"100,000 treasures, Figure 3, you can figure it out." Ying Long gritted his teeth, "No, I don't have any of you." It's a big deal that I give up my human form and fight with you to break the net, I can't beat you, but my uncle can. I'm his only pure-blooded nephew, and if you ruin my way and beat me back to where I belonged, he won't give up. ”

Hearing Ying Long say this, Tu San's figure was stunned and frowned slightly. He forgot that Ying Long's uncle was a stingy man, and he couldn't take advantage of it like this!

Figure 3 throws the knife onto the scripture, and the knife immediately turns into the word 'cicada knife' and burrows into the book, returning to the original ranking sequence.

Stretched out his hands and shook them twice in front of Ying Long's eyes, "That's it, I don't take advantage of you, I have a few hands, how about you give me a few treasures?" ”

Ying Long wiped a handful of cold sweat and took it down.

"Stretch out your hand, and I'll give you a treasure!" You can't settle the accounts later, so that you can embarrass me again! ”

Figure 3 licked his lips, reluctantly looked at Xiao Shangao's burden, and sighed regretfully, "Okay, one treasure in one hand, how many treasures in one hand, fair trade, no one else is involved, they are all bought and sold with one hammer, and no one can use this matter to settle the situation in the future." Deed! ”

Ying Long also opened his mouth and said: "Make a deed!" ”

The fairy and demon contract was established, and Ying Long finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and sat up from the cover, and untied the Hun Yuan knot of the burden.

Figure 3 lowered his head and stretched out a hand in frustration, and Ying Long took out a treasure at random and put it in his hand. Figure 3 withdrew his hand, stretched out his other hand, and Ying Long put another treasure.

Figure 3 stretched out a hand again and placed a treasure on it. Figure 3 stretched out another hand......

Ying Long's heart suddenly chuckled.

"Figure 3, I've already given you three treasures, how come you still have a hand?"

Figure 3 threw the treasure in his hand into the scriptures, and then slowly raised his head and looked at Ying Long.

"I'm afraid that I'll be tired of you, and I'm afraid that you won't know how to count, so I can only stretch out one hand at a time. Again, I didn't say how many hands I have. If you're not afraid of dizziness, I'll show you all my hands. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out all his hands. I saw that the palms of the shadows grew out of Figure 3's body, densely packed, blocking the light behind Figure 3, and the five fingers of each hand were spread out openly, making a gesture of catching the treasure.

The shadow shrouded Ying Long's face, and at this moment, Ying Long wanted to strangle the old book demon Tu San.

"Figure 3, even if it's Guanyin, I've only heard a thousand hands, you ......"

Figure 3 spread his palms wordlessly, with a calm expression, and said as he should: "One hand and one treasure, one hammer to buy, do you settle the cash or do you need an IOU?" I have about 100,000 palms here. ”

"How can you have 100,000 hands, how can you have 100,000 hands? Where did you get so many hands? Ying Long collapsed.

"Grow out of me, you saw it with your own eyes. How? Do you want to pay off? You won't know that after the heavenly dome was poked into a big hole five hundred years ago, a clear rule was made between the cultivators of the thirty-three days and the mortal world, where there is a dispute, it is difficult to settle between the two sides, and the fight must choose the wilderness, and the innocent must not be injured at will. If anyone violates the order, or does not keep the promise, he will be sent to the Blue Demon Prison and serve a prison sentence ranging from 100 to 150 years.

One day in the sky, one year in the mortal realm, you have not yet cultivated the avenue to get rid of the demon body, and the immortal calendar is converted into the demon calendar, and you have to serve 3,650 years in prison. Da Luo Jin Xian was tortured there, and it is said that the one that lasted the longest was a hundred years! Figure 3 chuckled and counted the consequences of breaking the contract with Ying Long.

Ying Long knew that it was a great luck to be beaten by this picture three at that time. Figure 3 is a scripture book that has attained the Tao, and he remembers the rules and regulations more firmly than anyone else. And all the regulations can be evolved and countered by him to find loopholes. From the very beginning, 'speaking' to him was already a self-defeating act.

With the last trace of luck, Ying Long cautiously asked: "Are you sure that this hand is true, not a trick?" If it is an oath obtained by deception, it is not counted. ”

"This is what I cultivated when I practiced incarnation for 10,000 years before I attained the Tao, but I didn't cultivate my body, but only 100,000 hands.

This is actually a bit embarrassing, and I have always been ashamed of my lack of skill, and I didn't think it would come in handy today.

I knew that there would be a day when I should have practiced ten million, and even if I failed, I would have ten million hands! The Heavenly Monarch also knows this, and it is useless for me to tell you. So, you can't pay this bill. Do you settle cash or settle in batches? ”

Ying Yan painfully threw the whole burden to Figure 3, regretting that his intestines were blue

"There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety items in the baggage, all my savings for the past three thousand years. I owe you 90,000 and one pieces, and I will pay it back in 10,000 years. ”

Tu Sanyi pulled the burden over, sent it to the scriptures, and then waved his hand to open the cover, released Ying Long, and smoothed the folds on the robe with dozens of hands for him, and said with a smile: "Go, go, go, you settle the accounts in this Haizi Town every hundred years, pay it off as soon as possible, and we will write off the accounts as soon as possible." ”

Ying Li looked at the new baggage pattern on the scripture steadily, and left indignantly. How many small worlds does he have to loot to make up enough? Even if it is a day and night raid and robbery, 10,000 years, it may not be able to collect it all.

Figure 3 put away the scriptures, took off the purple gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, and sat down.

"Hey, then Yinglong, your uncle is in charge of the three thousand cultivation realms, let him divide one thousand realms for you, and each realm will be able to pay for it every year, and your account will be able to be written off soon. Thank you for reminding me that I was only going to take your burden and stop it. Your uncle is a pure ...... of his old man's ability planting, the only nephew, he will definitely solve your problems. ”

When Ying Long heard this, he was so angry that he almost broke his teeth. moved out of his uncle to suppress Figure 3, but smashed himself into shame. It's a big loss.

"After fighting for more than half a year, I chased this gray grandson to run most of the mortal world, and today I have enough money. Bold and bold! ”

Looking around, the little old man finally had a smile on his face. Now that he has returned to Yecheng, has his little apprentice saved enough money to buy him wine? Stretching out his hand and patting the big tree trunk under his buttocks, Figure 3 realized that this tree was as thick as a person, and it was actually a tree that only grew at the foot of Kunwu Mountain!

Who carries such a heavy tree to run the city? Still thrown in the middle of the road?

While he was thinking about it, he saw Dongwang staggering over with a roll and a stone the size of a millstone. He looked back as he ran, as if some man-eating monster was chasing after him. He was barefoot, his legs trembling slightly, and he was limp.

Figure 3 carefully looked at his feet and studied, this research gas is not in one place, more than half a year has passed, this baby is still unstable.

"Dongwang, you've been a live dog for most of the year!" Figure 3 is in the middle of the road, shouting at Dongwang.

Dongwang heard the voice of Tu 3 but pounced on him with joy, and only had time to shout: "Master......" His eyelids rolled up, and the person fainted directly.

Figure 3 carefully pinched his veins, but his fingers sank half an inch. He probed a little more, and found that less than half of the blood in Dongwang's body was left. On closer examination of his neck, there were two tiny blood holes.