Ye Linglong took Cao Xilai's bag of spirit stones into his hand, opened it and checked it.

"This man is so poor, why does he only have 40 in property? Are the disciples of the Qianshan School so poor?"

These words pierced the heart of Cao Xilai who was lying on the ground like a sharp sword.

……

More than 40!

Think back when he came up in the early days of Huashen, the exchanged spirit stones were only in the early 40s. After more than ten years, he has now earned a family fortune of more than [-] yuan!

Among other things, this sect disciple who kills 90.00% of Tianling domain in seconds, even in the previous sect Qianshan sect, he is still a mid-level existence, so why should he be said to be poor?

"It's so poor, how can he have the face to go out with only 40?" Ji Zizhuo also looked disgusted.

Whether the scholar can bear it or not, he must speak up for himself after this.

"40 is too little for you, how much money do you have, that noble master of the forest?"

"I spent almost all the spirit stones I had to break through before I went to the world of cultivation, and now I only have 100 million left."

As soon as Ji Zizhuo's Versailles remarks came out, Ye Linglong and Cao Xilai immediately looked at him with wide eyes, which made him even more proud.

"What? I just crushed your 40 yuan with the little broken spirit stones left. You still have the face to say that you are not poor?"

"Brother Yiba, you haven't exchanged spirit stones in the Shangxian world, have you?"

Ji Zizhuo was taken aback.

"What to exchange for spirit stones?"

The feng shui took turns, and this time it was his house, Cao Xilai stared at Ji Zizhuo with a complacent and funny face, ready to slap him in the face.

"The quality of the spirit stones in the lower world of immortality is poor, and those that are not in circulation in the upper world of immortality must be exchanged in Xintu City for spirit stones in the upper world of immortality. The exchange ratio is one thousand to one, which means that your pride is 100 Exchange the Ten Thousand Spirit Stones, and you will get one thousand."

As expected, Ji Zizhuo's eyes widened and he was too shocked to speak.

???

After his 100 million spirit stones came up, there were only one thousand?

He looked at Junior Sister, and Junior Sister didn't even refute!

So now he is a pauper with only a thousand spirit stones?

Cao Xilai was very satisfied with Ji Zizhuo's expression, so he said with a smile: "Brother Yiba, with your wealth of a thousand spirit stones, do you still want to mock me for my wealth of 40 spirit stones?"

……

"You guys are just naive and naive. You don't know how vast the world of immortal cultivation is. Up to now, your thoughts are still stuck in your narrow world of immortal cultivation. It's just..."

Before Cao Xilai finished speaking, Ye Linglong threw the money bag in his hand into Ji Zizhuo's arms.

"It's yours."

Now Cao Xilai and Ji Zizhuo are both in a daze.

"Girl, that's 40!"

"Well, 40 million."

Ye Linglong's face was calm, and his answer was even a little perfunctory, making people wonder if she is so rich that she doesn't like the 40 yuan!

The more Cao Xilai thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, because among other things, just the way she threw money was neat, relaxed and generous, and she was so handsome!

Cao Xilai looked at Ji Zizhuo, who had no money and strength, with a sour face.

"Brother Yiba, smoke is rising from your ancestral grave."

Ji Zizhuo, who was just about to put away the spirit stone:? ? ?

"I also want such a little junior sister."

Ji Zizhuo, who was trampled by yin and yang:! ! !

After putting away the spirit stone, he punched Cao Xilai on the head with his fist, and slapped Cao Xilai a few times in spite of his anger.

"Prisoner, shut up!"

Cao Xilai became even more annoyed after being beaten, and he swore that he would get his money back whenever he had the chance!

Maybe his call was too sincere, or maybe his experience was too miserable. As soon as this thought came out, there was a sudden gust of wind, and a powerful spiritual force pierced the air and flew over from behind them, and it was about to hit Ye Linglong's body. Wound her.

Ye Linglong got up quickly, and at the same time, Ji Zizhuo slammed the spiritual power to deflect it, and the spiritual power exploded around them, causing quite a commotion with a bang.

At this time, the three of them turned their heads and saw a person jumping out from among the glowing green leaves. This person was even more stylish than Cao Xilai's attire.

His white silk was not wrapped around his head, nor his buttocks, but wrapped around his chest. Coupled with his torn clothes, at first glance he looked like a big girl in a sexy tube top.

He swung his long sword, frowned, and his eyes showed a bit of sternness.

"Who dares to hurt my junior brother after eating the ambitious leopard! Take your life!"

It's another late stage of transforming gods!

Before Ye Linglong and the others had time to look carefully, Cao Xilai, who had just had a sword stuck to his throat, regained his freedom, picked up his sword again and slashed towards them.

"Brother, hurry up and take them down with me! They stole my thirty spider silk cocoons and one million spirit stones!"

Ye Linglong and Ji Zizhuo were stunned for a moment, and they had to say, Brother Cao Xilai learned the essence!

The newcomer Zhang Yifeng didn't know it, he only knew that his eyes were red when he heard this number, it was a lot of money!

"Take it! We must take it back!"

So the two late stage transformation gods slashed at them with long swords in their hands. Ye Linglong and Ji Zizhuo looked at each other without saying a word, then turned around and ran away, but they didn't run very fast, and they seemed to be doing well. The look of chasing.

So the new and old hatred, coupled with the two people's unbeatable appearance, Zhang Yifeng and Cao Xilai behind them chased after them without hesitation.

After chasing and chasing, Ye Linglong and Ji Zizhuo ran away separately.

"Junior brother, what should we do?" Zhang Yifeng asked.

"Senior brother, you force you to chase that man, but I am weak and I catch this woman." Cao Xilai assigned.

Zhang Yifeng was so praised that he had no doubt about him, so he nodded and ran to chase Ji Zizhuo, so Cao Xilai happily chased Ye Linglong.

After chasing for a while, he finally caught up with Ye Linglong. He showed a ferocious and arrogant smile, raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Linglong.

"Girl, what am I talking about? As long as you don't leave this Quyang secret realm, it doesn't matter whose money it is..."

Cao Xi came to strike the air with his sword, and his smile split instantly.

Fake!After chasing for a long time, he even chased a phantom!

Wait, if what he chased for a long time was a phantom, is it true that Ye Linglong... blocked his senior brother?

As soon as this thought came to him, he quickly turned around and killed him.

When he found them, his senior brother was lying on the ground with a sword on his neck, and his spiritual stone bag was lying in Ye Linglong's hand.

"It's been a long time to be a poor ghost." Ye Linglong said.

"What? He shouldn't be poorer than Cao Xilai, right?" Ji Zizhuo asked anxiously.

"That's right, he only has 30 spirit stones, he is [-] poorer than the previous one, and he directly ranks first on the list of poor ghosts."

……

One sentence hurts two people.

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