Chapter 76 of Volume 1 of the Spirit Selection of the Heavenly Beast Sect: The High Roller

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"Hey, it's interesting, but I'd rather watch some singing and dancing and listen to some ditties. Do you know how to do it?" Liu Qingyi watched for a while, then lost interest. It was like he was used to watching macho men wrestling and came to watch children fight. , there was still interest in it at first, but it lost interest as time went by.

"No! How can those be as good-looking as this one? Is it possible that the young master is blind?" The slightly taller woman in white stood with a sword and said with some dissatisfaction.

"How can you talk? Since you don't know how, forget it. I don't want to watch this sword fight." Liu Qingyi said as he put away the Spiritual Essence Stone on the table and walked out.

"Huh, since you've already watched the sword fight, you want to leave without giving me the Spiritual Essence Stone?" This was Wu's mother's voice, but she saw that she was blocking the way in from the door with several men and women.

"Oh, you've just started and you still have to pay? Didn't you just say you could try it out?" Liu Qingyi paused and argued angrily.

"Try it? Haha, these immortal spells are not something you, a mortal, can just see if you want! Even if you want to try them, you still need the Spiritual Essence Stone!" The fat man from before also walked in at this moment, looking at Liu Qingyi as if he were an idiot. Same.

"How much?" Liu Qingyi knew that he had fallen into a trap, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Three Hundred Spirit Essence Stones," said the middle-aged woman named Wu Ma.

"So many?" Liu Qingyi exclaimed.

The fat man already chuckled and said, "That's all it takes to watch female cultivators sword fight in our Xianyuan Music Studio."

Liu Qingyi's heart thumped, "Damn it, did you get hit by the Immortal Jump this time?" Seeing this group of people acting like wolves and tigers, he suddenly thought of some scenes he had seen in his previous life, and rolled his eyes. She was full of ideas of having sex for free.

"It's also a romantic place. Doesn't this give me a chance to perform? Why do I need to dig out the Spiritual Essence Stone again?"

Thinking of this, a confident smile immediately appeared on Liu Qingyi's face, and he said to the people who were already planning to pounce: "Wait a minute, can you pay the bill in another way? I have always been worried about using this method. If you can’t bear it, you’ll all pounce on me.”

Everyone was stunned. The middle-aged woman named Wu Ma was very surprised and said: "There is such a thing, just use it!!"

Liu Qingyi looked around at everyone and thought to herself: "Then I will plagiarize a poem by Li Bai to open your eyes first." Then he shook his head and read: "There is bright moonlight in front of the window. I suspect it is frost on the ground. Raise your hands to look at the bright moon. , bowed his head and missed his hometown."

After reciting a few sentences, he looked around, only to find that the four people in the legendary Yu Jing family had not appeared, and everyone was staring at him with strange expressions.

"Isn't this song enough to touch them? Then wait for me to sing another one, and let them kneel down and worship me as the reincarnation of the Poetry Immortal." After thinking about it, he shook his head and read: "Hoe, it's noon on the day of hoeing, Sweat drips from the soil, but who knows that the food on the plate is just a grain of grain..."

Wu Ma screamed: "Come here, give me a beating. Beat this nonsense talking dog first before talking about it."

"Wait a minute..." Liu Qingyi smiled proudly. I can't control you with poetry. Wait until I sing a few familiar classic songs and I'll get rid of you bunch of bitches. "Only mothers are good in the world. Children with mothers are like A piece of treasure, throw it into mother's arms, where can you find happiness..."

"Come on, beat me, beat me hard, this lunatic who came from nowhere dares to come here to entertain us for no reason." The fat man shouted unbearably.

Liu Qingyi's face froze and she said in disbelief: "Didn't the poem I just read and the song I sang touch you at all?"

The fat man had already rolled up his arms and said, "If you hand over the Ling Yuan Stone, I will let you out. If not, I will cut off your skin this time."

Liu Qingyi looked helpless, and the old god said: "What's the matter? Are you trying to rob me like this? If you want to rob, that's fine. It's best to find a few witnesses and let everyone come and see. It's you who want to rob it first." Mine, don’t blame me..."

"Why are you to blame?" The fat man howled like a pig.

"There is a saying in my hometown that it is better to ask me to rob the people of the world than to ask the people of the world to rob me. If anyone wants to rob me, I will rob his ancestors." Liu Qingyi talked eloquently, raised his eyelids lightly, and glanced. He glanced at the group of people in front of him, but no one could do it better than him, and he couldn't help but feel reassured.

Wu Ma said: "I'll count to three! If you don't hand over, we will take action. The result will be the same no matter what, do you have to suffer the physical pain?"

"You count." Liu Qingyi didn't even blink.

"one……"

"three!"

The figure flipped, and Liu Qingyi was possessed by the Ethereal Spirit Technique. He moved like a ghost, jumped behind everyone in a short time, and all printed an ice melting technique.

For a moment, everyone inside and outside the private room, as well as the two sword-wielding women, were frozen, and the whole room gasped.

The fat man's teeth began to chatter. He looked at the ragged figure in front of him and said with disbelief: "Are you an immortal?"

"hehe."

Then Wu Ma also said politely: "You know the magic of immortality, are you a disciple of the immortal sect?"

