Shen Hao starts from face-slapping

Chapter 218
He Tianzong sold 10 middle-grade spirit stones, and everyone was amazed at how rich He Tianzong was.

He Wentian also looked at Ding Yuan with a sneer.

Low-grade spirit stones are common goods everywhere, while middle-grade spirit stones can be regarded as high-end goods.

Not to mention the high-grade spirit stones above, I am afraid that some people have never seen them in their entire lives.

The 10 middle-grade spirit stones continued to exude strong spiritual energy. At this time, those disciples also felt that Ding Yuan might not be able to get them out this time.

He Tianzong sneered in his heart and said: "Boy, you deliberately add 50 to me every time, obviously to mock me, then I see if you can still get it this time."

And these people absorbed the strong aura of middle-grade spirit stones, and felt that their spiritual power had become more solidified, and their attacks had become stronger.

Now the energy shield no longer just rippled, and finally began to vibrate.

Seeing that the attack seems to be working now, everyone cheered up and worked harder with their hands.

Everyone thought that Ding Yuan was finished this time.

However, on Ding Yuan's side, Lin Xue, who was standing next to him, saw that Ding Yuan was still calm and composed, as if he was not the one who was in a desperate situation.

Lin Xue was also curious, but her sixth sense as a woman told her that this person was not as simple as he appeared on the surface, and these people didn't pay attention at all.

Sure enough, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ding Yuan took out a bag of spirit stones from his bosom.

This bag of spiritual stones is bigger than He Tianzong's bag, and the spiritual energy is more intense. When you take it out, the spiritual light is radiant, so dazzling.

Everyone couldn't help swallowing.

There are a full 60 middle-grade spirit stones in this bag of spirit stones!
This is equivalent to 6000 million low-grade spirit stones. Where have these disciples seen so much money?

Not to mention He Tianzong, as an elder of the sect, He Wentian has broad knowledge, and as a great power in the Nascent Soul Stage, He Wentian has even stronger financial resources.

Even so, He Wentian was also dumbfounded, 60 middle-grade spirit stones were thrown out as soon as he said they were thrown out, and his own net worth was no more than that.

But as a great power in the Nascent Soul stage, he himself is more of a spiritual weapon treasure, which is equivalent to 60 middle-grade spirit stones, but those are not consumables like spirit stones.

As a senior, He Wentian was always by his side, so he discovered something was wrong earlier than He Tianzong and the others.

Ding Yuan is definitely not simple!
With such strong financial resources, He Wentian doesn't believe that there is no power behind him, otherwise someone would have been eyeing him long ago, and he wouldn't have survived to this day.

Moreover, Ding Yuan's expression didn't change much, it was always calm and breezy, which made He Wentian sweat a little on his forehead.

I'm afraid this is the son of some big family who has been tested outside!
Thinking of this, He Wentian's face turned pale instantly, but then he thought, this is the Qingmen sect's territory, and the other party is also alone, so he probably won't do anything to him.

Let him go today temporarily, and think about what to do later.

After making up his mind, He Wentian yelled, "Stop it all!"

This sound contained the spiritual power of He Wentian's cultivation, which directly caused those spiritual power attacks to collapse in disorder, and all the disciples were also injured one after another, with a trace of blood flowing out of their mouths.

"Second Elder, what are you doing?"

He Wentian didn't do anything to He Tianzong, he saw that the disciples behind were all injured by He Wentian, so he asked suspiciously.

He Wentian shook his head, and told He Tianzong his guess through thoughts.

After hearing this, He Tianzong turned pale and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, he also calmed down, and he also understood after He Wentian told him.

Ding Yuan is very likely to be the son of a big family!
Ruo Dingyuan was really the son of those big families, and if he offended him here today, even the death of ten He Tianzongs would not be enough to atone for the crime.

Thinking of this, He Tianzong's spiritual power was shocked, he spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and knelt down powerlessly.

The disciples looked at the elder brother in shock, not knowing why he hurt himself, and knelt down for Ding Yuan.

"Brother you."

"To shut up!"

He Tianzong scolded.

Ignoring the doubtful eyes of these disciples, He Tianzong directly apologized to Ding Yuan: "Young Master Ding, I'm sorry, I offended you today."

All the disciples were shocked, their senior brother actually knelt down to apologize to Ding Yuan? !

"Brother, what are you doing?! Why do you want to apologize to him?!"

boom!
The person who spoke was directly sent flying by He Tianzong's spiritual power.

He Tianzong cursed in his heart, if you say anything more, my life will be gone today.

He Tianzong didn't dare to raise his head, He Wentian said: "Young Master, I really offended you in today's matter, and I hope that you are Haihan, a small apology is not a respect."

He Wentian took out a bag of Lingshi and dragged it to Ding Yuan with his spiritual power.

Ding Yuan didn't look at the bag of spirit stones, but looked at the other side indifferently.

But Lin Xue was already in a daze, she didn't expect the other party to apologize.

But He Wentian shot directly and injured a group of disciples, He Tianzong injured himself, and knelt down to apologize.

This subverted her cognition a bit.

On weekdays, He Tianzong and He Wentian are so superior and their tone is so arrogant, others are like ants in their eyes.

Even the elders of the sect and the head of the sect are just sitting on an equal footing, when have they ever seen such a posture of the two of them.

Lin Xue looked at Ding Yuan.

It was Ding Yuan who made those two people behave like this today.

Lin Xue didn't know his identity, she just guessed that he might be the son of a hidden family.

Lin Xue was born in a poor family, and relying on her own aptitude to work hard all the way up, she doesn't have much insight.

She didn't know that this medium-grade spirit stone was the currency that the sons of big families liked to use most.

And He Tianzong and He Wentian knew about it, so they were sure that Ding Yuan must be the son of some big family.

Lin Xue looked at the man in front of him.

He was tall and straight, standing there as majestic as a mountain, Lin Xue felt a strong sense of security from him.

My heart is also more inclined to Ding Yuan.

At this time, Ding Yuan looked at He Tianzong who was kneeling coldly.

He ignored He Wentian and the bag of spirit stones in front of him. The bag of spirit stones that He Wentian took out contained at least 50 middle-grade spirit stones. Not even looking at it.

This amount of money didn't even come to Ding Yuan's hand.

He Tianzong knew that he had offended a very important person today, so he didn't dare to raise his head.

But He Wentian frowned, Ding Yuan didn't pick up the bag of spirit stones at all, but kept looking at He Tianzong indifferently, which didn't give him He Tianzong face.

He Tianzong, although he may have offended a son of a big family today, but he himself is a powerful Nascent Soul, even if the number one patriarch of those big families came, he would not just sweep his face at will.

But today I still dare not make a big deal out of it.

"This young man."

At this moment, Ding Yuan interrupted He Wentian.

"Since you want to apologize, then show your sincerity."

He Wentian became a little angry, but he still didn't dare to explode. Isn't 50 middle-grade spirit stones enough?

He Wentian took out another bag of 50 middle-grade spirit stones.

But Ding Yuan still ignored it.

He Wentian was a little sullen: "My lord, aren't these enough?"

And Ding Yuan shook his head.

"not enough."

(End of this chapter)