Brother is really tough

Chapter 140 17b. Beating Numbers

"Mt. Lingqu are all monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, so your Foundation Establishment Pill is hard to get rid of."

Seeing the young man frowning, Aunt Zilan said again: "However, there are quite a few connections in this concept. If you are really eager to make a move, I can buy them all. You can make a price."

Hearing this, Bai Yiduo was overjoyed, and bowed excitedly,
"Six Foundation Establishment Pills, although they are low-grade pills, they are all high-quality products, and the sale period is... 80!" The young man was a little unsure of himself at the end, and when he blurted out the amount, his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it clearly.

Fairy Yunchen glanced at the boy strangely, thinking that he just said 60 yuan?Why did the price increase again?

But Fairy Yunchen didn't say much, walked up to Fairy Zilan, grabbed her Taoist robe,
Seeing the young girl's coquettish look, Fairy Zilan was very angry and funny.

With a helpless sigh, Fairy Zilan waved her sleeve lightly: "Okay! The figure of 80 is still within the reach of this concept."

After finishing speaking, he whispered a few words in Xiaodaotong's ear, and the latter bowed respectfully with folded arms, and hurriedly ran to the back room.

"Because the amount is too large, the account may arrive later, please forgive me."

However, at this moment, Bai Yiduo's mind was completely blank, looking at the magnificent woman in front of him foolishly, his heart was turbulent.

What is getting rich overnight?
What is an upstart?
What does it mean that today is not what it used to be?

Thinking of Yuxiu, Ye Lin, Du Zeping, these people get up early every day, work hard every day, work hard and live frugally, and after being busy for so long, they have accumulated a figure of about one hundred.

And I just refined a few pills, and easily obtained wealth that they couldn't earn in half their busy lives.

"Hey! This world is so unfair!"

Bai Yiduo sighed inwardly,
……

the third fairyland,

In the majestic Wutang Lingge, the Wu Changjiao stood on crutches, facing the Xuanling Stone Stele, and behind him were dozens of Jinyuan disciples.

"Master, except for Bai Yiduo, all the other Jin Yuan disciples have arrived."

"Hmm!" The old man sighed deeply, turned his hunched body slowly, and said to the crowd, "Have you seen this Xuanling stele?"

Yuxiu Yelin and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. When they looked up, they saw fluorescent lights shining on the stele, engraved with the names, cultivation levels, spiritual veins, and digital savings of eleven Jinyuan disciples.

Among them, Ouyang Jie is the most outstanding in terms of cultivation level and digital savings.

The rest of the staff were almost the same, except for Wan Shuliang who had just been promoted to the ninth level of Qi training, there was only one named Bai Yiduo who was the worst, still at the fifth level of Qi training.

From the perspective of digital savings, Ouyang Jie is the most dazzling, with a huge figure of 1020.

"My God! When did senior brother Ouyang earn so many figures? It's unbelievable!" Wu Youcai said in surprise.

"It's so excellent! Even if you look at the entire Lingyu Mountain, there aren't many monks who can compare with it, right?" Wan Shuliang praised.

"Senior brother Ouyang is amazing, he is the first student in Jinyuan!" Yuxiu looked at Ouyang Jie affectionately, not caring that her ranking was ostracized, and said excitedly.

And his strength is obvious to all, even Ye Lin, Sun Shurong and others, who are self-proclaimed arrogance, have to praise and admire him.

Looking at the others, except for Tan Shiqing who has a figure of 313, which is quite eye-catching, the others are all about the same, all around the figure of [-].

The amount of savings seems to be directly related to the cultivation base. Among them, Wan Shuliang is the second last, with only 80 figures.

But no matter how bad it is, there are people who are at the bottom,
At this time, everyone's eyes seemed to be focused on Bai Yiduo's name, because behind his name was an extremely conspicuous 〇.

Name: Bai Yiduo.

Cultivation level: fifth level of Qi training.

Spirit vein: water system.

Number: 〇.

Looking at the incompatible data, Wu Chang sighed softly, and said solemnly: "According to the shipwreck trial rules jointly drawn up by the five major sects, each sect can only send ten Jin Yuan disciples. Naturally, my Lingyuan Sect cannot You broke the rules. So...one person is going to be eliminated today!"

And this person, needless to say, everyone knows it well.

Hearing this, Wan Shuliang frowned and took a step forward: "Changjiao, although Bai Yiduo's aptitude is not good, but his cultivation level and digital savings should not deprive him of the trial opportunity. This is too much for him. It's not fair!"

