"I will give you 100,000 holy stones, please lend them to me first!"

…

There were nearly ten monks present, all confident of picking the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit. At this moment, they all lowered their posture and asked Mu Lingxi for help.

Mu Lingxi stared at Zhang Ruochen and asked what he meant.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's just a wooden jar borrowed. It's not a big deal. You don't need to pay for the holy stone. You can just use it. However, you have to queue up first. The wooden jar cannot be lent to all monks at the same time."

The monks around him all looked in awe.

The Eight-Armed Spider King's desire to make friends became even stronger, and he said: "Brother, you are admirable for your noble character and broad mind. However, the Holy Heart and Moon Fruit is priceless. Since we have borrowed your vessel, it is appropriate to pay the Holy Stone.

, I hope brother will not refuse."

Immediately, the Eight-Armed Spider King took out one hundred thousand holy stones, put them into a storage bag, and handed them to Zhang Ruochen.

To be honest, Zhang Ruochen is very rich and does not care about a mere hundred thousand holy stones. Therefore, he wants to take this opportunity to establish a good relationship with the monks present. He may not be able to get greater rewards in the future.

After all, none of the creatures who can enter the Conferred God Platform Conference are simple characters.

Now, the other party offered the Holy Stone, and Zhang Ruochen certainly couldn't refuse to accept it. One hundred thousand Holy Stones, to them, should be only a small amount, and their value is far less than the Heart Moon Holy Fruit.
Chapter completed!