Chapter 170: Settle accounts after the autumn
Duan Qiong had already gone through all the things in Tongjichuan in his previous life, and said with a lot of feelings: "I didn't expect us to meet so soon, and I thought we would have to live hundreds of years." ”
Jichuan is good at reading minds, but he never reads minds, because he wants to experience the same life as mortals and realize Buddhahood from it.
But when he met Duan Qiong for the first time, he couldn't help but make an exception to read his past with Duan Qiong, and now he read Duan Qiong's memories again, Ji Chuan closed his eyes and opened them again, as if he had really experienced a lifetime: "Maybe we met a long time ago in the previous life, but you didn't notice it." ”
In her previous life, she was able to escape from the secret realm of Huang Zhi from Zhou Zixuan and Demon Cultivator, maybe she had a credit to Jichuan, it is impossible that he came in this life, and he didn't come in his previous life! Duan Qiong smiled and said, "Then I have to thank God for staining your light so early." ”
"In order to express your gratitude to God and the poor monk, let's have another plate, right?" Jichuan immediately said happily, and with a wave of his hand, the black and white chess pieces jumped back to the chess basin by themselves.
Duan Qiong helplessly held her forehead, "Just spare me, I was not miserable when I was tossed by you in my last life?" I've been with you for 10 days today! ”
Ji Chuan's face immediately pulled the old man, but thinking about it, ten days didn't seem to be too short, so he compromised: "Okay, but even if you owe me one game, plus interest, it's a total of ten games!" ”
"You monk!" Duan Qiong could only come down, she owed him too much! If Jichuan hadn't helped her many times in the previous life, he would have taken her from death? If he is rescued from the brink of death, he will not sit down so early! In this life, she only hopes that she can compensate him more, so that he can go on forever!
"That string of Buddhist beads. Donors will be good at reaping the benefits! The donor's life is very strange, obviously he has a lot of luck, but he can't add a slight. The poor monk guessed, maybe the donor is a rare funnel life! Ji Chuan glanced at Duan Qiong and couldn't help but say.
"Funnel lifegrid?" Duan Qiong repeated suspiciously.
"The so-called funnel life grid is that your luck is like this funnel, there is a hole at the bottom, and the luck can only be maintained until a certain distance, and one more point will slip away from the mouth at the bottom! That's why donors try no matter how hard they try. It's hard to get past that person! Ji Chuan turned out the purple funnel that had always been delicate and small, and the lower mouth of the funnel was very small, about the size of the phantom sand. Therefore, only if there is more phantom sand in the funnel than a certain line, there will be phantom sand that cannot bear the weight and is squeezed into the mouth!
"You didn't tell me before." As soon as Duan Qiong heard that her luck turned out to be a bottomless pit, and she couldn't increase it at all, could it be said that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape the miserable fate of her previous life?
"Maybe there was no way to crack it in my previous life. The poor monk did not complain to the benefactor in detail. "Jichuan obviously spoke with a hint of gangsterism. But he always called himself a poor monk and a poor monk, and he called himself a donor.
"So, the monk has found a way to make amends?" Duan Qiong still called him a monk casually, it turned out that hundreds of years ago now, Jichuan was not so sloppy, the top of the pier was shiny, his clothes were neatly draped in robes, and he did not see Hu Gen blue on the side of his mouth.
"That gap has now been filled in four and a half parts. Five and a half copies are still missing! "Jichuan is like a god operator, pinching the lotus finger. He said with his eyes rolling.
The corners of Duan Qiong's mouth twitched, the face of a mortal liar, he had learned it all over! Duan Qiong thought about it in her heart, and she somewhat understood what she needed to make up, she had already given away four artifacts, and there was also an artifact Tricky Floating Feather that was idle in the space, couldn't it be considered four and a half? Did she want her to find the nine great artifacts, and then endow the nine people with divine power to make up for the shortcomings in her luck?
"That string of Buddha beads can only temporarily block your luck gap, so you still have to do your best to make up for it! Otherwise, the gap will be eaten up and get bigger and bigger, donor," Jichuan paused and said calmly: "Donor, you can only repeat the mistakes of the past!" ”
The world is so big, where did she go to find all the nine great artifacts? Maybe some Zhou Zixuan has already snare into her storage ring! After all, in the previous life, Zhou Zixuan had collected nine major artifacts! You can only take it one step at a time!
Ji Chuan knew that Duan Qiong would definitely not play chess with him anymore now, he stood up and walked towards Wu Qiu and Fang Yiqian with bright eyes, "Poor monk, the two little donors are people of great luck, but on the way to the road, it is not smooth, why don't you play a few games of chess with me, let me count it for you?" ”
Wu Qiu and Fang Yiqian only felt that their scalps were numb, but the master, who was so impatient with people, endured playing chess with him for ten days, which showed that this person must have been favored by the master. They can't do it very much, Fang Yiqian reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, "Master, you have to calculate the hexagram for me, and do it in one go, if you change the chessboard at will, then it will no longer be my hexagram." ”
Ji Chuan smiled and said, "That's nature, nature!" Please, little benefactor! ”
Two little fools, Duan Qiong came back to his senses, and saw that Fang Yiqian had already played chess with Jichuan, thinking funny in his heart. This old monk will arrest people!
A few years have passed in a flash, and everyone has lived quite calmly, Duan Qiong and Duan Xiaomei have enough good wine and good food on weekdays, and there are countless spiritual fruits to provide! Even the original young masters in the Yunzhou Continent stretched out their legs and feet, did not treat themselves as outsiders, ate and drank without any restraint, and raised themselves as pigs in line with the mentality of eating more and earning a little.
