My brother is too strong

Everyone looked around, and Lu Shaoqing came out slowly.

Still yawning.

It's like just waking up.

Lu Shaoqing patted his mouth and said slowly, "I'm sorry, I almost overslept."

"It's all because of my weak alarm clock."

He said embarrassment on his mouth, but there was no embarrassment in his tone.

Then he scolded Xiaohong, the alarm clock on his shoulder, "Silly bird, I told you to wake me up, what did you do?"

Xiaohong rolled her eyes at Lu Shaoqing, she didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Shaoqing, and went to straighten her feathers on her own.

It has recently molted, and the previous feathers have almost fallen out, and the new feathers are more shiny than before.

Zhang Conglong's teeth itch with anger.

The monk still needs to sleep for a while.

Zhang Conglong and the others thought that Lu Shaoqing was deliberately humiliating them.

Even Xia Yu thought Lu Shaoqing did it on purpose.

Only Xiao Yi knew that what Lu Shaoqing said was true.

My second senior brother really almost overslept.

Usually the second senior brother overslept, and the elder brother's long sword would wake him up.

After Lu Shaoqing came, he looked Zhang Conglong up and down, and said, "I thought you didn't dare to come."

Zhang Conglong's eyes were cold, and he didn't want to answer Lu Shaoqing's nonsense.

Will Zhang Conglong be afraid?

Even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fire, he will not back down.

"Stop talking nonsense, let your people say it and die."

Zhang Conglong didn't want to wait any longer.

He wanted his younger brother to deal with Xiao Yi severely, and express the anger in his heart.

If he can, he wants to do it himself.

But Lu Shaoqing was not in a hurry, he straightened his chest, put on the airs of an elder, and said in a teaching tone, "You are young, can you be more calm?"

"The second person in Qizhou, I think you are the first in Qizhou."

After Zhang Conglong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, his voice changed, and he asked Zhang Conglong expectantly, "Do you have a spirit stone?"

Zhang Conglong frowned, it's none of your business whether I have spirit stones or not.

Is this something you care about?

He refused to answer such idiotic questions.

Facing the silent Zhang Conglong, Lu Shaoqing smiled and comforted him, "Don't be shy, you are poor if you are poor, no one will laugh at you."

"Oh, I'm sorry, you people in Guiyuan Pavilion were robbed, I shouldn't bring it up."

"Hey, I was thinking of giving you a chance to gamble with me, let you beat me, and vent your anger. It doesn't seem to work now."

Zhang Zheng and other Guiyuan Pavilion disciples were very angry.

They were ransacked, penniless, and desperately poor.

The long sword in Zhang Zheng's hand was given to him by his elder brother Zhang Conglong.

Besides, there was nothing valuable about Zhang Zheng.

As for the magic weapon or something.

Two words, no.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing, Zhang Conglong suddenly smiled contemptuously and happily, "You? Want to bet with me?"

Zhang Conglong seemed to have found an opportunity to make fun of Lu Shaoqing.

"How many spirit stones can your Lingxiao faction have?"

"Even if you are a direct disciple, how many spirit stones can you receive each month?"

"Are the received spirit stones enough?"

"What right do you have to bet with me?"

It is no secret among the other two factions that the Lingxiao faction is poor.

A direct disciple can only receive one hundred low-grade spirit stones a month, not to mention the Shuangyue Valley, where rich women gather, and even the Guiyuan Pavilion.

Therefore, in Zhang Conglong's view, Lu Shaoqing is a poor ghost.

The received spiritual stones are very expensive to practice, so what other spiritual stones can there be to bet with?

Lu Shaoqing felt happy in her heart, "If I didn't have any spirit stones, would I dare to say such a thing?"

"Do you have spirit stones?" Zhang Conglong sneered even harder, "How many? Hundreds, or a thousand?"

"If you have less than [-] spirit stones, don't bet with me."

Zhang Conglong's tone was arrogant, and his words were full of disdain for Lu Shaoqing.

Inside and outside the words, it seemed that Lu Shaoqing didn't have many spirit stones on him, just a poor ghost.

The other Guiyuan Pavilion disciples also supported their elder brother one after another.

