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Chapter 626: Wealth can communicate with God

There is a rare clear sky over the capital Alsa.

Many children on the street even looked at the white clouds in the sky in trance from time to time.

This is a scenery I haven't seen for many years.

In the past, when you stood on the street and looked up at the sky, what you saw would never be blue sky and white clouds, but densely packed merchant ships and floating boats.

As the most prosperous capital of the entire Yi people and the heart of the empire, those who can enjoy the blue sky and white clouds are by no means ordinary poor people.

Only the elites living in high-rise buildings, or the nobles in the no-fly zone to the west, can enjoy sufficient sunshine.

The clearing of the sky was not due to the conscience of the officials, but to welcome the arrival of another big shot.

Soon followed by a huge roar.

The blue sky and white clouds above our heads were suddenly covered by the huge thing.

The huge floating battleship seemed to cover the entire sky.

Everyone is looking up to the sky. Only at this moment can the sentence "all living beings are equal" carved on the stone tablet be realized.

Because whether they are business tycoons, professional elites, or wealthy aristocrats, they are all looking up at the sky, where the Blue Dragon is surrounded by many battleships.

After many years, the princess who once rejected the king finally returned.

Countless people are looking up to her. She is the most pure-blooded royal family. While her return makes everyone feel relieved, it also makes countless dignitaries sleepless at night.

At this moment, a small hovercraft flew out of the fleet.

The hovercraft quickly left the fleet and came to a slow stop in the busiest commercial district.

As the hovercraft landed, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a deep breath and felt keenly that the spiritual energy in the air was indeed somewhat different from the spiritual energy he felt in daily life.

It is a bit weakened. It is true that breathing all year round can strengthen the body, but even if you absorb such spiritual energy for a lifetime, you will never reach the evil spirit level, let alone the disaster spirit level.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think to himself: "Sure enough, no matter how advanced and powerful a country is, there will never be a shortage of leeks."

"Ahem, Mr. Ding, this is the most prosperous business district in the capital. Let's go visit it first. Hey... this way, this way..."

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Victor realized halfway through that Ding Xiaoyi was already striding towards the east.

So he could only follow him angrily, while maintaining his image and frowning: "Ding Guiren, you are going in the wrong direction. We have to go to the other side to go to the business district."

"I'm not interested in going to the mall, but it seems quite interesting there."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the sparsely populated street in front of him and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

When Victor took a look at it, he was stunned for a moment. It was an enchanted boutique street. The merchants who could sell on that street were all selling the best of the best.

Of course the price...it's also stunningly beautiful.

Suddenly, the expression on Victor's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly caught up and said, "There is nothing interesting in this street. Why don't we go to the driving tower to have a look?"

"It's okay, it's very early, why are you in a hurry?"

Ding Xiaoyi squinted his eyes and said with a smile that the reason why he chose to come to this street was not because he knew that things in this street were expensive.

Instead, he realized that the spiritual energy here was very rich and active. In comparison, the spiritual energy in that shopping mall was so weak that he couldn't bear to look at it.

As he said something, he suddenly thought of something, smiled, patted Victor on the shoulder, and said jokingly: "Oh, I see, you must be afraid of spending money, right?"

"Don't worry, my son will reimburse you no matter how much you spend. Anyway, my son has money."

Ding Xiaoyi's words made the muscles in the corners of Victor's eyes beat, and he thought to himself: "Is he scolding me??"

Are you scolding yourself? The high-quality grapes produced by Ding Peng Manor every year are all divided up by the royal family. Who can you ask for reimbursement? In the end, it is not your own pocket.

But you can't say this.

I was afraid that I would offend those royal dignitaries. If Her Highness the Princess knew about this matter, with her robber character, she would not overturn the table at this critical juncture even if she knew that someone else had snatched her son's head.

By that time, not only had he offended the royal family and dignitaries, but he had also failed to complete his errands, and one could imagine his fate.

Of course Ding Xiaoyi doesn't know what Victor is thinking.

Ding Peng said this before, just to ensure that his father would buy whatever he wanted easily. He did not expect that he would not have a dime in his account.

So this pit, Victor has jumped into now, and it is difficult to climb out.

Just when Victor was in a dilemma, Ding Xiaoyi had already entered the first store.

Seeing this, Victor hurriedly chased after him. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ding Xiaoyi pointing at the three enchanted items in the display cabinet and exclaiming: "This one! This one, and this one!"

When Victor took a look, he felt a sudden pain in his body. They were three very precious enchanted crochet hooks, which were extremely good tools for enchanters.

Fortunately, although the prices of these three crochet hooks are expensive, they are still cheap compared to other items.

However, who would have thought that immediately after Ding Xiaoyi turned to the girl in charge of shopping, he said, "I don't want these three items. I'll pack the rest."

"Gudong!" There was a muffled sound.

Ding Xiaoyi looked back and saw Victor sitting on the ground, with most of his face darkened.

"Haha, it's a rare trip to the city. I want to buy more and take them back as gifts for my relatives." Ding Xiaoyi smiled shyly.

The simple and friendly smile made Victor so full of grievance that he could only break his teeth and swallow it.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and took out a crystal card full of special powers from his pocket and handed it to the shopping guide.

"Is this the currency of your Yi people?"

After settling the bill, Ding Xiaoyi took the card directly without waiting for Victor to reach out and started to observe it curiously.

The material of the crystal is very strange, as thin as a cicada's wing, not even the size of a palm, but the spiritual energy stored in it can probably deliver the combined spiritual energy of two high-level masters of disaster spirits.

"Is the spiritual energy here also the special spiritual energy transformed by the driving tower?"

"Yes, since the completion of the drive tower, the empire has fully transformed into a currency of psychic energy. The psychic energy used as currency is the most special spiritual energy, high-quality spiritual energy that can be directly absorbed by people."

As Victor explained, his eyes were staring at the crystal card in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, and he wanted to jump up and grab it.

"High quality? How high quality?"

Ding Xiaoyi said as he tried to suck out the spiritual energy from the card. Suddenly he found that his upper limit of spiritual energy had been increased a little.

Even if it's just a little bit, he can't help but be surprised. His current limit of spiritual energy has long been saturated. Even taking spiritual energy pills is useless, but absorbing these spiritual energy can actually increase it.

At this time, he suddenly thought that if there were enough high-quality spiritual energy, the Yi people could push an ordinary person directly to the dragon level in a short period of time.

If this is really the case, then it is true that wealth can communicate with gods.


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