I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Spiritual stone!

Wherever his spiritual consciousness swept over, there were actually spiritual stones!

The young man's face is no longer dark.

Completely replaced by shock.

Although the quality of the spirit stones in the storage ring is not high, according to their spiritual world's classification of spirit stones, they are at best low- to medium-grade.

There are even a small number that can be considered low-grade in the small world, but in the spiritual world, it is difficult to even determine the grade of spiritual stones.

But no matter how mediocre the quality is, it can't stand up to the quantity.

Just a cursory sweep.

The young man was very sure that there were at least a million spiritual stones in this storage ring.

"you……"

The young man has withdrawn his consciousness.

Just uttered a word.

Then he saw that the girl opposite had already said with a slight expectancy: "Not enough? If not, I have more, which are of similar quality. There should be five more."

Weird.

Although there are still five storage rings hanging around his waist, all containing spiritual stones.

But the quality of these five is slightly better than the one she just took out.

"???"

The young man opened his mouth, then subconsciously closed it.

five...

Count this one in his hand.

That's at least more than six million spiritual stones? ? ?

No, are all the Five Realm sword cultivators in the small world so rich?

The young man's tone was a bit harsh, "That's enough. The spirit stones in this storage ring are enough."

What a nonsense.

The young man had a dull expression and began to take out the spiritual stones from the storage ring.

Probably the amount is too large.

After the young man took it out, he piled it directly on the ground.

There are two piles in total.

It almost formed a hill.

Ning Ruan twitched the corners of her lips.

The young man also had a stiff expression on his face, "I wonder if anyone has told you that the quality of the spiritual stones in the small world is not very good. I don't know how these spiritual stones are counted in your place. Anyway, in the spiritual world..."

He pointed at the two large piles of spiritual stones, "There are a total of 84,000 low- and medium-grade spiritual stones here. One hundred low-grade spiritual stones can only be exchanged for one medium-low grade. One hundred low-medium-grade spiritual stones can only be exchanged for one." If it's medium grade, if it's a hundred pieces of low grade, it will be exchanged for one medium grade."

"And these of yours...are all low-medium, and a hundred pieces of low-grade ones are equivalent to fifty pieces of low-medium grade, and twenty-five pieces of low-grade ones."

"So you have to exchange it. Four hundred and twenty medium and high-grade spiritual stones need to be exchanged for 84,000 low- and medium-grade spiritual stones."

"Is there a problem?"

Ning Ruan: "..." No problem.

Just listen to it.

And this guy took all the 'middle-grade' spiritual stones she brought from the small world.

The 'low quality' didn't move at all.

That's it.

Let’s spend a little bit first and then calculate a little bit.

"No problem, just forget them all."

She was too lazy to calculate it anyway.

Young man... Mu Yuan didn't want to count it out, but he was in no position to refuse.

Han Ze and Ling Yue only had 6,500 coins combined.

Compared to Ning Ruan's more than 80,000, it was at most a fraction.

Mu Yuan put all the spirit stones he had taken out into storage rings again.

It’s just that people haven’t left yet.

Then I heard this guy with millions of low-grade spiritual stones sighing:

"Well, at this rate, even if we eat for a month, we won't be able to spend millions."

Mu Yuan, who was forced to become a canteen worker because of poverty: "..."

Resisting the urge to draw the sword.

He left as if fleeing.

Mu Yuan left.

But the people working in the canteen haven't left yet.

So it was almost the same time that Ning Ruan and the others returned to Feiyun Tower.

The story about the cultivators from the Small World taking millions of low-grade spiritual stones to the cafeteria and trying to eat all the millions of low-grade spiritual stones in the cafeteria within a month soon spread throughout Lingshan. Academy.

Feiyun Tower.

Ning Ruan had just returned and was planning to take the opportunity to practice her mental attack skills.

But just as he sat down, there was movement outside the door.

After opening the door, he was greeted by Su Xiaoxiao's loli face with a bright smile.

And the waves in my chest.

She really didn't want to pay attention.

But I can't control my eyes at first glance.

Looking away with difficulty, Ning Ruan asked, "Is something wrong?"

Su Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and chuckled, "I just came back from outside. I heard that someone took out tens of thousands of low-level spiritual stones to pay the bill in the first-class cafeteria. I guessed it was you."

Ning Ruan nodded, "It's indeed me, but how did you get up here?"

If she remembers well.

At that time, Su Xiaoxiao was not among the Destiny's Sons who stood up and admitted that they had made a breakthrough.

To be precise, except for Han Ze, the little fat man, Mu Yiqiu, Ling Yue, the sick Yang Shuo, the annoying little brat Ying Bei, and the sinister young evil cultivator, none of the other sons of destiny came forward.

Su Xiaoxiao responded with a smile, "Of course I told them that I also made a breakthrough, so I came up."

"Not just me, Pei Yi and the others have also moved into Feiyun Tower."

"I went out for a walk before, and I got a general understanding of some things. In short, being a child of destiny is not a bad thing, and people will know about it sooner or later, so it is better to tell them earlier. After all, the spiritual energy here in Feiyun Tower is much better than that in Qingxia Tower. "

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Since we are neighbors in the next month, we can get together more often in the future. What do you think?"

Ning Ruan didn't feel much, but when she thought of Pei Yi who owned Baiguo Tea, she still nodded, "If you're not busy."

Su Xiaoxiaonian looked happy, "Of course, this is not forced, but it is just to facilitate everyone to get to know each other and make friends."

Probably just to inform you.

After seeing that Ning Ruan had no objection, Su Xiaoxiao left.

After closing the door, Ning Ruan didn't think much and continued to practice her mental power.

Until the next day.

She then went to the Class A cafeteria to work.

This time, no Han Ze followed.

As soon as she entered the cafeteria, she saw an obvious increase in the number of people working there, including the dark-faced young man whose defense was broken by her words.

It seems that his surname is Mu.

Mu Yuan also saw her.

But he didn't want to come to the reception.

But there is nothing we can do.

He could only step forward with a cold face, "Or is it casual?"

Ning Ruan looked at him with a strange expression, "This is breakfast, of course you have to eat food that is suitable for breakfast."

Mu Yuan: "..."

You really think of this as an ordinary canteen, right?

Breakfast? Do you want me to make some meat buns for you?

What was finally presented was actually steamed buns.

Ling porridge.

Eight dishes in total.

"Why eight dishes?" Ning Ruan raised her head and asked.

Mu Yuan admitted that he deliberately ripped off customers, but he was still confident, "Since you didn't mention your needs, the canteen can only arrange it at will. If it is arranged at will, it may be bad."

"I mean, yesterday's casualness was not twelve. Why is there still less today?" Ning Ruan asked seriously.

Mu Yuan was stunned for a moment.

It took a long time to come back to reality, "What did you just say?"

Ning Ruan looked disappointed, "Forget it, although there are only eight ways, it's still okay, but next time, it will be more than twelve."

Mu Yuan, who still had a trace of conscience, deliberately cut out four dishes for the other party: "???"

He actually did bad things with good intentions, right?

Twelve ways?

No.

Next time he will give her the entire eighteen Tao.

Let her pretend.

How long can this trick last with millions of low-grade spiritual stones?