Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 108
"You have to pay more than that."

Mu Luo was choked, his sad expression froze for a few seconds, and then continued: "Forget it, it's settled, you can do whatever you want with me."

"How about disappearing into ashes?"

Shu Yang walked around Muluo, stepping on Muluo's heart with every step.

"With your apprentice."

Mu Luo didn't expect that Shu Yang would think of such a vicious method, Wannian's cold face was finally broken.

"I did all of this and it has nothing to do with her. Don't implicate the innocent!"

"Oh ~ innocent? Really?"

"Yes!"

The determined tone made it difficult to doubt that the words were untrue. Shu Yang stopped, put his head close to Mu Luo, and lowered his voice.

"You bullshit!"

The burst of shouting caused several elders who were discussing to cast their gazes over.

Shu Yang straightened up, curling her lips at Slim who had always hated her.

"What did you say to him?"

Xianzi's expression was slightly distorted, her eyes fixed on Shu Yang, and her eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Why should I tell you?"

Shu Yang just laughed, the entire face of Qi's slender posture was completely distorted, and his silver teeth creaked.

"These two people, slap a high-grade spirit stone, is there anyone here?"

"Yu Shuyang, if you want to kill or cut into pieces, you actually use such a low-end method. Don't you think the price has dropped?"

Xianzi's voice changed slightly and became extremely sultry. Her beautiful eyes were raised at the end, and her whole person exuded an incoherent beauty, just like the top oiran in a brothel, a peerless temptress.

"There is no such thing as low-end useful means. If you haven't understood this truth for so many years, you're probably living in vain."

The current Xianzi is very similar to Shu Yang, but not like it.

The two are equally beautiful and equally seductive, but one is seductively glamorous while the other is indifferently glamorous.

No matter how much he smiles, no matter how gentle he looks, Shu Yang is always indifferent, that kind of supercilious indifference, and that deep-rooted cold-bloodedness will still make people feel dangerous even if it is covered up.

"Oh, you really recovered your memory!"

Xianzi's charming smile turned into a sneer, and then into a sneer.

"Didn't you say that you don't bother to pretend? Our peerless beauty, Yumeiren, actually has a day when she pretends to be innocent and kind in order to survive."

It seems he guessed right.

Shu Yang backed away, facing the disciple who was about to move in the distance.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, although there are many spirit stones, it is hard to find high-quality spirit stones. Even inner disciples of major sects would find it difficult to obtain high-quality spirit stones, unless they are inner disciples who are among the best in talent and are appreciated by the elders .

Generally, inner disciples use low-grade spiritual stones and a few medium-grade spiritual stones.

As for those outer sect disciples who have been squeezed out all the time, getting a middle-grade spirit stone is a great fortune, and they have never even touched a high-grade spirit stone.

If you have a high-grade spiritual stone to help you practice, you might be able to advance to a higher level, learn more advanced immortal techniques, and become an inner disciple.

As for the inner disciples, they also want top-grade spirit stones to buy what they want.

"Is it true that you can get a high-grade spirit stone with just one slap?"

Driven by profit, even as an immortal cultivator who is out of the ranks of mortals, he still looks like a gambler who is jealous of gambling. He only wants the immediate benefits and doesn't have much thought to think about the consequences of doing so.

With Shu Yang's nod, the first outer disciple came over with some hesitation.

(End of this chapter)