Chapter 70: One Million High-grade Spirit Stones (Part 3)
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The golden-robed elder hurriedly walked over, and after seeing the Ye Fairy, he spoke.
"Good!" Ye Fairy didn't ask a word, this was anyone, I was afraid that they would ask what happened, but Ye Fairy didn't ask, which is enough to prove that Ye Fairy is indeed a smart person.
It's just that suddenly, the Ye Fairy turned around and looked at the living people, not very many, there were some qin dao masters, and they also resisted the qin sound.
"I'm not here mainly to kill people, I want to find someone, do you know who is the original composer of Phoenix Qiuhuang?"
She asked.
Zhang Xiaole was slightly startled, what was the other party looking for him? And Wu Dachuan also showed a look of surprise, he really didn't know why Fairy Ye was asking this?
Could it be that the fairy leaves also like the piano? It's not very scientific, is it?
Seeing that everyone was at a loss, Fairy Ye didn't ask much, but just said: "If anyone meets this author in the future, tell him, Huaxia, I want to go home, whoever helps me pass the word, the Heavenly Saint Sect will send a Dao weapon." ā
She said so, turned and left.
Chinese? I want to go home?
Zhang Xiaole was stunned, he didn't know what to say, and his brain was a little stumbling.
This leaf goblin...... Earthlings?
Huaxia, go home, this meaning is already obvious.
"The leaf goblin has crossed into this world and can't find a way back?" Zhang Xiaole quickly understood what this meant, this was simply a fright.
I didn't expect to meet a traverser, which is really a little ...... I don't know how to cry or laugh at all.
Traverser, this leaf goblin is actually a traverser, and there are some big reversals.
But Zhang Xiaole didn't make a sound, what about the traverser? She is also a traverser, and she can go back, she can't go back, but she may be able to use this leaf fairy in the future.
Zhang Xiaole was silent, while Ye Fairy turned around and left, disappearing into Wanshou Garden.
A good piano meeting, just like this, a lot of people died.
"Let's go." Zhang Xiaole shook his head, Wu Dachuan had some doubts in his heart, but he still didn't say it, he knew that there were some things that he must not ask more.
Just walked out, and all of a sudden, the Xiaoyao Daoist appeared in front of Zhang Xiaole and knelt on the ground!
"Sir isn't frightened, is he? Fang Cai was negligent on the part of the disciple, and there were thousands of mistakes, all of which were the disciple's fault. ā
He opened his mouth to say this, earnestly pleading guilty.
Zhang Xiaole glanced at the Xiaoyao Daoist, he was not a fool, he naturally knew the scene outside, and it was the means of the Xiaoyao Daoist.
"It doesn't matter." Zhang Xiaole helped the Taoist to get up and then said: "Everything is destined, and I don't blame you for this kind of thing." ā
The Xiaoyao Daoist stood up a little flattered, and then he said with a grim face: "Sir, do you want to deal with this matter thoroughly?" Although the Heavenly Demon Sect is quite powerful, it is nothing! ā
He opened his mouth and said, if there was no Zhang Xiaole, he would be very jealous of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but with Zhang Xiaole, it would be different, he could ignore all this and despise the other party.
"Not really, I'll take care of this!" Zhang Xiaole didn't want to deal with it, but he wanted to understand the Ye Fairy.
Knowing that Ye Fairy was a traverser, Zhang Xiaole didn't want her to die, but hoped that she would survive and meet again in the future.
"Good!" The people of the free way obey unconditionally.
Not far away, Qing Shengyi watched this scene in shock.
He knew that the Xiaoyao Dao people knew it, and through the conversation just now, it was obvious that the four Immortal King Gu soldiers were invited by the Xiaoyao Dao people.
Please ask four people who hold the ancient soldiers of the Immortal King, just to save Zhang Xiaole, who is this person? How could he not be shocked, but soon Qing Shengyi's expression regained his calmness, and he made a note of Zhang Xiaole's appearance in his heart, and then left......
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The matter of the Qin Society has spread, and many people know about it, but no one knows what happened, some people have rumors, some people want to destroy the Thousand Law Realm, but they were protected, although many people died, but at least most of them survived.
Such! That's it!
As for the dead, it happens to cover up the truth.
Zhang Xiaole sat in the accommodation, and Zhang Xiaole continued to study some spiritual matters.
It was only at this moment that there was a sudden knock on the door.
Zhang Xiaole's brows were furrowed very tightly, he was holding a book, but he didn't get up, just said calmly: "Please come in!" ā
The person who came in was not Wu Dachuan, but a young man, looking at his early twenties, he looked very handsome, holding a sword, the scabbard was very simple, and the whole person revealed a sense of grace.
Wearing his hair and snow-white clothes, he was whiter than himself.
"Is Your Excellency Mr. Hongmeng?"
The man spoke, his tone very calm.
"Oh? You are? Zhang Xiaole's expression was very calm, not a little nervous, although the other party came to the door silently, but he could conclude that the other party definitely didn't want to harm himself, otherwise, why knock on the door? Just kill it right in.
"It's snowing at the lower west gate!" The other person spoke.
Is it snowing at Simon? It's a strange name.
Zhang Xiaole glanced at the other party, and then was silent for a while and said, "This Brother Ximen Daxue, what are you doing?" ā
Simon's eyelids jumped when it snowed, and he said very seriously: "It's snowing!" ā
"Heavy snow!" Zhang Xiaole is also very serious.
"It's snowing!"
"Heavy snow!"
"It's snowing!" The green tendons on Ximen's forehead burst out when it was snowing, but Zhang Xiaole still said very calmly: "Heavy snow." ā
Burst! ...... Ximen was depressed in the snow, and he finally came up with a name like this, why is Zhang Xiaole so literary, what is Mr. Hongmeng, there are no literary cells at all!
"Well, no matter what Mr. says, all in all, today is an apology to Mr." Simon said Snow Snow.
"Apologize? Why are you apologizing to me? Zhang Xiaole was curious and apologized to himself, there is something wrong with this person, right?
"I have some relationship with Fairy Ye, she did something to you that day and offended you, please apologize."
Simon said this in the snow.
"Offended me? But what does it have to do with you that she offended me? Why do you need to apologize? ā
Zhang Xiaole was very calm and incomprehensible.
"Don't worry about this gentleman, please forgive me for this matter, I don't know how to calm my anger?"
Simon asked in the snow.
"Settle the trouble? It's not that difficult, Spirit Stone! I'm a very realistic person, give me spirit stones, and forget about it. ā
Zhang Xiaole didn't know what the other party meant, whether he really came over to apologize, or wanted to do something else, anyway, Zhang Xiaole would plan and see what medicine the other party sold in the gourd.
"Please make a price, sir." Simon Xue frowned slightly and asked.
"Not much, eh....... So much, and I'm going to go up the spirit stone. Zhang Xiaole stretched out a finger and said.
He didn't say exactly how much, but this means a lot, a high-grade spirit stone, a hundred? A thousand? 10,000 yuan?
"This! If I have a million high-grade spirit stones, I will need a while, about seven days, seven days, and if my husband gives me seven days, I will give them. ā
Ximen Xue felt a little embarrassed, because he was not a person from the Thousand Law Realm, so it was a little difficult to get a million high-grade spirit stones at once.
What!
A million bucks?
Zhang Xiaole was a little surprised, but his face was extremely calm.