Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan shook his head: "Are you kidding? How much money is my business, why should I show it to you?"

"I see you're just messing around here."

Chu Xiao became more sure of his guess and turned to look at the handyman next to him.

"This guy has no money at all. He just came to the Spiritual Medicine Hall to cause trouble. I suggest he be kicked out directly, and then reported to the Law Enforcement Hall to be expelled from the sect."

Ye Bufan said calmly: "This is the Spiritual Medicine Hall, and the rules are clearly written on the wall.

If I can't come up with the money in the end and am willing to be expelled from the sect, but now I want to see if my money is against the rules? "

Chu Xiao said: "Bullshit, you have no money at all. You just want me to be expelled with you."

Ye Bufan looked at him and smiled jokingly: "It seems that you have no money, why don't you just admit defeat?"

"What I bet with you is a bet, not such a rogue trick."

Chu Xiao looked at the little servant again: "This guy is a monk from the lower realm who has just ascended. He doesn't even have immortal essence. How can he have so many immortal crystals? I suggest that the Spiritual Medicine Palace collect his money now."

"this……"

The little handyman looked embarrassed. He was just a waiter in the Spiritual Medicine Hall. How could he have such great power?

On the one hand, the rules were set there, buy the medicine first and pay later, and they didn't violate it at all.

On the other hand, I felt that what Chu Xiao said made sense. The guy in front of me didn't look like he was rich.

Even if you have money, you can't afford such squandering. Now the medicinal materials selected by the other party include at least five to six million low-grade immortal crystals.

Just when he was in a dilemma, an old man with a black beard came out from behind. He was the chief steward of the Spiritual Medicine Hall.

"What, what happened? So noisy?"

"Master Steward, you are here."

The little handyman immediately ran over and told what happened from beginning to end. He didn't have any bias and told the truth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xiao stepped forward and saluted: "Master Steward, this guy is just messing around in the Spiritual Medicine Hall. How can he have so much money to buy so many medicinal materials.

Even expelling the Flowing Light Sword Sect is not enough to punish such a bad behavior. I suggest that he make him pay now. "

He has now concluded that Ye Bufan has no money. As long as he asks the other party to pay, his true colors will be revealed immediately, and he will win the bet by then.

Feng Zhiwu said coldly: "Why? Since the rules of the Spiritual Medicine Palace have been set there, there is no reason to treat us specially."

Both sides held their own opinions, and everyone's eyes fell on the chief steward. It was obvious that the decision-making power was in his hands.

As the steward of the Spiritual Medicine Hall, he was well-informed and did not panic in any way because of the situation in front of him.

"This young master is right. The rule of the Spiritual Medicine Hall is to buy medicine first and pay later. There is no reason to treat people specially."

Then he looked at Chu Xiao again, "But this young master also brought it up, so he must give an explanation."

The big steward was extremely skillful. He first gave both parties a reassurance, and then his eyes fell on Ye Bufan.

"That's all right. Just let me see if the young master has money.

In this way, the rules of the Spiritual Medicine Hall are not broken, and the young master's suspicion can be relieved. What do you think? "

Ye Bufan nodded. He knew that this was the best result. His generosity was obviously a bit suspicious, and the other party had already given him enough face.

"Can."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and threw the storage ring over.

Everyone present focused their eyes on the storage ring, showing different expressions.

Some were sarcastic, some were joking, and some were gloating. In short, they didn't believe that Ye Bufan could spend so much money.

This is especially true for Chu Xiao. In his opinion, as long as he checks Ye Bufan's storage ring, he will win the bet.

After all, that was five to six million low-grade immortal crystals, which was a huge sum even for the Chu family.

How could a newly ascended monk without any background have so much money?

Thinking of this, a hint of pride formed on the corner of his mouth.

He has even fantasized about how embarrassed Ye Bufan's trick will be when the other party's face is revealed, and how angry and disgusted Feng Zhiwu will be. Maybe he will become his double cultivator in the future.

The chief steward held the storage ring in his hand and shook his head slightly. He didn't think Ye Bufan had that much money.

His spiritual consciousness swept in, and it turned out to be empty, not a single low-grade immortal crystal.

And just when he was about to notify the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to drive people away, his eyes fell on a simple token, which was the Grand Elder's Order.

"this……"

The chief steward was so shocked that his hands trembled and the storage ring almost fell to the ground.

The great elder's status in the entire sect is lofty, and the token naturally has supreme authority, but he never expected that it would appear in the hands of a named disciple.

Of course, these reasons were not what he needed to know.

With such a token, let alone buying some elixirs, even if the entire elixir hall was emptied, he had no right to refuse.

Ye Bufan stood beside him, still with a calm smile on his face.

"How's it going, Mr. Steward? Do I have enough money or not?"

"Enough, enough, enough."

The big steward nodded repeatedly, glanced at Chu Xiao as if he were a fool, and then respectfully handed back the storage ring.

"Well……"

Now everyone around is dumbfounded? What's happening here? Does this waste really have that much money?

But that's impossible. They could clearly see the medicinal materials just now, and even they couldn't afford that much money.

How could a newly ascended monk possess so many fairy crystals? Besides, he is still a useless registered disciple.

The smile on Chu Xiao's face froze, and he was dumbfounded.

This result was completely unexpected. I never expected that Ye Bufan was actually richer than him.

But the chief steward was standing in front of him, and behind him was the Palace of Spiritual Medicine. There was no way he could deceive himself.

"this……"

The arrogance and calmness on his face disappeared, replaced by confusion and fatigue.

Ye Bufan looked at him and smiled: "I have nothing to say now. In this case, come on, let's go to the fifth floor."

"I……"

Chu Xiao's voice was dry. Now that he had spent so much money, it was far beyond his ability to bear, and he had to rely on the support of his friends for most of it.

In this case, if you reach the fifth level, you will probably go bankrupt and be kicked out of the Liuguang Sword Sect.

At this moment, his heart was filled with annoyance and memories. Although he was a core disciple of the Chu family, the use of the Immortal Crystal was limited, and he would never be allowed to squander it at will.

The most important thing is that all the elixirs and herbs that I bought have to be handed over to others as bets, and I won't even have a hair left in my hand.

Spending five to six hundred thousand like this all at once, I really don't know how to explain it to my family when I go back.

But at least it is still within control. If the comparison continues, there will be only a dead end.

Although he was filled with unwillingness when he thought of this, he could only utter three words in frustration: "I give up!"