This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 8 You sold it back?How much did you sell?

"The condition is, add one hundred spirit stones, otherwise there is no talk!" Su Jinyu said solemnly, holding out a finger.

The Xingxingzong's frugal deposits over the years are only a few dozen spirit stones.

So when he said this, Su Jinyu was still a little worried about the other party's betrayal.

After all, three thousand disciples, one hundred golden elixirs and one Nascent Soul were all taken, so it was a bit too much to ask for such a huge sum of money.

The old man was taken aback.

That's it?Did I hear you right?
One hundred spiritual stones or 100 billion spiritual stones?

If it is 100 billion spirit stones, it may not be possible to get them out in a short time, so I have to go back and collect them for a while.

But with one hundred spirit stones, it's not enough for me to have a drink.

Su Jinyu clearly saw the look in the old man's eyes.

It was an unbelievable surprise.

It's an incredible brain fragment.

Anyway, I was taken aback for a while.

Immediately, he hurriedly changed his tune, "Eighty spirit stones are fine, I'm at a disadvantage."

"No, no, no, no, I will pay ten times, a thousand spirit stones, no need to count them, if you have enough, there will be any extra! If it is not enough, you can use this token to recruit a few disciples of my sect to kill them."

The old man said hastily, throwing out a bag of spirit stones.

"Farewell, I have something to do, I'll go first."

The old Taoist who picked up a big deal threw down his token, and disappeared with a ray of mysterious light.

Su Jinyu stared blankly at the things in his hands, a storage bag and a token, and couldn't help but roar immediately.

His uncle finally sold it.

He was so moved that his eyes filled with tears. It was so difficult to wait for this moment.

He was beaten more than once.

It's not just the Tianshui pawnshop that hit the hardest.

"Who? The yelling, the neighbors don't need to sleep? They have to go to work tomorrow!!" The gatekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion yelled at this moment.

"Go to your uncle, I'll fuck your whole family!"

Su Jinyu howled and ran wildly.

Now I feel that the day is not cold anymore, and my whole body doesn't hurt anymore.

Coming to a street that never sleeps, Su Jinyu first bought a top-quality sledgehammer, the merchant refunded him nine gold coins, bought a lot of pig iron, and did not forget to buy a brand new hoe.

After thinking about it, Su Jinyu went into a bookstore again and bought a lot of high-grade rice paper and pens and inks.

After finishing all this, I didn't forget to pack a lot of delicacies that I couldn't afford to eat on weekdays, and I was going to go back to give Xiaoyue a surprise.

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door of a breeding farm. Amidst the dissatisfaction of the boss cursing, Su Jinyu carried the two little piglets and disappeared into the night in satisfaction.

When he was about to leave the city, another family selling flying swords was woken up, and he spent a total of three hundred spirit stones to buy three high-grade flying swords.

Lin Qingyuan's broken flying sword has been used for more than ten years, and there is a piece missing here and a corner missing there.

Even when I bought it, it was only five spirit stones.

Now that he has money, he wants to change it.

In the moonlight, Su Jinyu stepped on the brand new flying sword and flew towards the Star School happily.

After this, I finally no longer have to walk through mountains and rivers.

Things like flying swords are not magic weapons, even a monk can control them. Su Jinyu even made a show in the sky a few times in different ways.

Before dawn, several members of the Xingxing Sect were awakened by Su Jinyu's ghostly screams, and candles lit up the small thatched huts.

"Did you sell it back? How much did you sell it for?" Lin Qingyuan was the first to greet him.

"Hey, guess!" Su Jinyu smiled mysteriously, first took out three high-grade flying swords, gave one to Lin Qingyuan, and then put down the two piglets that were lying on her shoulders.

"Your uncle's, this is... this flying sword has a hundred spirit stones, right?" Lin Qingyuan exclaimed.

"That's right!" Su Jinyu nodded triumphantly.

"What about the rest of the money? Haven't handed it over yet?" Lin Qingyuan said while putting the flying sword on Su Jinyu's neck.

Su Jinyu shrank her neck, recalling the fear of being dominated by Lin Qingyuan before, and then obediently handed over the seven hundred spirit stones.

This time, Lin Qingyuan's heart sank completely.

She could sense that there were dozens of spirit stones hidden in Su Jinyu's body.

At the beginning, I could feel it. The spirit stone itself contains the pure spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it can't hide its breath at all without using a special bag.

But Lin Qingyuan didn't care about this.

All she cares about is how much is in the bag.

Now I took the storage bag and checked it, and there were only [-], one not too many, one not too many.

"You... sold the painting given by the patriarch... for a thousand spirit stones?" Lin Qingyuan said in disbelief, expecting Su Jinyu to take out the second storage bag.

That's the stuff of a fairy. In her understanding, at least she can buy a water city?
"Senior Sister, thank you, it's one thousand and one to be precise. I spent three hundred on the flying sword, and one was used to buy things for our cultivation, and the rest is seven hundred!" Su Jinyu said with a smile, and slowly took it away. The sword around his neck.

But I wanted to reach out and take out the token in my pocket.

It's just that before this action is completed, I feel my eyes go dark, and after something flashes, my consciousness becomes blurred.

"Big sister..." Li Dahai called out tremblingly.

However, there is no follow-up.

This Su Jinyu was kicked until his head was bleeding, which was worse than him.

It all just passed out.

"I only sold a thousand spirit stones for the painting of the patriarch? How did you have the nerve to go back to the sect?"

Lin Qingyuan said in a cold voice.

One thousand is not enough to buy a piece of land in Shuicheng.

It is completely different from what he expected to buy the entire water city.

Qingzhou.

Extreme Taoism.

In a secret room.

"Go back to the suzerain, that day's map... got it!"

Great Elder Ji Hengdao looked excited, and slowly took out a scroll.

"Okay, Tiantu was born. With a drop of the blood of the true phoenix passed down from ancient times to the present, I sensed its existence, and even got to know its position through the joint efforts of the elders. What price did I pay this time? From where? In the hands of the characters?"

At the top of the secret room, a voice came out, and a stick figure slowly appeared in the flickering candlelight, only a mouthful of white teeth could be seen.

"Sovereign, I paid 1000 million spirit stones plus my elder token, and I hope the suzerain will reimburse the 1000 million spirit stones! After all, I have saved them by saving money over the years, and I have bargained for a long time. The dry tongue is finally taken!"

Ji Hengdao said and presented the scroll with a respectful face.

At the top of the secret room, the stickman took the scroll and opened it.

"Okay! You've done a good job. Except for the reimbursement of 1000 million, I'll let you have a long vacation. You can go wherever you want, and you don't have to deal with sect affairs unless I call you! But you haven't told me that this is a In whose hands! After all, if my sect's token falls into the hands of some crooked sect, it will be a bit troublesome."

"Back to the sect master, this appears in the hands of a disciple of the hidden sect. He once said that this was given by his elders. He wanted to exchange it for some spiritual stones, otherwise I would not have shed 1000 million spiritual stones. As for the token, one can get it. The hidden cult of the True Phoenix Diagram has no use for the disciples of our sect! It also doesn’t like to be disturbed by others." Ji Hengdao saluted again and said with a serious look on his face, as if he had really forgotten that this little beast cost more than 1000 souls. stone.

Even the first person to ask was a hundred spirit stones...

"1000 million, drizzle, if you are free during your vacation, go and check the background of this hidden sect, I believe you will not leave a hand."

When the sound came, the stickman disappeared.

After walking out of the secret room, Ji Hengdao felt relieved.

1000 million spirit stones, this is not enough?

(End of this chapter)