My brother is too strong.

Everyone looked over, and Lv Shaoqing came out slowly.

He was still yawning.

He really looked like he had just woken up.

Lv Shaoqing slapped his lips and said slowly, "Sorry, I almost overslept."

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

He said sorry, but his tone was not embarrassed at all.

Then he scolded the alarm clock Xiaohong on his shoulder, "Silly bird, I asked you to wake me up, what have you been doing?"

Xiaohong rolled her eyes at Lv Shaoqing, and was too lazy to pay attention to Lv Shaoqing, and went to tidy up her feathers.

It shed its feathers recently, and the previous feathers were almost all gone, and the new feathers were more shiny than before.

Zhang Conglong's people were so angry that their teeth itched.

The monks didn't need to sleep.

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

Even Xia Yu thought that Lv Shaoqing was doing it on purpose.

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

His second senior brother almost overslept.

Usually when the second senior brother overslept, the eldest senior brother's long sword would go to wake him up.

After Lu Shaoqing came, he looked Zhang Conglong up and down, and then 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.

Would he, Zhang Conglong, be afraid?

Even if it was a sea of ​​fire and swords here, he would not retreat.

"Stop talking nonsense, let your people die."

Zhang Conglong didn't want to wait a moment.

He wanted his brother to beat Xiao Yi severely and vent his anger.

If he could, he would want to do it himself.

Lu Shaoqing was not in a hurry. He straightened his chest, put on an elder's posture, and used a tone of teaching, "You are so young, can you be calmer?"

"You are the second most anxious person in Qizhou, but I think you are the most anxious one in Qizhou."

After Zhang Conglong was so angry that he wanted to hit him, he changed his tone and asked Zhang Conglong expectantly, "Do you have spiritual stones?"

Zhang Conglong frowned. It's none of your business whether I have spiritual stones or not.

Is this something you care about?

He refused to answer such an idiotic question.

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

"Oh, sorry, your people in Guiyuan Pavilion were robbed, I shouldn't have mentioned this."

"Alas, I was thinking of giving you a chance to gamble with me, let you win me, and vent your anger. Now it seems that it won't work."

Zhang Zheng and other disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion were very angry.

They were robbed and penniless, and they were extremely poor.

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

Apart from that, Zhang Zheng had nothing valuable on him.

As for magic weapons.

Two words, no.

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

Zhang Conglong seemed to have found an opportunity to laugh at Lu Shaoqing.

"How many spirit stones can you have in Lingxiao Sect?"

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

"Are the spirit stones you receive enough?"

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

The poverty of Lingxiao Sect is no secret among the other two sects.

Direct disciples can only receive 100 low-grade spirit stones a month, not to mention compared to Shuangyue Valley where rich women gather, even Guiyuan Pavilion can't compare.

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

The spirit stones he received for cultivation are tight, so what spirit stones can he have to bet with?

Lv Shaoqing was happy in his heart, "If I didn't have some spirit stones, would I dare to say such a thing?"

"You have spirit stones?" Zhang Conglong sneered even more fiercely, "How many? Hundreds, or a thousand?"

"If you have less than 10,000 spirit stones, don't come to gamble with me."

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

In his words, he seemed to believe that Lv Shaoqing had few spirit stones and was a poor guy.

Other Guiyuan Pavilion disciples also supported their senior brother.

Although we don't have spirit stones, our senior brother does.

How many spirit stones do you guys from Lingxiao Sect have?

"Yes, you Lingxiao Sect poor guy, dare to gamble with senior brother for spirit stones?"

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

"It's really funny, all the people in Tianyu Peak combined don't have as many spirit stones as our senior brother."

Lv 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. They are cute no matter how you look at them.

Lu Shaoqing was full of joy and asked Zhang Conglong, "So, you do have a lot of spiritual stones on you?"

Zhang Conglong raised his head and said proudly, "It is certain that it is more than you. "

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

I like local tyrants the most.

He waved his hand, and a pile of sparkling spirit stones appeared, blinding everyone's eyes.

"Forty-seven thousand low-grade spirit stones, you can also take out this number, let's make a bet."

"If my junior sister wins, your spirit stones belong to me, if she loses, my spirit stones belong to you, how about it? "

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

Reflecting the sunlight, it was crystal clear and dazzling.

The person with the highest realm strength was Zhang Conglong, who was at the ninth level of Jindan, and most of the others were at the foundation-building realm.

Spirit stones are used for cultivation, purchasing resources, etc., and are widely used as the currency of cultivators.

Up to now, the number of spirit stones used must be more than 40,000.

However, with their current realm, there are probably not many people who can save tens of thousands of spirit stones.

People in Shuangyue Valley may have some.

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

It is even more impossible for Guiyuan Pavilion, which is inferior to Shuangyue Valley in financial resources.

Among so many people present, only Xia Yu's expression did not change.

She was indifferent and did not value these external things.

But it was still surprising that Lu Shaoqing, a disciple of Lingxiao Sect, actually had so many spirit stones. She was secretly surprised.

How long would it take to save so many spirit stones?

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

Hardworking and frugal Junior Brother Lu.

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

Even though he was the eldest disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion, he couldn't carry so many spirit stones.

For people of his level, spirit stones are also resources. It's enough to ensure that they are enough for daily use. It's more cost-effective to exchange the excess for other resources to enhance strength.

Xiao Yi widened her eyes. I didn't expect that the usually stingy second senior brother was so rich.

He obviously had so many spirit stones, but he still wanted to take advantage of her.

It's really abominable.

Looking at the spirit stones in front of him, Lu Shaoqing felt a sense of accomplishment. These were all the fruits of his own labor.

He said to Zhang Conglong, "Come on, show them."

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

Zhang Conglong's face became even uglier.

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

Why do I always get humiliated when I meet this bastard?

Zhang Conglong felt very uncomfortable. Damn it. If I had known, I would not have used this to laugh at him.

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

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

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

Everyone present swept their spiritual consciousness and instantly knew how many spirit stones there were.

Lu Shaoqing was unhappy. He thought he could meet a fat sheep, but he didn't expect it to be a poor ghost. He cursed and looked down on him, "Only more than 26,000 spirit stones?"

"You dare to laugh at me with such a small amount of spirit stones? Who gave you the courage? Is it that old man Cang Zhengchu? "

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

"Ten third-grade Yunling Pills, are they enough?"