Chapter 133 Loss Fee
Because the thunder is extremely destructive, the next game of the White Crane Peak competition has been postponed to tomorrow.
The peak master of the White Crane Peak suddenly found Sang Li, who was lying in the room with his body, but after receiving the news, he came out to greet him.
Sang Li looked at the embarrassed color of the peak master, thinking that something big had happened, and the peak master personally found her.
"Is there anything wrong with the peak master here?" Sang Li asked with a serious face.
"Sang Xiaoyou, look at the loss fee of this sect, it's not that the peak master doesn't come out, it's true that Baihe Peak has been a little nervous recently, and the disciple's various expenses ......" the peak master said bitterly.
Sang Li didn't expect that the peak master also had such a side, and he seemed to be particularly deductible from money.
"Sect Master, how much do you need to lose?" Sang Li asked cautiously.
"Actually, it's not much, it's only 30 million high-grade spirit stones." The peak master immediately said, "If not, you can stay in the sect and be a mentor for a few more years." ”
"Peak Master, this is 30 million high-grade spirit stones, do you see enough, not enough for me." Sang Li immediately took out a storage bag, 30 million was not worth anything to her.
Indeed, not only because her elixir can be bought for more than 10 million, but her bracelet space can also produce high-grade spirit stones.
She's a rich woman now.
Sang Li felt a little funny, at the beginning of her friend told her that she was determined to become a rich woman to support the little white face, but now Sang Li is one step ahead of her to realize her wish and become a rich woman to support the little white face.
Sang Li doesn't have such a great ideal, she just wants to work seriously, marry an ordinary person, and pass her life ordinary.
Unexpectedly, when I was in college, because I was immersed in martial arts, I was also interested in writing a book on cultivating immortals, and I accidentally wore it in.
Nowadays, if you want to be ordinary, you can't be ordinary.
She's found a way out of the system.
But it's still a long way off.
And when the peak master saw Sang Li take out the spirit stone, he quickly put it in, and sighed while collecting it: "Sang Xiaoyou is really polite. ”
Sangli: ......
After receiving the spirit stone, the peak master instructed: "Sang Plunder is still resting in the room, let him rest well, he has advanced to the grandmaster, and the first place is well deserved." ”
"Doesn't the peak master think this grandmaster is too fast?" Sang Li said slowly.
"I don't think it's fast for you to be such a young grandmaster, your brother is better than you, this is hereditary." The peak lord admired.
Sangli: ......
Can the peak master talk a little more.
The peak master said a few more words, and then left.
To put it bluntly, Sang Plunder has already won the first place, and no one has any objections, so let the little villain have a good rest and no longer have to compete.
Sang Li always felt that the peak master didn't want to experience the feeling of thunder again.
Because it really hurts money and people.
Except for the White Crane Peak, which cannot hold a meeting, the other four peaks can still continue to hold a meeting.
Bai Rong Rong and Xue Cen Cen were originally watching the fight in Qingcang Peak, but suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with Sang Skio, and both of them moved their eyes from Bai Hefeng to the competition field of Qing Cangfeng very calmly, Bai Hefeng's is not good-looking, it is just alchemy, it is not good-looking, so the two beasts coincidentally arrived at the meeting ground of Qingcang Peak.
Qingcang Peak is also the largest meeting place, people gather, people on the round platform play swords and use talismans, which makes people feel frightened and excited.
Sang Li didn't stop them either.
Xue Cen Cen and Bai Rong Rong watched it for a while and decided to go back to Zaoling Pavilion to see Sister Sang, after all, Sister Sang was also there in Baihefeng.
And Sang Li originally wanted to go to Qingcang Peak to watch the battle.
Halfway through, I met the white velvet and Xuezenzen who came back.
"Why did you get back?" Sang Li asked suspiciously.
"Sister Sang, are you okay?" Xue Cen hurriedly went to her side to check.
Sang Li had already healed the wound on his mouth with his aura, so he couldn't see any difference now.
"We were worried about you, so we came back." So said White Velvet.
"I'm fine." Sang Li's eyes flashed.
"So are we going back to watching the game now?" White Velvet asked.
"Go, let's go." Sang Li said directly.
The group rushed to the aerial competition field of Qingcang Peak again.
"Sister Sang, let me tell you, there is a person who is really disgusting, and he actually enslaves beasts." Xue Cen said indignantly.
"Yes, it's really shameful that there are people who use vicious methods." Bai Rongrong was also holding grievances, "Originally, the disciple of Qianji was about to win, but he actually directly used something of evil qi and almost killed that disciple." ”
Qingcang Peak is really interesting, everything is gathered.
When they arrived, there was no place left, and many people volleyed Edgeworth, sitting with their faces and watching the game below.
Sang Li also took out his heavy sword and beckoned Xue Cen Cen to sit down with Bai Rongrong.
At this point, the last game has passed.
The next one was the one Sang Li had seen before, and the clothes that looked very similar to those of the northern natives walked up.
The man's body is very strong, and his clothes are also very similar to the color of the desert yellow sand, as if he was born in the desert.
A delicate woman on the other side came up, looking at the red gauze dress, she was sure that it was Hehuan Sect.
"Tu Zong Tu III of the Earth System Continent." The man's wheat-colored dark skin took off a plush shirt at this time, revealing his bare shoulders, so strong that he had a large patch of chest hair on his chest.
The excellent disciples of the Thousand Machine Change and the Spirit Sword Sect should be finished.
"The water system continent is a happy one." The woman smiled coquettishly, "Brother, can you let the slave family?" ”
"It's a contest, put away your disgusting look." The man was unmoved, "Lao Tzu has eight wives and concubines, and Lao Tzu can't look down on a woman like you." ”
"My brother is so rude." The woman's gaze also turned indifferent.
The man pulled the big fleshy face, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Lao Tzu can pinch you to death with one palm." ”
"Humph!" The woman also grimaced, "The old lady is never soft on ugly monsters. ”
Finally, the game finally began.
The man is an earth spirit root, and the earth thorns rise directly from the ground and directly from the platform, and fly directly to the woman from below.
The woman immediately flew up, the woman was the root of the water spirit, and the woman's clothes were flicked, like a flood flooding the earth, and the soil melted all at once.
The woman skimmed lightly and began to fight back.
The long coat slowly turned into water sleeves, it was really water sleeves, because it was a long sleeve made of water, with a strong impact, directly hitting the man's face.
The man immediately raised the earth wall to block the water hammer, and smiled contemptuously, in his opinion, the water spirit root was the most chicken rib and the most useless spirit root, although the founding ancestor of the Hehuan Sect created the ceiling of the water spirit root, but it was only the ancestor.
The man was contemptuous, and the woman sneered.
The water sleeve was directly like the long sleeve in the play's hand, and directly rotated a corner, stepped over the earthen wall, and directly attacked the man's full door.
The man only blocked the front, but he didn't expect the water to turn around and rush directly to his head, rushing him out of the round platform.
The top of the man's head was also shaved by life, and there was no hair there, which was extremely funny.
"Oh, hehe......" the woman laughed and shuddered.
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