On the first day of the Monster Pass Month, Jiuying angrily slammed the toll booth window.

Everyone in the room was confused. How could this matter be exposed?

Sanxiao shook his head in unison, indicating that he had definitely not leaked the secret.

Xuanniao shouted loudly: "This girl has no acquaintance in heaven, so she must be a stupid fox!"

The little fox stopped and pointed to his mouth aggrievedly: "Zhizhi..."

I can't even speak, how can I tell others?

Stinky Xiaohei, just wait. When I can speak, I will be the first to scold you to death!

Lu Xinghe also believed that they would not reveal the secret, and the only possibility was Jiufeng.

But after Jiufeng returned to the earth, how could it be leaked to the monsters in the heaven?

Who did it?

Lu Xinghe opened the window with a puzzled look on his face: "Jiuying, you have to provide evidence. Why do you say that what I sold you was bath water?"

"Well……"

Jiuying instinctively felt nauseated and almost vomited.

The more than 10,000 monsters following behind also covered their mouths.

Disgusting, so disgusting...

Jiuying yelled angrily: "It was Duobao who said it. How can a saint's disciples tell lies? A bottle of them only sells for five thousand spirit stones, so they have more conscience than you!"

Grab business at half price?

Lu Xinghe was so angry that he wished he could set Kunlun Mountain on fire.

Are these three bastards short of money?

Why are you causing trouble with me if you are not short of money?

Lu Xinghe counterattacked unceremoniously: "Humph! What happened to the saint's disciples? In order to steal business, they deliberately spread rumors to smear us!"

Jiuying waved his hand impatiently: "Kunlun Spiritual Liquid is half cheaper than yours, and you still have the nerve to call me evil? Pay for it!"

One is a saint from ancient times, and the other is a toll collector with a black heart. Whoever tells lies still needs to be investigated?

Jiuying had been vomiting for so many days and suffered such a terrible crime. How could he believe Lu Xinghe!

Lu Xinghe, who was furious, suddenly looked at Jiuying with a look of sympathy: "You bought the Kunlun spirit liquid? You haven't already drank it, right?"

"Nonsense! I bought 20,000 bottles of such cheap spiritual liquid and drank it all." Jiuying, who almost vomited his intestines, naturally wanted to buy some Kunlun spiritual liquid to replenish his body.

The half-price Kunlun spirit liquid tastes so good when you drink it!

Lu Xinghe deliberately amplified his voice and asked, "Do you know where Kunlun's spiritual liquid comes from?"

More than 10,000 demon clans all rolled their eyes, despising Lu Xinghe's ignorance.

Kunlun Mountain is the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains and the seat of the ancestral dragon.

Dragon veins are the best place to breed spiritual fluid. You still need to ask how it comes from?

Jiuying glared angrily: "Kunlun spiritual fluid is naturally produced by dragon veins, stop talking nonsense and pay for it quickly!"

Lu Xinghe showed a strange smile: "Three Pure Ones became saints at the same time and almost exhausted the Kunlun Dragon Vein. How could there be still spiritual liquid?"

When cultivators advance, they need to replenish a large amount of spiritual energy. The higher the level, the greater the spiritual energy required.

At the level of Saint, it is not surprising to swallow several dragon veins.

Jiuying suddenly felt that it made sense: "Hey... where did you come from?"

Lu Xinghe turned on the deception mode: "Ahem, ordinary cultivators need the reincarnation of grains, and saints absorb the Hongmeng purple energy, and they also need to expel the residue. Do you understand?"

Jiuying stared at Lu Xinghe dumbfounded: "I don't understand, the internal fire will be gone after just one burn, so what else is there to do?"

Lu Xinghe looked like he was looking at a fool: "If you could create a pool of spiritual fluid by peeing, would you choose to pee it out or burn it out?"

All nine heads of Jiuying were shocked: "You, you, you mean..."

