Bo Zhao has a detailed structural drawing of Cangwu Palace, and knowing that Yun Wan wants to get acquainted with the palace gate, Bo Zhao spread the blueprint in front of her eyes without hesitation.
The translucent scroll is suspended in the air, and above it is the scaled-down Cangwu Palace. Every brick and tile of the palace gate is the same as the reality. Overall, the Cangwu Palace is indeed a bit rough and shabby.
Yun Wan pondered over the blueprint, and a general idea had already formed in her mind. She pointed to the position in the upper right corner and said, "First, expand the sword washing platform and the sword practice field."
The Sword Washing Platform is a place where swords are made, so it is not simple, but judging from the blueprints, the Sword Washing Platform is somewhat smaller; as a sword repairer, the sword training ground must also be large, the current sword training ground is too narrow, look I can't even use my fists when I get up.
"The dining hall also needs to be reorganized. If you want to raise chickens, ducks and fish, you need to expand a piece of land. Also, the Fuguang Hall needs to be decorated with some style, and the main hall can't be left behind. The rectification needs to be focused on. After all, it is a facade. We all have what the sect has!"
Yun Wan rambled on a lot of opinions, and Bo Zhao was taken aback for a while. He said it lightly, but... where is the money?
If there is enough Lingshi gold, Yun Wan will not need to say, he will also organize Cangwu Palace, the problem is that the door is empty, it is not easy to support so many disciples, how can there be idle time to decorate the front.
After all, she is the wife of the palace lord, Bo Zhao was embarrassed to refute Yunwan's face, so he couldn't help but ask Xie Tingyun for help, but saw that his lord was listening carefully with his hands behind his back, and didn't say anything to stop him.
Bo Zhao saw that His Majesty had completely surrendered to Yun Wan, so he gave up his plan to let him come forward, and said bravely, "Madam doesn't know something..."
Yun Wan interrupted softly: "We're not married yet, so it would be nice if Mr. Bo Zhao called me Yun Wan."
It is always uncomfortable to be called Madam, and there is no name that is comfortable to hear.
Bo Zhao muttered: "The mountains are remote and the sea is remote, it is difficult to collect materials, and..." he was embarrassed to say the words "shy in his pocket", "If you think something is wrong, I will ask someone to add something to Fuguang Hall later. .”
Yun Wan suddenly realized that she had no money for a long time!
However, she didn't expect much money from Cangwu Palace, and decided to spend her own money from the very beginning.
Yun Wan took the storage box out of the storage bag, opened it in front of Bo Zhao, and it was full of spirit stones and various precious stones.
The space in the storage box was as big as the inner hall, and Yun Wan seemed to be full of it.
Bo Zhao had never seen such a scene in his lifetime, he gasped in shock, his clear eyes widened instantly.
Yun Wan spread her hands, her expression was natural: "A small meeting ceremony is not a respect."
Little...a meeting ceremony? ?
Bo Zhao almost didn't know the word Xiaoxiao.
If this is "little", then Cangwu Palace is... a beggar.
After regaining consciousness, he hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, this is too precious, Miss Wanwan should take it back, Cangwu Palace can't stand it."
Yun Wan frowned, and glanced at Xie Tingyun.
Bo Zhao has always been calm and easy-going. Since he became an adult, Xie Tingyun has rarely seen this expression on his face. He admired it with great interest for a while, and then said softly: "I will accept Wanwan's kindness. let's go."
Bo Zhao was silent for a while.
Looking at it like this, I don't eat less of the usual soft rice.
Bo Zhao accepted the box restlessly, "Then I would like to thank Mrs. Yunwan."
Yun Wan waved her hand nonchalantly, then swept towards the bookstore where Bo Zhao worked. There were many books, but few decorations. The table he used to sit on was already old, so I wanted to worry about Xie Tingyun and this sect. few.
Yun Wan couldn't help feeling somewhat sympathetic towards Bo Zhao, and said, "Remember to rectify it here, and if you don't have enough, make a list and I'll send it to you from Jing Yu Sect."
Bo Zhao is so smart. Last time in Xiangshuiyuan, he noticed that Yun Wan had some roots, and he had doubts about her identity. Now it seems that his doubts were not conjectures. Yun Wan must be the behind-the-scenes manager of Jing Yu Sect. .
He was surprised for a moment, and then said calmly: "Don't bother me, I'll let my disciple go if there's anything missing." The things Yun Wan brought over are enough for the whole family. Yes, not suitable.
After explaining everything that needs to be explained, Yun Wan casually asked, "How does Cangwu Palace usually earn what it needs?"
