As the ancestors of the three major sects, the three of them went out with bruises, which is really embarrassing.

However, in order not to continue bruising and not be beaten by Lin Qing again, they had to come to the Gods and Demons Temple.

"Master, we want supernatural powers and artistic conception." The three ancestors endured their grief and anger and spoke out their products.

"Twenty-hundred thousand yuan." Jiang Taixuan said, paused, and said again: "Actually, you can't beat Lin Qing even if you break through the magical powers."

"Why?" The three ancestors looked at him blankly.

If they can't even beat Lin Qing by breaking through magical powers, what else can they do? Have they been bullied by Lin Qing?

"Lin Qing has switched to practicing divine-level martial arts, and in addition, he has used innate spiritual energy to purify the quality of the Yuanli." Jiang Taixuan explained.

“…”

Why is Lin Qing so rich? Could it be that he is really as rumored by the outside world that Lin Qing sold all the Qing Xuanzong?

"Master, the three of us entered the magical powers and joined forces to check and balance Lin Qing?"

The three ancestors stared at Jiang Taixuan nervously, looking forward to his answer.

They are very frightened now. After Lin Qing became a magical power, he immediately went to their sect, beat them up and robbed them.

This is really too unscrupulous. They are a sect and are actually beaten by a young man.

If only this time is enough, who can guarantee that there will be no next time?

The strongest person in Yunshui City is Lin Qing, except for the Gods and Demons Taoist Temple, but the Gods and Demons Taoist Temple doesn’t care about this.

This time it was fine, but I was beaten and lost money. If Lin Qing was in a bad mood one day and calmed down their sect, that would be the most terrible thing.

Look, through Lin Qing, they learned about the information of the Gods and Demons Taoist Temple. Then they asked their disciples and figured out how Lin Qing became a magical power. They rushed immediately.

Jiang Taixuan looked at the three ancestors and was very panicked and anxious. Obviously, these three people were scared by Lin Qing.

"From your strength, even if you break through the magical powers, it is difficult to compete with Lin Qing." Jiang Taixuan thought for a moment: "You can only buy some innate spiritual energy to improve the quality of the Yuanli, so as to lower the gap between the two sides. Only when the three of them work together can they compete."

"Does the innate spiritual energy?" the three ancestors thought and asked, "Master, how much innate spiritual energy do you think we need to compete with Lin Qing? We don't have much money."

If Lin Qing went to find them, they could proudly say that their sect is very rich, and it is richer than any family in Yunshui City.

Now, the money they have left is enough to break through the magical powers and have more surplus, but not much, they are almost poorer than the Yunshuicheng family.

"I can't estimate it, you guys try your best." Jiang Taixuan sighed lightly: "Lin Qing is still in the early stage of magical powers and is not as powerful as you three. Even if you three can't beat them, you can escape easily."

The three ancestors breathed a little relieved. It was okay, at least they didn’t worry about their lives, let alone selling to the sect.

They are not Lin Qing’s spoiler. What is the sect? It is their last pillar. If the sect sells it, what are they left? They are just a casual cultivator.

The resources mastered by the sect can continuously produce coins, with a small quantity but lasting.

Furthermore, there are so many disciples and elders in the sect, and they are all man-made. The sect has sold it and has no money to pay monthly resources. How many of these people are still willing to stay in the sect?

Several ancestors learned about the development of Qingyue City. Almost no one was idle in those families. Not to mention the servants, some young heads and heads of the family are all working hard to make money.

There is also Qingyue Kindergarten, which is even more ruthless. Children are making money. How could they let so many people go?

After handing over 200,000 yuan, the three ancestors bought magical powers and artistic conception, and then used 100,000 yuan to buy innate spiritual energy, and then left.

It is rare that Jiang Taixuan didn’t strip them naked, and there was nothing he could do. The three of them were so pitiful. If they stripped naked, they would probably have no way out.

"The owner." Fang Ming and twenty people came.

"Well, you guys are good. Now, with the teleportation array plate, each of them chooses a city, and go and develop it." Jiang Taixuan said.

Twenty people nodded and left with a teleportation array plate. They wanted to go to the other cities and place them, and then invite the family members to come over, grab resources, and occupy territory.

Qin Xi was practicing singing, and Jiang Taixuan began to take out some paper, write and draw, and make plans one by one.

"Brother Xuan, I miss you so much." Fatty Ximen ran over happily with a smile on his face.

"You are not staying in Qingyue City, why are you running over?" Jiang Taixuan frowned.

"Brother Xuan, don't I miss you anymore?" Fatty Ximen smiled dryly.

"To be honest." Jiang Taixuan frowned.

"Okay, it's just Xiao Tian who came to the news that he was coming back soon and asked me to pass on the message to you. By the way, I don't have much business there, so I want to come to the big city to see it." Fatty Ximen said with a dry smile.

"Will there be no business in the temple? Are you not doing well?" Jiang Taixuan's face immediately became unfavorable.

"No, Brother Xuan, didn't you ask Xu Changkong to pass on the message? You want everyone to attend any auction and raise money at home." Fatty Ximen explained.

Jiang Taixuan's expression then calmed down and he thought for a moment: "Since there is no business, you have been here for the past two days. By the way, let's see, how are the clothes I designed?"

After saying that, Jiang Taixuan took out a piece of paper, with a figure painted on it, wearing a low-cut short skirt and exposing her white thighs.

"Puff... good legs, play for a year!" Fatty Ximen stared at the painting intently. Half of his chest was exposed, his legs, and his perky buttocks would never be bored with playing for the rest of his life.

"I'm asking you, how is the design of this dress?" Jiang Taixuan had a dark face.

Why did I think of this fat man, looking at the clothes design, that as long as he is a mother, he can get in heat... Uh, no, Huang Ruoyan's kind is not good.

"Qin Xi, come and see, how is my clothes designed?" Jiang Taixuan came to Qin Xi and gave her the painting.

Qin Xi's face turned red. He was just an artist, not a flesh-selling person. This portrait was exposed too much, and he was very ashamed: "People, the design of your clothes is so bold."

"This dress is good, suitable for Miss Qin Xi to wear." The innate warriors glanced at the painting and couldn't help but say, "Wear it every day."

"You guys think beautifully." Jiang Taixuan sneered, glanced at Qin Xi, who was blushing, and comforted: "Don't worry, I won't let you wear this kind of thing, at least, I won't do it for the time being."

Qin Xi: “…”

"Miss Qinxi, do those girls in Yilou who do flesh-and-skin business dare to wear such clothes?" Jiang Taixuan said.

"They dare, and sometimes they are more bold than this." Qin Xi said.

"Hey, Miss Qinxi, you are still too conservative... Forget it, in the name of Miss Qinxi, I sent this portrait to the Yilou, and asked them to make twenty pieces within a day, and select twenty women with good looks and figures, and put them on these clothes and send them."

Jiang Taixuan Dao.

How can you be so conservative in life? Think about how many girls wear this way on the streets in your previous life. How can you show off your peerless figure if you don’t wear it?

How can you make enough heat without showing your figure?
Chapter completed!