Chapter 9 The Ability to Cultivate Immortal Money

Since the world is now a world of cultivating immortals, there are naturally many magic weapons, which are divided into spiritual weapons, mysterious weapons, king weapons, and emperor weapons from low to high!

In the empire where Chu Lan is located, most of the cultivators are ordinary soldiers, and the spiritual weapon is already expensive, and this mysterious weapon is even more valuable!

Even the entire Qinglei Sect doesn't have many mysterious weapons, and this Xuanlei Immortal Clothes, although it is not a magic weapon with a grade, but its function can kill all auxiliary mysterious weapons in seconds!

Moreover, the materials of the Xuanlei Immortal Clothes are extremely precious, if they are handed over to a real forging master, they may be able to create a royal weapon!

This amazing value can be used as a treasure of the Zhenzong!

Therefore, every time he saw this immortal robe, the Great Elder's whole person was sour......

Chu Lan pretended to be a posture, set up a reclining chair at the door, and lay on it leisurely, playing with his pigtails, "Great Elder, do you have any advice?"

"You kid, you are still so arrogant and arrogant! Now that this is the time, you actually don't bow when you see Elder Ben!" The Great Elder was already sour, and when he saw Chu Lan's Holy Son's shelf, he was directly angry.

The person who is about to clean up the bed and roll up the eggs is still doing this to him, the Great Elder of the Qinglei Sect!

Chu Lan shook his head helplessly, took out a small Qiankun bag from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to the Great Elder, "There are a hundred high-grade Yuan Stones here, the Great Elder will accept them." ”

Looking at the small bag in Chu Lan's hand, the Great Elder trembled slightly, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Yuanshi is the most authoritative currency in the world today, and it is also the most basic cultivation thing for monks, which is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

Lower-grade yuan stones are the most common, and medium-grade yuan stones are already very expensive, one piece is enough to be worth a hundred lower-grade yuan stones!

Chu Lan took out a hundred top-grade yuan stones at this time, which was equivalent to giving the Great Elder 10 million low-grade yuan stones!

With such a large amount of wealth, seeing that the Great Elder was stunned, Chu Lan didn't say anything, and threw it directly into his arms, "It's not once or twice, there's no need to do this, right? After all, it's the last time, of course, you have to honor your old man more." ”

The Great Elder's expression, which was originally fierce, suddenly became sunny, and he clutched the bag in his hand and squatted beside Chu Lan with a smile, "Holy Son of Chu, this last time...... Did you guess?"

Chu Lan sighed and nodded, "My limit has arrived?"

"Bah, bah, what is the limit, don't say it so ugly, is there still a discussion?" The Great Elder's face was full of amiability, if he was an uninformed person, he might really think that he really cared about Chu Lan.

Chu Lan touched his Qiankun bag and took out a cyan crystal card, which was engraved with the Arabic numerals 100000000, although this era is very different from the past, but fortunately, there are many cultures that have been preserved, and it is still very easy for Chu Lan to adapt.

Chu Lan held the card between his index and middle fingers and handed it to the Great Elder, "There are still 100 million contribution points left here, please ask the Great Elder to help me exchange it for 1,000 high-grade Yuan Stones, and hand it over to the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder! ”

"No problem, no problem, it's much easier to do with these!" The Great Elder took the card with a smile on his face, "Chu Shengzi has a good rest, the old man will leave first!"

Chu Lan pretended to be asleep, and waited for the great elder to leave with the money before he slowly opened his eyes and sighed, "Sure enough, no matter what era it is, it is rich and easy to do......"

Looking at this Shengzi Peak, who had lived for more than eight years, Chu Lan was not only reluctant, but also disappointed.

That's it, roll up and leave......

Chu Lan got up, picked up the Qiankun bag in his hand, and operated in the attic for a while, and the attic, which was originally full of treasures, instantly became homely!

"I don't know if I don't clean it up, I have enough money in this house, and I actually stuffed all the bags ......"

Chu Lan muttered, closed the attic door, and slowly walked down the Holy Son Peak......

Just as Chu Lan had just stepped down the Holy Son Peak, he shuttled through the streets of the inner gate, attracting the attention of countless disciples.

At this moment, the thunderous voice of the Thunder Sect Master came from the sky.

"All the disciples of the sect, please pay attention, all the disciples of the whole sect, please pay attention! My Qinglei Sect is a great sect of a generation, with a profound heritage, and in the past few hundred years, there have been many elite disciples, which is a great blessing for my Qinglei Sect!"

"In the past few years, my sect has been blessed by the ancestors, and the holy son Chu Lan has been the person who awakened in the ancient era, but he is extremely talented and amazing!

"However, my Qinglei Sect has little food and scarce houses, and I will only miss the future of such a heavenly pride! Today, this sect master discussed with the Supreme Elder and the Elder Chamber of Commerce of the whole sect, and after thinking twice, I can only tearfully invite the Holy Son of Chu Lan to leave the Qinglei Sect! I hope that he will break through the rivers and lakes and enter the holy land of the Divine Sect as soon as possible!"

"Here, in the name of the Qinglei Sect, this sect master and others send off Chu Lan Daoyou!"

"Congratulations to Daoist Chu Lan!" Then, the voices of several elders suddenly sounded, and the last voice was actually that of the Supreme Elder!

In the entire Qinglei Sect, everyone was stunned, in the originally flowing streets, everyone stopped, Chu Lan's eyes widened even more, and his jaw was about to fall off!

"Congratulations to Chu Lan Daoyou!"

Suddenly, the disciples of the entire sect, one after another, all knelt down in unison, and the sound was earth-shattering!

This world is really amazing, originally in this street, there were only many people looking at him, for this kind of star feeling, Chu Lan has been surprised for so many years, but all of a sudden, everyone knelt down towards him...... That's a bit ......

Chu Lan was stunned, and just wanted to say: I am not educated, and I am lying in the world......

These old things are really efficient and thieves after collecting money! It should have been expelled from the sect in humiliation, and then the Jedi fought back against the routine of slapping and slapping in the face, but it turned out to be this kind of picture......

This unprecedented prosperity is estimated to spread throughout the three major sects tomorrow!

Chu Lan pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment and waved his hand, "Everyone...... You're welcome, don't send ...... Don't send it......"

In this way, Chu Lan kept this expression all the way, waving his hand, saying this sentence, repeating it hundreds of times......

Finally, he arrived at his destination, the Treasure Pavilion!

This is the most economically developed place in the sect, and it is usually traded for some treasures, and an auction is held from time to time.

"Holy!"

Chu Lan had just stepped into the Treasure Pavilion, and he was almost scared to death, even the steward of the Treasure Pavilion actually knelt on the ground like the disciples of the outer gate, and sent Chu Lan off.

Chu Lan slowly stepped forward and patted the fat middle-aged man in black in front of him on the shoulder, "Steward Chen?"

"Congratulations to the Holy Son of Chu Lan!"

Suddenly, Steward Chen directly cleared his throat and shouted, and then all the people in the entire Treasure Pavilion shouted: "Congratulations to the Holy Son of Chu Lan!"

Chu Lan's whole body was so angry that his chest fell together: I'll go to your uncle's ......