Bo Zhao said one thing: "Your Majesty will bring us spirit stones back, and sometimes disciples will go down the mountain to collect sect resources, and earn some spirit stones by the way."
Yun Wan couldn't believe it: "That's, that's it?"
Bo Zhao nodded: "That's it."
The disciples are basically young, and it is impossible for them to accept the reward, so the matter of earning spirit stones naturally fell on Xie Tingyun and Bo Zhao.
But since Xie Tingyun's robbery failed, Cangwu Palace temporarily lost a labor force to earn money, and Bo Zhao had to take care of the door, so naturally he couldn't run outside all the time, which led to the current situation of Cangwu Palace.
In the past, their lives were quite enjoyable.
Yun Wan was dumbfounded.
It is really strange that the disciple of Cangwu Palace did not starve to death.
"I saw that the bottom of the mountain is full of spiritual fruits. This is the place where the phoenix lives. The land is fertile and auspicious. You don't plan to use this to attract people to settle here and develop farming?"
Bo Zhao obviously didn't expect this, and looked at Xie Tingyun two by two.
Yun Wan sighed heavily, and said, "Also, there are a lot of phoenix hairs that have fallen from the phoenix tree. You can collect them together and order people to make them into writing brushes, decorations, jewelry, and phoenix hairs, which are so expensive. A little processing can be done. It’s worth a lot, earning a lot of spirit stones, didn’t you expect that?”
Phoenix Caiyu is very beautiful. Whether it is used for decoration or pens, it can earn a lot of money. Even if it is not rich, it is not so... poor.
The two were silent at the same time.
Bo Zhao and Xie Tingyun are both sword cultivators. They are smart but have no business acumen. What's more, Fenghuang is Xie Tingyun's precious favorite, plus he is very arrogant, even if they starve to death, they dare not hit Fenghuang!
As for the development of farming, they really didn't expect this.
After all, the Cangshan Minghai is too remote, even if you want to develop, it is difficult to attract people to come and live there for a long time.
Yun Wan continued to say to Bo Zhao: "Before we came, we passed through Dugu City, which is the closest capital to Cangwu Mountain, but its development is not going well. You can find a way to let the disciples release the matter of Fenghuang Xiangrui, so that Dugu City The farmers moved here. At the beginning, the disciples led the people with swords, and when there were more, the people were allowed to develop the fishery by themselves."
Before Yun Wan came to observe, Minghai has been calm for twelve hours, and there are no big monsters under the sea, only fish and insects unique to Minghai. I believe many people are willing to do this work. The farmers are all smart. He is also diligent, in order to make a living, he can think of many ways to make money to support his family, which will naturally drive Cangwu Mountain.
Bo Zhao thought for a moment.
Yunwan's method is very good, but—
"The people in Dugu City are about to be evacuated, and I'm afraid they won't want to come here."
Yun Wan couldn't help but shook her head and patted him on the shoulder: "So we must release the matter of Fenghuang Xiangrui. As more people want to see Phoenix, there will naturally be more people in Dugu City. Those who want to come to our Cangwu Mountain station More, in the future, we can also develop business at sea, of course, first introduce the people as I said before."
The prosperity of the sect is inseparable from the people, and the reason why Kunlun can become a great sect is inseparable from the hardworking people at the foot of the mountain. Cangwu Mountain is only remote, and its resources are not poor. In addition, there is a phoenix **** on the mountain, so there is no reason to live in such a poor way.
However, it is still necessary to ask the suzerain's opinion.
Yun Wan looked at Xie Tingyun, jokingly: "What does your lord think?"
It wasn't the first time Xie Tingyun was called the Master, but when it came out of Yun Wan's mouth, the meaning changed suddenly.
Her sparkling and smiling pupils were close at hand, and Xie Tingyun's eyes changed instantly. Although his heart was wrong, he still maintained his indifference, and nodded slightly: "Listen to you."
A smile burst into Yunwan's face instantly, and she turned to Bo Zhao and said, "Then I'll write a detailed plan tonight. If you have an idea, you can write it. We'll discuss it together tomorrow."
After Yun Wan raised some points, Bo Zhao did have an idea, he nodded, and readily responded, "Okay."
"Oh, and..." Yun Wan remembered that there were still things she hadn't taken out, so she took out a small box from the storage bag, "This is a gift for the sect's disciples, please ask Bo Zhao to share it."
Her storage bag was like a treasure bag. Before Bo Zhao could hold the box firmly, Yun Wan took out a small delicate box again: "This is for you."
