"He still needs two spiritual crystals, right? I'll give them for him." Of course Murong Yi didn't know about Chang Zeyuan's grudges with the Zhengqi Sect, but she still saw the deep malice in his eyes, frowned, and threw them away.
After the two spiritual crystals passed by, he was about to turn around and save the young immortal monk.
"Stop!" Chang Zeyuan was so frightened by Murong Yi's blue face just now that he felt embarrassed. Now when he saw her throwing two spiritual crystals at her like a beggar, he wanted to ruin his good deeds and became even more furious.
Furious.
"What's wrong? I just heard you say that as long as you help him put the two missing spiritual crystals on the ground, you will let him go today. Did I hear it wrong?" Murong Yi raised his brows slightly, and a sudden wave of excitement surged through his body.
The meaning of stock Lingran.
According to her temperament, she didn't even bother to say a word to Chang Zeyuan, and just slashed him away with her sword.
It was only because she knew that Gu Qingxi was going to find the fourth elder of the Chang family to find out about the powerful man that she endured it.
Sensing the overwhelming aura on Murong Yi's body, Chang Zeyuan felt a chill all over his body.
I'm afraid this woman is not weak. Chang Zeyuan felt a little inexplicable fear in his heart, but he finally found this opportunity for revenge, but he couldn't bear to give it up easily.
"You heard me right, but I told the head of the Lu family, not you. If you want to help him, it's not a matter of two spiritual crystals." Chang Zeyuan's eyes rolled a few times.
Turn around and said to Murong Yi.
"How much does it cost?" Murong Yi asked.
Chang Zeyuan did not answer, but just raised two fingers.
"Twenty pieces?" Murong Yi asked.
Chang Zeyuan smiled and said nothing, waving two fingers in front of Murong Yi's eyes.
"Two hundred?" A layer of blackness appeared on Murong Yi's blue face.
"Yes, as long as you put two hundred spiritual crystals on his behalf, I will let him go today. Also, don't try to fool me with rubbish, you must be at level seven or above." Chang Zeyuan said proudly.
Hard, Murong Yi's fist became hard again.
She had just made a huge fortune in Moyang Valley. Two hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals were nothing to her, but Chang Zeyuan, a lion like him, opened his mouth and made it clear that he was ripping someone off. It was really too much!
"You have a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?" Just when Murong Yi was about to get angry, Gu Qingxi said.
She also knew that the reason why Murong Yi endured until now was because he didn't want to ruin her business. But seeing the arrogance and domineering behavior of this Chang family member, even she couldn't bear it anymore.
"Hahahaha, as long as you can get two hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals, I will admit it even if you are smashed to death." Chang Zeyuan laughed.
To Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi, two hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals were indeed nothing, but it was different for other monks.
The price of a seventh-grade spiritual crystal is usually between ten thousand to tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. Even taking the average, two hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals are worth more than ten million spiritual stones.
As a direct descendant of the Chang family, he had saved more than two million spirit stones for so many years, so he didn't believe that two little girls had a net worth of tens of millions of spirit stones.
"I'm afraid two hundred spiritual crystals won't be enough to crush you to death. How about I add more?" Gu Qingxi continued as if she didn't see the contempt in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, you can add whatever you want, come and crush me to death, come and crush me to death." Hearing what Gu Qingxi said, Chang Zeyuan even laughed so hard.
"This is what you asked us for." Gu Qingxi said.
"Yes, yes, that's what I'm begging you for. I beg you to show mercy and come and smash me to death." Chang Zeyuan laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
At this time, he completely failed to notice the sly smile on the corner of Gu Qingxi's mouth.
"Huh..." Before his laughter ended, he felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and a lump of spiritual crystals... Yes, it was a thousand spiritual crystals wrapped by an invisible force, forming a huge lump, heading towards
He hit it on the head.
"Gah!" Chang Zeyuan's face instantly turned pale.
Spirit crystals are different from spirit stones. Although they are usually not large in size, their weight is astonishingly large. Sometimes a fist-sized spirit crystal weighs a hundred kilograms. This is true for one spirit crystal, and a lump composed of thousands of spirit crystals.