Lu Xinghe shrugged his shoulders: "With such a small amount of spiritual liquid, who would be willing to sell it at half price? If I could just pee and get it, I would sell it for a thousand spiritual stones!"

"vomit……"

Jiuying couldn't bear it anymore and started vomiting like crazy.

The more than 10,000 demon tribes behind them also vomited loudly.

The scene of more than 10,000 people vomiting at the same time was truly spectacular!

Lu Xinghe continued to light a fire: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Go out and look for Duobao!"

"That's right, Duobao. If you look for Duobao, I will definitely peel off his mouse skin! Ugh..."

Jiu Ying's eighteen eyes were full of fire, and he turned around and left angrily.

More than 10,000 monsters followed angrily, gearing up and discussing how to settle the score.

Selling bath water is immoral enough, but there are also people selling urine!

Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?

Poor Duobao was knocked to the ground by more than 10,000 monsters before he could explain.

After the demon clan finished venting their anger and left, Duobao lay naked on the spot.

Not to mention the magic weapon, I almost had my hair pulled out!

As expected of Senior Brother Jie Jiao, he was able to crawl back to Kunlun after being brutally beaten by more than 10,000 demons.

In Biyou Palace, after listening to Duobao's cries, Master Tongtian's vision went dark and he almost fainted.

A saint can create a pool of spiritual liquid just by peeing. How is this possible?

Don't talk about yourself, even teacher Hongjun doesn't have this ability.

After countless billions of years, I have almost forgotten what urine is. How could I keep it specifically to make spiritual liquid?

Shameless, really shameless!

No need to ask, everyone knows that Lu Xinghe must be spreading rumors about this matter!

But Master Tongtian couldn’t think of a solution: “Duobao, go back to recuperate first. I will definitely help you get this debt back in the future!”

Duobao kowtowed three times with gratitude, wiped his tears and went back.

Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was so frightened that she hugged her chest hard and was filled with fear.

Fortunately, it was the eldest brother who went there this time. It would have been a disaster if it had been her.

Not only did he have to be stripped naked and beaten, he also had to be shot with thousands of bullets and hit with thousands of sticks to create a great road to the sky.

Those who do business are not afraid of making more or less, but they are afraid of slandering each other.

After such a toss-up between the two sides, no one cared about the heavenly spiritual liquid anymore.

Even if there are no demons in the heaven, there is not a single witch in the earth!

Lu Xinghe was so angry that he vomited blood and lay on the bed sulking.

Bixiao comforted him: "Xinghe, don't worry, when they start fighting, they will buy it naturally!"

"Hey, can they still fight?"

Once Jiufeng exposes what Lu Xinghe did, how could the Wu Clan be used by him again?

Without the spiritual liquid, the demon clan has not launched a single attack this month.

Alas, we are about to enter a confrontation period again, and we won’t be able to collect a penny of tolls!

As Lu Xinghe expected, no one passed through the Jianmu Passage in the next three months.

Poor Sanxiao looks through the autumn water, but can't see anyone passing by!

Lu Xinghe, who was extremely bored, handed over the matter of the toll station to Sanxiao and quietly went to the underworld to sell spiritual liquid.

Isn’t it just five thousand spirit stones per bottle? I’ll sell it to the main office for four thousand, right?

Not yet?

Do you want three thousand?

…

Lu Xinghe, who was dressed as a Witch Clan and pretended to be a Witch Clan practitioner, came to Zhurong City.

This is a megacity built by the Zuwu Zhurong tribe, with a population of over 300 million.

Lu Xinghe came to the trading market in the city and was about to take out the spiritual liquid to sell, when an accident happened.

"Kunlun Spiritual Liquid, the authentic Kunlun Spiritual Liquid, only costs 5,000 spiritual stones per bottle, a conscientious price, and will benefit the world!"

The sound of selling spiritual liquid was heard not far away. Lu Xinghe was so frightened that he trembled all over and hurriedly hid in the dark.

Five thousand yuan is a conscientious price, so what is ten thousand yuan?
Chapter completed!