Great!"

Hearing Lu Ning'an's affirmative answer, the head of the silver sword slapped his thigh, and he was instantly overjoyed.

Then, he became a little embarrassed again, and asked cautiously, "Brother Lu, can you teach me this "Qingye Blossoming Flower Sword Technique" to the Silver Sword Sect? I promise to let only a few people I trust to practice. If Brother Lu agrees, the 1,678.4 million you owe Aoba Takeaway, and the Silver Sword Sect will pay it back for you!"

Hearing the number "1,678.4 million", the Buddha light on Lu Ningan's body swayed, and he almost agreed directly.

However, he quickly forced himself to calm down and denied the idea.

"Aoba Flower Sword Technique" cannot be sold to the Silver Sword Sect.

There are two reasons for this:

First of all, this exercise was passed on to him by Lin Zhe, although Lin Zhe should not care about it, but Lu Ningan still believes that he does not have the right to dispose of it at will.

In addition, according to what he said to Lin Zhe before, this exercise book will be taken out the day after tomorrow and used to promote the "Exercise Exchange Plan". If it was sold to the Silver Sword Sect, its nature would change completely.

Thinking of this, Lu Ningan shook his head decisively and said calmly, "No."

"Isn't that really good? That's right, such a precious immortal family exercise is indeed not suitable for casual transmission. It's my brother, I'm abrupt."

The expression of the head of the silver sword was a little lonely.

Although he had already been mentally prepared for rejection, when Lu Ningan really said the word "no", the head of the silver sword still couldn't help but feel a burst of loss in his heart.

"Brother Silversword, you misunderstood." Lu Ningan stiffened his neck, glanced sideways at the head of the silver sword, and said with a smile, "It's not that this 'Aoba Flower Sword Technique' can't be passed on to you, but it can't be passed on to you like this."

Can't it be passed on? How should that be transmitted?

The head of the silver sword was a little confused, and then immediately thought of something, and said in shock, "Could it be..."

"That's right!" Lu Ning'an said proudly, "This exercise book will become a 'Exercise Exchange Program' in the future, one of which is used for exchange, and all eligible immortal cultivators can practice!" Of course you can do that, Brother Silversword!"

The head of the silver sword was dumbfounded, and asked in disbelief, "Such an important immortal family exercise, you said you would donate it?"

"The original intention of the exercise exchange program was to exchange ideas and improve the overall strength of the immortal cultivation world." Lu Ningan replied, "Although this exercise is precious, if it can greatly improve everyone's strength, why not donate it?"

The head of the silver sword was stunned for a moment again, and then suddenly his face changed, he stood up, and saluted Lu Ning'an very seriously.

"Brother Lu has a great heart, my brother and I are far inferior, you should be worshiped by me!"

Lu Ningan did not stop the head of the silver sword, but turned to the side slightly and let Lin Zhe behind him out, which was equivalent to Lin Zhe receiving this worship.

"Okay, if Brother Silver Sword has nothing else to do, I'll go back first, it's not early, brother, you should rest early."

"Okay, Brother Lu go slowly!"

"Good night, by the way, remember to eat steamed buns, I made them myself, and the taste should be okay. It's just a little cold, so heat it up before you eat it."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Lu, I will definitely remember to eat."

"Goodbye, brother!"

"Goodbye, brother!"

The head of the silver sword kept sending Lu Ningan out of the cave, and watched Lu Ningan and Lin Zhe fly away with the sword hand in hand, until they were completely out of sight.

Then, the head of the Silver Sword asked softly, "Elder Murong, what do you think?"

The space behind the head of the silver sword distorted for a moment, and then an old man in black stepped out and said, "This son really has a common heart, and in time, he will inevitably grow into a leader like Yun Miaoxian. It's just that, according to the old man's observation, this son should indeed only have the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building."

"Well, I can see that, too." The head of the Silver Sword nodded and said, "Tomorrow's Freedom Challenge, let's do it

Help him out as much as you can."

"Okay." Elder Murong responded, and then continued, "On the contrary, it was the young man who had been standing still just now, and the old man couldn't see clearly."

"Normal, this Lin Zhe was favored by that mysterious senior, and it is really common for him to have some secrets." The head of the silver sword replied casually, and then continued to ask, "How much savings do we have in our sect's treasure house?"

Elder Murong immediately replied, "If all of it is converted into money, there will be about a billion or so, but the daily consumption of the entire sect is not a small amount."

"Take out half of it and send it to Aoba Takeaway, and say that my brother paid it back for my brother." The Silver Sword Master continued, "Also, we didn't prepare enough before. Trouble Elder Murong to prepare some of the high-level exercises and core supernatural powers in the sect in the past two days."

The head of the silver sword condensed the sky, and said firmly: "Since Brother Lu has great ambitions, then I, who is an elder brother, will help him no matter what!"

Elder Murong was silent for a moment, then nodded in response, "Okay!"

……

"Twenty seven million eight hundred seventy thousand! So much!"

"How many fish do you have to buy?"

"Boss, why don't you sell yourself to Sister Wu."

In the cave mansion of the smoking monks, the seven girls of the Water Spirit Clan let out a burst of exclamations.

Ling Xiaowu on the side did not mention the matter of repaying the money for Lu Ningan, and Lu Ningan would definitely not agree to mention it.

However, she also wanted to help Lu Ningan reduce some of the burden as much as possible, so she said: "Ning'an, I will help contact a cooperative construction company in the future, and ask them to help rebuild the headquarters of Aoba Takeaway, which should be more discounted."

Yu Shulin also said lightly on the side, "I can also ask the old housekeeper to help find a few companies."

Lin Zhe thought for a while and said, "Boss, I can shout and cheer for you. In addition, if I hang up in the future, you can inherit three thousand eighty-nine yuan and four **** from my card."

Huang Buxiang also said sincerely, "Boss, I will also support you mentally!"

"So do we!" *7

"Thank you!" For everyone's kindness, Lu Ningan sincerely expressed his gratitude.

However, his mood at this time was much calmer.

More than a billion is just a small scene.

As long as you destroy a thousand Jindan Stage Rat Demons or 10,000 Foundation Building Stage Rat Demons or 100,000 Body Refining Stage Rat Demons, you can do it.

...

In the dark underground pipes, the Rat King was holding tears on his face.

"Ah, big ash! You've died a terrible death!"

"Don't be overly sad, the king is now a critical moment for the rise of my rat clan, the king is burdened, and he needs to be excited." Another gray rat stood next to the rat king and admonished.

As soon as the Rat King's tears were collected, he immediately cheered up and said, "What you said is true! Yesterday you were asked to count the strength of your clansmen, but can you get results?"

"There it is." Er Ash said, "Including the Great King, our clan now has about 500 people in the foundation building period, and there are many in the body refining period, and the preliminary estimate is at least 20,000, and there are countless people who have not cultivated."

"Good!" The Rat King's eyes lit up, "My clan is truly prosperous! It's time to do something big!"

(End of chapter)