Du Zeping lowered his eyes to think for a while, and bowed forward: "Changjiao, although Junior Brother Bai's cultivation level is not high, but as the second-ranked disciple of the Jin Academy in the inner court, he is still quite capable. I hope the teacher thinks twice."

Yuxiu hesitated a little, bit her thin lips, and finally endured it, and like everyone else, stood quietly by the side, watching with cold eyes.

"Hmph!" The old man tapped his cane lightly, not getting angry.

"Of course this old man won't do anything that catches people's attention! As for whether Bai Yiduo will leave or stay, it all depends on his fortune today..."

It seems to have infinite power,

As the words settled down, the words on the Xuanling Stone Tablet suddenly glowed with light, and with the flash of fluorescence, a sense of urgency surged into my heart.

"There are still two hours left. If Bai Yiduo fails to pay the share on time, even if the old man wants to stay, he won't be able to stay."

Everyone was puzzled and looked at each other.

"Changjiao, Bai Yiduo can pay the share on time every day, and today should be no exception." Sun Tianman said.

The old man didn't answer, but quietly closed his eyes with his cane.

Seeing that the master closed his eyes, the boy at the side made a hissing gesture, ran over with great interest, and whispered, "I'll tell you guys secretly, today's share may increase a little bit,"

Wan Shuliang was a little worried, she only had 80 credits, except for Bai Yiduo, who was the least here.

"How much will it increase?"

"Don't worry, it should be like upgrading from number 5 to number 6."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he also sweated for Bai Yiduo.

"Brother Bai, you must work hard!" Du Zeping looked sad,

Wan Shuliang also frowned, and muttered to herself: "Brother Bai, you are so beautiful, if you are not by my side in the future, I will worry about you."

Compared to other people's insignificance, Izumo Mubai prayed secretly: "Bai Yiduo! Today, you will be eliminated no matter what. With I, Izumo Mubai, in Immortal Territory, there shouldn't be another Bai Yiduo!" A..."

While everyone was waiting with their own ghosts, time passed by every minute,

The light on the Xuanling Stone Tablet is like a countdown pendulum, ticking, ticking, pulling away bit by bit,

Until, all the light was stripped away, revealing the skinny name.

"The time is almost up!" The boy glanced triumphantly at the Xuanling stele, and whispered in the old man's ear.

The old man was as motionless as a mountain, sitting in meditation with his eyes closed expressionlessly.

"Huh! If you can't pay the 5 amount today, it's best. But no matter how much you pay, you will be eliminated."

Just when Wu Changjiao was proud of himself, suddenly, the numbers on the Xuanling stone tablet started to jump,
Numerous figures have been absorbed, and today's share payment officially begins.

For disciples who pay the amount, the number paid will be displayed after the name, which is the odd number 5.
But just when everyone thought the matter was clear, suddenly, a flash appeared behind Bai Yiduo's name, and a number appeared: 5
"Ah! Bai Yiduo's share." Wu Youcai pointed to the Xuanling stone tablet and shouted.

But soon, the Xuanling Stele re-adjusted the share standard, and everyone's iron coils trembled slightly.
Just when everyone picked up the iron scroll without knowing why, a weird scene appeared!

"Look, Bai Yiduo's number is changing."

只见白一朵的名字后面，像是跳动的时间秒针一样，以应接不暇的节奏迅速变化，从数字5，开始，6、7、8、9……97、98、99……997、998、999……9999……99999……十万……20万……30万……

In this scene, it was as if the Xuanling Stone Monument and Bai Yiduo were on the same bar. As soon as Bai Yiduo's share was paid, the Xuanling Stone Monument would immediately increase the amount by 0.01, so that the whole process of paying the share was like a second hand reading, The constant, constant, constant refurbishment.

And with the continuous increase of shares, Wan Shuliang first saw his 80 number being sucked away, and the iron scroll turned red, becoming a reminder for money.

Immediately afterwards, no matter whether it was Yuxiu, Du Zeping, or even Ouyang Jie, who was worth thousands of dollars, all of them were spared.

Everyone was dumbfounded immediately, not understanding what happened.

And outside the Martial Hall, whether it is the monks hurrying on the street, the monks fighting bloody battles in the Valley of Warcraft, or the monks who just got a lot of money in the exchange shop, they are all staring at their iron scrolls in shock at this moment. ,
For a moment, the entire Immortal Territory was filled with the beeping sound of Iron Scroll urging to pay the shares...

"Oh my god! Is Xianyu crazy? Need to pay 800000.01 today?"

"Dragging my whole family to sell it, I can't make up so many numbers!"

"A day's share is more than 80. Are you kidding me? I'd rather go directly to the frontier fortress."

(End of this chapter)