"What, boy, you got so much money?"

Murong Lingyi's face was incredible, he firmly believed that Xiao He couldn't come up with so much money, so he asked for the price all over the sky, making him retreat. Unexpectedly, this kid actually boasted about Haikou.

Xiao He smiled and nodded, his hand reached into his arms, fumbled for a moment, and took out a small glittering thing.

This little thing was obviously given by Lin'er before Xiao He left, and Xiao He didn't expect it to really come in handy.

After all, Lin'er is a god, he has lived longer than Xiao He, and he has seen much more on the market, and it is estimated that he has expected that he will have this catastrophe on this Peach Blossom Fairy Island, so he specially gave this thing to him.

Xiao He thought of this, and couldn't help but secretly feel grateful to Lin'er.

Murong Lingyi looked at it fixedly, only to find that what Xiao He was holding in his hand was actually just an ordinary storage ring.

This ring looks at the level above the heavens, and it can accommodate a lot of things, but that's it. To say that it is worth so many silver taels, he will never believe it.

"Boy, is this just this ring? at most 10,000 taels, are you bluffing this immortal?"

Murong Lingyi showed an angry look and looked at Xiao He.

Xiao He shook his head, secretly used his strength, and a silver mountain flew out of this storage ring, smashing straight into the center of the hall.

Murong Lingyi took a look, this was not a small mountain in front of him, it turned out to be a huge silver ingot, which was more than two people high.

Looking at its fineness, it turned out to be pure silver, and Murong Lingyi didn't need to touch it, just by his eyesight.

Under the illumination of the light, this silver ingot glowed faintly, which simply blinded the human eye.

Murong Lingyi faintly felt that the weight of this silver ingot, not to mention 20 million taels, was 30 million taels.

He rushed forward, stroking the smooth surface of the silver ingot, and with a smile on his face, he almost kissed it.

"Look at the texture, and the weight, it's excellent silver, tsk... I've never seen such extravagance and so much silver cast together, boy, I didn't expect you to be a local tyrant..."

Murong Lingyi said it, but he suddenly found that these words did not match his identity, so he immediately distanced himself from this silver ingot.

"It's really unseemly, boy, are you robbing the imperial city?"

Murong Lingyi suddenly said such a sentence, and Xiao He hurriedly waved his hand:

"Don't talk so nonsense, Daxian, this silver ingot is a gift from the old people..."

"Ahh Is that so? very good, very good... Huh..."

Murong Lingyi rubbed his hands, staring at the wealth in front of him, almost drooling.

Xiao He looked at him and was speechless, but it was important to save Fanchen, he stepped forward and bowed, and asked:

"Uh... Daxian, since I have already repaid the silver taels, can I talk about saving people now?"

Murong Lingyi showed an extremely reluctant expression, looked at the silver ingot, as if he had made up his mind, turned his head and said to Xiao He:

"That's... Although you're also ... It's rich, but you seem to have heard it wrong, right? I'm two two and a half million taels, but it's gold?"

"What? gold?"

When Xiao He heard this, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, if he wanted to say that this Murong Lingyi was not a profiteer, he would not believe it if he was killed.

He glared at Murong Lingyi, the roots of his teeth itching, and he really wanted to punch him in the face.

Murong Lingyi laughed dryly, paced in front of Xiao He, and gently patted her shoulder:

"Don't be discouraged, wealth is still accumulated step by step, and you have to work hard in the next life..."

Xiao Hepi looked at Murong Lingyi with a smile, and even scolded his eight ancestors in his heart.

More than 20 million taels of silver, in this mouth, casually turned into more than 20 million taels of gold, how thick is this cheek, can you be like this casually?

Murong Lingyi grinned and looked at Xiao He with a grin, as if he had expected that Xiao He would definitely retreat.

But the next moment, Murong Lingyi opened his mouth wide, and his chin was about to poke to the ground.

I saw Xiao He slowly and silently summon out a gold ingot of almost the same size from this storage ring.

"Daxian, I also have the gold ingot..."

Xiao He said to Murong Lingyi lightly, these gold and silver are obviously the "specialties" of Shark Island, and they must have been quietly stuffed into this storage ring by Lin'er through some means.

