Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

The number of bamboos converted into spirit stones is still increasing. The bald bamboo forest at this moment cannot compare to the desolation in Lu Wumie's heart.

His eyes rolled back and he fell backwards.

As soon as Lu Xingyan came out of the space, he saw the scene of Lu Wumie fainting.

She cast a suspicious look at Gui Youming: "What did you do to him?"

Gui Youming Youyuan pointed to his bald acre of land and said, "Ask him what he did to my bamboo forest."

"One Purple Emperor Demon Bamboo is worth one top-grade spirit stone." Gui Youming emphasized it because he was afraid that Lu Xingyan didn't understand how precious this thing was.

[Wow, there are 7,395 newly cut bamboo stakes in this acre of land]

Lao Liu's system quickly scanned and instantly locked onto the number of newly cut bamboos.

[Host, Lu Wumie must compensate Gui Youming with 7,395 top-grade spirit stones]

[I don’t know if the ghost will give him a zero]

[It doesn't matter whether it is erased or not. Have you forgotten that a broken low-grade spirit stone can kill Lu Wumie, the divine fire?]

Lao Liu System: […]

[After the ball, the great dunk met a huge debt]

[Host, what should we do? Should we intervene?]

The old six system still cares about its own people.

At least between Gui Youming and Lu Wumie, in terms of closeness, Lu Wumie is closer to it.

Although fire unifies everything, it only knows others unilaterally.

[Of course I have to manage it]

[Just over 7,000 top-grade spirit stones]

[I gave it to him]

Lu Xingyan said proudly.

Lao Liu's system was so excited after hearing this that it had already imagined that it had taken out so many top-grade spirit stones with just a wave of its hand.

"Wake up." Lu Xingyan patted Lu Wumie, who was lying on the ground with his body dead.

Lu Wumie's body was burning with fire, exuding a strong sense of death.

"Don't pretend. It's just more than 7,000 top-grade spirit stones. I will help you pay it back." Lu Xingyan said.

"Really?" Lu Wumie opened his eyes instantly.

Ghost Nether: "..."

"I didn't expect that Brother Lu has such great talent and is also so good in medical skills." Gui Youming said in a strange tone.

Lu Wumie could hear the mixed feelings in his words, but didn't care.

Instead, he looked at Lu Xingyan hopefully: "Really? Really?"

"Here, ten thousand top-grade spirit stones." Lu Xingyan simply threw him a mustard seed bag filled with ten thousand top-grade spirit stones.

Lu Wumie took it happily.

But when it came his turn to take the spirit stones out of the bag and return them to Gui Youming, it felt like digging into his heart.

He was holding the mustard seed bag, facing Gui Youming's hand that was stretched out to him, and he hesitated for a long time without taking out a single spirit stone.

"What are you wasting time on? If you cut down someone's tree, return it to them immediately," Lu Xingyan urged.

"I can't bear to do that." Lu Wumie's face was full of pain.

Although he didn't understand the whole story, Lu Xingyan was still silenced by his stingy look.

"Since you don't want to compensate with the spirit stones, there are other ways." Gui Youming withdrew his hand that was about to take the spirit stones, crossed his arms and looked very easy to talk to.

"What method?" Lu Wumie asked.

As long as he is not asked to give spirit stones, he would consider trying harder.

"This piece of Purple Emperor Demon Bamboo is the result of my hard work. Now you have chopped it down to make a fishing rod, leaving not even ashes. This has made my Tao heart unstable."

"I have some seeds of the Divine Phoenix Flame Grass here. It likes heat and loves things that are hot and sunny."

"If you can help me grow ten of them, then we can write off the Purple Emperor Demon Bamboo debt, and I will admit defeat in the fight and fishing."

Gui Youming stated his conditions.

Both are divine fire, but his fire is extremely cold.

It is true that he wants the Divine Phoenix Flame Grass, and it is also true that he admits defeat in the fighting and fishing.

Winning or losing doesn’t matter, but he doesn’t dare to go fishing with this crazy Huo.

If you cut bamboo today, you might cut him next time.