Nie Wushuang stood on the steps and did not look at Mo Qingyu anymore, and continued to arrange for everyone to distribute spirit stones.

Except for the special tasks that month that require the senior management of the hall to confirm, the remaining people and other people are ordinary affairs. Whenever the servant disciple finishes the behavior of one person in the month, Nie Wushuang will finally determine whether to deduct the spirit stone or give additional rewards to the spirit stone.

When monks enter the world of cultivation, they naturally focus on cultivation. This part of the human spirit stones is collected by their fellow disciples; some are sent out of the mountain to perform missions, some are dead, some are recuperating, and some are missing, but there are not many such people.

The reason why the Cedar Hall never lets low-level disciples distribute spirit stones for high-level disciples is that the power of the affairs is too huge. As long as the affairs manager wants to fill his personal pockets, it is very simple. However, when the core disciples go to issue low-level spirit stones for external servants, there are only dozens of low-level spirit stones that can be greedy, so naturally they are unwilling to do such things. As for the protection level, a few or dozens of medium-level spirit stones are harmful to their reputation, and they are also disdainful.

Nie Wushuang didn't have this concern, and there were fewer and fewer spirit stones, but according to the list, there were still more than 30 low-grade spirit stones left in the end, but if they were treated like Fu Yixue, there would be only a few left in the end.

"Bu Yanyun, a disciple under He Qingshan, Cedar Hall..."

Nie Wushuang suddenly heard Bu Yanyun's name and no longer thought about it. He heard carefully: "Bu Yanyun, a newly promoted first-level disciple of the foundation building, has achieved a little success in practicing one's own path. Two months ago, he went deep into the Blood Demon Sect and killed several demon-level demon cultivators. He was seriously injured and returned to the mountain. Under the temptation of the Blood Demon Sect, he sticks to his original heart. It is actually a model of our church. The master of the scriptures, the guardian of the hall, and the deacon discusses that in addition to the monthly salary of two medium-grade spirit stones, he will be rewarded with two medium-grade spirit stones."

Nie Wushuang felt a little disappointed. He could have taken the opportunity to reward Bu Yanyun Spirit Stone more, but every mission or deeds of disciples sent by the sect would be weighed together by the hall master, the guardian and others to determine the reward. Naturally, he could not change it, so he had to shout: "According to the instructions of the hall master, please distribute Bu Yanyun Spirit Stone."

Bu Yanyun didn't come by herself, and her spirit stone was collected by other disciples under He Qingshan's disciples.

As the distribution of spirit stones gradually came to an end, Nie Wushuang saw that there were fewer and fewer disciples under the steps, so naturally these medium-grade spirit stones were fewer and fewer. However, except for the rewards that the senior officials in the hall clearly stipulated to be given after discussion, Nie Wushuang himself only gave Fu Yixue rewards, and the others distributed spirit stones according to the rules.

Seeing the last person in the square climbing down, Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. Sun Feihu walked up and reported: "This time, the spirit stones should be distributed to 143 people, but in fact, 110 people. 5,783 medium-grade spirit stones were distributed, plus Mo Qingyu's three spirit stones were deducted, and the remaining thirteen medium-grade spirit stones were left. Please sign and seal the record sheet, and have been archived."

Under the guidance of Deacon Sun, Nie Wushuang walked to the Deacon's room of the Cedar Hall and went to sign and write.

Deacon Sun took Nie Wushuang into the deacon's door, closed the door with his backhand, and said, "Not bad, this time the sect has not paid many spirit stones, and there are still thirteen left, which is not bad."

Nie Wushuang looked at Deacon Sun and said, "Thank you for your hard work this trip, Deacon Sun, you are the old man."

Deacon Sun spread the record book on the table and handed the pen to Nie Wushuang: "Sign it."

After Nie Wushuang signed, Sun Feihu handed a storage bag forward: "This is the remaining spirit stones this time, a total of thirteen, please click a little. According to the rules, you can deal with these medium-grade spirit stones at will."