In normal times, Xiao He would never be able to take it out, but after the battle with the natural disaster, the garrison of Shark Island was also much lax. In addition, with the new owner of the island, no one will make a noise even if he notices something.

"Lin'er, I didn't expect you to suffer this catastrophe at this time, that's why you gave me such a big gift... But it's a pity that this fortune..."

Xiao He thought secretly, but he didn't notice that Murong Lingyi was looking at this golden ingot, and even his eyes were emitting golden light.

"It's pure gold... What a luxury... Boy, who are you, you can't be from the Five Great Families, right? No, no... There is no surname Xiao in the five major families, even if it is the five major families, they will not easily spend so much silver to save an irrelevant person..."

Murong Lingyi was obviously suspicious of Xiao He's identity, but he couldn't guess that this windfall was taken from Shark Island.

"Ahem... Daxian, the 22.5 million taels of gold you want are right in front of you, just a little more... How about it, is it time to save my senior brother now?" Xiao He stared at Murong Lingyi's eyes and asked.

Murong Lingyi came to his senses, he didn't know what to say, and simply paced back to his seat.

It's no wonder that with so much gold, even if the royal family comes, they will weigh it and weigh it, whether it's worth it.

But the kid in front of him didn't blink his eyes, so he took it out, I really don't know what was going on in his head.

Xiao He saw Murong Lingyi's hesitant appearance at this time, made up his mind, stepped forward, and bowed:

"Great Immortal, Xiao He has traveled hundreds of thousands of miles from the Kyushu Continent to ask you to restore your senior brother's spiritual sense... You have also seen that Xiao He can repay the debt owed to you, and I hope that Daxian will not lose your prestige..."

Of course, Murong Lingyi could hear the meaning of Xiao He's words, he pondered for a long time, and replied to Xiao He:

"Well, bring your brother's body, and I'll take a look at it again..."

Xiao He was overjoyed, and then took out the beads and respectfully presented them to Murong Lingyi:

"Senior brother's body is in this bead, because there is only a trace of spiritual consciousness left, so it is inconvenient to appear, and I hope that the great immortal will forgive..."

Murong Lingyi nodded, looked at the bead, and slowly, his brows furrowed:

"Boy, it's not that the immortal doesn't want to save him, it's just that your senior brother's spiritual sense is too badly damaged, and if you want to recover, unless you have to disperse the immortal's first life cultivation..."

Xiao He stared at Murong Lingyi, slowly put down the beads, and asked:

"Daisen... Can't we think of any other way?"

Murong Lingyi shook his head, as if he was deliberately dodging his fiery gaze.

"Haha..."

A slightly crazy laugh came from Murong Lingyi's ears, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Xiao He holding the beads in his hand and laughing in the sky.

The black hair spread wantonly on the back of his head, and the black flame mark on his forehead seemed to be much brighter.

Xiao He raised the bead above his head and threw it at the mountain-like gold ingot.

The beads were shattered, and a trace of white smoke and multicolored brilliance came out of it.

Murong Lingyi got up with a "rub", his eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Xiao He would give up on himself so much, ruining his senior brother's body.

"Boy... You... You killed your brother?"

Murong Lingyi asked, his voice trembling slightly.

Xiao He turned his back to Murong Lingyi, his shoulders shook, and he laughed:

"Hey, hey... Since you can't save him, so half-dead, it's better to let me give him a ride, don't you say, Daxian ?..."

Murong Lingyi felt that Xiao He's body was slowly changing, and the aura of the whole person became different from before.

"Madman, you... You're a madman..."Murong Lingyi couldn't help but say, his lips trembling slightly.

The next moment, he felt a heat wave coming, and before he could react, he was pressed to the ground by a pair of big hands.

Xiao He grabbed Murong Lingyi's chest with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other, bursting black flames.

Murong Lingyi snorted, obviously frightened by Xiao He, he glared at Xiao He, and there seemed to be something crystal swirling in his frightened eyes.

Xiao He brought his black fist close to Murong Lingyi's fair face, revealing an evil smile:

"You are not Murong Lingyi, tell the truth quickly, otherwise you will be killed..."