I saw the two of them tossing for a long time, until the last fingerprint was pressed.

The immortals were completely excited.

Although, this is not a competition, nor is it a fighting technique.

The protagonist of the whole process is only one real person!

I can't stand the big gamble behind this.

And it's all about everyone.

Judging by the current situation, of course.

What they want to win more is the side that is afraid of leaving their grandchildren.

After all, if they win the fear of leaving their grandsons, they will have a discount on buying books in the future, and they can also join the Yuxu Outer Gate, and join the Yuxu Outer Gate, then maybe they will also have the opportunity to visit Kunlun Mountain for free.

If the prince wins, then not only will he have to bear the high price of the remnants of the Yuding Bookstore, but he will also have to pay for tickets to visit Kunlun Mountain.

After such a calculation, all the great immortals began to go crazy, adding fuel to the real people of Yuding!

"Yuding Daoyou, come on! The happy life of the old man in the future depends on your performance today."

"Hey, hey! That's right, Yuding Daoyou, don't let us down, come, give you a reward! Keep it up! Poor Dao is optimistic about you!"

As he spoke, a great immortal directly took out a volcanic coin and threw it in the direction of the jade tripod real person.

This...

Yuding was stunned.

Although he wants to win too, but Nima's, are you juggling when you are poor?

Just as Yu Ding picked up the volcano coin with an iron face, he wanted to turn around and scold in a rage.

Ding Dong –

Ding Dong –

The crisp sound of metal falling was sprinkled like raindrops.

In just the blink of an eye, the immortal family full of heaven smashed hundreds of volcanic coins from all directions.

In an instant, Yuding's originally iron-blue face changed and changed to a flattered appearance.

At the moment, he just wanted to say one thing.

"Oh Nima's, it's so fragrant!"

Just kidding, one is an insult, but after this adds up, there is only one word left!

Incense –

If there is such a reward every day, Yuding Zhenren really wants to change his career directly.

After all, in his eyes, these scattered immortals were all poor bastards.

But there are a lot of people, and this amount can't stand up.

And right now, among the ten thousand immortals, as long as there is one in every hundred people who has a good heart, it is definitely enough for him to live a colorful life.

At this moment, he seemed to have discovered a different path in life.

"Don't worry, don't worry! Thank you for your great rewards, Poor Road will definitely live up to expectations!"

Bang Da -

Suddenly, a muffled sound full of metal came from behind Yuding.

At this moment, with the previous reward, Yuding's ears were already sensitive and abnormal, and he could hear clearly with a slight upbringing.

I'm afraid this bag is full of volcanic coins.

And listening to the sound, I'm afraid there are no less than a hundred.

This... This is a local tyrant, I have to thank you.

Yuding hurriedly turned around to pick it up, but when he looked up.

found out that the local tyrant brother turned out to be the prince...

"Too... Prince? What are you doing here?" Yuding was stunned.

"Haha, don't think too much, it's just a good time." Yin Hong slapped his little hand, dropped the money bag, and without looking back, he distanced himself from Yuding.

Yuding was also quite moved in his heart.

This local tyrant threw it away, and he was about to catch up with the total amount of rewards from all the immortals just now.

But after all, Yin Hong is the boss of the family, and Yuding doesn't have much to say thank you, so as not to let people gossip.

But, the reward is not divided into your family and mine.

In addition, Yuding Zhenren felt that he was ashamed in his heart, so he was not polite at all, and directly kicked the money into his pocket. qδ.o

It's just that when he turned around, he saw the strange expression of his grandson, but his heart was worried.

Hurriedly took a few steps forward and explained.

"Senior brother, don't get me wrong, it's just a hundred rewards."

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, after all, the person who rewarded him was Yin Hong.

If it was someone else, he might have to go up and make fun of his junior brother, and then say a few words of envy and jealousy.

But right now, his future is still in the hands of this junior brother.

How dare you say more?

lest there be suspicions.

I could only force a smile and say, "It's okay, junior brother, how many years have we been senior brothers? I still don't know your temperament? Don't worry, just take it, if you don't take it anyway, it's useless, it's all because he just paid us the essence blood refining fee before."

"This... Senior brother, does this have to be put into the public account?" When Yuding heard it, he felt very bad.

looked at Yuding's embarrassed expression.

Afraid of Liusun hurriedly patted his mouth a few times, and explained with a smile: "Look at what the junior brother said, what kind of public account is it in? This is not the income from the sale of books. You just take it and invite my brother to have a big drink another day, do you think it's okay?"

"Haha, this is good! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" Hearing this, Yuding smiled heartily.

After all, they don't have any industry, and they are all high to death.

If you want to say that they have a lot of magic weapons, they do have a lot.

But if they want to sell it for money, they are reluctant.

After all, it's not anyone, they all have the alchemy of turning stones into gold like Yun Zhongzi.

Anything you can get can sell for a good price.

However, it is precisely because Yun Zhongzi has mastered the alchemy that he does not need to interfere in the affairs of this bookstore.

On the contrary, all the matters related to refining weapons in the door were handed over to Yun Zhongzi.

That's the real money-making stuff.

And their Yuxu Bookstore, to put it bluntly, is just a front stop for Yun Zhongzi to enter the crater market.

They have nothing to say about this, who called Yun Zhongzi a true immortal?

That status is higher than the Twelve Golden Immortals.

"Senior brother, behave well!" Afraid of Liusun, he hurriedly cheered up Yuding Zhenren.

At this time, Yuding also patted the bulging money bag in the cuffs, and smiled happily.

"Okay, you can rest assured, no matter what we say, we have to be worthy of the official master, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuding Zhenren returned directly to the center of the field.

And those yellow turban wrestlers here have long been evacuated by Yin Hong.

All that's left is the ruins.

"Come on! Brother!" Afraid of leaving his grandson from afar to face Yuding Zhenren, it was another encouragement.

And those immortals were not idle, and all kinds of cheers and shouts came one after another.

Of course, there are some people who applaud.

For example, Yuan Hong and Gao Ming Gao Jue.

At this moment, listening to all kinds of noise, Yuding in the field was closing his eyes tightly, looking like he was pranayama.

After Mo You's half a cup of tea, Yuding Zhenren stabilized his mind, and in his mind, he repeated the nodes of those spells several times.

It wasn't until he felt that he should be safe and then gently raised his hands and pressed them down.

Signal everyone to be quiet.

At this moment, all eyes were on him, and just such a small action stopped all the cheers.

Only those who applauded continued.

But these voices are just three or two kittens.

Yuding Zhenren didn't take it to heart.

I saw that Yuding suddenly grabbed forward with one hand.

Even Yuan Hong and the others suddenly fell silent.

It's not that they're suppressed, it's that they want to see if this guy can do it.

Gao Ming even focused his gaze directly on Yuding's palm.

Even the visuals are magnified.

Otherwise, he is afraid of himself and cannot see the changes in those motes.

Therefore, there is no time to continue to applaud.

Gao Jue also pricked up his ears, as if he wanted to listen carefully to the subtle changes in those motes.