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Chapter 242 I need money

The next second... Fang Zhe caught Jiang Su steadily.

The little doctor is safe.

Jiang Su knew very well that she had Fang Zhe, a boss reserve with a level of cultivation and martial power close to the ceiling, facing Chen Zeshen, and she was not worried about her safety at all.

As long as she doesn't encounter Chu Lin, she can escape unscathed.

Fang Zhe knelt down and held Jiang Su in his arms. He slightly raised his sharp chin and looked at the two people opposite him with a cold and numb expression, as if looking at two ants.

No one can hold the lifeline of the little doctor...

There were purple and blue marks on Chen Zeshen's face, which symbolized the broken fingers. The cheekbones of his cheeks were crushed, and the flesh could barely hang on the slightly collapsed bones.

He could no longer stand up, his thoracic vertebrae were broken, severe pain came from his chest, and his lumbar vertebrae and tailbone were smashed to pieces.

The stone wall collapsed and hit his legs, burying him half-body.

"Hugh snow!!!"

Xu Yan ran over in a hurry, first smashed the big stone of the collapsed wall with his sword, and then dug out his junior brother who was stuck in the ground.

Xu Yan knelt down and tried to help Chen Zeshen up. Seeing the purple color on his face, he frowned slightly and thought to himself: "The man in red is indeed a powerful individual cultivator. He doesn't have hair yet. Could it be the Western Region Demon-Suppressing Temple?"

people?"

"Harm... why did you provoke him..."

"How is Junior Brother? Is everything okay?" He lowered his voice and asked with concern.

The next moment, Chen Zeshen touched the blood on his face. Regardless of the wounds involved, he pushed him away and shouted: "Go away, you are like this again, are you soft-hearted again? If it wasn't because of you,

, Master, will he die?!"

He didn't need Xu Yan's concern. He took out the elixir he had prepared and drank it. The next moment he touched the ground again, hunched his waist, and stood up staggeringly: "Jiang Su, give me the human elixir. I can do it."

Let me tell you some news about this pandemic."

This is his trump card. He doesn't believe Jiang Su doesn't want to know about it. If he can't win, then he won't fight!

A man can bend and stretch!

"Oh? What news?"

Jiang Su asked with a very interested smile.

Chen Zeshen stared closely at the girl's lifeless eyes and denied: "No, you have to give me the human elixir first, and then I'll tell you!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Su smiled even happier the next second.

"City Master Chen, don't you... know how to do business? No wonder you became the lord of the city in Zhongdu, but you are still a poor man."

"You said it first. You came to me because you wanted to ask me to help you feed Sophora japonica. Now that you have recovered your strength, the Sophora japonica tree must have grown back."

"This is what I did for you, so it is natural for you to tell me the news about the epidemic. You owe me."

"I want human elixir..."

When Chen Zeshen and Xu Yan heard this, they both stared at the girl in green and clenched their hands slightly.

Jiang Su suddenly said in an extremely gentle tone, imitating Chen Zeshen's tone: "Of course you can!"

"Hehe, I didn't say I wouldn't give it. But it's not okay to give it for free."

Chen Zeshen's face was reddish, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like an addicted gambler on the verge of collapse: "What do you want?"

"me……"

"I'm a medical practitioner...of course I need money!"

"This human elixir took a full three hours and went through the six-path thunder calamity. It is a rare golden elixir monk's physical elixir that has been approved by heaven for thousands of years in the entire world of cultivation. It not only contains the six-path heavenly thunder.

The power of Zhiyang also stores the entire cultivation base and physical body of a golden elixir monk."

"Now, this human elixir costs not only 200,000 yuan, but 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones to take it home!"

"How is it? Are you excited? City Lord Chen."

Jiang Su smiled slightly and remained silent thereafter.

Chen Zeshen and Xu Yan, two fellow disciples, both opened their mouths in shock and looked at the girl in green who was being protected by the two-meter-tall monk in red.

"..."

She actually wants money?? She wants spiritual stones?? This kind of thing created by heaven and earth, a rare treasure that can resurrect my master, she actually wants spiritual stones to give???

Only then did Chen Zeshen realize that it was his own fault. He deliberately obscured Jiang Su's money-loving character.

Even Xu Yan did not expect that this human elixir that could resurrect the master, that is, the best elixir, could be obtained through normal purchasing methods?!

Although Jiang Su can't see it, under the influence of her strong willpower, she must watch the scene where she pretends to be famous!

At this time, the exquisite one-to-one restored "Senior Brother Chen Xu's Surprise Picture" appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn’t expect that I am not interested in your resurrection plan at all. I only want spiritual stones.

I didn't know it before entering the Nascent Soul, but I was shocked when I entered the Nascent Soul. This thing can store more spiritual power than the golden elixir. Until now, Jiang Su has not been able to use his power to fill the entire Nascent Soul with his own cultivation.

It's not possible to take the spiritual energy storage pill. The spiritual energy gained from eating it will not be as easy to use as the spiritual energy after cultivation.

If you want to accumulate cultivation over time and reach the perfection of Nascent Soul, and if you have the chance to become a god, I'm afraid it will take you thousands of years to reach this level. What's more, after becoming a god, there is the Mahayana period. After the Mahayana, you will step through the void and ascend to become an immortal.

In the world of cultivation, we have not yet heard of anyone who is in the Mahayana stage. This stage is as mysterious as it is mysterious. Once you enter the Mahayana, you don’t need to upgrade your cultivation level. You just need to look for opportunities, understand the Tao, and attain the Tao to ascend.

Jiang Su has always suspected that Chu Lin might be a Mahayana man, but the outside world has always rumored that he is a god.

My own medical fairy father may have touched the threshold of Mahayana, or he is already a monk in the Mahayana stage, otherwise I cannot imagine why he went to the Demon Realm.

As for Fang Zhe... he might be a god.

Therefore, Jiang Su wants spirit stones now! She must get money! She wants to study the advanced formations mentioned by the beggar in the sea.

Xu Yan was the first to react. He turned his head, looked at Chen Zeshen and whispered: "Do you have money? Xiuxue, let's put our money together and buy our master's life from the daughter of the medical fairy. It's worth it!"

The black-clothed swordsman thought his voice was quiet enough, but he obviously underestimated the lethality of his drake voice.

Jiang Su laughed out loud after hearing his words.

"Pfft-hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Chen Zeshen was blushing with embarrassment and wanted to strangle his own senior brother to death. He said word by word: "Where did I get the two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones? Do you think I have been mining in Zhongdu these years?

?”

"But you are not the city lord. How can the lord of a city have no money?"

"I am the city lord! I am not the village lord! I have schemed against many people and done a lot of things secretly, but I am not a corrupt official! I am not a sycophant! I am not a beast who preys on the people! Where can I earn 200,000 high-grade souls?

stone???"

"It's you! You spend all day traveling around the mountains and rivers, carrying a broken sword. What are you doing? You can make money even if you play swordsmanship with monkeys in a mortal troupe. Where is your spiritual stone? You yourself

Check it out, do you have a hundred low-grade spiritual stones in your storage bag???"


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