Chapter 523

"Here, your spirit stones." After leaving the Chamber of Commerce, Lu Yang handed the storage ring given by the Chamber of Commerce to Squire Song.

Squire Song was startled and almost dropped the storage ring to the ground. This was six million spirit stones. He gave it to himself just like that?

"No, no, no, I don't dare to want so many spirit stones. Ten thousand, ten thousand is enough." Squire Song was just a mortal. If people knew he had so many spirit stones, he wouldn't dare to bet whether the Great Xia's public security could deter these people.

It's not good not to want it, so just take a little bit.

Lu Yang saw Squire Song like this, and knew he had concerns, so he didn't force it and sent him back to Yuanhe County.

Then he divided two million to each of the two Junior Sisters.

Lu Yang had never valued spirit stones very much. First, he had patent fees and a share of the barbecue shop. Adding these two items, except for the big dog households like Meng Jingzhou who relied on their ancestors, and Tao Yaoye who had ideas beyond the times, no one in the younger generation was as rich as Lu Yang.

Second, he didn't need spirit stones either.

Magic treasures, he had the Qingfeng sword given by the Senior Sister, and the Mingyue sword used by the Qilin Immortal.

The heavenly materials and earthly treasures and big elixir spirit soil used for cultivation could be exchanged at the Mission Hall at any time, or a few whiskers could be pulled from the ginseng doll.

Cultivation techniques, all in the library.

This is the benefit of a big sect. Cultivation resources are enough, just concentrate on cultivation.

The establishment of the Mission Hall is not to let disciples run around to complete missions, but to let them go down the mountain to travel, punish evil and promote good, and don't lose their feelings while cultivating.

The Congwendao Sect had never advocated the set of forgetting feelings.

Lu Yang looked at the ancient five immortals like this, and guessed that none of them were forgetting feelings, especially the Qilin Immortal.

The most famous force advocating forgetting feelings is the Wuqing Sect.

"I have encountered several who claimed to forget feelings, saying that they were dedicated to the Dao, but they were really ruthless when they started. There were three who killed their wives to prove the Dao and killed their children to prove the Dao. There were two who refined all the people in the sect into magic treasures, and none of their family members were spared. And they were expressionless all day long, and everyone they saw was like owing them spirit stones. But they couldn't fight. I blew myself up once and blew them all to death."

"In my opinion, they are not really forgetting feelings."

"This is not forgetting feelings?" Lu Yang was puzzled, this was ruthless enough.

"Of course not. If nothing else, do they dare not wear clothes?"

"Not wearing clothes means they still have a sense of shame. What is a sense of shame if it is forgetting feelings?"

Lu Yang thought about it, and it was really the case.

Didn't expect the Decayed Fairy to look honest and cute, her brain was not flexible, but she thought about problems thoroughly.

Leaving Yuanhe County, on the way back to Qing-shui Prefecture, Lu Yang remembered that he was a sword cultivator and could fly with a sword, so there was no need to ride a horse.

The Qingfeng sword floated up, three feet off the ground, Lu Yang jumped on it, stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and the scenery was infinite.

"This is what a sword immortal looks like."

Lu Yang heard that sword cultivators had a special way of fighting. Two sword cultivators stood facing each other and flew with swords toward each other. The one who was knocked down was considered to have lost.

Lu Yang felt that if he were to participate in this way of fighting, he could probably only use a flying car.

"Lu Yang, a Spirit Transformation stage cultivator has his eyes on you." The Decayed Fairy reminded.

"Spirit Transformation stage cultivator?"

Lu Yang slammed the flying sword, his hair exploded, and with a bang, the front exploded, and a figure dissipated the smoke and dust, intercepting Lu Yang and the three.

"Good courage, dare to sell my magic treasure to the Chamber of Commerce! You are really tired of living!"

The fluctuation emitted by that figure made Lu Yang and the three palpitate, and the Invincible Pill was warning, telling Lu Yang to run away quickly.

The other party's breath was cold, and it was of the same vein as the painting. It was obviously an old demon who had accumulated years, and he didn't know how many people he had killed in secret.

"Your magic treasure?"

Tao Yaoye was still puzzled. If the painting was an object with an owner, how could it be received in the storage ring?

