Seeing that his master was unhappy and angry, Su Xian stood up confidently.
"Master, if you want to blame, blame me. I was the one who brought it up. It's none of my junior sister's business."
Lu Lingyou:......
Familiar recipe, familiar tea flavor.
It's like... I've experienced it somewhere.
Elder Yu, on the other hand, didn't care about so much, he only had spiritual stones in his eyes.
"Brother, I won't sleep tonight."
There are so many spiritual stones, enough for him to count them all night long.
Hahahaha, his dream of counting money until his hands cramped suddenly came true.
What a surprise.
Wei Chengfeng was offended by Su Xian, and no matter how angry he was, he couldn't let it out after seeing his precious little disciple and the spirit stones poured out by Elder Yu.
He said to Lu Lingyou earnestly, "You kid is too adventurous, so this is just a big competition."
He knew that Xiaoliu was smart. She probably knew about the Sixth Sect's previous plan to kick them off the chessboard, so she spared no effort and hardly hid her clumsiness to win a beautiful battle for the Qingmiao Sect.
Every time he thought of this, his heart felt sweet and sour, and he loved her more and more.
So I couldn't help but say, "But you must remember that everything in the future must be planned before taking action, and you must not act bravely.
If you fail to sit in a bank, the most you can lose is spiritual stones, but if you are walking outside and dealing with people, if you are not careful, you will lose your life. "
Lu Lingyou nodded obediently, "Master, I know."
"It will never happen again." She had died once, and she cared about her own life more than anyone else.
"It's good to know. It's because our Qingmiao Sect is too poor. It makes you take this dangerous move."
Wei Chengfeng glared at Elder Yu as he spoke, and then put the spirit stone back.
"Okay, take this spiritual stone yourself."
It is more convenient to have the spirit stone in hand.
To avoid doing impulsive things again because of lack of money.
"No, Master, this is the spiritual stone of the sect. At that time, we bought shares in the name of the sect."
"Just take it if I tell you to, what nonsense."
Wei Chengfeng had just obtained a million spirit stones with the help of the Purple Pill of Restoration, which could solve the urgent needs of the Qing Miao Sect.
There is even room for expansion of the industry.
"Master, I'm serious. If it weren't for the support of the sect, Baizhitang would never be able to board my ship even if he trusted me. Besides, if we were really unfortunate enough to lose, Master, you would definitely not They’ll leave us alone, right?”
Wei Chengfeng snorted.
Of course he won't ignore it.
"So this spiritual stone should belong to the sect."
"If you think we have made meritorious service, just reward us with some rewards."
It's not that Wei Chengfeng doesn't want to follow the rules.
It's just that Xiao Liu gave too much to the sect, and he was really embarrassed to accept it.
Finally, Jin Ye also said that the spirit stone must be handed over no matter what.
Otherwise, if other students know about it, they should have opinions.
Wei Chengfeng accepted it.
However, each of the six of them was given fifty thousand spiritual stones.
Use it as a reward so that they can have money with them.
The happiest person was Su Xian.
Who makes him the poorest?
He was greedy to death when his junior sister was selling elixirs, and now he has finally become a rich man with the Wanling Stone in his possession.
Although Elder Yu was distressed that the spiritual stone he had received shrank.
But this was a windfall in the first place, and he was still crazy with joy.
Just imagine, what is the difference between a spiritual stone worth around 3.2 million and a spirit stone worth 2.9 million?
It's all a windfall anyway.
It was not his turn to teach the disciples of the head senior brother. Anyway, the way he looked at Lu Lingyou now was like looking at a golden doll.
If the other party hadn't been a little girl, he would have wanted to hold her and kiss her twice to express his feelings at this time.
On Lu Lingyou's side, after bidding farewell to Wei Chengfeng, he quickly rushed to the Northern Territory under the leadership of Meng Wuyou.
But the other sects are not doing so well.
Lingyun Pavilion Ling Xiuye returned to the palace.
I reviewed the entire competition process with several elders.
Follow tradition and find the reasons for your own failure.
It turned out that every mistake they made and every key defeat were inseparable from Lu Lingyou.
At the end of the regular meeting, it all turned into a few elders cursing Lu Lingyou.
And unwilling to complain about the inability to successfully dig the wall.
What's even more irritating is seeing the information reported by his shopkeepers.
When they saw that as the banker, they had to compensate at least two million high-grade spiritual stones, a group of people's faces turned green.
After the second game of the team competition, they took a desperate risk and bet that the Qingmiao Sect would not take first place, so they set the odds of the Qingmiao Sect to 2 times.
It attracted many gamblers who were desperate to make a comeback.
Several elders were shocked that Ling Xiuye made such a big mistake.
Ling Xiuye was so angry that he quickly took Qiu Linghao, Hu Qingyu and Ning Rufeng out and gave them a severe beating.
They were scolded to death.
Qiu Linghao, who was scolding, couldn't help but drop the golden beans.
Qiu Linghao was crying and talking about Lu Lingyou fiercely, which made him gnash his teeth.
All the elders who saw this felt guilty.
Secretly send a message to Ling Xiuye.
"Are you scolding me too harshly?"
"That's about right. Two million, we can still afford to pay, don't cripple a good seedling."
Ling Xiuye looked ruthless.
"You know shit."
It’s good to talk about Lu Lingyou.
It’s okay to cry more.
Didn’t you see that his eldest disciple hasn’t been thinking about his dear little junior sister Ye recently?
It is better to focus on surpassing your opponent than to focus on mindless love.
And Xuanjimen, Tianji Pavilion, Fanyin Tower, Qingyang Sword Sect.
It's a similar scene.
As usual, he analyzed himself, and it turned out that every word he said was inseparable from Lu Lingyou.
Qing Miao Sect.
Lu Lingyou.
The last two words refer to their physical disgust.
Damn it.
Why is Old Man Wei's trumpet flower so lucky?
As long as Lu Lingyou is around, the Qingmiao Sect will rise again.
Unfortunately, they tried their best but couldn't find an opportunity to poach people.
Someone weakly suggested, "How about we really prepare ten or eight to send to that person?"
The sharp gazes of the others were like lasers.
The person who spoke was even weaker.
"I heard that someone has already recommended himself to be a pillow mat, so...it seems that he was even taken home by that girl."
Everyone:? ? ?
"Then how about... give it a try?"
As for how to poach someone, these sects didn't discuss it for a long time and came up with a result.
Fortunately, they were very conservative about the odds and basically didn't lose much money.
Compared to Lingyung Pavilion and Wuji Sect, this is the only thing they can be thankful for.
As for the Wuji Sect.
On the contrary, there was no quarrel.
Yun Chaohe had a dark face and didn't want to say anything angry.
Chu Lin had the attitude of not being afraid of boiling water and not caring about anything except protecting Ye Zhenzhen.
The upper echelons of the Wuji Sect were unable to even hold a review meeting.
Yun Chaohe even heard that the odds he had set with Lingyun Pavilion had caused them to lose two million spirit stones.
Suddenly he felt angry.
"If you don't have anything to say, don't say it all. Just do what you have to do."
It's unlucky to see Chu Lin's love-minded attitude.
Lu Lingyou was originally from their Wuji Sect.
They drove people away with their own hands and gave them knives to the Qingmiao Sect.
Now the knife turned on them.
Yun Chaohe's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all ached.
So what else is there to talk about.
It's better to think about how to ask that old man Wei to give Song Yixiu a Restoring Purple Pill.