Nie Wushuang took out two medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to Sun Feihu: "I'm fine, please accept it with a smile. Wushuang has sent out the spirit stones this time, I'm afraid there will be no next time."

Sun Feihu sighed and took two medium-grade spirit stones while saying, "This... how can you be so embarrassed! No, I can't accept it."

Nie Wushuang's face darkened and he said, "Deacon Sun, this is wrong. If you don't accept it, you will look down on me, Nie Wushuang, and these two medium-grade spirit stones? Or you will give it to you..."

Sun Feihu hurriedly said, "No, okay, then I will collect these two spirit stones. Wushuang. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me."

Nie Wushuang smiled and said, "That's right. If you have any problems in Deacon Sun, please give me instructions."

After the two of them greeted each other, Nie Wushuang then left the deacon's room with the storage bag.

After Deacon Sun left, Nie Wushuang's face suddenly became gloomy. He walked on the corridor with a very complicated heart in his heart. Many servants who were in the aftermath began to greet him. After he returned the gifts one by one, he slowly walked towards his residence, and in a short while he returned to his stone house.

When entering the stone house gate, Nie Wushuang turned his head and hung the wooden sign engraved with "Cultivation" outside the door. He sat back on the table and lined up eleven middle-grade spirit stones on the square table. Looking at these middle-grade spirit stones, he suddenly said to himself: "I thought it would be very good to be corruption by orders. Haha, eleven middle-grade spirit stones, Lao Fu, you know that this is such a big deal for me, a foundation-building disciple. Unfortunately, I am only an ant in the Qi training stage. If I collect these spirit stones today, will I not see the rising sun tomorrow?"

After thinking about this, Nie Wushuang closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Old Fu, Lao Fu, now I understand what you mean. If I take this benefit, I will not be able to avoid you in this life, right? Do you think I accept it? Or don't accept it?"

After a while, Nie Wushuang slowly put six of them into a storage bag one by one, and suddenly tied up the mouth of the bag and said, "Well, these six are left for Senior Sister Bu, and the remaining five!" Nie Wushuang suddenly sneered and said, "I wonder what secret is hidden in my sea of ​​consciousness? Can you swallow the medium-grade spirit stone again?"

After Nie Wushuang set up five medium-grade spirit stones, he reached out and wiped his palms over the three, and said to himself, "Old Fu, you used these eleven medium-grade spirit stones to seduce me onto your ship. I have to admire your kindness and give me enough chips to my only Qi training disciples. You should have liked the effect of my sea of ​​consciousness and the magic sword? Well, no matter what your intention is, I, Nie Wushuang, accepted this gift; Well, you say I

Should I use them all at once or leave some?" As he said to himself, Nie Wushuang stretched out his hand and took the three medium-grade spirit stones back into his storage bag. When he was about to operate the Three Life Skills, he suddenly reached out and touched out the three spirit stones he had just put back from the storage bag, placed them on the table, and said fiercely: "Well, just pretend that they have never been." After saying that, he pulled open the wooden bench and sat cross-legged on the ground. The Three Life Skills practiced instantly.

The Chaos Eyes opened and the Three Life Skills moved. Nie Wushuang only felt the spiritual power surge around his body. The richness of this spiritual energy was far beyond the time when he absorbed the spiritual energy of the lower-grade spirit stone.

A stream of spiritual energy, like a stream of water, rushed out of the spirit stone, into the Chaos Eye, after several rolls, the impurities were stripped off by the Chaos Eye, and the black air transformed from the impurities overflowed from the Chaos Eye.

Nie Wushuang played twelve points of his spirit, mobilized his consciousness, and tried to guide the pure spiritual energy in Chaos' eyes to impact the spiritual veins.

"Swish!"

Unfortunately, the world did not meet people's wishes, and the spiritual energy was not controlled by Nie Wushuang at all. In just a moment, it swarmed towards Nie Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!