"How about thirty thousand?" Ling Chuxi asked. She took the gray-robed man's space ring last time, and the five-color spiritual stones in it were piled up like a mountain. Later, when she counted them carefully, there were more than thirty thousand, which was enough to make a lottery head.
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Everyone took a breath. Thirty-five thousand colored spiritual stones were an astronomical figure to them. Can Ling Chuxi really get it? Although the Piaomiao Zongfu is quite famous, it was once ranked as a first-grade Zongfu.
But after so many years of decline, he is not so rich. How did they know that Ling Chuxi's five-color spiritual stone was stolen by murderers and treasure hunters.
Speaking of which, this is the fastest way to make money. But not everyone is as rich as the gray-robed old man. Even the other people in the six realms are much shabby compared to him. Ling Chuxi is
I have bad luck, but I'm afraid no one would want this luck if I gave it to others.
"Can you take out so many five-color spirit stones?" Yu Qiubai also looked at Ling Chuxi in shock and asked. To be honest, he really couldn't take out so many five-color spirit stones.
Ling Chuxi didn't say anything more, and handed over a storage bag. There were a lot of good things in her space ring, and she didn't want others to see it, so she temporarily moved it into the storage bag.
Yu Qiubai looked at the storage bag and his expression turned ugly.
Everyone could see that there were indeed thirty-five thousand colored spiritual stones in the storage bag. They did not expect that Ling Chuxi was really so rich, and judging from Yu Qiubai's face, he probably did not have such a rich family background.
"You can't afford so many five-color spiritual stones, you are so poor? It doesn't matter, why not just bet on 10,000 five-color spiritual stones." Ling Chuxi said understandingly, but with a proud look on her face.
It feels good to bully people with money.
She was "understanding", but Yu Qiubai turned blue with anger.
"This is twenty thousand five-color spiritual stones, plus this." Yu Qiubai handed over a storage bag and an antique wooden box.
"Golden Scale Agarwood!" Ling Chuxi exclaimed as she looked at the wooden box without even looking at the storage bag.
"Yes, you have good eyesight. This wooden box is worth ten thousand five-color spiritual stones, so it should be no problem." Yu Qiubai said coldly.
"No problem, of course no problem." Others may not know the origin of golden scale agarwood, but she does.
This is also a kind of chaotic rare treasure, which is useless for cultivation, but if it is used to preserve the spiritual grass and elixir, it will not decay for ten thousand years, and the spiritual power and medicinal properties will not diminish at all. You must know that once the spiritual grass is picked,
The spiritual power will continue to disappear, and the same effect will be achieved by spiritual elixirs. It will not be an exception if it is placed in a space ring. It is just a matter of speed. Although her Sumeru space can grow spiritual grass, there is no guarantee that the spiritual grass will be spiritual after picking it.
Without losing its power, this golden-scaled agarwood object is worth more than ten thousand gold to the spiritual alchemist, it is simply a priceless treasure.
As Ling Chuxi spoke, she prepared to put the golden-scaled agarwood into the space ring. Although the competition has not yet begun, she has already taken it as her own in her heart. This is Miss Ling's usual style.
"Wait a minute, it seems we haven't started competing yet." Yu Qiubai said.
Seeing Ling Chuxi's impatient look, Master Yu was even more angry. Who are you? You started collecting the bets before the competition even started. Do you really think you will win?
Huangfu Qingjue smiled secretly in his heart. This side of little Chuxi made people angry and funny. Look at the look of this little money-lover, tsk tsk.