In the space of the medicine field, Sang Luo and Luo Zhouxing looked at each other.

Song Qingyun quietly moved two steps and hid behind her senior sister.

Luo Zhouxing gritted his teeth and looked at Sang Luo,

"It's not over!"

Money is his life!

God knows how many words he wrote and how many match-fixes he played, and he saved so much money as a poor sword cultivator!

Sang Luo coughed,

"It was too much of a rush."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Song Qingyun,

"Why don't you take something from the treasure house of Xuanyuan Sect and make it up for him?"

Song Qingyun opened his mouth slowly,

"The Xuanyuan Sect's treasure house is full of magic weapons, and if it's not destined for people, they can't move it at all, as for the spirit stone, as early as two years ago, when the Xuanyuan Sect was repaired and Yunya City and its affiliated cities were rebuilt, it had already been almost spent."

In the catastrophe two years ago, although there was not much damage to people, this property was really in short supply.

Luo Zhouxing's eyes widened when he listened, pointing at Song Qingyun's anger and almost choking himself to death without taking a breath,

"Didn't you say that after the Xuanyuan Sect was rebuilt, you would give me all the spirit stones in the treasure house for safekeeping, it turned out that you were all painting cakes for me!"

Oh, he underestimated this guy!

Just when he was the little white rabbit who followed Sang Luo, he turned out to be a fox spirit with eight hundred hearts!

Song Qingyun immediately took two steps back, and said with an innocent face,

"In that situation, I had no choice."

Back then, the Kunwu Sword Sect was basically all seriously injured patients, as well as dead people.

Lu Changsheng and Yu Ming were both unconscious, Elder Heluo Taishang was martyred, Yuyan Zhenren was also injured, Lin Qinghan was nowhere to be found, Zhang Jianting also fell into a deep sleep, Su Shiyi and Chang Man were also injured.

Danyin Sect couldn't get it, so he could only ask the second senior brother to go over for treatment and help rebuild.

He really has no one available, so he can only coax Luo Zhouxing

Luo Zhouxing looked at Song Qingyun in disbelief and muttered,

"I didn't expect that I, Luo Zhouxing, would be smart all my life, and I would capsize in your little gutter."

Song Qingyun's eyes blinked,

"Otherwise, I'll give you the position of the sect master of the Xuanyuan Sect as compensation?"

I didn't let him be the sect master directly, because I was afraid that he would come nonsense.

But after these two years, Song Qingyun felt that Luo Zhouxing was quite reliable, and it was okay to hand over Xuanyuanzong to him.

Luo Zhouxing gritted his teeth,

"Don't think! One of your personal disciples doesn't want to be the sect master, and you want to throw all the mess to me, you want to be beautiful! ”

Now just managing the money, as well as the income and expenditure of these industries, has already made him anxious.

If he takes it all, he won't have time to cultivate!

This guy is trying to murder him!

Sang Luo looked at Luo Zhouxing, who was on the verge of rage, and said with a smile,

"Dissipate the qi, dissipate the qi, let's go to the fairy realm immediately, and I will find the spirit essence to compensate you when the time comes."

Luo Zhouxing glanced at Sang Luo, "Really? ”

Sang Luo raised four fingers,

"I swear!"

Luo Zhouxing always felt that Sang Luo painted a big cake for him, but at this time, there was no other way than to believe her.

The two sisters and brothers finally soothed the pain and anger in Luo Zhouxing's heart, and coaxed them back to continue working.

Sang Luo turned his head to look at Song Qingyun,

"Zhang Jianting and my father are sleeping together?"

Song Qingyun nodded,

"Zhou Wenting said that there is an inexplicable causal line between the two of them, maybe it is this causal line that protects the vitality of the two people, so we don't dare to touch them these days."

The third is more ~