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Chapter 802

Zhuxian World, a place called Xianyin Village.

This is a large village with more than 4,000 people, and is second to none around a hundred miles.

Although there is a word "Immortal" in Xianyin Village, there are no immortals here at all, and there is not even a cultivator before.

But now, since Xia Yumo brought people to this village, the people in this village seem to be about to become cultivators.

At the east end of the village, more than thirty-year-old children under ten were standing in a team, desperately posing some movements, and this movement was the Yijin Jing, the admission martial arts school of the Immortal Academy.

As the martial arts teacher of these children, Meng Qi was in pain and joy.

"Okay, today's course will end here. There will be other teachers to teach you basic mathematics later." Meng Qi looked at the time and thought that it would take so long to practice in the morning, so he called for the end of get out of class.

When a group of children heard this, they all fell to the ground.

But they felt the increasing strength, and instead smiled on their faces, without any complaints.

"Seibao, the teacher said that if we learn a set of movements, we can give birth to a tiger and leopard. I wonder if it is true?"

"There is still a falsehood. What the teachers teach us is the art of immortality, what is the point of tearing a tiger and leopard?"

"If my grandfather learned the art of immortality, wouldn't he have to die?"

"That's not sure, but unfortunately your grandfather didn't catch up with the good time."

"Get up quickly, the math teacher is here. The multiplication formula he taught us yesterday will definitely check it out today."

I don’t know who shouted, “A group of children rolled and crawled. They were different from the children on Earth, and they were full of respect for teachers. Teachers are like fathers, but they are not just a joke.

After Meng Qi left, he went straight to find Xia Yumo.

In a room in the center of the village, Xia Yumo was busy.

This is a very simple room, and there is a map of thousands of miles across the room, with red dots on it.

Next to Xia Yumo, two people were standing.

These two people, one is the village chief of the village, and the other is Xia Yumozhao's assistant named Xueji.

"I have seen the immortal." The village chief trembled and slowly knelt down.

"The village chief is old, so there is no need to give this great gift." Xia Yumo said lightly, and Xue Ji next to him immediately helped the village chief up. "I don't know what happened to the village chief coming over, so I sit down and talk slowly."

Xueji helped the village chief sit down, Meng Qi from there also walked over and stood aside.

The village chief said at this time: "That's right, the immortal. We have always been blessed by Liushamen and need to pay tribute to them every year. Seeing that this is another year to hand over the annual tribute, I wonder if I can let Xueji girl pull out some crystals from the warehouse and let us hand over them to Liushamen."

When Xia Yumo heard the village chief say this, he frowned immediately.

It took her half a month to enter the world of Zhuxian before she could figure out the background of this world.

Simply put, the area of ​​this world is not smaller than that of the earth. Although it is mainly based on the Zhuxian World, it is dozens of times more complex than the Zhuxian World. Not to mention anything else, in this Zhuxian World, there are also three super righteous sects, Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley. However, under the three sects, there are many small sects. What’s even more strange is that there are no countries in this world, all of which are ruled one by one in the form of these sects.

The cultivation sect is like a giant in this world.

In addition, the world is still in a relatively backward era, with productivity probably equivalent to that of the Chinese and Tang dynasties, and business is still in the most primitive stage.

As for the so-called crystal, it is actually the currency circulating in this world and something used for cultivation in this world.

Crystals are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, and the exchange rate is 100 to one. One of the medium grade crystals is enough for a family of three to eat and drink for a year.

Xia Yumo pondered for a moment, smiled slightly and said, "How many crystals do the village chief need?"

The village chief thought Xia Yumo had agreed and said excitedly: "Not many, there are only five medium-grade crystals in total."

Xia Yumo looked at Xue Ji unconsciously and found that the other party nodded. It should be that the village chief did not lie.

Xia Yumo's face became a little gloomy.

Five medium-grade crystals are 50,000 low-grade crystals, and there are 4,000 people in this village, which means that each person has to pay twelve and a half-grade crystals.

"Xueji, go check the financial statements I made and see what the average annual income of the people in this village is?"

"Yes, the Supreme Immortal."

Xue Ji immediately looked through and soon found the specific number: "According to the table, the average annual income of people in the village is about 25 low-grade crystals."

When Xia Yumo heard this, her face looked extremely ugly.

The per capita annual income is only 25 low-grade crystal stones, but half of them have to be paid. The harsh policies of ancient China cannot compare with this.

If the world hadn't had the richer resources, it would have been hungry.

The village chief thought Xia Yumo felt that there were too many crystals, and said with a smile: "Shangxian, when I came, I asked. Since the village implemented unified management, the income of a soap workshop alone has been more than three medium-grade crystals this month. In addition, we have planted a lot of green vegetables according to Professor Shangxian's planting method, and now we have started to sell them one after another. These three medium-grade crystals are even more worth mentioning."

"Is that right?" Xia Yumo sneered, "The village chief is really good at making a plan. Will I have to prepare you in advance for the tribute next year, the year after tomorrow, and even a hundred years later?"

"Shangxian, what do you mean?" The village chief trembled, and he finally realized that Xia Yumo was angry.

"Since the village chief asks this, I will honestly talk to the village chief. Not only will this year's tribute, but this village will not pay the tribute in the future." Xia Yumo said, he slowly stood up, "I came to this world to change this world, not to be accustomed to you. What a quicksandrite, I was just about to meet them."

"Crazy, you're simply crazy." The village chief looked panicked, "Liushamen is a supreme sect. I don't know how many immortals there are. If you offend them, you will definitely die a bad death."

"Is that so? The village chief can see how I died." Xia Yumo snorted coldly, "My thoughts are corrupt. You, the village chief, are addicted to enslavement. Xue Ji, send the village chief back and let him enjoy his old age in the future. Don't worry about these useless things if you have nothing to do."
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