Lou Xiaoyi turned into another hall of the Denlin Hall. With Furukawa's order, he could receive the spirit stone, just like in his previous life, he had to have the leader's signature to receive real money from the cashier!
This is a rule, otherwise it would not be enough to show the leader’s care and role in it!
The leader of the spirit stone was still waiting in line, which made Lou Xiaoyi complain about Xuanyuan's window service system. However, he could not blame the sect entirely. It was unfortunate that he came here. These days, Xuanyuan's semi-annual welfare distribution was in progress, and he was already hungry. The shouting disciples came in droves and used the income to add another layer of sword array to their flying swords!
What Lou Xiaoyi applied for this time was really a huge sum of money, at least for foundation building. It was a reward of five thousand spirit stones and a reward of two thousand heads. He had been out for six years and still had not received one thousand two thousand benefits. It made him feel happy.
Behind him was a group of jovial monks, most of whom were young people who had come in in the past ten or twenty years. They had out-of-the-box personalities and were also the group of people who were most looking forward to the sect’s welfare because it was still very difficult for them at their current stage. You have extra income, but you don’t have enough strength to go out to make a fortune, and you don’t have the capital expertise to do business in the mountain gate. This is the most embarrassing stage in the foundation building period.
"One hundred middle-grade spiritual stones! It's only enough material for the second layer of my Fengyun Feijian. This doesn't take into account the factor of failure. Alas, the price of the fifth ring is so high, how can we low-level monks survive?" A young monk complained. .
"That's pretty good of you! The materials for my Thunder Sword are extremely expensive! One hundred spirit stones will be enough for one level of sword array. It's really a waste of food. I don't know how to survive such a day. When will it be enough?" Another monk said.
A monk joked: "If you were reborn as a man in this life, I will give birth to my brothers as women! As long as you find a good Taoist companion, everything will be solved, right?"
A delicate voice scolded: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory! Do you think that just one person can help support the Taoist couple's expenses? I have also heard that there are shameless people who borrow spiritual stones from women!"
Some monks laughed and said, "Then you have chosen the wrong person! If you want to choose, you have to choose someone like Yan Ye, who is young and rich, generous and generous... Brother Yan Ye, how much can you receive this time? I heard that you have been out in the past few years. A lot of tasks have been accomplished!”
A slightly proud voice said, "Eight hundred spirit stones, there are all kinds of them, there are half-year benefits, mission income, and head bonuses..."
The monks nearby were filled with envy. This talented person lives in a different way, but those who dare to go out at this stage must not have some real ability.
A monk will not let go of any opportunity to make money. "I bet that none of us in line can receive more spiritual stones than Senior Brother Yan Ye! If so, I will lose ten spiritual stones. Who can compete with me?" bet?"
There are dozens of people queuing up, and at first glance, they are all young monks; Old Architect will not seize this time, not only to avoid the loss of spiritual stones, but also to avoid the most crowded place in the Denglin Hall in the past six months. time period.
So this is basically a guaranteed profit and no loss deal, and no one is stupid enough to be fooled by him!
Seeing that no one was fooled, the monk added more money and said, "Twenty to ten! If I guess right, I win ten, if I guess wrong, I lose twenty! Doesn't anyone dare to bet against me?"
Still no one answered, then a delicate voice sounded, "I'll bet with you!"
Everyone laughed. Junior Sister Tobacco's voice sounded delicate, but her temper was straightforward and tight. Speaking of which, among the female cultivators who could enter the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, how many are truly delicate and pretty? They are all tigresses!
The monks in front received their spiritual stones one after another, and none of them had more than Yan Ye. Not to mention eight hundred spiritual stones, none even had more than five hundred spiritual stones.
The monk laughed and said, "It seems that I am willing to accept the spiritual stone from Sister Yan! But there is no other way. If Junior Sister Yan agrees to go on a trip with me, I might as well not mention this bet!"
But Junior Sister Tobacco was very tough, "I'm willing to admit defeat! I'm not someone who can't afford to lose! Traveling with you? Will I be deceived by you again?"
Eight hundred spirit stones are almost the cost of a flying sword formation. Everyone spends whatever spirit stones they have, and few people save them. This is also determined by the character of the sword cultivator. No one wants to save them.
Would you like to see that your flying sword is bare and has more strength, maybe it will be used at some point?
Lou Xiaoyi had never heard of it before. Although he was considered a newcomer, his rich experience had already changed his mentality a lot. After entering the rankings, he now has the mentality of a mature monk, consciously or unconsciously.
This distinguishes himself from other newcomers. This is not because he thinks too highly of himself, but because he must accept the fate of challenges that may arise at any time!
From the moment his name entered the rankings, he was no longer a newcomer, and others would no longer regard him as a newcomer!
It was finally his turn. The two monks carefully checked his task list, various financial bonuses, and the orders of the master of Gulong Palace. Finally, they looked at him with admiration and said softly:
"The quantity is too large, how about replacing it with the best quality?"
Lou Xiaoyi smiled and nodded. After a while, a bag filled with eight hundred and twenty top-quality spiritual stones was handed into his hand. The monk smiled and said:
"There are eight hundred and twenty pieces in total. Please check them, fellow Taoist!"
As soon as this voice came out, there was a sound of inhaling from behind Lou Xiaoyi, especially the tobacco junior sister, who inexplicably won twenty spirit stones, which made her very happy!
Lou Xiaoyi glanced at it with his consciousness and saw that the quantity was just right. He nodded and turned around to leave. He didn't make any stop, nor did he enjoy the pleasure of pretending to be here. There were still many things to do, so he was busy!
After he left, the people behind him were not calm anymore. Tobacco stretched out his hand and said,
"Twenty middle-grade spiritual stones, bring them here!"
The monk who was betting against her was still a little in disbelief, but the fact was here, but it hurt a little, and he couldn't help but feel relieved!
But the monk named Yanye obviously had some friendship with him, but he didn't want to see his friend admit defeat because of him, so he took out another ultimatum,
"I've only completed half of the task! I originally thought about not handing it in now and completing the other half when I have the opportunity, but since my friend is in trouble, I'll just hand it in today! Well, the entire task is a reward of a hundred spirit stones.
, I can only get fifty now, but eight hundred and fifty spiritual stones are enough for you to win, right?"
Next to him, Tobacco was very dissatisfied and muttered, but in this circle, one must rely on strength to speak. Tobacco is the leader in it, and no one would accuse him of being biased just because of such a trivial matter. Therefore, although many people have
It's a small dissatisfaction, but no one stood up to speak out. It's not worth it to offend a powerful monk for a dozen or twenty spiritual stones!
Soon, Yan Ye took out 850 middle-grade spiritual stones. The bettor's face was filled with color, and he also stretched out his hand.
"I'm willing to admit defeat and bring you ten spirit stones!"
Seeing that Tobacco was still a little reluctant, the monk was also speechless and said,
"Junior sister, don't be dissatisfied! Not everyone has the ability to receive 800 medium-grade spiritual stones at once! Maybe, that person received 800 low-grade spiritual stones?"
Some people didn’t want to hear what he said! One of the two monks in charge of distributing the money gave him a cold look.
"You are right! That is indeed not the eight hundred and twenty middle-grade spiritual stones! But it is not low-grade either! It is the eight hundred and twenty top-grade spiritual stones!
Junior brother, if you insist on competing, you will probably need to gather more than 7,000 middle-grade spiritual stones!"
