Five billion spirit stones is already an astronomical figure for casual cultivators.
If there is such a large amount of cash flow, it is enough to buy a property and settle down.
Han Zhengsu was very courageous in his work. If he were an ordinary casual cultivator, he would definitely not be treated like this. But after all, Lu Yu saved his daughter, and Han Zhengsu would of course make an equivalent return in return.
"Master Han, I appreciate your kindness, but your wife has already paid the reward, so it is inconvenient for me to charge more."
Lu Yu waved his hand and chose to refuse.
He is not short of money.
The only thing in the Han family that he could pay attention to was Wen Sheng's classics.
"What do you mean you paid a reward?" Han Zhengsu looked at his daughter.
Han Xin Judo: "Dad, I have given my ancestor's "Dragon Theory" to Master Lu!"
"You! Alas! What do you want me to say to you? How can you give such a valuable thing to others at will?" Han Zhengsu suddenly showed an anxious look on his face and said through the voice.
Han Xinrou said bluntly: "The ancestors left some pen and ink specially so that my Han family could use pen and ink in exchange for benefits in times of crisis. Besides, Master Lu has a high level of cultivation, he is definitely worthy of the literary saint's pen and ink!"
"Just give me some money as a casual cultivator. It's not worthy of the literary saint's pen and ink! What should I say to you!" Han Zhengsu was obviously very angry, but after all, he still loved his daughter and did not get angry.
Both of them used their spiritual thoughts to transmit their voices. They seemed to be hidden, but they could not escape Lu Yu's perception.
Lu Yu's expression remained normal. He didn't show his true identity now, so it was normal for him to be looked down upon.
And Lu Yu had also specifically asked Han Xinrou not to reveal his identity outside.
"Master Han, if I lose, I will return the nobleman's "Dragon Theory" without taking any cents." Lu Yu said calmly.
"That's all, I, the gentleman of the Han family, have said that since I gave it to you, there is absolutely no reason to take it back." Han Zhengsu sighed, shook his head and left.
Lu Yu couldn't help but take a second look at Han Zhengsu. This man was indeed ambitious enough to become the head of the Han family.
"Master Lu, please forgive me. Dad is too anxious. Although my Han family has moved to Ruyi City, they still have no property to make a living. This time, the Ten Thousand Merchants Conference is very important and must not be missed."
Han Xinrou looked apologetic and saluted Lu Yu.
Lu Yu smiled faintly and waved his hands, how could he take this matter to heart.
"Master Lu, you are here." Han Rong also walked out from among the elders and said respectfully to Lu Yu.
Lu Yu nodded. When the Han family's caravan was on its way to Ruyi City, Lu Yu also gave Han Rong more advice. Han Rong regarded Lu Yu as a god for a while.
"With Master Lu in charge, no one in our Han family can beat us this time!" Han Rong said happily.
"Invincible? What a big statement!"
In the distance, there was a burst of cold laughter.
"Who!" A look of sullenness suddenly flashed across Han Rong's face.
She is the elder of the Han family, and she is a very independent person in the Han family, but she is actually being contradicted here.
But when she turned her head, her expression suddenly changed, and the curse she was about to blurt out was swallowed back again.
An old man wearing rich and royal clothes slowly walked over. He had two Wenwan walnuts in his hand. His face was rich and graceful, and there was a look of pride in his eyes.
"Hahaha, it turns out to be Master Ye, please come in, please come in!"
Not far away, hearty laughter could be heard, and Han Zhengsu walked quickly.