#873 - Chapter 873 Reward Spirit Stone

"Little Bai, two thousand spirit stones," Ye Kong said, a stack of shimmering golden spirit stones appearing in his hand.

"Hehe, thank you, Master!" Little Bai's eyes narrowed into slits, his smile like a child receiving a 'Three Merits' certificate. He scratched his head, and with a wave of his hand, he pocketed the two thousand spirit stones.

"Wang Xuan, fifteen thousand spirit stones."

"Thank you, Master," Wang Xuan said with a smile, his face filled with pride, like a general receiving a reward from his emperor.

"Yao Yao, Chang Sheng, you each get ten thousand spirit stones."

"Thank you, Master," Lin Yao Yao said as she stepped forward, her brow slightly furrowed, seemingly not very happy.

This master, he's trying to get rid of me with just ten thousand spirit stones? Why does Little Bai get more than me?

She glanced sideways at Little Bai, seeing his baby-fat cheeks quiver slightly as he smiled.

This Little Bai, it's been too long since I last beat him up.

"Everyone else, five thousand spirit stones each," Ye Kong said, smiling at his disciples. With a gentle wave of his hand, each of their storage rings contained an additional five thousand spirit stones.

"Wow~ Thank you, Master!" the disciples cheered.

Seeing the other disciples beaming with joy, only Lin Yao Yao kept her head down, seemingly dissatisfied.

Ye Kong said, "These spirit stones are earned through your efforts, so you are free to use them as you wish."

"There will be more opportunities in the future. You must strive to improve your cultivation. With higher cultivation, you can naturally take on more tasks."

"In addition, I will keep a portion of the natural treasures you brought back in the Scripture Pavilion, to be used when you break through your cultivation."

"Yes, Master!" the disciples replied in unison. The master had always been relatively fair in his distribution, based on individual cultivation levels, so the disciples didn't have much to complain about.

They only hoped that their cultivation would improve faster, so they could receive more spirit stones and natural treasures next time.

Ye Kong waved his hand gently, signaling the disciples to leave. He walked to the edge of the stone slab and continued to hold his small fishing rod.

Little Bai, having received the most spirit stones, rode off on Erha in a flurry.

He had just sensed the unfriendly gaze of Senior Sister Lin Yao Yao, so he could only run first.

What else could he do if he didn't run? He couldn't beat her anyway~

"Little Bai, why are you running so fast?" Lin Yao Yao's questioning voice floated from behind, her tone deliberately drawn out.

Little Bai muttered, "Er Gouzi, why are you still running so slowly?"

At the same time, he waved his hand back, "Senior Sister, I… I need to pee," then quickly wagged the dog's tail and disappeared behind the peach tree.

The other disciples looked at each other, and quickened their pace unconsciously.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yao Yao said coldly, "Hurry up and practice!"

"Oh…" The disciples' pace quickened even more, and Lin Yao Yao was soon left behind.

Lin Yao Yao suddenly saw Wang Xuan, this guy's cultivation is almost catching up to mine.

In terms of temperament, he resembles a noble king who has fallen among the common people.

"Wang Xuan, your cultivation is not low either, slow down, let's chat for five spirit stones," Lin Yao Yao called out.

Wang Xuan petrified instantly, "I… I don't want to chat… want to chat…"

"Senior Sister," Wang Xuan turned around, smiled slightly, and looked at Lin Yao Yao, but there was a clear hint of caution in his eyes.

"Mm," Lin Yao Yao nodded, "Your cultivation is not low, where did you come from?"

"This… I'm just luckier, and I was fortunate enough to meet Master, so…"

Wang Xuan spoke very calmly, as if all this was so readily available.

He really didn't understand his own background. It was as if from the beginning of his memory, his cultivation was not low, and his temperament was extraordinary.

It's just my nature, I don't want it, but I can't help it, so Senior Sister, I really can't answer you.

"Alright… alright," Lin Yao Yao was too lazy to listen to his rambling, "Forget it if you don't want to say."

Wang Xuan lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips, and then walked away.

Lin Yao Yao walked and pondered, she had to think of a way to deduct some spirit stones from Little Bai, so that he would know who was the boss on Xiaoyao Peak, besides Master.

Worry, what a worry. If this continues, the spiritual power of the entire cultivation world will not be enough for me to breathe.

After being slightly depressed for a while, Ye Kong got up and went to the Starry Sky Hall to find Sect Leader Luo Yangtian.

He slowly walked all the way from Xiaoyao Peak. The once immortal mist-shrouded Star River scenery and the magnificent Nine Peaks had now become dilapidated ruins.

Ye Kong's mood was extremely heavy. He only hoped that the Star River Sect could be rebuilt soon.

Along the way, he saw disciples repairing the main road of the Star River Sect's main hall. This road was the main road of the Star River Sect, and disciples from each peak would walk it.

Therefore, the Sect Leader wanted each peak to share the cost, but the peak masters believed that they had already donated a thousand spirit stones, and their surplus grain was not much, and their hearts were willing but their strength was not enough.

The disciples of each peak even accused each other of doing less work, and often quit.

Clearly, they were fellow disciples who had survived the disaster, but they could not work together with one heart and one mind. This scene was really heartbreaking.

The disciples of the Beast Taming Peak, because they tamed beasts all year round, were physically strong and tall.

Similarly, the disciples of the Martial Arts Peak were also tall and strong and powerful. They cultivated body tempering techniques.

Therefore, the disciples of the other peaks believed that carrying large stones and transporting heavy work should be assigned to the disciples of these two peaks.

But the Beast Taming Peak and the Martial Arts Peak refused. Why should they do more work just because they were strong, while others did easier work?

Moreover, there was no compensation for doing more work.

For this reason, the peak masters were also troubled, because they were also short of money and did not have extra resources to give to these disciples.

Ye Kong came to the Star River Hall and saw Sect Leader Luo Yangtian covering his head with his hands from afar, pacing anxiously in the Star River Hall.

"Sect Leader," Ye Kong cupped his hands and called out softly.

Luo Yangtian suddenly raised his head and saw that it was Ye Kong. "Ye Kong is here, what's the matter?"

Ye Kong saw that the lines on Luo Yangtian's face were obviously more numerous, and there were already some gray hairs in his black hair. His clothes were a little wrinkled, and he completely lacked the demeanor of the Sect Leader he once had.

You must know that in the past, Luo Yangtian was very particular about his image, and he would definitely pave the Star River when he went out.

Even if it cost ten spirit stones at a time, what did it matter? The Sect Leader's face was the most important thing.

Now that the Star River Sect has been severely damaged, relying on donations within the sect is obviously not feasible. Those peak masters have tightened their purse strings even more.

Luo Yangtian had also thought about whether he should make a trip to the Zixia Pavilion. After all, with the difficulties ahead, the Spirit Lord had no reason not to help.

However, Luo Yangtian was a little embarrassed to lower his face. He was a middle-aged man, and he still had to talk nicely to a little girl.

Although the other party was the Master of Heaven and Earth.