Three million middle-grade immortal crystals, it's not too much, it's not too much.
Suning didn't mind preparing a new thank-you gift of equal value for Jing Guanjue. However, the immortal crystal was robbed and Dao Huo'er was bullied. This was not only a matter of personal honor and disgrace.
If he is a disciple of Shuiyun Immortal Realm, whether he is an inner disciple or an outer disciple, or the highest-status direct disciple.
Knowing that he can't beat the opponent, it seems that this mute can only break his teeth and swallow it.
Even if you have a lot of snot and tears, there is nothing you can do.
When he was in China, Suning experienced firsthand the unwritten rules of various sects.
Kunlun, Taoism, Buddhism, Taoism.
Even the Kyoto headquarters set up by Kunlun in the secular world, the twists and turns and conspiracies among the disciples can be written in a "The Legend of Zhen Huan".
Suning didn't even bother to do that villainous behavior of giving gifts to others before stabbing them, and she felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.
However, wherever there are people, there are schemes, including remote valleys and bustling cities.
As well as the "fairy world", the holy land that countless practitioners yearn for, they still cannot escape the shroud of darkness.
As a direct disciple of Wuchen Immortal Realm and the current Lord of Dragon and Phoenix, he was robbed in Shuiyun Immortal Realm or by two gatekeeper disciples. If this news spread, Suning would not be able to afford to lose this person.
Unable to face all the brothers and sisters, it is difficult to explain to Master Luo Chen.
Therefore, he had to come to ask for justice and try his best to preserve the dignity of Wuchen Immortal Palace.
"Whoosh."
Flying rapidly, with a gloomy face.
Suning quickly arrived at the main gate of Longsheyuan and saw the two gatekeepers whom Dao Huoer mentioned.
The disciple's surname is Zhong, and his single name is Bin.
The disciple with the black scar on his eyebrow was named Qiu Bangyan.
Both of them are at the fifth level of True Immortal, and were promoted to inner disciples ten years ago.
Seeing Suning, Zhong Bin, who had just received his share of the stolen money, couldn't help but suppress his smile, straightened his back and said secretly: "Junior brother Qiu, today is a good day. The fat sheep are coming one after another. Tsk, I'm going to send you a message."
Big fortune."
Qiu Bangyan glanced at Suning, who was still in the air, and asked curiously: "Brother Zhong, how did you know that he is a fat sheep?"
"The clothes are average and the cultivation level is average."
"There is still no time to consolidate the second-grade true immortal, huh, there is no doubt that it is an outer disciple."
"What kind of fortune can he get with his identity? He can afford hundreds of low-grade immortal crystals."
Zhong Bin smiled strangely and said: "People cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured by measurement."
"Look carefully at the Qiankun bag tied around his waist. It's definitely not an ordinary thing found on the street."
Qiu Bangyan took a closer look, his lowered eyes instantly flashed with two hot rays of light and said: "It's the best Qiankun bag."
"Good guy, is this kid fatter than the little brat before?"
"A low-grade Qiankun bag is worthless. A practitioner in the immortal world can buy one for three to five thousand yuan of low-grade fairy crystals."
"The middle-grade Qiankun Bag has been doubled ten times, and the storage space for refining it is just okay."
"The price is high, about 100,000 low-grade immortal crystals."
"But as long as the Qiankun Bag is upgraded to the top grade, it's impossible to obtain eight to nine million mid-grade immortal crystals, let alone the rare and top-grade Qiankun Bag."
"For example, I have been practicing so far and managed to get a high-grade Qiankun Bag. On the day I broke through to the fifth level of True Immortal and was promoted to an inner disciple ten years ago, my cousin reluctantly gave it to me."
Zhong Bin put his hands behind his back and tapped lightly on his waist with his fingertips: "A top-quality Qiankun bag is worth at least five million middle-grade immortal crystals, and it is the kind that has a price but no market."
"Under normal circumstances, even direct disciples from all walks of life may not be able to get it."
"This kid..."
He slowly retracted his twitching index finger and asked solemnly: "Where did he get it?"
Qiu Bangyan said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter where he got it from, as long as this kid has no background or background, the top-quality Qiankun bag will be ours later."
"Senior Brother Zhong, to be honest, my cousin has taken great care of me. I wanted to give her a gift early in the morning to express my gratitude."