, and how heavy it should be.
Chang Zeyuan subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but it was too late.
"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and Chang Zeyuan was hit hard and flew out. He flew more than ten feet away before falling to the ground.
However, his strength was pretty good. Even though his forehead was hit and blood was pouring out, he was not dead yet.
"You, you, you..." As the first cultivator in history to be hit half to death by a spiritual crystal, Chang Zeyuan did not feel honored. He got up with difficulty, vomiting blood while feeling horrified and confused.
He pointed at Gu Qingxi angrily.
She actually dared to do something to herself. Didn't she know that she was from one of the four great demon cultivating families, and that she had to rely on the four elders of the Chang family if she wanted to get out of trouble?
Madman, this Gu Qingxi must be a madman!
No one expected that Gu Qingxi would dare to take action against Chang Zeyuan, and everyone around him was also shocked.
"You all saw it, he begged me to smash him to death." Gu Qingxi put away the lump of spirit crystal, clapped her hands and said helplessly.
At the end, he muttered: "This is the first time I have heard of such an unreasonable request."
"Poof!" Chang Zeyuan spurted out another mouthful of blood, finally rolled his eyes and fainted.
The monks around him finally came to their senses, their mouths twitching, and they had the urge to vomit blood.
This was the first time they had heard of such an unreasonable request.
But is that really a request? Please just say it in anger. You actually smashed it, and you still used spiritual crystals to smash it.
Sure enough, you can take medicine randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. In the future, when encountering such matters that are related to life and death, you must not talk nonsense like Chang Zeyuan.
Gu Qingxi didn't know how much her actions had brought to the monks' lives. She turned around, and together with Murong Yi, she untied the rope from the Immortal Sect monk and lowered him from the tree.
"Are you okay? Does your injury matter?" Murong Yi asked.
Although Gu Qingxi had just given Chang Yuanze a harsh lesson, when she saw the bloody scars on the young monk's body, she couldn't help showing a bit of anger in her eyes.
"Thank you two Taoist friends for helping me." The young monk first bowed to the two to thank them, and then said anxiously: "You guys should leave quickly. The man just now is named Chang Zeyuan, and their Chang family is one of the four major magic cultivating families.
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"What's wrong with the four great demonic cultivating families? How can the four great demonic cultivating families bully people like this? Fortunately, you are still a cultivator, but you are so greedy for life and afraid of death. The face of the Immortal Sect has been completely embarrassed by you." Murong Yi saw him.
He was so weak that he couldn't help but cursed that iron cannot become steel.
The young monk's face turned red after being scolded by her, and his eyes showed a deep look of humiliation.
"Isn't it just a secret place? At most, I won't go out for the rest of my life. There's no need to suffer this idleness." Seeing that he didn't even have the courage to argue, Murong Yi was even more angry.
"It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death. My master has gone crazy and has not recovered, and my junior sister has been seriously injured. If I don't return to Tiancang Continent to find someone to treat me as soon as possible, I'm afraid the worst will happen. But if I want to leave this secret realm, I can only rely on them. I
What can be done?" The young monk could no longer suppress the grief and anger in his heart and said with clenched fists.
Only then did Murong Yi realize that she had wrongly blamed him. It turned out that this young monk was not weak and incompetent, but had to compromise for the safety of his master and junior sister.
If it were other cultivators who encountered this kind of embarrassment, they might use excuses such as "I would rather be broken than broken" and feed others a few bowls of poisonous chicken soup to regain some face. However, Murong Yi's straightforward temperament made him
Don't care about face.
"I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you." Murong Yi bowed deeply and said apologetically.
"This fellow Taoist has spoken harshly, and you also have good intentions." The young monk quickly returned the gift, and then urged urgently: "Fellow Taoist, please leave quickly. If Elder Chang knows that you have hurt someone from the Chang family, he will never do it.
Give it up and let it go."
"Yes, fellow Taoists, please leave quickly. The Chang family is not that easy to mess with." Other monks also advised.