Ten times, and it’s multiplied by ten on the basis of 20 million. What a huge number this is?!
No comparison means no harm.
Chu Zhongtian felt so guilty that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
At that moment, he walked even faster. He squeezed through the crowd and disappeared directly into the Hall of Military Merits without caring about his own men.
"Two hundred million?" Feng Xiaoling's mouth became a round "Oh" and she stayed there.
After a moment, she came back to her senses and shook her head desperately, "No, no, it's too much. It's not even worth 200 million points if you sell me. I haven't done anything to help you, I just throw in one or two healing spells occasionally.
You are not worth 200 million at all, you..."
It was okay that she didn't speak, but when she opened her mouth, the people below were stimulated again.
The so-called team, the so-called teammates, must be brothers who have been through life and death together!
Especially in a very large battle like this where there is a near-death experience, no one can survive by doing nothing.
Healers are indeed rare. But one or two healing spells are worth 200 million guild points, which is simply unheard of!
What can you buy with 200 million guild points? Elixirs, magical powers, holy armor, and holy weapons!
Just converting it into spiritual stones is a huge amount of wealth. It is not easy to easily crush a small and medium-sized sect in a remote continent!
Two hundred million guild points is a huge wealth that can make anyone present jealous. It is not impossible to kill someone for it.
Like Meng Xingyuan, he will give it away as soon as he touches his lips. Calling him a prodigal is just belittling him!
Hitting people with spiritual stone deposits is nothing more than that.
It would be fine if the two of them really worked together to earn the 3.2 billion, but according to what Feng Xiaoling said, it was all Meng Xingyuan's effort. She only threw in one or two healing spells occasionally.
How redundant is that?!
One or two treatments can be exchanged for a full 200 million guild points. Are they crazy, or is the world crazy?!
The people below were so jealous that they were going crazy.
"Damn, 200 million, you don't have to be so generous when you pretend to be a rich man, right? Is he deliberately trying to envy us to death?!"
"Hmph, I think it's just talk, really? This Meng Xingyuan may not be willing to give it up!"
"Even if you want to curry favor with Feng Xiaoling, you don't have to spend 200 million on it, right? After all, although healers are rare, Feng Xiaoling is just a great spiritual master. Currying with her is nothing more than trying to catch up with Fengwu Muhui.
It’s a long line, but in this case, why not just donate this huge sum of money directly to President Feng? Is it necessary to take such a detour?!"
"Two hundred million dollars to buy favors? The favors of the venerable are not so expensive, right? Although Feng Wumu is the president of the branch, he is not much different from us. Even if he is rich, how much rich can he be? The higher the cultivation level,
The resources that are consumed become more and more terrifying as you go forward. Every step forward, the price you have to pay is huge.
. If Feng Wumu has such cultivation, he may have transformed all his wealth over the years into strength. Maybe he is really not as rich as us. 200 million points will definitely make him ecstatic and marry his daughter.
No matter what, what does Meng Xingyuan mean? Is it necessary to save the country like this?!"
"Yes, what is he trying to do..."
Everyone was filled with slander.
Meng Xingyuan smiled, but didn't care at all.
3.2 billion points directly pushed his adventurer level from 'one day' to 'seven days'!
Among them, there should be a special reward for resisting the siege, which is why his guild's contribution was so terrifying, and it was directly promoted to the realm of 'Seven Days'.
From here, it is very difficult to go further.
However, he was satisfied.
Because 'Seventh' is already considered a high-level Japanese adventurer, he has access to some secrets and has the resources to use the Adventurer's Guild's intelligence system to investigate the Yi family's details for him!
The goal was achieved, but it was guild points as currency, which he didn't care much about.
Nowadays, his net worth cannot even be estimated by himself. With this qualification, he can squander it at will.
Anyway, after his contribution is achieved, the adventurer status has been promoted to "Seven Days", and it is impossible to fall down again.
Then these guild points are not that important to him.
Under the scorching gazes of everyone below, Meng Xingyuan ignored Feng Xiaoling's refusal and transferred 200 million guild points to her.
Feng Xiaoling glanced at him, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know what she was thinking. "Whoops!" She disappeared like a frightened little white rabbit.
"What is this girl... doing?" Meng Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled.
"Really...really gave it to me?!"
Everyone below was stunned.
Including the man who had previously suspected that Meng Xingyuan was just showing off and did not have the courage to directly give 200 million to Feng Xiaoling. At this time, his mouth was dry and his blood was boiling!
At this moment, he almost went crazy with jealousy!
That's... a full 200 million guild points!
Ordinary free adventurers always care about the division of guild points.
Even if you are the best friend, sometimes you have to fight for a long time just to get one or two hundred points.
The larger the number, the more likely they are to turn against each other and become enemies.
Two hundred million points are enough for two huge teams to start a war openly!
And this boy named Meng Xingyuan actually... gave it to someone else for nothing?!
The big bosses from all sides gasped at this moment, with shocked expressions on their faces.
This can no longer be described by the word "courage", this is simply a big deal that can scare people to death!
Next to her, Gong Moyue's face was dull. Amid the dullness, there was a hint of envy and jealousy in her beautiful eyes.
But she didn't know exactly what she was envious of or what she was jealous of.
All she knew was that she felt a little uncomfortable at the moment.
It's as if something you love has been taken away.
In his trance, Meng Xingyuan's voice suddenly sounded: "What are you thinking about?"
The hot breath belonging to a man whispered in her ear, which made her feel a little itchy. Gong Moyue subconsciously turned her head, only to see a handsome face less than an inch away from her own.
When she turned her head, she almost kissed the owner of this face!
"What are you doing!" Gong Moyue was startled.
Ouyang Qing, who was next to him, was also startled and shouted angrily, "How outrageous! Why don't you get out of Miss Gong's side!"
Meng Xingyuan smiled evilly and didn't even bother to offend him.
No matter what the wind is, Chu Zhongtian can easily blow him away, but Ouyang Qing alone needs to play hard.
Meng Xingyuan looked over and sniffed Gong Moyue's hair, showing an intoxicated look. He glanced at Ouyang Qing, full of provocation. Then, he directly put his arms around Gong Moyue's waist and said with a smile: "Let's go."