Lu Yang changed his position to think and understood the joints: "You are worried that Great Xia will trace you according to the magic treasure, so you erased the mark about you in the magic treasure, and wait for the magic treasure to refine people, and then you come out to harvest?"

"It's a smart one." The cold figure didn't expect Lu Yang to think of the reason so quickly.

But this still didn't change Lu Yang's ending.

"Look at the jade plate on your waist, two from the Congwendao Sect, one from the Laurel Immortal Palace?"

"Knowing our identity, still dare to do something to us?"

The cold figure chuckled twice: "What about the immortal sect? You guys die here, even if the immortal sect has the ability to reach the sky, they can't detect me!"

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes. Did the other party really not know or was he pretending? If something happened to the immortal sect disciples, the immortal sect could measure cause and effect, and the murderer would definitely not be able to run away.

Tao Yaoye and Seeing Lan Ting were like facing a great enemy, silently grabbing their weapons, ready to burst out with a blow.

"Dare to hurt our boss's guests, die!"

Another cold voice rang out, coming from the sky. A figure held a nine-section whip, and the whip burned with eerie ghost fire. The nine-section whip whipped toward the cold figure, and the Qingmei ghost fire was like a bone-attached maggot, chasing relentlessly.

The two sides launched a great war, each using magic treasures. In less than a hundred rounds, the cold figure was captured by the owner of the nine-section whip.

"Several, come with us, our boss wants to see you."

The owner of the nine-section whip looked at Lu Yang and the three coldly, with an unquestionable tone.

The owner of the nine-section whip was also in the Spirit Transformation stage, but judging from the ability to easily defeat the cold figure, his strength was considered a leader in the Spirit Transformation stage.

Tao Yaoye's palms were slightly cool. She had seen this owner of the nine-section whip. She saw it when she went to the barbecue shop with Senior Brother Lu. At that time, the other party was standing behind Vice Sect Master Shi, and should be the right-hand man of Vice Sect Master Shi.

Seems to be called... Huo Spirit Transformation?

How could people from the Jiuyou Sect look for them?

What is the purpose?

Tao Yaoye didn't dare to continue thinking.

Although Seeing Lan Ting didn't know Huo Spirit Transformation, judging from the breath emitted by the other party, the visitor was not good.

Should I run? But the other party's strength obviously exceeded them by a large margin, how to run?

"Who is your boss, what is the purpose of looking for us?" Tao Yaoye looked at Huo Spirit Transformation vigilantly.

Huo Spirit Transformation looked at Tao Yaoye coldly: "You will know when you go."

Tao Yaoye and Seeing Lan Ting looked at Lu Yang for help, Lu Yang nodded: "Follow and see."

Along the way, the four of them didn't speak, the atmosphere was terribly oppressive, Huo Spirit Transformation walked in front, and took the three to a small pavilion.

The small pavilion was not near the village, and there was no shop behind it, very remote, and there were no pedestrians.

A person sat in the small pavilion, that person was dressed in black, like an abyss, just looking at it was like falling into an ice cellar, really a big demon who killed people like hemp.

This person was Shi Huagu, one of the three Vice Sect Masters of the Jiuyou Sect.

"Boss, the people have been brought, it has been confirmed, no one will come over."

"Got it, stand behind."

Huo Spirit Transformation said yes, and stood behind Shi Huagu, without saying a word, like a sculpture.

"This is Mr. Tao who created the Dreamy Bubbles, right? I've heard of your name for a long time, and today I finally saw the real person."

"Dreamy Bubbles is on fire, Mr. Tao should have earned a lot of spirit stones, it's really gratifying."

Tao Yaoye's heart went cold, her spine broke out in cold sweat, not expecting that the goal of the Jiuyou Sect was herself.

Is it eyeing Dreamy Bubbles? Is it robbing money, or asking for patents?

"It's all mortals watching, not earning much." Tao Yaoye said with a hard scalp.

"Not earning much? Mr. Tao, this is not interesting."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"People die for money, birds die for food. With Mr. Tao's talent, can't you guess what I want to do?"

Shi Huagu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly.

"Can Mr. Tao use Dreamy Bubbles to help us promote the barbecue shop? We have sufficient budget, and the price is easy to discuss."

(End of chapter)