"So, from that day on, Senior Sister Sangluo is my life's pursuit!"

Wan Bao said, clenched his fists, and his eyes lit up with flames,

"In my eyes, what Danyin Sect Liu Zhining, and what Dao Sect Su Ruowan are not as good as a single hair of my Senior Sister Sangluo!"

"I must cultivate hard and marry Senior Sister Sangluo as soon as possible!"

Every time he said a word, Luo Xingzhou, who was above the clouds, had an extra layer of cold sweat on his back.

In front of the main lord, Wan Baolai, you are looking for death!

"Senior sister, I just bought a picture, I don't know this person well."

Luo Xingzhou hurriedly cleared up the relationship.

Sang Luo was originally lazily sitting cross-legged on the Fengli Sword, thinking with one hand supporting his head, but when he heard about dozens of spirit stone mines, his pupils unconsciously dilated, flashing a bright light!

Dozens of spirit stone mines!!

Isn't this her husband she's never met?!

Sang Luo immediately sent a message to Chu Yanshu,

"Give him my contact information!"

The corners of Chu Yanshu's eyes twitched, his head was full of black lines, and he gritted his teeth.

This dead woman, dozens of spirit stone mines bought her?!

Isn't it a spirit stone mine?!

He touched his Qiankun bag, isn't it a spirit stone?

He has!

Chu Yanshu didn't realize why he wanted to be so aggressive.

But Sang Luo's side heard a prompt sound from the system in his head-

[Male protagonist's fighting spirit +2]

[Current Fighting Spirit: -96]

【Reward: Lower Grade Spirit Stone*1000】

Sang Luo's eyebrows jumped, this dog's fighting spirit actually moved?!

Since the day he was brought back to Xuanyuan Sect, this dog has not advanced more than oil and salt, and his fighting spirit has not moved no matter how much he presses his cultivation.

Why did you suddenly move now?

Unusual!

Could it be that he was also stimulated by the spirit stone mine?

Oh, after all, this dog is more than a poor man from beginning to end.

It must have been stimulated!

Luo Xingzhou looked at Sang Luo's non-talkative appearance, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

Especially when I caught that fleeting cold light, when it was over, Senior Sister Sang Luo shouldn't be angry, and she was thinking about how to dismantle Wanbaolai into eight pieces!

Woo woo, don't hurt the pond fish!

He's just a diligent poor sword cultivator who has a small way to make money!

"Senior Sister Sangluo....."

Luo Xingzhou looked at Sang Luo's face and opened his mouth,

"Are you alright?"

Sang Lan came back to his senses and looked at him,

"I'm fine, but I'm a little bothering you."

Luo Xingzhou's pigtail is holding it in her hand, how dare you say it's troublesome,

"Senior sister, if you have something to order, Zhou Xing must go to the soup and fire, and you will not give up!"

Sang Luo lowered his eyebrows lightly,

"It's not enough to go to the soup and the fire, this Leize Valley is too big, I can't estimate it, please go to Biyun Swamp and help me watch the disciples over there."

Lei Ze Valley is really too big, and this work of the Second Senior Brother is too mentally draining.

Luo Xingzhou couldn't wait to nod,

"Okay, Senior Sister, I promise to complete the task!"

Earlier, isn't it just running errands, he must have run errands for Senior Sister Sangluo.

Don't hurt the fish in the pond, don't let him go to the deacon hall about buying a map.

As soon as he heard Sang Luo say this, Luo Xingzhou hurriedly ran to work.

Sang Luo scattered his senses, sat boredly on the Fengli Sword and looked at his husband, whom he had never met, completely forgetting that he and Chu Yanshu still had a marriage contract.

Chu Yanshu walked in front of Wan Baolai with a cold face, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Sang Luo Fangcai's idea.

But Sang Luo didn't see his dissatisfaction, his eyes kept on Wan Baolai, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this little boy had clear eyebrows.