Thunderstorm Periphery......

When the many monks who were originally crying and mournful heard that they could borrow spirit stones, they immediately came to their spirits.

"Nima, help me up, I can fight again!"

"Yes, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, every time you double the pressure, there will always be a time to return to the original ......"

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The crying dried up their tears, and they all ran to borrow the spirit stone.

If someone is willing to borrow the spirit stone, then there will be a chance to turn the book.

The most fearful thing about blocking money is that you have no principal and can't borrow money.

Now that someone is willing to borrow it, these thousands of disciples immediately came to the spirit and re-took the spirit stone bet.

Looking at the reinvigorated monks below, Xuanyuan Hong looked at the two ancestors in puzzlement.

"Grandpa, why do you want to lend them spirit stones? If they lose, it is estimated that it will be difficult to pay them back. ”

Xuanyuan Ming smiled: "It's okay, if they win in the end, we will earn some interest." ”

"What if you lose?"

"We don't lend them unlimited money, after more than a certain share, all the money owed will be thrown into the Lingshi Mountain Range to mine. ”

"Ah......h

Xuanyuan Hong opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

The spirit stone did not fall from the sky, it was formed by the influence of the tide of spiritual energy all year round.

It is usually under the ground around the aura tides, which requires someone to mine it.

The mining of spirit stones cannot be done by brute force, and the monk needs to use a special treasure hoe to dig it.

Otherwise, it will make the energy in the spirit stone flow a lot, which is not cost-effective.

And digging spirit stones is a lot of physical work for monks.

You can't use too much spiritual power, and in the end, you have to rely on physical strength, and you have to dig according to the texture of the vein, etc.

In short, digging spirit stones is physically demanding and nerve-wracking, and monks who have dug up spirit stone veins don't want to dig anymore.

Of course, it depends.

For example, this spirit stone vein belongs to oneself, and the more you dig, the more powerful it becomes.

But if you go to help others dig, you are tired and half dead, and you can't suck a few puffs, it's just painful.

There are two main types of people in the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom's current spirit stone absenteeism, one is recruited, and the other is various criminals.

I won't talk about the criminals, but only about the recruits.

The current major spiritual stone veins of the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom can no longer recruit monks above the fifth level of the spiritual realm.

It's the fifth layer of the Turin Realm, unless you're really afraid of death, you can sell it for money where you go to hunt monsters or something.

And although the low-ranking monks are willing to come, the yield is not very high.

As for ordinary people, come on, digging too hard, even if the other party is willing to dig, the fairy kingdom will not use it.

For the matter of absenteeism of the spirit stone, the immortal kingdom also had a headache.

Therefore, the two Xuanyuan Wu brothers can be said to have calculated those monks.

No money, right?

I'll lend it to you.

Can't afford it, right?

You are given a certain time frame.

I can't afford to pay it back,

Great, go mining.

When it's over, when it's time to leave.

Xuanyuan Hong looked at the blockers who were happily betting with pity.

Alas, you want to lend me money, I just want you to mine......

Thinking about it, she looked at the thunderclouds in the distance again, and something inexplicable flashed in her eyes.

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In the blink of an eye, the day passed again......

This time, the monks did not celebrate anymore, but scolded for a while, no one cried, and borrowed the spirit stone to bet again.

In this way, time quietly passed another four days in the torment of everyone and in the angry scolding.

In the past few days, everyone has lost interest in guessing when they look at the thunderclouds that are silent.

It's just that the angry, numb, mechanical ones continue to bet and go.

As for how much money they owe to the major blockers, they don't think about it anymore.

Because every time he thought about it, the monk doubted life.

Nima!

How can I, a spiritual realm cultivator, owe tens of millions of spirit stones?

It hurts to think about it!

The only thing that can be done now is to continue to curse the pair of dog men and women for not having children in the future.

Continue to borrow spirit stones, double your bet, and look forward to getting it back.

Otherwise, there is really no hope in this life, I owe money to the immortal country, and there are immortals staring here.

Who dares to run?

As long as you keep borrowing, you will get it back one day.

However, the idea is good, and the reality is skinny.

"What? My loan limit is over, I can't borrow money, how is it possible? I can borrow 50 million spirit stones?

How can it be overpowered?"

On the high betting platform where Xuanyuan Hong was, a monk had a bloodshot face, his eyes were wide red, and he shouted hoarsely.

The maid sitting behind the betting table casually took out a contract note and said, "This fellow Daoist, take a good look, this is what you wrote yesterday."

It is clearly written and unambiguous. ”

The monk took the note tremblingly, and read it over and over again, his face changing and changing.

muttered to himself: "It's super, I really don't borrow it......"

In fact, how could he not remember that he had already borrowed the loan amount?

It's just that he came here again with a glimmer of hope, hoping that the Immortal Kingdom can continue to lend him spirit stones.

It's a pity that the fairy kingdom really doesn't borrow it.

Taking a deep breath, he said kindly, "I'm sorry, I remembered wrong."

I will pay back the spirit stones I owe you as soon as possible.

The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and I will say goodbye!!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, he wanted to leave this sad place, leave the immortal kingdom, and never come back.

As for the money owed to the Immortal Kingdom, hehe, 50 million lower grade spirit stones.

He is a little spiritual realm monk, and he doesn't expect to return it in this life.

Anyway, when I borrowed money, I didn't say what would happen if I couldn't pay it back.

As long as Xianguo doesn't stop him this time, he will never come back.

"Stop!" said the maid softly.

The monk's body stiffened, should he have come?

He turned around, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled: "There are no spirit stones in Xia now, how can I earn spirit stones and return them to you if I don't leave?"

The maid chuckled and said, "It's okay if it's not there, you can pay it back in other ways." ”

The monk's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and he had a bad premonition.

But he still forced a smile, with a little pick, and said with a smile: "Oh, this sister, is it the palace recruiting people? ”

The maid shook her head, and the monk said, "What does the fairy kingdom mean, what do you want us to do?"

The maid didn't answer, took out a yellow cloth, and threw it into the sky, and the yellow cloth rose when she saw the wind, instantly turning into a huge emperor list that was thousands of meters long and 100 meters wide.

The huge yellow letters on it were shining with golden light, which was particularly obvious in the dark night.

After a coercive sentence unfolded with the emperor's list, the words on it were read out one by one.

Xuanyuan Announcement:

The monks who can't afford to borrow spiritual stones are concentrated in the square around the yellow line on the left, and then they are sent to the spiritual stone mining area to mine and repay the money.

The specific repayment will be notified separately after arriving at the mining area.

Those who dare to run away will die !!"

The words dissipated, and the monks below were dumbfounded.

After being stunned for a moment, he buzzed into the fryer......