After the Artifact Spirit Little Person entered the void, Lu Xuan put away the Black Water Thunder and sampled the Spirit Fruit alone in the room.
"Lu Qianbei!"
Before long, Mu Heng came in holding a thick ledger in both hands.
"This contains the Branch Building's income and expenses over the past few years. Please look it over, senior."
Lu Xuan flipped through it casually.
"Not bad. The profits are getting better and better."
He nodded in approval.
"It is mainly because we are located outside the Sword Sect, and because we have your protection, senior."
Mu Heng spoke with earnest sincerity.
"As for the specific division of profits, go discuss it carefully with Baili. There is no need to ask me."
"If the merchant association has any high-grade Spirit Plants that need my help cultivating them, deliver them into the Sword Sect yourself."
"If the Branch Building acquires any Seventh Grade or higher high-grade Spirit Plants, or a Sixth Grade seed-condensing method, or other high-grade Treasures related to Spirit Plants, you may decide to keep them yourself. Just deduct the cost directly from my share of the profits."
Lu Xuan gave another reminder.
"Yes, Lu Qianbei! This junior will definitely pay close attention."
Mu Heng lowered his head heavily and said.
Lu Xuan returned to his Cave Mansion. After cultivating the many Sword Grass and Spirit Plants, he entered his Personal Space.
He went straight to that Netherworld Spirit Field.
A powerful restriction had been laid outside the Spirit Field, isolating the Yin Qi and the like from the outside world so they would not affect the normal growth of the other Spirit Plants.
The moment he stepped inside, a familiar cold, yin aura immediately rushed at his face.
Although the amount of yin souls and flesh inside was