I, my cultivation of immortality started from a mortal

When Lin Yi heard this, he didn't dare to trade with him.

He also had to do it secretly. This was a sneaky thing, and it was not like he couldn't make contributions.

Even if I can really contribute a little cheaper without spending money, who knows what will happen in the future.

He didn't understand that if he didn't pay this amount, it would be a great injustice to violate the sect's regulations because of this small contribution.

This time, Lin Yi ran away, not wanting to have any entanglement with the money.

When Qian Buchu saw that Lin Yi didn't follow him, he left even faster, the flesh of his body trembling.

He's not a very evil person, is he?

Lin Yi heard Qian Buchu's cry and left faster. He soon entered the Immortal Treasure Hall and disappeared from Qian Buchu's sight.

I was helpless for a while without money. Is he so terrible? He looked towards the Immortal Treasure Palace and walked towards there.

When Lin Yi came to the Immortal Treasure Hall, he heard some monks discussing.

"This damn fat man wants to do this kind of thing of buying low and selling high. All the contribution points obtained by other disciples from completing tasks have gone into his pocket."

"Sigh, sometimes there is no other way. Many disciples really need to contribute some money sometimes, but many disciples can't borrow it, so they can only ask Fatty for help."

"Before this damn fat man came to the sect, no disciple would have done such a thing. Even if he did such a thing, the sect would not allow it."

"Yeah, who would have thought that this damn fat guy would think of this way of earning contribution points, buying them, and then selling them at a high price, under the pretext of providing help to those in need."

"This is basically making a profit from the middleman."

"No, it's more like he's playing high..."

"You said that the sect doesn't care about it?"

"Oh, you don't know. I heard that there are people in this fat sect, but the sect also turned a blind eye."

"Oh, let me tell you, who is the person behind him?"

"I......"

When he said this, he saw a small mountain-like figure appearing in the Immortal Treasure Hall.

The person who spoke quickly shut up when he saw the person coming.

Don't look at this fat man, he is fat and fat, but his cultivation is very strong.

There were several discussions among disciples, and after he heard them, of course the fat man would not directly teach them a lesson. This would be against the rules of the sect.

But the fat man also used the sect rules to challenge his disciples, teach them fair and aboveboard lessons, and even directly used his contribution points to issue tasks and ask people to challenge the other party.

If you don't accept it, he will keep going on. If you say you don't accept it, what will other disciples think?

I had no choice but to accept it, but the final outcome was not very good.

Gradually, few disciples discussed it openly.

This damn fat man made a lot of money during this period.

At this time, these disciples saw that the money was not coming out, and they were terrified, fearing that the money would not come out and heard what they said before.

Then they will be in trouble, and they will inevitably suffer a lot of physical pain.

When they were worried that the money would not come out, they looked for them, but they didn't know that the money didn't come out, so they simply ignored them and passed by them.

They breathed a sigh of relief and said to themselves: "It's okay, it's okay!"

But just as they finished rejoicing, a voice came into their ears.

"This God of Wealth will remember you."

When these disciples heard this, they looked bitter. Although they would not lose their lives, the pain on their skin and flesh was still very painful.

They looked at each other, and they couldn't control their mouths. They really wanted to slap themselves.

Several people were not in the mood to stay in the Immortal Treasure Palace any longer to see if they could find a way to escape the physical pain this time.

Although Lin Yi didn't pay attention to listen, he still roughly understood what was going on.

It turns out that this damn fat guy makes money like this. He is so good at it. He is many times more advanced than Know-It-All.

However, if there is no money and no backing, we would not dare to do this unscrupulously in the sect.

Lin Yi smiled. It had nothing to do with him anyway, so he ignored it.

I just hope that the money will not come out and that I will not cause trouble to him because of what happened before.

Lin Yi came to a hall where many disciples were waiting for transactions.

Lin Yi originally thought that he would be able to redeem it immediately after arriving here, but he didn't expect to have to wait.

But there is no other way but to follow the queue and wait patiently.

Suddenly, a feeling of oppression came from behind Lin Yi.

Turning around, he saw a small mountain-like figure behind him. It was money that could not be released.

It turned out that the person behind Lin Yi was not him at all. I saw that the disciple who had been cut in line for not having money was too angry to speak out.

His face turned red.

Qian Buchu looked at Lin Yi with a smile and said, "Junior brother, what a coincidence!"

Lin Yi despised it in his heart, what a coincidence.

He obviously followed me on purpose, but it was a coincidence that he was so thick-skinned that he actually said this without blushing.

If it were him, Lin Yi wouldn't be able to tell.

Since he said hello even if he didn't pay, it wouldn't be good if Lin Yi didn't respond.

Said: "Senior brother, if you don't have money, what are you doing?"

Qian Buchu said: "I suddenly remembered that I also have something to exchange, so I came here."

When the other disciples heard the words "Money can't be paid out", they really wanted to curse, "You came here to exchange resources, when did you ever queue up?"

When the money failed to come out, he continued: "Junior brother, I wonder what you want to exchange for?"

Lin Yi thought to himself: "It seems that this fat guy really doesn't want to give up."

Lin Yi said: "The money doesn't go out, senior brother, and what I exchanged is not a valuable treasure, just a few medicinal herbs, so..."

Lin Yi's meaning is already very clear. Don't pester him anymore. He won't use many contribution points at all. If you don't make money, you won't make much.

Don't waste your time on him. If you don't have money, you'd better find someone else as soon as possible.

Even if the money is not paid, he still has the same smile, but Lin Yi really can't see where his eyes are.

I really don’t know how you can see the outside world clearly if you don’t have money.

Qian BuCai said: "Junior Brother, it doesn't matter if we can't make a deal this time. We can also get familiar with each other first. When Junior Brother you understand my Qian BuCai, you will know who I Qian BuCai is."

"My reputation for money is well-known in the sect. I have never deceived any disciple."

The other disciples present wanted to yell, you have never cheated, but do you feel safe making this kind of money?

Many disciples have lent you some contribution points, but they have to repay you how much. In order to repay your contribution points on time, they take on tasks day and night, even delaying their cultivation.

Lin Yi was about to speak when a voice came.

"Nephew Qian, you are here, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Lin Yi looked at the voice and saw that it was a monk who looked to be in his forties, but the specific age was definitely more than forty years old.

As a monk's cultivation level increases, his longevity also increases, but the change in appearance characteristics is not very significant.

Qian Buchu said with a smile: "Elder An..."