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"Lingshi? How many are needed?" Li Xuan asked warily.

Qian Youde opened his hands and counted them.

"There is still nearly half a year left. Ten thousand spiritual stones are needed almost every three days. One month is only one hundred thousand. Six hundred thousand in half a year is enough?"

"The situation is very urgent now. All of our monks' spiritual stones have almost been spent. We urgently need a large amount of spiritual stones to maintain the operation of the magic circle."

Hearing this, Li Xuan couldn't help but became speechless. He had to spend such a large amount of spiritual stones just after he came back.

Then Li Xuan activated his Vientiane Divine Body and looked towards the mountain-sealing formation.

Suddenly, the formation runes of this large formation appeared in Li Xuan's eyes one by one, and the structure inside was clearly clear.

There is also a power flowing inside that I cannot detect, which should be the power of the law of the great road.

There may be other ways to do this, and I can save most of the spiritual stones.

There are many formation runes in my Da Luo Three Thousand Techniques, which may be modified to greatly reduce the consumption of spiritual stones.

Li Xuan looked back at Qian Youde who looked anxious, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, it's just a minor problem, I'll solve it."

Hearing what Li Xuan said, Qian Youde was obviously relieved, and many people present were not so nervous.

Seeing Li Xuan suddenly appear, many people outside became angry when they saw Li Xuan's figure.

When Li Xuan appeared in everyone's sight, he could clearly feel that the swastika technique was slowly absorbing the angry emotion in the air again.

These people have all been cheated by Li Xuan, especially Wang Qu, who was gnashing his teeth!

"That boy named Li, after the formation is broken, I will make you look good!"

"You bastard, I can't eliminate the hatred in my heart without cutting you into pieces!"

Wang Qu outside had already begun to curse, thinking that the formation could only last for three days, and then he would be able to break through it, and he couldn't help but laugh ferociously.

Obviously, Wang Qu has learned Li Xuan's real name through other channels.

When Master Temu saw Li Xuan's figure, his eyes showed a cold look.

"You son of a bitch, Wang Qu, why are you calling your dad? Your dad is very busy!"

Li Xuan mocked Wang Qu outside.

"Don't be so arrogant. There are still three days. In three days, I will see how arrogant you are!" Wang Qu said harshly.

A smile appeared on Li Xuan's face, he shook his head and sighed: "Oh, you are still used to being treated like dogs. The city lord is a petty guy who doesn't see excellence in others. In order to maintain his status, he does not hesitate to suppress monks who are more talented than himself. You

These dogs are really obedient."

Li Xuan's words directly scolded a group of people outside.

This is a good opportunity to upgrade his swastika skills, and Li Xuan naturally doesn't want to miss it!

"Boy, don't be so arrogant. After three days, I will hang you up and beat you!"

"You little bastard, I want to see how long you can continue to be arrogant?"

"Hmph, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Is it possible that we are still like you, huddled in the mountain sealing formation like a bereaved dog?"

.....

Many curses and taunts came in, and Li Xuan suddenly sighed. As the swastika spiritual root gets higher and higher, it is getting harder and harder to upgrade now.

There are so many people outside, but the result is less anger points than Hanhan Bear and Hanhan Tiger in Daan Mountain.

It is estimated that drug resistance has developed.

At this time, Master Temu used his momentum to suppress Li Xuan, hoping to make him suffer a hidden loss.

Li Xuan sensed the suppression of the aura of this divine transformation stage and couldn't help but sneered.

"Hey, Old Dog Ironwood, do you have Parkinson's disease? Your momentum suppression is of no use to me, and you're showing off!"

Upon hearing Li Xuan's taunt, Temujin's face darkened!

This little bastard started taunting again.

Although I don’t know what Parkinson’s is, it’s definitely not a good word.

He has been the city lord of Aoki City for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to be so disrespectful!

"You brat, just wait for me, I will make your life worse than death in three days!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will destroy your cultivation base and then slowly torture you!"

Li Xuan shook his head with a mocking look on his face.

"It's a pity that you don't have this chance, Sect Master Qian, go on!"

Then Li Xuan's consciousness moved, and a large number of spiritual stones appeared in front of Qian Youde, more than two hundred thousand in total.

Li Xuan is extremely rich now. Not only does he have nearly two million spirit stones, but he also has a large amount of demon pills. If these demon pills are sold, they are estimated to be worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Seeing this spiritual stone as high as a hill, Qian Youde couldn't help but be overjoyed, while the faces of the monks outside turned dark.

As soon as his consciousness stirred, Qian Youde's joy suddenly diminished slightly.

"There aren't enough spiritual stones. It would take almost 600,000 spiritual stones to last for half a year. This can only last for about two months at most!"

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but become heavy. If they didn't have enough spirit stones to survive the beast tide, they would only be surviving for two months.

Seeing this situation, the monks outside could not help but change their expressions quickly, and burst into laughter.

"There are definitely no spiritual stones left. Six hundred thousand spiritual stones are not something that a Golden Core Stage monk can come up with."

"The spiritual stone is not enough to last for half a year, so it's still useless!"

"It's estimated that we are at the end of our rope, we just have to wait another two months."

The monks outside started mocking, and the alliance monks also looked a little unhappy.

"Fellow Taoist, do you have any extra spirit stones? I'm borrowing them from you. It only needs to last for the past six months. By then, we will use all our resources to support Fairy Lihua's cultivation. She is now almost at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.

, he will definitely be able to transform into a god.”

Hearing what Qian Youde said, Li Xuan waved his hands with a smile and said: "No, these spirit stones are enough. I will dabble a little bit in the layout of the magic circle. I have a way to make this magic circle consume a lot of spirit stones."

reduce."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being stunned. This magic circle was made by the God Refining Stage. How could he, a monk who is not even a Nascent Soul, have the strength to optimize the magic circle?

"Ignorant child, you are barking wildly. This is a magic circle with the laws of the great road. You, a golden elixir stage monk, are worthy of touching such a magic circle?"

Outside, Wang Qu's mocking voice rang out.

"Haha, I think he doesn't have any spiritual stones anymore, so he's just bragging!"

"Yes, that's it. How can he, a Golden Core Stage monk, have so many spiritual stones? He must have done this to stabilize people's hearts!"

Li Xuan seemed to feel the smell of ridicule in the air, and his anger suddenly disappeared.

Damn it, how can I bear this?

Li Xuan looked ahead, pointed at the people outside and said, "You bunch of poor guys, how do you know I don't have a spiritual stone?"

"Take out my spirit stone and I will scare you to death!"


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