It's not difficult for the disciples to understand, but Bo Zhao didn't expect that even he could get the benefits of the teacher's wife, so he was immediately flattered: "I don't need it, the teacher's wife should keep it."
He was really sorry for taking other people's things all the time.
"It's okay, take it, it's not something expensive after all." Yun Wan forced the box back to Bo Zhao, "Then I'll go back and pack it up, and I'll show you the plan I made tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, she bid farewell to Bo Zhao, and returned to Fuguang Hall with Xie Tingyun.
On the way, I met many young sword cultivators, all of whom were still very young, laughing and fighting with swords outside the hall. Because they could not release the sword energy, the surrounding buildings were severely damaged.
Xie Tingyun has long been used to it, and naturally stood outside, blocking the sword energy for Yun Wan.
The disciples are too presumptuous, completely different from the sword cultivators of the Kunlun Sect.
Yun Wan couldn't help leaning closer to Xie Tingyun's ear and whispered, "Aren't you angry with them?"
Xie Tingyun glanced away from the corner of his eye, but was not annoyed.
In his opinion, it's better for children of this age to be a little more noisy. If things are broken, they can be repaired. As long as they don't make principled mistakes, there is nothing wrong with being a little noisy.
A sect needs rules; it also needs vitality.
At this time, the disciples found the two of them, first stopped chasing, then obediently called Sheng Zun, and finally looked at Yun Wan, their faces flushed, and they all hopped away like frightened fawns.
Yun Wan couldn't help but smile.
She laughed brightly, the ears of the little disciples who hadn't gone far were all red, they didn't dare to come up to say hello, they ran to the other courtyard with their swords in their hands, after a while, the hall was empty and only the two of them were left.
Xie Tingyun had a smile in his eyes, and couldn't help joking: "It seems that the palace lord's wife can frighten them better than me."
Yun Wan twisted his arm.
Suddenly, the little disciple who had run away came back from the courtyard with a bag full of spiritual fruits in his hand.
The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was obviously instigated by his companions, he blinked his eyes, shyly and nervously handed over the bag of spiritual fruit—
"Give, to the teacher's wife..."
Yun Wan raised her eyebrows.
The little disciple trembled with his fingertips: "See you, greet you."
He couldn't wait for Yunwan to pick it up, he threw the fruit into Xie Tingyun's arms, ran back to his companions with a whimper, and staggered far away with them.
Yunwan looked at Guozi, then at Xie Tingyun: "It seems that they like me more."
Xie Tingyun's face sank, and he walked ahead holding the fruit.
Yun Wan rolled her eyes, ran over and naturally grabbed Xie Tingyun's arm.
**
The two quickly returned to Fuguang Hall.
The inside of the dormitory is empty on all sides, and there is only a desk in the outer hall. Behind the curtain is the bedroom for resting. Xie Tingyun has come here to rest only a handful of times in the past hundred years. Because there is no popularity, the hall looks very deserted.
It was getting late, and the candles in the bedroom automatically ignited.
Xie Tingyun looked at Yun Wan, and couldn't help recalling that captivating smile, and the soft and charming voice of His Majesty, the originally suppressed emotions surged up again, Xie Tingyun rubbed his fingertips, coughed lightly, with an unnatural expression: "Sleep, sleep?"
"I promised Bo Zhao that I would write him the plans for Cangwu Palace."
Yun Wan ignored Xie Tingyun and sat in front of the short case, ready to start writing the plan.
Xie Tingyun looked at it quietly for a while, and was sure that Yunwan really didn't have that kind of intention, and he still didn't give up: "Then I'll sleep."
Yun Wan concentrated on the construction of Cangwu Mountain, without raising her head, said: "You sleep."
Xie Tingyun: "..."
Yun Wan completely forgot about Xie Tingyun, spread out the rice paper with both hands, and concentrated on studying the ink, it seemed that she was not going to talk to him anymore.
Xie Tingyun rolled his Adam's apple, got up and untied his belt, deliberately amplifying the movement. The rustling sound kept ringing in my ears, making it difficult for Yun Wan to ignore it.
She raised her eyes and glanced over, Xie Tingyun had already taken off only her underwear, seeing her look over, her skeletal fingertips tugged at the neckline, revealing a white and firm chest.
Yun Wan's mouth was dry and her eyes gradually blurred.
Xie Tingyun had a half smile but not a smile: "Are you sleeping?"
...not serious.
Yun Wan was determined not to be tempted by masculinity, and she was committed to carrying forward Cangwu Mountain and preventing the little sword cultivators from continuing to live a miserable life. She dipped in ink and wrote crooked words calmly—
[Construction and overall development of Cangwu Palace]
Well, perfect.
