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Chapter 2023 Earned(1/2)

Now, is the ninth person going to appear?

This scene is simply a bad thing.

More than a hundred people in the field all glared at Li Shaoyang.

If the eyes could kill people, I'm afraid Li Shaoyang has been cut into pieces now.

Too frustrating!

Especially the six people left with the top ten geniuses seeds, when they looked at Li Shaoyang, they seemed to be about to spew out flames.

Unfortunately, due to the existence of the steel giant beast, the six people resisted the urge to take action.

"Tsk tsk, the charm of this sect leader is indeed amazing. Everyone is paying attention to wherever he goes!"

After walking to the steel giant beast, Li Shaoyang said something extremely worthy of beating.

Once I finished speaking, I didn't have to look up, and my ears moved slightly, as if I could hear the strange sound in the air.

It was caused by the gaze of fire and lightning.

At the moment of hearing these movements, Li Shaoyang knew that he had pulled the hatred to full value.

"Huh! At this time, I'm afraid that an ugly guy would jump out and scold everyone. I'm afraid I can't get so much hatred for me."

"It's almost done, I still have to give you the sweetness I deserve. Besides, this is a chance to make a fortune."

After these thoughts flashed through Li Shaoyang's heart with such a terrible thought, the next moment he quickly took out something.

That thing is a jade trumpet.

In front of the water mirror, many monks felt a tingling pain in their hearts when they saw the familiar trumpet.

And when the extremely loud sounds came from the speaker, countless monks staggered and flashed their waists.

"Northern Xuanfeng Lingzhou, North Xuanfeng Lingzhou."

"The most awesome sect in Wuxuan County, Lingzhou, Beixuanfeng, and the Dundi Sect has gone bankrupt. The bastard Li Shaoyang, who eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambling, owes one million high-grade spirit stones and runs away with his junior sister."

"We have no choice but to use the sect spiritual sand to pay for spiritual wages. The original price of all spiritual sand is one million, two million, and three million high-grade spiritual sand. Now all are only sold for 500,000, and all are only sold for 500,000."

"Bao Dan Sect Master Li Shaoyang, you are not a human being. We worked hard to join the Dundi Sect, but you actually ran away with your junior sister. You returned my spirit stone and my blood and sweat spirit stone."

The jade horn spewed out the noise happily, making this quiet, cold and lonely steel ruins enveloped this sound that was enough to make people vomit blood.

Unlike Xian Xiner who needed to close her acupoint muscles on her face to play this episode, Li Shaoyang also smiled very proudly while broadcasting it.

What's even more cheap is that with a wave of his hand, hundreds of black spiritual sand appeared.

Floating in front of everyone's eyes, emitting a fatal temptation.

"Wow" and everyone's eyes were attracted by the large amount of spiritual sand, whether before the Iron Hall or before the water mirrors.

Of course, there are some exceptions.

A group of monks who had worked in the trading square before were now looking at Li Shaoyang in the water mirror, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Your Madam Blood Sweat, this bastard is a liar. Everyone, our spirit stone is really a blood sweat spirit stone."

"I'm still here. This dead liar is too lazy to make up the words again. Your little junior sister is clearly here, where did she run away? "

"This liar is too shameless. He curses his sect to go bankrupt in order to deceive people."

Although these dozens of monks who were too obsessed were shouting loudly, trying to awaken everyone with their "blood and tears".

But, unfortunately, their power is still too small.

Soon, familiar discussions sounded in their ears.

"Hey, that little thing is good. It can actually play the sound by yourself, which is exquisite."

"Fellow Daoist, you are wrong in your focus. Shouldn't you be surprised that the little thief took out so much spiritual sand?"

"You are really wrong, fellow Taoist. It's obvious that they were all snatched. After all, they are a hateful little thief."

"Ahem, I think you are all wrong. What is really worth paying attention to is why the little thief only took his junior sister away? Aren't there three great beauties in the Didi Sect?"

Puff!

Just when the dozens of blood-searing cultivators were helplessly vomiting blood, Xian Xin'er, Su Hanyan and Baili's sister in the square of the Didi Sect, all involuntarily grasped the hilt of the sword.

Buzz!

Three gazes with a bitter coldness fell on Li Shaoyang through the water mirror.

