Chapter Fifty-Six: The High Cost of Fighting

Zhang Han didn't have time to run far before he was overturned by the violent impact, and just as his face was about to hit the ground, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in place in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han was teleported to a stone staircase far from the center of the explosion, "Touch!" The face finally hit the ground.

I'm disfigured, disfigured, disfigured!

Zhang Han hurriedly rubbed his face that was wiped red by the stone steps, got up from the ground, and said to the brocade chicken: "Ancestor, can't you find a turf field?" His face was bruised. ”

"Don't talk to me, there's an infant monk coming." Jin Mao Chicken warned.

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a breeze blew away, blowing away the pervasive gunsmoke.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing that Li Yulin's spirit sword was already lying on the ground dimly, and the sword body was a little deformed.

Li Yulin's face was even pale, his body trembled slightly, and he could barely stand on his feet, and a familiar student hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

The spirit sword is his natal magic weapon, which is connected to his soul and natal life, and it is both prosperous and lossy.

At this time, the spirit sword was damaged, and Li Yulin was also counterattacked, and under his inner look, he found that there was a trace of cracks on the golden pill in his body.

The onlookers couldn't laugh, and they looked at the bleak spirit sword lying on the ground with dumb eyes, and secretly felt a little unbelievable.

Although Zhang Han's last spirit rune looked a little evil, after all, it was activated by the true qi of the monk in the foundation building period, how could it be so powerful, and it could actually severely damage the natal spirit sword of the Jindan monk.

"It's just a primordial Qi spirit rune, what's there to make a fuss about." An old man with crane hair and a childish face appeared in mid-air and said loudly.

The onlookers saluted the old man one after another: "I've seen Senior Mo!" ”

Hearing the word Yuan Qi Spirit Rune, everyone suddenly realized, and then looked at Zhang Han's eyes a little strange.

Seeing that Zhang Han was poor and sour and carried a chicken, that look was really home.

But he didn't think that he would have hundreds of spirit runes as soon as he made a move, and even used expensive teleportation runes and extremely rare Yuan Qi spirit runes one after another.

Are local tyrants fashionable to dress low-key now?

Senior Mo stroked his white beard, looked down at the ground and said with a smile: "One is a big bully, not very kind." One secretly used the Yuan Qi Spirit Rune, and he was not very kind. ”

"Since neither of them is very kind, this time it is better to take half of the responsibility."

Zhang Han frowned, the spirit rune just now was just directly activated by the Jinmao chicken, why did he have any original Qi spirit runes?

Jin Mao Ji guessed that he shouldn't understand what the Yuan Qi Spirit Rune was, and the sound explained: "The Yuan Qi Spirit Rune is a spirit rune that seals a trace of true qi of a high-level monk with special materials on the spirit rune, and after activation, the power can be comparable to that of a high-level monk himself. ”

"However, the true qi cannot be stored for a long time, and it is extremely cumbersome to make, and the true qi will generally dissipate in a few decades and become an ordinary spirit rune."

Zhang Han nodded secretly, afraid that this Senior Mo had sensed the true qi of the Jinmao Chicken just now, and he would be misled into thinking that he had used the Yuan Qi Spirit Talisman.

But what does it mean to be half the responsibility?

Zhang Han was still puzzled, Senior Mo fell from mid-air, and said to a young monk behind him: "See Lu, go settle accounts." ”

Chen saw that Lu Wen Yan arched his hand and replied: "Okay! ”

Then Chen saw Lu running to the area where Zhang Han and Li Yulin were fighting, he was running around the area with a booklet, and after looking around for several laps, he returned to Dao Mo's predecessor.

Chen Jianlu looked at the booklet and began to read it aloud: "There are nine top-quality bluestone floor tiles, worth a total of 17,800 real coins. ”

"A four-hundred-year-old flower tree is worth 1,200 real coins."

"The top-grade white jade guardrail is six meters, and the total cost is 22,700 real coins."

"A selection of short-crowned spirit flowers, worth a total of 9,700 real coins."

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"A boulder that rolled down at the top of Yunlong Mountain I don't know how many years ago is worth ......"

Senior Mo hurriedly coughed lightly when he heard this, and stopped in a low voice: "You don't need to count the stones, are there any others?" ”

Chen Jianlu flipped through the booklet, shook his head and replied, "No." ”

Senior Mo calculated the total number, couldn't help but be happy, and said loudly: "Well, a total of more than 280,000 real coins, 280,000 by touching a fraction, and one person bears 140,000 real coins." ”

Zhang Han's face turned green when he heard this, what the hell is this Arowana Academy, I'm afraid it's not a black shop!

What the hell is the best bluestone brick? High-grade white jade guardrail? Also a selection of short-crowned spirit flowers?

How do you feel the same tone as those decoration companies in your previous life?

Senior Mo didn't care whether Zhang Han and Li Yulin heard it clearly or not, and admonished: "The cost of fighting is high, you need to be cautious, if you want to fight in the future, remember to find a barren mountain or apply to go to Hualongtai." ”

"You two both remember to go to the White Sun Pavilion to pay the fine within seven days, and if you exceed the time limit, you will be suspended."

After speaking, Senior Mo took Chen and Lu Lele turned around and left.

Zhang Han's heart was very painful, the pain even overshadowed the pain in his face, and after a fight, he disappeared more than 100,000 yuan.

But when he saw Li Yulin's miserable appearance, he suddenly felt that the money was worth it.

Li Yulin's spirit sword had already been picked up for him, and several Jindan monks around him looked at Zhang Han with unkind faces.

Seeing this, Zhang Han clasped his arms and confronted them indifferently.

Li Yulin's eyes were full of resentment towards him, but Zhang Han looked very cool.

I think he also looked at Li Yulin like this when he was beaten, this is really a report and a report.

Hurting Jin Dan was not a trivial matter, and in the end, several people did not continue to provoke, and decided to escort Li Yulin back to recuperate first.

When everyone saw that one party was gone, they all said what to do with a smile, and some people looked at Zhang Han curiously before leaving.

Gao Zhenjie saw that the situation had calmed down, and finally walked out from behind the boulder and came to Zhang Han's side.

"Master, are you alright?"

Zhang Han replied domineeringly: "What can this be, don't talk about a Jindan stage monk, even if it's a Yuan Infant stage monk, I won't be intimidated!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Han secretly slandered again, just like the old man in his infancy just now, if he didn't run fast, Lao Tzu would have to pull his beard off!

Senior Mo, who hadn't gone far, glanced back at Zhang Han with some feeling.

Zhang Han suddenly became excited, and hurriedly waved his hand with a smile on his face, signaling Senior Mo to walk slowly.

At this time, Mr. Zhou wiped his sweat, walked back from a distance, looked at Zhang Han, whose face had darkened again, and stopped talking.

Zhang Han looked at Mr. Zhou and asked, "Didn't you say that you want to assess your talent?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Han hadn't forgotten the official matter, Mr. Zhou hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, please come with me." ”

Mr. Zhou led Zhang Han and Gao Zhenjie through the bluestone steps towards the mountain.

Zhang Han looked at the bluestone steps on the ground, and the convex (θ‰Ή) is more than 2,000 real coins of this broken bluestone brick?

I looked at the white jade guardrail next to me, and the convex (θ‰Ήθ‰Ήθ‰Ή) broke the guardrail for more than 3,000 meters?

This is too cheating, I'm going to report it to the Price Bureau!