With a lot of pen and ink, Yun Wan drew up the next plan and development according to the existing resources of Cangwu Mountain, with clear thinking and clear rules.
Now that you have decided to be with Xie Tingyun, you have to make plans for their future.
When Cangwu Palace develops according to the plan, even Xie Tingyun Feisheng, the remaining disciples will be able to live well, and they will no longer have to run around Didi and do small jobs like they are now.
She wrote five pages eloquently. After making sure that there were no omissions, she stretched and looked in the direction where Xie Tingyun was.
He was lying on his side, leaving only Yunwan's back.
Afraid of waking her up, Yun Wan walked lightly and tiptoed over, and was about to climb onto the bed when suddenly a warm, warm palm firmly grasped her wrist.
In the next moment, she was pinned on the soft bed by Xie Tingyun.
Xie Tingyun leaned forward in front of her eyes, her black hair fell down her shoulders and neck to her chest, her long eyes were lowered, and the thoughts in her eyes were unclear.
"Shuangxiu?" Xie Tingyun asked solemnly.
Yun Wan blinked, "Wait, we'll fix it after you fix it here, if someone hears it..."
Feeling a little insecure as a newcomer.
Xie Tingyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to form a formation, "Okay."
Yun Wan: "..."
Also, quite persistent.
All the candles in the temple were still burning.
Yunwan didn't dare to call even if there was an enchantment, after all, cultivators have sharp ears and eyesight, and the disciples are young and curious, so they might sneak over.
The more she restrained and endured, the more excited Xie Tingyun felt.
Yun Wan also gradually gave up her reserve, and in the end her voice was hoarse, and she lay limply in the quilt, refusing to move.
The corners of Yunwan's eyes were filled with tears that hadn't dried up, and her cheeks were full of moisture. Just as she was about to close her eyes and rest, her warm breath swayed to her ears again.
Yun Wan suddenly became agitated.
Xie Tingyun gently and slowly kissed the back of the ear, aware of her dissatisfied gaze, and looked at her innocently.
He barely gave her a chance to speak, and skillfully sealed her lips and kissed her.
Yun Wan couldn't dodge in time and was completely captured by him.
Suddenly, a colic came from the dantian without warning, and she didn't care about struggling, her face was bitter, and she couldn't help frowning and moaning.
Sensing her tense nerves, Xie Tingyun quickly withdrew and left, tensely tense his lips and teeth: "Uncomfortable?"
The colic in the dantian disappeared quickly, Yun Wan rubbed her stomach, "Stomach hurts."
Xie Tingyun frowned.
He shouldn't...can't get there? ? ?
Seeing Xie Tingyun staring at her lower abdomen, Yun Wan immediately understood the meaning of his silence, blushed, stretched out her feet and kicked over, annoyed: "It's just a sudden stomachache, don't think about it."
Xie Tingyun didn't speak, he put his palm on her flat abdomen, and slowly sent a ray of spiritual breath in.
The dantian was calm, and the spiritual power flowed smoothly, without any abnormality.
Seeing his serious expression, Yun Wan couldn't help but slapped that hand away: "Perhaps today's cultivation base has risen too fast, and Dan Yuan can't bear it, so don't make a fuss."
The phoenix divine orb added a layer of cultivation to Yun Wan, and with the double cultivation, today's increase is enough for five years of cultivation. Her original physique was not very good, so it was normal for her sudden increase in cultivation to be unbearable.
Xie Tingyun still frowned, as if he was worried.
Yun Wan didn't have as much thought as he did, she was exhausted after so many days of tossing around, and now she just wanted to sleep well, so she rolled directly into his arms, hugged his arms and closed her eyes.
The exhaustion of running around for several days made her fall into a dream soon.
In a daze, Yun Wan felt that she had walked into a black mist, passed through the black mist, and the huge suction forcefully dragged her into a body.
The owner of the body is a man, whose face cannot be seen clearly, and Yun Wan follows him like a bystander.
Messy voices linger in my ears, intermittent, inaudible—
"Since you killed Master and seized this golden core, you and I are no longer from the same sect..."
"Deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, deviate from the scriptures..." The man's voice was familiar, but it sounded particularly cold, "This sword cuts your soul, and it is also our brotherhood."
He asked, "Mo Hua, is this what you want?"
There was a dull pain in her forehead, her eyes were swollen, and large patches of scarlet dominated her vision. It was not until the sword light stabbed at her that Yun Wan woke up trembling from the dream.