But now that Fang Han had taken away such a great benefit, they were probably harboring murderous thoughts.
However, they didn't dare to make a fuss. In the Fang Family headquarters, they could seek connections everywhere and slander Fang Han, but here, Fang Qingxue's words were as good as the Imperial Edict. Just now at the foot of the mountain, the way this Second Miss killed eight people and eight cranes was still vivid in their minds. How could they dare to protest?
Fang Qingxue didn't care about these people's grumbling. In her opinion, the most important thing was cultivation, cultivation, and cultivation. She didn't want to be bothered by these trivial matters.
She had an impression of Fang Han, so she promoted him.
As a Yuhua Sect's True Disciple, she was a figure held in higher esteem than the emperor. She didn't have the patience to deal with mundane household matters every day. These were things that ordinary people would do.
"Fang Qiang! You will be in charge of the food and cleaning of Purple Lightning Peak. Choose 300 servants. When I'm in seclusion, just follow the recipes and deliver the food to the outside of my quiet room on time,"
"Yes!"
Fang Qingxue continued giving orders, and a woman named Fang Qiang came forward. Fang Qiang had been the head maid of Fang's mansion and being appointed as the person in charge of food and cleaning was quite fitting for her former status.
"Fang Man, you will lead 200 people and be in charge of the eighty medicine fields on and around Purple Lightning Peak, planting and harvesting Crystal Fragrant Rice, Purple Thunder Miracle Flowers, and so on."
"Yes!" A very sharp-eyed, fierce-looking man stepped forward. This man was one of those who had harbored murderous intentions towards Fang Han earlier.
"Fang Rui, you will lead 200 people, manage clothing, supplies, and go to the mountain to purchase all the necessary items. Alright, I've set the rules; each of you can go do your jobs now."
After arranging these four major matters of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, Fang Qingxue's body moved, and she disappeared directly into seclusion. At the same time, the main gate of Purple Lightning Palace slowly closed, leaving eight or nine hundred servants in the square to prepare for their respective roles.
However, the original direct descendants of the Fang Family, such as Second Miss Fang Qingwei, were not present because they were now Outer Sect Disciples and had gone to the depths of the mountain to learn.
The disciples of Yuhua Immortal Mountain were divided into Outer Sect Disciples, Inner Sect Disciples, and True Disciples. Then there were the Skill Law Elders, responsible for punishment and cultivation, as well as many other Elders, Vice Sect Leaders, and finally the Sect Leader.
Fang Han and the other servants did not actually count as Yuhua Sect members.
Among them, the Outer Sect Disciples would fight each other, eager to be promoted to Inner Sect Disciples, while the Inner Sect Disciples would fight in hopes of being promoted to True Disciples.
True Disciples fought amongst themselves, hoping to be promoted to Sect Elders.
Elders also fought each other, coveting the Leader's position.
The highest-ranked among the disciples were the True Disciples. Each True Disciple had their own independent mountain peak and a lofty status. Some True Disciples had divine skills that could even rival those of the Elders, but they hadn't made significant contributions to the sect and thus couldn't be promoted.
The eight crane-riding people Fang Qingxue had killed earlier were Outer Sect Disciples belonging to another mountain peak, Green Flame Peak. The True Disciple of Green Flame Peak was Goldstone Platform.
Fang Qingxue killed them to establish her authority; many people didn't accept her as a newly-promoted True Disciple. By killing them in such a domineering manner, her reputation was immediately established.
Although there might be some trouble afterward, Fang Qingxue believed she could handle the consequences.
"With this Ten Thousand Beast Token, after dripping blood on it, I can control the Immortal Crane and White Tiger. I need to try out the feeling of riding a crane into the sky. But first, let me choose some servants; 250 people at my command isn't bad at all."
As soon as Fang Qingxue closed the gate of the Purple Lightning Palace and went into seclusion, Fang Han immediately stroked the Ten Thousand Beast Token, wanting to drip blood on it, and then control the Immortal Crane to fly in the sky. The sensation of flying in the sky was irresistible to anyone.
At the same time, he also had to choose his servants....
"Kid! Hand over the Ten Thousand Beast Token."
A sneer came from behind.
Fang Han quickly turned around and saw a middle-aged man dressed in high-quality silk with a narrow face, sneering as he approached step by step. At the same time, the muscles in the middle-aged man's body crackled as if a tiger was staring at a small rabbit.
At the same time, Fang Man and Fang Rui both folded their arms, watching him with schadenfreude.
"Fang Lie, what are you trying to do?" Fang Han knew that this middle-aged man imposing on him was called Fang Lie, a prominent figure in the Fang Family and the Chief Steward of the guards.
This time the task of managing the spirit beasts did not fall to Fang Lie, so naturally, he was very dissatisfied.
Originally, Fang Lie's status in the Fang Family was far beyond Fang Han's reach. Even some of the collateral disciples of the Fang Family had to treat him with great respect.
"Of course, it's to get you to hand over the Ten Thousand Beast Token and work under me. Why, don't you want to hand it over?" The more Fang Lie looked at Fang Han, the colder his expression became.
"But this is an order from the Second Miss," Fang Han licked his lips.
"Hahahaha, even if it's an order from the Second Miss, do you think that you, a lowly servant, can command the people below you? Among the people here, whose status in the Fang Family isn't higher than yours? Why don't you try giving an order and see if they listen to you? Fang Dafu, if this kid asked you to work under him, would you agree?"
At this moment, Fang Man spoke. Originally, he was the Chief Steward in charge of collecting rent in the Fang Family. Although Fang Qingxue had appointed him as the manager of the medicine fields and Immortal Rice this time, which was a lucrative position, he couldn't help feeling disdain for Fang Han. He immediately fanned the flames and spoke to a servant named Fang Dafu.