An Er looked down and found that he was still at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, and suddenly became speechless.
"500? With permission from the Lord of Gongsun Hall?" Hearing this, Zhan Wuji also looked confused. What's going on? Could it be that because of the previous bet, Master Gongsun lost his mind and wanted to use the spirit stone to kill himself?
You really look down on me. Although I am young, I am still in good health. Five hundred yuan is not enough, and half a million yuan may not be enough. How about I go back and remind Mr. Gongsun to raise his demands?
Zhan Wuji thought greedily in his heart, but then he thought that if he went to see Mr. Gongsun and got more spiritual stones, he would be slapped to death by him, so he did not go to see Mr. Gongsun.
Five hundred pills would be fine. It was not a lot of money, but for the sake of Master Gongsun, he reluctantly accepted it. Zhan Wuji thought proudly.
If the master of the Gongsun Hall knew that his love for talents was so disturbed by Zhan Wuji, he would probably give this guy who doesn't know the heights of the world a slap in the face on the spot.
"Bring them all!" Zhan Wuji said to An Er at the counter, and then sighed with emotion: "Oh, your merit hall is really good. You can adjust the treatment at will. I am almost jealous to death!"
"Well! Wait a minute!" An Er saw that Zhan Wuji was going to take out all the spirit stones, so he answered in a polite manner, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned by an exclamation from behind.
An Er was about to open his mouth to defend, but he choked on his own saliva, coughed violently, his face turned red, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji shook his head.
"You, senior, are really impatient. I just accidentally leaked some inside information. You don't have to be so angry, okay, okay! This is the unwritten rule, I understand.
On this Daqing Mountain, every hall has its own benefits. Wanfa Hall sells exercises, Medicine Pavilion sells elixirs, and your Merit Hall sells spiritual stones!
I understand, it's okay, I don't care, but if you can raise my requirements, I won't care even more. "
Seeing that Zhan Wuji was getting more and more excessive, An Er also panicked. What he feared most finally happened. He thought he would make a mistake in front of this guy, but he still made a mistake.
It's a pity that I have been very cautious, but I still can't stop this guy's nonsense. If I don't give myself an explanation, he may expose me. When the news spreads, it will have a great impact on my reputation, and the consequences will be unimaginable. .
But the world is like this. The more he wants to do something, the less he can do it. The more An Er wants to do something, what he really wants to do.
However, he was speechless and the others were speechless.
"What are you talking about, you idiot? You said Wanfa Hall only sells martial arts. What's going on? How could such a ridiculous statement be said by a mere disciple of yours?
If you try to smear me again, be careful and I'll give you some color! "
He turned around, only to find a butcher hidden among the monks, glaring at him with a arrogant look.
He knew very well that what he just said was said by this man. His face had the words "What can you do to me" written on his face.
Ye Xiwen said lightly, but he didn't say much because he really lost his calm just now and said a few words that he shouldn't have said, and he didn't want to say them at this time.
Therefore, he did not say anything more, nor did he argue with the butcher-like senior brothers and sisters. Instead, he turned around and waited for the disciple to deliver the spiritual stone to his hands.
However, just because Zhan Wuji didn't want to meet them, it didn't mean that they would give up. Seeing that Zhan Wuji just glanced back, didn't say anything more, turned around and left, Zhang Tu felt secretly happy.
Are so-called geniuses and so-called elders really like this? Legend has it that he is very strong, but he didn't dare to say anything when he was reprimanded in front of his face. He was really too weak.
Thinking of this, Zhang Tu became even more proud, especially when he saw the eyes of the people around him looking at him, it made Zhang Tu feel like he was being admired, and even more proud.
In this Wanfa Palace, he has never received so much attention from so many people. Although he is very strong, after all, it has only been five years since his strength has reached the second level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Although he is not the top genius, But it's not the worst either.
However, after all, Li Yunmu came from a family that specialized in killing pigs, so his status was not high. In the secular world, he had read many histories and stories, all of which portrayed these pig-killers as powerful.
Butchers may not be evil people, but because they are butchers every day, their bodies are covered in blood, and they have enough food, so they are all tough men, which makes people fearful.
Over time, rumors will turn into rumors, and rumors will turn into rumors.
Therefore, Zhang Tu was born in a family that made a living as a butcher. He did not need to worry about food, nor did he need to worry about food. Coupled with his bloodline, he was like his father since he was a child.
Just standing there, he gave people the feeling of "I am a butcher". Of course, no one would take him seriously, and no one would take him seriously.
But Zhang Tu is an ambitious man. He is not willing to spend the rest of his life like this. He hopes that everyone will praise him. He hopes that everyone can look at him with admiration and make him feel that he is better than everyone else. .
As soon as Zhang Tu heard that there were cultivators in this era, he desperately wanted to join the sect, forcing his family to pay money to buy a recommendation qualification from a disciple who had descended from Daqing Mountain.
Fortunately, the Zhang family has been butchers for generations and is rich, otherwise they would not be qualified for this recommendation.
As expected, Zhang Tu got what he wanted. After entering Daqing Mountain, his journey has been smooth sailing. Apart from his poor appearance and family background, his cultivation is really good.
So Zhang Tu became a member of the Wanfa Guild Hall.
But gradually, Zhang Tu understood that his identity, appearance, and status would not make people look down on him, and at the same time, people would not take him seriously.
After all, Zhang Tu didn't look very good and his cultivation level wasn't very good either, so it was hard for people to pay attention to him.
But this was different from what Zhang Tu had thought before.
But now, while he was waiting here to receive the reward, he heard some people discussing the matter of Wanfa Hall. What he said was right. After all, he had a good relationship with his senior brothers and sisters, and he could get a lot of benefits and gain a lot. There are benefits, but you can’t say it blatantly.
Now that the other party has hit the nail on the head and told the truth that everyone knows, if he reprimands the other party for Wanfa Hall, it will be a matter of course, and maybe he can win the other party's favor.