Yan Jiongkun had a troubled look on his face. He had just received 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which he used to break through to the perfection of the golden elixir.
Who knew that before my hands were warmed, I would be robbed by this little devil again.
What the hell is this?
He looked bitter: "How about 200,000?"
Ji Wushuang sneered and said nothing!
"220,000?!"
Yan Jiongkun's heart was bleeding.
Ji Wushuang sneered: "Only 220,000?
A one-time addition of 20,000?
Come on, I'm just teasing you. I don't lack spiritual stones, and I don't lack your three melons and two dates.
It seems that my previous guess was correct, you are indeed short of spiritual stones! "
Yan Jiongkun recovered from his injuries to more than half of his blood volume, and stood up:
"Since the uncle doesn't want me to pay for the spiritual stone, I, Yan Jiongkun, will remember your kindness of not killing you today, and I will definitely repay you someday."
Yan Jiongkun was so ruthless that when he saw that Ji Wushuang didn't want his spirit stone, he immediately expressed his intention to leave this place.
Ji Wushuang thought to himself, this old guy knows how to hit snakes and follow them with a stick. He thinks that he will be fine if he just says a few nice words?
This bitch bullied Gu Qinghan. If he hadn't arrived in time, he would definitely have killed him.
How can anything be so cheap in this world?
It would be nice to find out the background of this black-robed evil cultivator.
Ji Wushuang had no intention of giving in easily and said with a smile: "Actually, what happened today is not a big deal!
To say that we are quite destined, look at our outfits, we are dressed the same, but your black robe is of a lower level. "
Yan Jiongkun was silent.
Ji Wushuang pretended to be careless and said: "Your technique is quite powerful, and your strength is much stronger than the average Jindan cultivator.
What kind of technique are you practicing? "
Yan Jiongkun hesitated for a moment and felt that there was nothing to hide: "Evil cultivation technique, Ashura's Cold Flame Sword."
Asura? !
Ji Wushuang was shocked. The power of the Asura clan created by the ancestor of Styx has actually spread here?
He said calmly and expressionlessly:
"Looking at your situation, you've already joined an evil sect. Why are you still so fussy about your actions and not grand at all?
I see you acting like this, don’t you feel like a rat crossing the street? "
Yan Jiongkun was silent, if he didn't lack the resources to practice, why would he join the evil sect.
"Does your evil sect have a stronghold in Lingxiao Immortal City?" Ji Wushuang seemed to ask casually.
Yan Jiongkun was shocked and said with a serious look on his face: "No, that is Lingxiao Immortal City. How could there be a stronghold of our evil sect?"
"Oh? No?" Ji Wushuang sneered.
The reason why I followed this person today was because he felt very familiar to me. He was the man in black robe that I met the day I met Jiang Luoyu.
That day, I was late for the blind date in order to follow him.
You are still pretending to be like me!
Ji Wushuang frowned slightly. That day she followed him all the way north, passing through the West Market, Liquanfang and Jinchengfang. That area was already close to the northwest corner of the fairy city.
At that time, in order to go on a blind date, I gave up continuing to follow him.
However, based on the inference of this person's route of action, there are still six great immortals, Puning, Xiuxiang, Fuxing, Xiuzhen, Anding, and Xiude, continuing to the north.
If their evil cultivators have a stronghold, such as Xiu Xiang and Fuxing, they will definitely not choose an existing house on the inside that is not conducive to retreat.
Puningfang only has the far gate, and there is only Guanghua Gate on the north side of Xiuzhenfang. There is only one Immortal Gate to escape from, so the chance is smaller.
Then the only ones left are Andingfang and Xiudefang. The two Xianfangs are adjacent to the two city gates in the north.
Fang Xiudefang is close to the wall of the city lord's palace, and there is a small chance that the patrolling immortal city guards will pass by.
In the end, only Andingfang was left.
After some simple reasoning, Ji Wushuang already grasped the wisdom. He slowly gathered strength and prepared to intercept, but said in a calm tone: "The south city of Lingxiao Immortal City is prosperous, with the most monks, and the north of the east and west lanes are mostly natives, which makes it seem deserted.
I guess if you choose a base, it should be on the north side.
The northeast is mostly occupied by the Great Immortal Alliance. I guess it is near Xiudefang and Andingfang on the northwest side of Immortal City.
Xiudefang is close to the City Lord's Mansion, so in the end only Andingfang is left.
If you choose a stronghold, it will most likely be on the north side of Andingfang.
If things go wrong, Gwanghwamun and Gyeongyaomun can both be used as retreat routes. Tell me, am I right? "
Hearing this, Yan Jiongkun's face changed dramatically. He bit down with his steel teeth and sprayed blood on the bloody knife that had been ready to go. The blade ignited with even hotter evil flames.
He kicked the mountain wall with one leg and used the momentum to slash towards Ji Wushuang like a thunderbolt with his sword, while his body turned towards Ji Wushuang's right side.
He wanted to use a sudden attack to make Ji Wushuang step back a few points and clear the path in front of him.
The two of them were very close, and he was quick to attack. If he wasn't prepared, he could easily be caught off guard.
But Ji Wushuang secretly smiled in her heart, she has been waiting for you for a long time: "You dare to do the same thing with a small skill, look at my mighty Tianlong!"
He still has time to be funny!
The punch that had been prepared for a long time was fired directly.