Xiao Yudie, who was beside her, tried to eliminate her presence with a happy look on her face, and muttered: "Brother of the Sect Master is so bad!"

"Huh? Nothing is happening? Did you all be shocked?"

"I forgot to arrange a child care."

Li Shaoyang was immediately anxious when he saw that no one around came forward.

There were as many as hundreds of spiritual sand he took out at this time, but none of them had the quality of the God-transforming level.

To turn these spiritual sands into puppet guards, Li Shaoyang needs to pay a lot of points. It would be worth it even if it was obtained before getting the six god-transforming spirit sands.

However, since there is a better choice now and the six god-level puppets, these spiritual sands can naturally be sold out, especially for such a good opportunity in front of you.

Just as Li Shaoyang was considering whether to remind these guys that time was running out, a fierce and pretty figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Shaoyang.

As soon as he looked up, it was Xiao Yuyan, the young master of the Xiao family who drove Li Shaoyang out of the Immortal Iron Illusion Realm.

"Yeah, the girl is really in love with this sect leader."

"Shut up!"

Xiao Yuyan thought she was tough in her will, but when she faced Li Shaoyang, it was difficult for her to curb the power of prehistoric power in her body, and she wanted to slap this bitch to death.

However, after all, there is still a big boss in the control field, so Xiao Yuyan has to surrender temporarily.

Anyway, this is just the first level, and there are opportunities later.

This idea was certain, so Xiao Yuyan threw out a bag of spirit stones with a "splash", then took away a piece of spirit sand, turned around and left, without any intention of talking to Li Shaoyang.

"Hehe, the first business is coming!"

As soon as Li Shaoyang opened the cloth bag, five powerful spirit stones appeared, which immediately made him smile.

Low-grade spiritual marrow: One spiritual marrow is equivalent to 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones, one of the world currencies of cultivators in the Beixuan Continent.

Xiao Yuyan's actions seemed to be a signal.

Even though most of the monks in the field had the same idea, they wanted to kill Li Shaoyang, a bitch, into a scum.

However, the situation was stronger than that of others. After Li Shaoyang shamelessly hugged the thigh of the steel giant beast, everyone had to choose to surrender.

The next moment, there was a "slam" and the monks all put down their anger and reserve and surrounded them.

Even the Young Master Longhu and the Young Master of Dragon Slayer Sect made the same decision.

After all, the time limit is approaching.

At this moment, there were less than twenty breaths left before the final time limit.

Either choose to get a blow or you can only accept the cruel reality of being eliminated.

Soon, for every breath that followed, Li Shaoyang was in an extremely happy atmosphere.

In his eyes, golden light surged.

It is not that the Emperor Condensation Technique is used, but that the attributes of the wealth-loving genius occur.

In my mind, the eyes of my mind stared at the spirit stone account. The number that should have been "zero" was skyrocketing at a terrifying speed.

And the next moment, a new business also appeared.

"Little thief, I don't have that many spirit stones on my body. Can I take credit?"

The person who spoke was a tall young man holding a terrifying horde of thrones.

One of the five most powerful immortal sects in Fenglingzhou, Lu Buxian, the young leader of the Immortal Ji Sect.

Young Master Lu never dreamed that one day he would pay a credit to a sect leader of a six-type immortal sect, which was simply too shameful.

What's even more shameful is that after hearing this, Li Shaoyang tilted his head and thought for a while, but actually refused.

"no!"

"you……"

Lu Buxian's palm veins swelled up, and the urge to kill someone surged up again.

Fortunately, the next moment, Li Shaoyang took a turn.

"But since it was Fellow Daoist Lu's words, this sect leader would naturally give him some face. Why not do this? Fellow Daoist Lu, as the young master of the Immortal Ji Sect, must have some special treasures, whether it is antiques or strange things. As long as the sect leader likes the same thing, oh no, three things, just three things, you can exchange a piece of spiritual sand."

"how?"

As soon as Li Shaoyang spoke, Lu Buxian didn't even hesitate for a moment, after all, there was really no time to hesitate.

With a buzz, he waved his palm and released a large number of things, floating in the air, shaking Li Shaoyang's eyes.

"This guy actually shows off his wealth with this sect leader?"
To be continued...
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