Ling Feng smiled modestly and said softly, "Then it depends on how much the girl needs!" ”

Feng Lingluo just wanted to ask for a price, but was stopped by Feng Lingluo.

Jun Lan mistakenly grabbed Feng Lingluo's hand, what Feng Lingluo needed was not a huge amount of money, but strength, what he had was money, no matter how Feng Lingluo squandered it, he could afford it, even if Feng Lingluo used this money as a nose paper, his eyes would not blink.

"What to do ???" Feng Lingluo's clear eyes fell on Jun Lancuo's hand, looking at Jun Lancuo strangely.

"Can't I afford to support you?" Jun Lancuo also looked at Feng Lingluo with the same gaze.

"Isn't it possible that you want to watch me suffer?" Feng Ling looked at Jun Lan with a smile and a smile.

Jun Lan shook his head: "No, it's just that these mundane things are far inferior to their soul power, how about you accept them for five hundred years of soul power?" ”

Jun Lan mistakenly proposed that he was not bad for these five hundred years of cultivation, but he wanted to be with Feng Lingluo for a long time, so as long as this cultivation was in his body, Feng Lingluo could live for a long time.

Feng Lingluo thought about it, although she also wanted to make money quickly, but now her strength is still the most important, and she also understands Jun Lan's wrong heart.

Anyway, she is also a little rich woman now, she has her own soul Zhai, and her own little gold mountain, and more importantly, the Medicine King Mansion still owes her a lot of money, so money is not important to her now.

Sure enough, hearing Jun Lan's wrong words, Ling Feng's face turned pale, five hundred years of cultivation, this special code simply wants her life, she has only lived for seven hundred years, and she still wants to live if she gives them five hundred years of cultivation.

"This ...... "That's not good, right?"

Before Ling Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jun Lan.

"It's not like you need a five-hundred-year cultivation alone!" Jun Lan's eyes raised slightly, and he glanced at Ling Feng lightly.

"What the deity means is that after reshaping Elder Feng's body, you will have three hundred cultivations per person!"

Ling Feng always felt that something was quite strange, and it took a while to remember that something was wrong.

Didn't they predestined them to share half of their soul power with each person? How can it be good and deceitful, and it has been a hundred years of cultivation.

Isn't the arithmetic ability of this cave ghost Yan Lord a little poor, otherwise I don't know how much it is equal to how much it is divided by two.

Seeing the suspicious glances swept over by the two of them, Jun Lan glanced at them coldly.

"What? Are you saying that we are two hundred and five? Jun Lan said with a smile.

"Does the deity want the deity's lover to be insulted? I don't want to let Luoluo suffer! When Feng Lingluo's name was mentioned, Jun Lan's wrong tone obviously changed from a cold and cold breath to a gentle doting.

So you're willing to let us suffer?

So you're going to give us a price increase?

"Then why did it only go up so much?" Ling Feng was a little unconvinced, although she was not human, they were really not ordinary dogs.

Even Feng Lao, who had always been calm, had angry cheeks red, and his eyes glared at Jun Lan Cuo fiercely.

"Don't look at the deity with such eyes, the deity is also distressed by his daughter-in-law, besides, the magic of the earth realm will make a body in the lower realm, but there will be a backlash!"

Speaking of this, Jun Lan's eyes became even colder, and his tone was extremely unkind.

“……”

The two of them were silent, this kind of thing sounds good, but it seems to be really difficult to do.

"How do you know?"

Feng Lingluo was a little strange, she didn't say anything.