"Ahem, got it?" Liu Qingyi raised her head and stood in front of everyone with her hands behind her back, looking like a master.

"Excuse me, I am short-sighted. Please have mercy on me." The fat on the fat man's face kept shaking, and his body straightened up.

At this moment, the door of a private room on the third floor opened, and a cold voice came: "Who is causing trouble down there, and you don't want people to listen to the music?!"

The doors of several private rooms on the second floor also opened simultaneously, and a group of men and women came out. They all heard the noise and came out to watch the excitement.

The people in the private room included the stewards of the Xianwei Market, several shop owners, and more of them were casual cultivators who went to the Fairy Market to do business. There were also a few out-of-town disciples from small sects. They were all at this moment. He looked over with amusement.

Seeing that there were more people outside, Liu Qingyi hurriedly spoke out and defended: "You are all here to judge. They were the ones who took it from me first. I had no choice but to take action."

Wu Ma and Fatty didn't dare to speak out because they were controlled by Liu Qingyi.

A head poked out from the railing on the third floor. It was a very cold-looking man. He raised his hand and shot out several white lights downwards. Wu Ma and others who had been hit by the ice melting spell all relaxed and turned pale. His face gradually recovered.

The stern man looked at the people below and said coldly: "Wu Ma, Fourth Boy, tell me what's going on?"

As the man spoke, he released a burst of majestic spiritual pressure. Liu Qingyi, who was standing outside the private room on the second floor, felt that his body was dwarfed, and there was a faint feeling of panic in his heart.

"Oops, this person's cultivation level is probably much higher than mine, and he is probably a monk above the spiritual refinement stage." Liu Qingyi thought to himself, but did not dare to provoke him any more.

When Wu Ma saw that someone was making the decision, she immediately showed a sad expression and said: "Liu Shangxian Mingjian, this person watched the female cultivator fight with swords, and not only did he not pay us the spiritual essence stone, but he also beat us, and he also touched me."

The fat man also said: "He picked up some spirit stones and dressed like this to tease us. It's really vicious. I think he just came to cause trouble."

At this time, a voice like a broken gong came from the fourth-floor attic: "Who? Who is making a noise down there? If you dare to come to Xianyuan Bandang to act wild and disturb people's purity, I will break his legs."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of footsteps on the fourth floor attic, and a young man in rich clothes walked down with a group of men and women.

Liu Qingyi stood on the second floor and looked over from a distance, and saw that three of the women were extremely eye-catching.

There was a woman with black hair on her head combed into several pigtails, an oval face, a slim body, a small cherry mouth, wide eyes, and a look that made me pity her.

The other woman was dressed in red, with a waist and raised hips, and an oval face that looked elegant and refined. There was an undercurrent surging as her body twisted, and she could not hide her mature charm.

A woman walking in front of the man in the Chinese attire was even more attractive. She had white teeth and black eyebrows, high buns, a ring of jewelry around her ears and waist, and a long purple-black dress, with a faint white background. Her pretty face was rosy, but her expression was light, exuding a cool and noble temperament.

The man in rich clothes looked at Liu Qingyi angrily and said, "Are you the one here to cause trouble?"

Liu Qingyi's face froze, and he said with a smile: "It's not a trouble, they want to rob me first."

"Who do you think you are? They are still robbing you, but I think you just need to be dealt with." The man in the gorgeous clothes said a few words and said to the people on the left and right: "Hit me!"

"Wait a minute!" The glamorous woman in purple who was walking in front raised her hand to stop her, looked at the ragged Liu Qingyi and said, "The visitor is a guest, so we must make it clear. Brother Pei Dao, please don't get angry. , this time someone disturbed your purity, Feifei would like to apologize to you first."

As the woman spoke, she looked at Wu Ma and Fatty and said, "What's going on?"

The fat man shrank his head, but Wu Ma pointed at Liu Qingyi and said with a bitter and hateful expression: "He saw the sword fight, but he didn't give the spirit stone, and he relied on the skills of a monk to beat people."

Hearing this, the young man in the Chinese uniform was furious and said: "Wouldn't you give me the Spiritual Essence Stone to watch the sword fight? If you can't afford it, don't play. No matter who you are, you have to give the Spirit Essence Stone. If you can't afford it, I'll break your legs." Pay off the debt.”

Liu Qingyi's face darkened and he said: "Who said I don't have a Spiritual Essence Stone? Open your dog eyes and take a look." As he spoke, he took a storage bag from his arms, shook it gently, and poured it out. Lingyuan stones come one after another.

For a while, a crisp sound of "Ding Ding Dang" sounded on the jade steps on the second floor, and thousands of spiritual stones piled up a hill after a while.

Everyone around was shocked and began to talk in low voices.

"This is a high-roller. What's going on with Xianyuan Lefang? Does it seem like such a person can't pay the bill?"

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know, where did most of these casual cultivators come from?"

"This person seems to be only in the middle stage of Lingsheng, but he is so well-founded!"

On the other hand, Wu Ma, Fatty and others were stunned. They never expected that the person who claimed to have picked up the spirit stone would be as heroic as a servant. Thousands of spirit stones were thrown out. This was not something that just anyone could pick up. .

The fat man wailed in his heart: "That's the Ling Yuan Stone, the Ling Yuan Stone, big brother, my dear big brother, don't throw it on the ground like garbage."