Seeing that the secret realm of Huang Zhi was about to be closed, the dumb slave went out first, he had already refined Bi Fang's bones and Bi Fang's tears, and most of the beast blood on his body already had half of the Bi Fang bloodline, Bi Fang belonged to the ancient Yin Fire Divine Beast, which was just right for the dumb slave, an ice half-beast! The dumb slave who integrated into the karmic fire, his original simple temperament became cold and hard, plus he was tall and majestic, a general who had fought bloodily in the mortal world! However, if he completely possesses Bi Fang's power, he must refine Bi Fangdan, but the bones and tears he refined are enough for him to digest for a long time, so he is not in a hurry!
Xue Twenty-three also followed closely out of the pass, he suddenly seemed to have transformed from a scholar to a great Confucian, and his whole temperament changed quite a lot, and the light purple word "Xuan" flashed on his forehead! Duan Qiong turned his face sideways, glanced at Yan Leqiu, who was stupid, and didn't find anything abnormal on his forehead, and then turned his head to look at Xue Twenty-three, but he didn't find any traces of purple lines! Maybe Yan Leqiu finished refining Wu Duo Mao in the space, and he was out of the customs after a long time, so he didn't see the purple veins, right? When the fourth brother was refining the Sky Breaking Jade and Ruide was refining the Recalcitrant Stone, she didn't have the Eye of Luck, so it makes sense to explain it.
Duan Qiong summoned everyone and said with a cold smile on his face: "The secret realm of Huang is about to be closed, our Duan family is very thoughtful in entertaining guests, right?" In the past seven or eight years, the food, wine, flesh and spirit fruit have never been broken, and Master Jichuan gave me the snake root Bodhi, which can be regarded as the food money, but this wine money," she paused, and was being snatched by Jichuan.
"This snake root Bodhi is not a mortal thing, how can it only be worth a few meals before a meal? Even if I'm eating for hundreds of years, it's enough! Ji Chuan hated it most when others said that he was cheap, and he jumped to his feet and argued eagerly.
"Our Duan family is a seller, we just want a sky-high price, and the master will spit it out if he is not convinced?" Duan Qiong ignored his impatience, and still said coldly: "This spirit fruit wine money, let's take the chess game that our Duan family owes to the master!" ”
As soon as her words fell, Jichuan screamed in pain, she finally deceived left and right, from Duan Qiong, Wu Qiu, Fang Yiqian, and even Duan Xiyan and others, they had reluctantly promised nearly 100 games of chess, how could it be said that it would be erased? Wu Qiu, Fang Yiqian, Duan Xiyan and others immediately smiled and comforted Jichuan, so that he must be able to think about it!
But Duan Qiong didn't look at him at all, and turned his head to look at the young masters of the Central Plains of the Yunzhou Continent who had forgotten who they were!
The Central Plains monks trembled in their hearts, and they lowered their heads to resist Duan Qiong's invisible pressure, "Everyone, is our Duan family's banquet good?" Have you ever had fun? ”
They wiped their sweat and nodded, "It's not too much to say that the fairy world is delicious!" ”
"That's good! This meal is hundreds of times more expensive than a good Bigu Dan, and we are not stingy people, so we will pay the price of one high-grade Bigu Dan per person per meal. This spiritual juice and spiritual wine are comparable to spiritual liquid, and everyone eats a lot, and the cultivation has increased by at least a small level, so let's pay the price of one high-grade Divine Pill a day! Our Duan family is not a lion with a big mouth, this price must be very clear to you, it's very cheap, isn't it? Duan Qiong nodded with satisfaction and said.
The young masters raised their heads in shock, so expensive? Just like Duan Qiong said, this price is already less than one percent of the original price, but after seven and a half years, it is a huge amount! They were paralyzed on the ground, they were really carried away, Zhou Zixuan and the Duan family were enemies, how could they forget this stubble, they were settling accounts after the autumn!
"How many spirit stones, are you counted?" Duan Qiong asked Xue Twenty-three.
"The top-grade Bigu Dan is calculated according to five top-grade spirit stones, one meal a day, and seven and a half years is 13,687 pieces! Top-grade Divine Pill, one according to five thousand top-grade spirit stones, one thousand three million six hundred and eighty-seven thousand five hundred! The total for one person is 1,371,187 yuan! There are twenty-seven of you! Xue Twenty-three immediately said, every time he said a number, those young masters trembled, and the Duan family looked at them with fierce eyes, making them sweat even more!
"Do you have any objections?" Duan Qiong said with a bluffed face, and the coercion of the Transformation Stage cultivator on his body was released.
The young masters of the Central Plains shook their heads one after another, how dare they say no! can only be broken teeth, blood swallowed into the stomach, not only wrote an IOU, but also made a demon oath to pay off all the arrears after the end of the Yunqiu Competition! And the treasures they picked up from the secret realm have been planned and are not willing to use them, so they have to take them out to pay off their debts! My heart hurts, I was stirred with a knife, is there any!
"The poor monk exchanged the spirit stone for wine and spirit fruit, right? No chess game to arrive! When Ji Chuan heard the debts of the young masters of the Central Plains, his eyes lit up and said.
Duan Qiong said slightly: "It's you and the monk who owe us, and we also owe you the chess game, just right!" It doesn't make sense that you returned our spirit stones, we still owe you the chess game! ”
Ji Chuan drooped his shiny head and stood pitifully in place, rubbing the corners of his robe. (To be continued......)
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