Chapter 341 It always feels a bit familiar

Style: Heros Author: Shen Nong PharmacistWords: 2335Update Time: 24/01/19 00:24:18
"I wonder what I call this little friend?"

Liu Mang glared at Du Qinghe without any trace. He was the one who brought the person here. He didn't need to think about it to know whose mouth the secret realm of time came from. This kid really didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Liu, you can talk and I won't disturb you anymore."

Du Qinghe shivered and left. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. The boy only said a few words, how could he obediently lead Su Qian? This was not in line with his character.

What he didn't know was that with those few words, Su Qian had unknowingly used the supreme secret soul-stirring technique in the Immortal Holy Soul Technique.

Su Qian did not practice the Immortal Holy Soul Technique, but simply used the power of the soul-stirring technique to imitate cats and tigers. If it were used to deal with other monks, it might be a bit unsatisfactory, but if it was used to deal with a playboy like him whose body was drained by wine and sex, then It's not something that can be easily grasped.

"Fighting Dragon Mountain, fighting dragons."

Su Gan said casually.

"Little friend Long, I don't know how much spiritual rice you have in your hand and what grade of spiritual rice it is."

Liu Mang asked with a smile.

"First see if these talismans meet your requirements. If they do, we will discuss the quantity in detail. It is no problem if it is tens of billions or tens of thousands of kilograms."

Su Gan casually threw a space bag to Liu Mang, which contained a lot of spiritual rice of different grades. There were various grades of spiritual rice.

"We'll discuss it in detail."

Liu Mang's spiritual thoughts swept away, and although there was no change on his face, excitement flashed deep in his eyes.

As the Minister of Household Affairs of the Mingyue Dynasty, one of his most important tasks is to collect spiritual rice. However, the Mingyue Dynasty has just been founded and its foundation is not deep. Not to mention that there are not many spiritual fields that can grow spiritual rice. It also takes time to plant.

In addition, the Mingyue Dynasty had not long been established, and there were many places that needed money. There were also constant harassment from nearby major dynasties, and wars cost money. These days, in order to raise spiritual rice, his hair had turned a lot gray. Now there are people rushing to give him spiritual rice, which weighs tens of billions of kilograms at a time. How can he not be excited?

The saying that food is the heaven is applicable everywhere. It does not mean that you do not need to eat when embarking on the path of spiritual practice.

Especially when fighting on the front line, the daily consumption is beyond ordinary people's imagination. It's just that ordinary people consume ordinary food, while monks consume spiritual rice.

If there is a shortage of spiritual rice, it is no joke. If Su Gan has enough spiritual rice in his hands now, it will solve his urgent need.

Half an hour later.

Su Qian reached an agreement with Liu Mang, and he entered the Mingyue Dynasty's Secret Realm of Time to practice at the cost of one trillion Xuan-level top-grade spiritual meters per day. One trillion kilograms of top-grade Xuan-level spiritual rice. According to one thousand black iron coins per kilogram of ordinary Xuan-level top-grade spiritual rice, it is one trillion black iron coins. If converted into silver coins, it would be one hundred billion. If converted into gold coins, That's 10 million.

The price of 10 million gold coins to exchange one day for one year is not a small price for ordinary monks in the Purple Mansion Realm. Even if they lose their fortune, they may not be able to exchange it, but for Su Qian , it’s nothing. Ten million gold coins, converted into purple gold coins, is only one thousand.

If the Ten Thousand Treasures Galaxy erupts in Su Qian's Demon Cave, it will burn countless thousand purple gold coins.

If Liu Mang wanted purple gold coins, he could come up with hundreds of thousands right now. However, compared to money, what Mingyue Dynasty lacks now is spiritual rice, so Liu Mang only wants spiritual rice and no money.

"Master Liu, in the Secret Realm of Time, I will go in and practice for a hundred days. Now I have almost 10 billion kilograms of spiritual rice in my hand. I can give it to you first."

"Besides, I have grain stores spread across several realms. I can send people back to collect them. This is the spiritual rice I can take out. I also have 300,000 purple gold coins. I'll leave it to you first."

"I will give you the rice later, and you will return the purple gold coins to me. If I don't raise enough spiritual rice as promised to you, all the purple gold coins will be yours. What do you think?"

Su Gan waved his hand and two space bags appeared.

Nowadays, the black soil space that can be used to seed spiritual rice has expanded to 50 acres, but most of it is used to grow immortal rice, as well as other relatively rare and expensive spiritual rice, Xuanjie He really doesn’t have Lingmi in his hands.

However, not having enough spiritual rice in his hand does not hinder his transaction with Liu Mang, nor does it prevent him from going to the Mingyue Dynasty Time Secret Realm to practice first. Not having enough spiritual rice in his hand does not mean that he does not have the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

"This is a hundred time orders."

Liu Mang waved his hand and a hundred tokens with bursts of time power lingering on them appeared suspended in front of Su Gan. One time token can stay in the secret realm of time for one day.

"You two go back and let the family do their best to collect the spiritual rice that Lord Liu needs."

Su Gan nodded, waved his hand, and the Shadow Leopard and the First Battle Spirit appeared, making them disappear in the blink of an eye.

As for where home is, they should all understand it without him having to say it explicitly.

"Little friend Long, can I take the liberty to ask if you are a spiritual planter?"

Liu Mangtong shrank.

He smelled the breath of death in the breath of the shadowy leopard and the fighting spirit that flashed past.

You must know that although he is not a peerless cultivation genius, he has the accumulation of many resources of the Mingyue Dynasty. In addition, he wants to enter the secret realm of time. His cultivation has reached the level of the psychic realm. It can be said that he has the highest cultivation level in the entire Mingyue Dynasty. So profound.

Needless to say, the existence of an existence that can make him smell the breath of death must reach an extremely terrifying level. With such terrifying power in his hand, no wonder he took out the 300,000 purple gold coins easily. I'm not afraid of him hacking it at all.

However, compared to the power in Su Gan's hands, he was more concerned about whether Su Gan was a spiritual planter. There are no other people besides spiritual planters who carry tens of billions of spiritual meters on their bodies.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

"So be it."

Su Gan said ambiguously.

When Liu Mang heard this, he knew what Su Gan meant. He waved his hand and took out an ancient compass, communicated with the compass, and made a void gate appear.

Su Gan raised his feet and walked in. What greeted him was the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Why does this kid give me a feeling of déjà vu?"

Liu Mang looked at Su Gan's disappearing back and murmured in a low voice. He always felt that there was a familiar shadow on Su Gan's body.

A monk can change his appearance through some means, but his behavior and the movements of his feet are engraved in his bones and difficult to change. Moreover, when Su Gan talks, he always feels like he is deliberately changing himself. tone.

"I don't know what kind of opportunity Wu Mingyue has in his hands, and he can create an existence that can be said to be the foundation of the country by entering the Secret Realm of Time."

Su Gan turned his eyes, with a sigh on his face.

The Secret Realm of Time, said to be a secret realm, is really a secret realm. It is vast and boundless, and there are stone platforms inside. But the monks meditate and practice, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich in it, almost reaching the level of liquid. Even the Juling Mountain of Xiaohuangshan Academy is Not comparable.

Not to mention other things, just this secret realm of time may not be affordable even if some dynasties are sold. And Wu Mingyue dares to release the news, maybe he still controls something better than this secret realm of time. As a place of cultivation, one can imagine the wealth of knowledge in his hands. No wonder he was able to build such a huge foundation as the Mingyue Dynasty in such a short period of time.

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