"I don't know what this little friend is called?"

Liu Mang glared at Du Qinghe without a trace, the person was brought by him, and he didn't have to think about it to know whose mouth the secret realm of time came from, this kid really didn't have a door on his mouth.

"Uncle Liu, if you talk, I won't bother you."

Du Qinghe shuddered, and left in a hurry, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, that kid only said a few words, how could he obediently lead the way for Su Gan, this is not in line with his character.

What he didn't know was that just a few words, Su Gan had unknowingly used the supreme secret technique of the Immortal Holy Soul Skill.

Su Gan didn't practice the Immortal Holy Soul Skill, he just painted the tiger like a cat and a tiger, and simply used the power of the soul dementorship, if it was used to deal with other monks, it might be a bit insufficient, but if it was used to make the wine hollow out of his body, it was not a matter of being able to catch it.

"Battle Dragon Mountain, Dragon Battle."

Su Qian said casually.

"Long Xiaoyou, I don't know how many spiritual rice you have in your hand, what grade of spiritual rice they are."

Liu Mang asked with a smile.

"You first see if these talismans don't meet your requirements, if they do, let's talk about the number in detail, tens of billions, but thousands of catties are no problem."

Su Gan casually threw a space bag to Liu Mang, which contained a lot of spiritual rice, of different grades, and there were spiritual rice of various grades.

"We'll talk about it inside."

Liu Mang's mind swept away, although there was no change on his face, there was excitement flashing in the depths of his eyes.

As the head of the Mingyue Dynasty, one of his most important tasks is to collect spiritual rice, but the Mingyue Dynasty has just been established, and the foundation is not deep, not to mention that the spiritual field that can plant spiritual rice has not been opened up much, even if it is opened up, it also takes time to plant.

In addition, the Mingyue Dynasty was founded not long ago, and there are many places that need money in various places, and there are major nearby dynasties outside that are constantly harassing, and it costs money to fight, these days, in order to raise spiritual rice, his hair has turned a lot gray. Now someone is rushing to send him spiritual rice, and it is hundreds of billions of catties as soon as he gives it, so how can he not be excited.

The name is based on food, and it can be applied everywhere, not that you don't need to eat when you embark on the path of cultivation.

Especially in the front-line war, the daily consumption is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but ordinary people consume ordinary food, and monks consume spiritual rice.

If there is a shortage of spiritual rice, it is not a joke with you, and now if Su Gan has enough spiritual rice in his hands, it will just solve his urgent need.

Half an hour later.

Su Gan negotiated with Liu Mang, and he entered the Bright Moon Dynasty's Time Secret Realm to cultivate at the cost of one trillion Xuan-rank top-grade spiritual rice for one day. One trillion catties of Xuan-level top-grade spiritual rice, according to the ordinary Xuan-level top-grade spiritual rice, one kilogram of one thousand black iron coins, are all 100 trillion black iron coins, exchanged for silver coins, it is 100 billion, and when exchanged for gold coins, that is 10 million.

With the price of 10 million gold coins, exchanging a day's time for a year is not a small price for ordinary Purple Mansion Realm cultivators, even if they are bankrupt, they may not be able to afford it, but for Su Gan, it is nothing. Ten million gold coins, converted into purple gold coins, are only a thousand.

In the Su Gan Demon Cave, let the Wanbao Tianhe explode, and I don't know how many thousand purple gold coins will be burned.

If Liu Mang asked for purple gold coins, he could take out hundreds of thousands of them now. However, compared to money, what the Mingyue Dynasty lacks more now is spiritual rice, so Liu Mang only needs spiritual rice, not money.

"Lord Liu, in the secret realm of time, I went in to cultivate for a hundred days, and now I have almost 10 billion catties of spiritual rice in my hand, I can give it to you first."

"In addition, I have grain stores all over the Great Dao in my hand, I can send people back to collect them, this is the spiritual rice that I can take out in my hand, and there are 300,000 purple gold coins, let you put it here first."

"Later, I will give you the rice, and you will return the purple gold coins to me, if I don't raise enough spiritual rice to promise you, all the purple gold coins will belong to you, what do you think?"

Su Gan waved his hand, and two space bags appeared.

Now the black soil space can be used to seed spiritual rice, although it has expanded to a scale of fifty acres, but most of it is used to grow immortal rice, and some other relatively rare and relatively high-priced spiritual rice, Xuan-level spiritual rice is really not in his hands.

However, not having enough spiritual rice in his hand does not prevent him from trading with Liu Mang, let alone going to the Bright Moon Dynasty Time Secret Realm to cultivate first, and not having enough spiritual rice in his hand does not mean that there are no three thousand Dao Domains.

"That's a hundred Time Orders."

Liu Mang waved his hand, and a hundred tokens with bursts of time lingering on them appeared in front of Su Gan, a time order, you can stay in the secret realm of time for a day.

"You two go back and let the family do their best to collect the spiritual rice that Lord Liu needs."

Su Gan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the Shadow Nether Leopard and the First Battle Spirit appeared, making them disappear in the blink of an eye.

As for where the home is, it doesn't need him to say it explicitly, they should all understand.

"Long Xiaoyou, can you take the liberty of asking, are you a spirit planter?"

Liu Mangtong's hole shrank.

In the breath that erupted from the flash of the Shadow Nether Leopard and the War Spirit, he smelled the breath of death.

You must know that although he is not a peerless cultivation genius, he has the accumulation of many resources of the Mingyue Dynasty, and he wants to enter the secret realm of time, and his cultivation has reached the level of the psychic realm, and it can be said that his cultivation is advanced in the entire Mingyue Dynasty.

The existence that can make him smell the breath of death, needless to say, his cultivation must have reached an extremely terrifying level, and with such a terrifying power in his hand, it is no wonder that the 300,000 purple gold coins are so easy to say, then take it out, and he is not afraid that he will blacken it at all.

However, compared to the power in Su Gan's hands, he was more concerned about whether Su Gan was a spiritual planter. People who casually carry tens of billions of spiritual rice on their bodies, except for spirit planters, there is no other.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Sort of."

Su Gan said ambiguously.

As soon as Liu Mang heard this, he knew what Su Gan meant, and waved his hand to take out an ancient compass, communicate the compass, and let a void gate manifest.

Su Gan raised his feet and walked in, and he was greeted by the extremely rich aura of heaven and earth.

"This kid, how can he give me a sense of déjà vu."

Liu Mang looked at Su Gan's gradually disappearing back, and muttered in a low voice, on Su Gan's body, he always felt a somewhat familiar shadow.

Monks, you can change your appearance through some means, but the style of acting, some movements between throwing hands and feet, that is something engraved in your bones, it is difficult to change, and when Su Gan speaks, he always feels that he is deliberately changing his tone.

"I don't know what kind of opportunity Wu Mingyue has in his hands, entering the secret realm of time, which can be said to be the existence of the Zhenguo heritage, can be created."

Su Gan blinked his eyes, and there was a look of sigh on his face.

The secret realm of time, said to be a secret realm, is really a secret realm, wide and boundless, there are stone platforms in it, but the monks meditate and cultivate, which is rich in the aura of heaven and earth, almost reaching the level of liquid, even the small Huangshan Academy Juling Mountain can not compare.

Not to mention anything else, just this secret realm of time, even if some dynasties are sold, it may not be able to afford it, and Wu Mingyue dares to release its news, maybe he still controls a better cultivation place than this secret realm, and the foundation in his hands can be imagined, no wonder in such a short period of time, he can lay the great foundation of the Mingyue Dynasty.

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