The token that Yan Wuya gave to Yang Haoran was the same style as the one given by Ye Shengqiu before.
But the color is a little different, it's green.
Yang Haoran couldn't help complaining: "In terms of instant messaging, the spiritual world is really not as good as the secular world.
This piece of shit can only send out signals, it can't even transmit information.
Worse than an old-fashioned pager."
Yan Wuya rolled his eyes at him.
“This is all caused by the environment of heaven and earth.
The lack of spiritual energy in the secular world is a disaster for practitioners.
But it will also make the interface much less interfering with factors.
If you want to convey information in the spirit world, wait until your cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage!"
Yang Haoran was speechless: "In this case, how does an organization like Duobaolou deliver information?
Could it be the flying pigeon delivering the message?"
Yan Wuya looked at Yang Haoran with contempt.
"The magic weapon you mentioned that can transmit information does exist.
It's called Feishu Ling, and you guessed it, this technology is only mastered by Duobaolou.
In the Duobaolou branch in big cities, the person in charge will have Feishu Ling to use to communicate with each other."
Yang Haoran's eyes lit up, he didn't expect it to happen.
I will definitely find a way to see it later.
"Remember to return Ye Shengqiu's token to him, and don't always look for me when nothing happens."
Yan Wuya was about to run away as he spoke, but Yang Haoran, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stepped forward.
He grabbed Yan Wuya's arm.
"Sir, please don't leave yet.
You also said that a spiritual weapon-level refining furnace is very rare and must be worth a lot of money.
I'm afraid the spiritual energy spear you gave me is not enough to exchange for it.
You'd better do your good deeds to the end and give me some more spiritual stones."
Yan Wuya has a black streak on his head, but Yang Haoran is so thick-skinned!
"How much do you want?"
Yan Wuya almost gritted his teeth and asked.
Yang Haoran laughed with an honest face and looked at Yan Wuya eagerly.
"I am a pragmatic person and not greedy.
It's enough. It's probably enough to give me tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not enough, I’ll figure it out myself.”
"Go away! This is a thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Do you have more? Don't bother me again if you have nothing to do in the future!"
Yan Wuya was so angry that he almost exploded.
Wan'erqian's top-grade spiritual stone?
Do you really think you can pick that thing up casually?
Maybe if you meet a killer who is short of money, ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones can kill a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage!
Yan Wuya quickly threw out a spiritual stone box and fled like a gust of wind.
Yang Haoran was left giggling in Ye Shengqiu's room.
What happened to the thousand high-grade spiritual stones?
Small words are also meat, people must be content!
If anyone knew that Yang Haoran compared a thousand high-grade spiritual stones to mosquito meat, they would probably be furious.
You must know that many golden elixir practitioners have only one thousand high-grade spiritual stones as their entire possessions, and they are still rich in the golden elixir period.
While Yang Haoran was giggling, Ye Shengqiu came back quietly.
A pair of eyes glanced around quickly.
When he found that there was no trace of the Supreme Elder, he breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up his waist.
"Ahem, has the Supreme Elder been here?"
"Master Qi, we have already arrived."
"Well, that's good. If you have nothing to do, go back and practice the art of refining weapons.
Remember not to waste your talent, and you must practice hard."
Yang Haoran didn't move and looked at Ye Shengqiu.
"Master, why didn't you ask the Supreme Elder if he had any instructions?"
Ye Shengqiu was stunned and coughed dryly.
"Does the Supreme Elder have any orders?"
Yang Haoran clasped his fists: "I did have an order, but I'm thin-skinned and I'm embarrassed to say it."
Ye Shengqiu sneered. He had seen thin-skinned people before, but he had never seen such a thin-skinned person like Yang Haoran.
"Since it's the Supreme Elder's order, just say the exact words."
Yang Haoran nodded: "Well, since Master said so, I won't be polite."
Ye Shengqiu looked contemptuous and just repeated the words of the Supreme Elder. What does it have to do with whether you are polite or not?
"Ahem, that's what the Supreme Elder said.
You tell Ye Shengqiu that bastard.
You, Yang Haoran, have outstanding talent and amazing understanding.
He is an unprecedented genius among the weapon refiners.
Whether the Treasure Artifact Sect can achieve glory in the future depends entirely on how high your achievements can be.
I have high hopes for you, you are the future of Baoqi Sect.
Let that bastard Ye Shengqiu not begrudge any resources, and must train you with all his strength.
Especially for spiritual stones, you need to give more.
It starts with one thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and there is no upper limit.
For the future of Baoqi Sect, everything is worth it."
Ye Shengqiu's face turned purple.
Staring at Yang Haoran eagerly, his voice came out from between his teeth.
"Is this really what the Supreme Elder said?"
Yang Haoran quickly looked panicked.
Give the yellow token to Ye Shengqiu.
"It's absolutely true. Although this is a fact, you also know that I am very humble. How could I say such shameless words?
If you don’t believe it, you can summon the Supreme Elder to come back and confront me.”
Ye Shengqiu squeezed the yellow token tightly, and the muscles on his face twitched.
Summon the Supreme Elder again? Hehe, is it itchy?
When Yang Haoran saw that Ye Shengqiu was silent, he took out the green token given to him by Yan Wuya.
"If Master finds it inconvenient, I will do my best to help you.
The Supreme Elder just gave this to me because he was afraid that I would be wronged.
He said that if someone bullies me, I can use this thing to notify him, and he will definitely beat the person who bullied me to death.
I will summon the Supreme Elder right now."
As he spoke, Yang Haoran pretended to inject his energy.
Ye Shengqiu was shocked and quickly grabbed Yang Haoran's wrist.
"No need, I believe it, I believe it!"
Ye Shengqiu did not dare to summon the Supreme Elder many times.
Who knows how the Supreme Elder is feeling now?
If what Yang Haoran said is true, then he will become the person bullying Yang Haoran and will be beaten to death!
Yang Haoran looked honest and honest: "I just say that Master is wise and will never unjustly accuse a good person.
By the way, I am about to break through the golden elixir stage.
The Supreme Elder asked me to withdraw five thousand high-grade spiritual stones from the sect."
"What? Five thousand?"
Ye Shengqiu jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
It’s true that the Treasure Sect is rich and powerful, but five thousand high-grade spiritual stones is by no means a small amount!
Even as the leader, he couldn't get it out at once.
"Master, don't worry, this is what the Supreme Elder means, not me."
Yang Haoran looked aggrieved, wasn't he just five thousand high-grade spiritual stones?
"Two thousand, at most two thousand, no more!"
Soon after, Yang Haoran left Ye Shengqiu's room.
Taking cheerful steps, his face was filled with the joy of harvest.
Sure enough, the diligent bird catches the worm, why don't you just say a few more words?
I suddenly got three thousand more high-grade spiritual stones in my account. Isn’t it delicious?