many family fights when she was young. Although she couldn't see the reason at that time, she didn't understand anything after following Ye Feng for so many years. After listening to Ye Feng's hint, she immediately understood his intention. After glancing at Ye Feng, he took his disciples back to practice swordsmanship.

Ye Feng left enough time for the grass roots to practice and began to shut himself up. When he returned with the celestial spirit stone, he passed on the sword in Qingtian city instead of the Buddha to deal with daily trivia.

But this leisurely day, which lasted only nearly a thousand years, was interrupted by the invasion of the world. There are no more flower girls on the front line, and forging materials are sent back. The fairy grass sent to the alliance has also changed from monthly settlement to indefinite bookkeeping. As the leader of the world, Ye Feng was ordered by the handsome army to participate in the war.

In other words, after thousands of years of development, Kendo is popular in Qingtian world, and countless sword repair sects have emerged in the lower world. Many grass-roots masters who have successfully repaired swords have joined the world Master's house through the Qingtian sword God conference. As for the big and small families in the lower world, they have taken refuge under lianao Tianmen through Ye Feng's relationship for hundreds of years.

In the past thousand years, many low-level academies have been built in the lower boundary where resources are scarce, using the resources earned from teaching swordsmanship and refining divine sword, as well as the dividends earned by Aotian city. It provides a foothold for qualified grass-roots practitioners who have no resources.

Although they are still gods and cosmic gods, their loyalty to Ye Feng is absolutely not bad. Ye Feng was recruited into the army this time, and all the experts of the Lord's house set out with Ye Feng. They got a chance to show their face. They said that the small point is to maintain order for the Lord's house, and the big point is to maintain world peace

"Master, our men are not enough to repair and kill two Warcraft swords. If we take them to the front line, we must be laughed at!"

The new body of Huoer was refined into golden red. Her new clothes also have gold patterns. Of course, it's all Huoer's own request. In Bai Jie's words, your master and servant are finally greedy for money.

"Hum! This Kung Fu war is simply to spend time with the opposite side. It's better to be laughed at than to be attacked." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Really? I'm going to help them find a good husband!" Bai Jie and her six disciples are all in uniform, which is particularly eye-catching.

"There was no loss on both sides in the war thousands of years ago. Then the world was peaceful for another thousand years, and the experts in the field didn't know how much more." Ye Feng said calmly and looked at six female disciples. "It's good to recruit a husband and son-in-law. After all, both sides will send experts to fight after the fire. When there are more people, there will be more choices."

"You see a lot of people, and they are all high-level people. Don't forget to introduce them when you meet them. They find a good family, and we will follow them." Bai Jie said.

"In that case, don't show up. Go to the world and have a rest. I'll introduce a lot of experts to you later."

"Hmm? Where are you going to find an expert?"

"Don't ask. Go back comfortably and stay for a few days. Experts will come one after another."

Ye Feng was right. The day he took people to the front line, he was sent to a big leisure job as the director of the engineering camp. After a short stay in the engineering camp, a large group of experts stationed at the front line all year round came to find Ye Feng for a drink. Ye Feng exchanged greetings with them for a while, then quietly slipped into the world and talked about the main topic - reselling booty on the grounds of repairing weapons!

"It's hot outside. You're doing this here. If the Heavenly Master knows about it, he won't have to clean you up!" Bai Jie preached to Ye Feng by taking the opportunity to serve tea to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have brought six disciples this time. There are decent young people in the front line. Don't forget to lead a line for me."

"Eh? When did director ye become a matchmaker?" the former deputy general of the star family and the current pioneer officer asked with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense! Ye Feng is now the Lord of the world, the Lord of the blue sky!" the fifth master of the star taught with a black face.