Although we don't have spirit stones anymore, our elder brother has them.

How many spirit stones do you Ling Xiao faction guys have?

"That's right, you Ling Xiao sent a poor ghost, dare to bet with the elder brother on Lingshi?"

"The amount is too small, so don't take it out, so as not to be laughed at."

"It's so ridiculous, all of you in Tianyu Peak combined don't have as many spirit stones as our elder brother."

Lu Shaoqing was not angry, but very happy.It sounds like there are a lot of spirit stones.

I like this kind of person the most, no matter how you look at it, it is cute.

Lu Shaoqing revealed joy all over his body, and asked Zhang Conglong, "So, you do have a lot of spirit stones on you?"

Zhang Conglong raised his head and said proudly in his tone, "It's definitely more than you."

"That's good!" Lu Shaoqing was even happier.

I like the richest.

With a wave of his hand, a pile of sparkling spirit stones appeared, blinding everyone's eyes.

"Forty-seven thousand low-grade spirit stones, you can come up with this number too, let's take a gamble."

"My junior sister wins, your spirit stone will be mine, if you lose, my spirit stone will be yours, how about it?"

Forty-seven thousand low-grade spirit stones appeared in front of everyone like this.

Reflecting the sun, it is crystal clear and dazzling.

The person with the highest level of strength present is Zhang Conglong, who is at the ninth level of alchemy, and most of the others are at the foundation level.

Lingshi is used for cultivation, purchasing resources, etc. It has a wide range of uses and is the currency of monks.

Up to now, he must have used more than [-] spirit stones.

However, in their current state, there are probably not many of them who can store tens of thousands of spirit stones.

People in Double Moon Valley may have.

But seeing Bian Rourou's shocked expression, it seems that she doesn't have so much.

It is even more impossible to return to Yuan Pavilion with financial resources inferior to Shuangyue Valley.

Among so many people present, only Xia Yu's expression remained unchanged.

With a calm mind, she doesn't pay much attention to these external objects.

However, Lu Shaoqing, a disciple of the Lingxiao sect, actually possessed so many spirit stones, which still surprised her secretly.

With so many spirit stones, how long will it take to live frugally.

Xia Yu looked at Lu Shaoqing and couldn't help admiring him.

Brother Lu who endures hardships and stands hard work, saves money on food and expenses.

Zhang Conglong looked at the sparkling spirit stone in front of him, his expression was ugly, as if he was constipated.

Even if he is the first disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion, it is impossible for him to carry so many spirit stones.

For a person of his level, Lingshi is also a resource, and it is enough to ensure that it is usually enough, and it is more cost-effective to exchange the excess for other resources to enhance strength.

Xiao Yi's eyes widened. She never expected that the usually stingy Second Senior Brother would be so rich.

Even though there are so many spirit stones, she still wants to grab her wool.

It's so nasty.

Looking at the spirit stone in front of him, Lu Shaoqing felt a little sense of accomplishment in his heart. This is the result of his own labor.

He said to Zhang Conglong, "Come on, come out."

"Let me see how many spirit stones you, the second person in Qizhou and the most urgent in Qizhou, can have."

Zhang Conglong's face became even uglier.

How could this bastard have so many spirit stones.Did he rob?

How did I meet this bastard, always deflated?

Zhang Conglong felt very sad, damn it, if he had known about it, he wouldn't have made fun of him.

Zhang Conglong never expected that Lu Shaoqing would have so many spirit stones.

But the words have been let out, and now he has to bite the bullet, Zhang Conglong waved his big hand, and took out all the spirit stones in his storage ring.

It is also a pile of spirit stones, but compared with Lu Shaoqing's, it is more than half smaller.

The spiritual consciousness of everyone present was swept away, and how many spirit stones were instantly clear in their chests.

Lu Shaoqing was upset. He thought he could meet a fat sheep, but he turned out to be a poor man, cursing and despising, "Only more than 6000 spirit stones?"

"How dare you laugh at me with this little spirit stone? Who gave you the courage? That old man Cang Zhengchu?"

Zhang Conglong felt his face hurt, and took out a few more jade bottles from the storage ring.

"Third-grade pill Yunling Pill, ten pills, is that enough?"