Before, it was all a non-serious punch.
Those punches were not punched with full force.
And this blow now is the first time he has used the unique skill of Boiling Blood Fist with all his strength.
A serious punch!
"bump!!!"
The knife collapsed and the person flew upside down.
Ji Wushuang stood there, motionless, and slowly retracted his fist.
The flying bloody knife was embedded in the rock wall on one side, and Yan Jiongkun was blasted into the original pit again.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yan Jiongkun's whole body was embedded in the mountain. He groaned and said bitterly:
"How come you have such strength during your foundation building stage?"
"I told you that you were trying to do whatever you want, and you didn't listen to me when I asked you to be honest. I can safely let you adjust your breath without fear of you retaliating.
You still want to escape, can you escape from my Wuzhishan?
However, judging from your reaction, I think I was right.
Do you want me to arrange for people to go to Andingfang to check every house? After checking a few households, I will shout your name on the street, saying that you revealed to me that the evil sect is in this Xianfang..."
"No, no, uncle, just tell me. Whatever you want to do, I will agree to it."
Yan Jiongkun was really about to cry. He couldn't beat him again and again, and he couldn't escape.
This kid didn't know where he got the clues. He could accurately pinpoint the location of his evil sect's stronghold in the fairy city just by guessing.
At this time, he had lost his original calmness.
This boy's strength is extraordinary. In the foundation-building stage alone, his strength exceeds that of the late Golden Core stage. Moreover, he is safe, far-fetched, and elusive. Who the hell is the evil cultivator?
In just a few words, he was stripped to the ground, and his cleverness was as good as that of a demon! We cannot be enemies!
Yan Jiongkun was completely convinced at this time: "I'm convinced, little brother... no... uncle, just tell me to do whatever you want me to do, whatever you want me to do!"
Ji Wushuang had a smile on his face, smiling like a harmless young man:
"I didn't have any grudge against you originally. Just now you bullied my friend and made me angry for helping her out.
Let's consider this matter settled.
Unlike other Blue Star people, I don’t have such deep hatred and bitterness towards you demonic and evil cultivators.
Moreover, I am the richest man in Blue Star. I have no shortage of spiritual stones. I have a lot of them. I can’t spend them all in my life. I don’t have to rely on you to go to Lingxiao Immortal City to receive rewards. I don’t even bother to pick up the few spiritual stones thrown in front of me.
You follow the evil sect and you only have 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones at your disposal, haha. I think you will never be able to eat four dishes in your life. "
Yan Jiongkun didn't understand what Ji Wushuang meant by the four dishes. He just smiled apologetically: "Yes, yes, I really don't have any spiritual stones."
Ji Wushuang smiled and said: "It seems that we are destined to meet each other today. I am very interested in the internal news of your evil sect.
Let's do this. If you give me some news about the evil sect on time, I can give you some support. "
When Yan Jiongkun heard this, his face did not change at all, but his changing breathing rhythm betrayed him.
Ji Wushuang thought to himself, why don't you just pretend to me? I can't shock you to death.
"I said I have no shortage of spiritual stones. It's not my style to dig and search like your evil sect. I would be embarrassed to hand out less than a million or tens of millions of high-grade spiritual stones."
Yan Jiongkun smiled secretly in his heart, wondering what crazy things this person was saying!
What is the richest man in Blue Star?
If it’s less than one million or ten million, you’d be embarrassed to take it out? !
What this person said?
Ji Wushuang thought to himself: "It's our first time to cooperate. I'll suffer a little loss. Let's pay the deposit first."
He took out a handful of million-level spirit stone bags in front of Yan Jiongkun, picked up three at random and threw them to Yan Jiongkun.
"Here, deposit, three million high-grade spiritual stones!"
Yan Jiongkun originally thought Ji Wushuang was joking, but when he saw Ji Wushuang taking out so many million-level spirit stone bags, his eyes widened.
He picked up the bag of spiritual stones at a loss, and after exploring them one by one, he took a deep breath.
The spirit stone bag is full.
"Three...three...three million!?"
Yan Jiongkun looked at the bag of spirit stones in his hand in disbelief, and then looked up at Ji Wushuang in surprise. Is this person so generous?
He joined the Asura Cult, and so far he has only received seven to eight million high-grade spiritual stones. This little monster just gave him three million high-grade spiritual stones?
Is he really the richest man in Blue Star?
How is that possible? Yan Jiongkun shook his head secretly. However, there is no doubt that this little monster is definitely a second generation rich man.
Ji Wushuang smiled faintly and said: "Of course, this little spiritual stone is nothing. Judging from how tight you are, your sect must not have been very generous when giving you spiritual stones!"
Yan Jiongkun did not reply, but asked seriously: "I, Yan Jiongkun, have never encountered someone as generous as you in my life. With so many spiritual stones, what do you want me to do?"
"I won't let you kill people or set fires. As long as you send me a copy of the news in your sect every seven days."
"Is it that simple?!" Yan Jiongkun didn't believe it was that simple. Is there such a good thing in the world?
"It's that simple. Besides, I won't put you in danger, but there is one thing. If your sect has any big events, you must notify me in advance."
"Okay! Master, if our sect has big plans in the future, I will definitely tell you!"
Yan Jiongkun quickly put away the spirit stone bag, so that he could even buy an authentic birth material.
