Chapter 61: The World's Differences
On Moon Spirit Island.
Jiang Fan and the girl have been analyzing for a long time, but they have always been unable to understand the key to the problem.
In the end, the two could only put the matter aside for the time being.
Subsequently, Jiang Fan took out all the things he had earned during the day through pressure injection from the storage jade bracelet and placed them in front of his senior sister.
He waved his hand and behaved very heroically.
"Senior sister, pick whatever you like, I'll give it to you, junior brother!"
Seeing Jiang Fan's stunned appearance, the girl couldn't help but glance at him lightly.
She was not pretentious, and carefully selected a few things that could be used and included them in her storage jade bracelet.
Then, she stretched out two jade fingers like green onions, gently pinched the talisman that was at the early stage of the crystallization realm, closed her eyes, and used her spiritual sense to carefully investigate.
After a while, the girl opened her eyes, exhaled lightly, handed the talisman back to Jiang Fan, and said:
"I've checked, Han Yun didn't do anything secretly, you can use it with confidence."
Seeing this, Jiang Fan was slightly stunned.
When he saw his senior sister pick up this talisman, he thought that she wanted to take it for her own use, but he didn't expect that it was just to help him eliminate possible threats.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan felt a trace of warmth in his heart.
He reached out and took the talisman and nodded at the girl.
The relationship between the two at this time has passed the stage where they need to thank each other, and their hearts are all in plain sight.
After Jiang Fan took the talisman back to his storage jade bracelet, he thought for a while, pulled out more than half of the eight thousand spirit stones stored in the jade bracelet, and poured it out in one go.
On the originally empty ground, there was suddenly a small hill of glittering spirit stones.
Sikong Yueling subconsciously swept it with his spiritual sense, and roughly counted its number.
Five thousand spirit stones, only a little more.
She looked up, a look of doubt in her pale green eyes.
Jiang Fan saw the girl's gaze and was puzzled, and said with a smile:
"Senior sister, these spirit stones are all given to you, and they should be regarded as those spirit stones that I borrowed from you before I returned them."
When the girl heard this, her jade hand gently covered her mouth, and she said with some surprise:
"This ...... Some are too much, right? I only borrowed 3,000 from you......"
Jiang Fan shook his head and said indifferently:
"Not much, not much, if you round up the three thousand spirit stones, isn't it equal to five thousand."
“……”
The girl subconsciously held her forehead.
However, she also understood in her heart that this was Jiang Fan's intention, but she did not refute it, but silently put the spirit stone into the storage jade bracelet.
Jiang Fan looked at the scene of his senior sister silently bowing her head to collect the spirit stone, and his heart was extremely refreshed.
In front of the girl you like, you can show off your wealth without any worries.
This is one of the dreams of countless men in his previous life!
If you have money, you are cool!
……
On Songyi Island.
Han Yun was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, staring at a closed stone formation in front of him expressionlessly.
He almost lost his fortune in the martial arts arena during the day, and after leaving, he went straight to Ye Song's residence without stopping.
And the purpose is naturally to figure out the matter of the waste talisman that was dumb at a critical moment.
However, when he arrived here in a rage, he found that he had eaten a closed door.
Because after Ye Song returned to the island, he went directly into the stone formation, and arranged for a subordinate to guard outside, instructing him not to let anyone disturb him.
The reason he used was that he had been injured and needed to retreat and recuperate.
As for the time, it takes at least twelve hours.
In this regard, Han Yun said that he was helpless.
Because he really can't find fault with that reason.
It is extremely normal for Doufa to be injured and need to retreat and recuperate.
Even if others are in a hurry, they have to honestly wait for the other party to come out.
So the white-clothed monk, with a small face, stood here for two hours.
At first, his heart was filled with mania and anger.
But as time passed, his emotions calmed down unconsciously.
Now, Han Yun found that in his heart, he didn't seem to care so much about the truth of this matter.
Those 10,000 spirit stones were lost, and no matter what they did, they couldn't change this fact.
In that case, why bother with it, it's better to go back to sleep.
Han Yun's mood inexplicably became pessimistic.
The point is, he didn't notice anything wrong in the slightest.
This is naturally because of the negative luck that Jiang Fan left on him before.
The handsome whitefriar stood there for a moment.
He suddenly felt that the cold wind at night in the Spirit Heart Valley was blowing on him, and it was extremely cold.
Finally, Han Yun's inner thought of going back to sleep overcame his desire to continue squatting here.
He waved the flying boat, then leaped up and walked away.
The moment his figure disappeared, the blood-clothed man sitting in the center of the stone formation suddenly opened his eyes.
Ye Song looked at Su Yi, a Taoist priest sitting beside him, wearing a light red coat, and breathed a sigh of relief.
What he was afraid of was that this Han Yun would have bad intentions because he couldn't meet him for a long time, and he would call his Taoist companion to take revenge.
Fortunately, his fears did not come true.
It seems that it was Jiang Fan's means that suppressed Han Yun's thoughts very well.
When Ye Song thought of this, he only felt that Jiang Fan's image was becoming more and more unfathomable.
……
Han Yun was blown all the way by the cold wind, and when he returned to Yunfeng Island, he only felt that the whole person was cold and tired.
In fact, a monk like him whose strength is in the Crystallization Realm, logically speaking, can't feel this.
But unfortunately, he had a full triple negative luck BUFF on his body at this time.
These three kinds of luck affected his mind and made him unconsciously, and his body automatically gave birth to similar feelings.
This is also known as the psychological effect.
Han Yun jumped off the flying boat, his steps were soft, and he walked listlessly towards the nine-fold pagoda.
When he got closer, he paused slightly, rubbed his face, took a few deep breaths, and barely bothered himself to let his face appear with that trademark gentle smile.
By this time, he had not forgotten to maintain his image in front of his subordinates.
Seeing the return of the owner, the monk standing guard immediately greeted him and introduced him into the tower.
Han Yun stepped into his bedroom, immediately turned around and closed the door tightly, and then lay down on the bed, and the whole person collapsed.
It was only then that he dared to completely remove his disguise.
The white-clothed monk buried his face in the futon, remembering the 10,000 spirit stones he had lost during the day.
Despite the suppression of all kinds of negative luck, he still felt an indescribable regret and pain.
At this moment, Han Yun, who had no outsiders present and no worries, finally didn't have to endure his impulsiveness anymore.
He raised his palm, opened his bow from side to side, and gave his cheeks several hard blows.
Smack, smack, smack!
In the bedroom, a crisp slap sounded.
The whitefriar's cheeks were red and swollen, he gritted his teeth, and swore inwardly.
In the future, I will never touch the handicap again!