Chu Zhaozhao understood: "You sold me to the creditor to do long-term labor!" And then he used the spirit stone I sold myself for! ”

"You can't say that." Jin Lan touched her nose and said, "The creditor may not necessarily look down on you." ”

Chu Zhaozhao: ......

"Speak human words!"

Jin Lan coughed lightly, and said, "Here's the thing, I owe the creditor a bunch of spirit stones, and after the profits, I can't afford to pay it back." So I made an agreement with the creditor to do one thing for him every year to pay off the debt, for a total of three hundred years, but because I have soared, you have to pay the remaining one hundred years. ”

"Although I have a ticket, the creditor doesn't believe in your strength, so you have to take the first place in the Tianjiao Competition, and after winning the top Xiao Jin, this debt repayment method can be established, otherwise, you can only pay back the spirit stone, and you can't afford to pay it back."

Chu Zhaozhao finally understood why she insisted vigorously before she ascended that she was going to participate in the Tianjiao Contest and beat Xiao Jin.

Chu Zhaozhao grinded his teeth: "You are really my best friend, I thank you!" ”

Jin Lan looked weak: "Don't be like this, compared to our friendship, what is a spirit stone?" Besides, most of those spirit stones I used to buy things that could suppress cultivation, I worked so hard, didn't I wait for you? A hundred years, endure it and it will pass! ”

Chu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, endured and endured, but still didn't hold back, and yelled at her: "Get out!" ”

"Get out! But before I get out, I'll say one last sentence. This mirror is the last thing I left you, and there is already a creditor's aura in it, and the creditor will contact you through this mirror. ”

Jin Lan looked at her and said, "Okay, I'm done, I'll get out of here now." ”

As soon as the voice fell, her figure completely dissipated into the air, and there was no trace of it.

Chu Zhaozhao looked at the spirit mirror in his hand, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

She and Jin Lannai are good girlfriends, unlike her from an orphanage, Jin Lannai is the eldest lady of the richest family in the city, she has been pampered since she was a child, and her food and clothing are the best.

Two people with a huge difference in identity, but they hit it off at first sight in college and became inseparable best friends.

It's so good that others think that the lilies in their hometown are blooming.

However, one day, Jin Lan suddenly died for no reason.

A year has passed, Chu Zhaozhao has not come out of the pain of Jin Lan's death, until one day, she accidentally fell into the manhole cover while walking on the road, fell directly into this world, and was caught by Jin Lan.

The best friends recognized each other, and she knew that Jin Lan had crossed over and worn to the body of Jin Lan, the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, who failed to ascend.

Jin Lan inherited the memory of Jin Laozu, and she had the ability to divination, she calculated that after five hundred years, Chu Zhaozhao would travel here, and she had been suppressing cultivation and waiting for her.

Therefore, this spirit stone is really owed by the two of them together.

After all, if Jin Lanqiang hadn't stayed here, she would have come to this world of cultivating immortals with a little white in her clothes, and I am afraid that there would be no scum left who would have died a long time ago.

Qiu Xiangxiang saw that she looked at the spirit mirror and didn't speak, and retreated silently.

The man lying on the bed sat up, looked at her and was silent for a long time and said, "If you can climb to the second position in the Tianjiao competition, the first place should be yours." ”

Chu Zhaozhao came back to his senses when he heard this, looked at him and asked, "Why?" ”

The man avoided her gaze: "It is rumored that Xiao Jin has faintly shown signs of a breakthrough, and he may not go this time." ”

Chu Zhaozhao's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again, and he said dejectedly: "Even if I become the number one, I just earn the status of a long-term worker!" ”

Man:......

Chu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, looked at him with a bit of hope, and said, "You say, is it possible for me to make a fortune and return the spirit stone?" ”

Hearing this, the man glanced at her and said euphemistically: "The only one who can lend such a large sum of spirit stones is the master of Wanbao Pavilion, and the minimum interest of Wanbao Pavilion is five cents, that is to say, just interest, two thousand five hundred top-grade spirit stones a year." ”

Two thousand five hundred top-grade spirit stones are 250,000 high-grade spirit stones, 25 million medium-grade spirit stones, and 2.5 billion lower-grade spirit stones, and this is just interest!

It's good, she really can't afford it.

The hand holding the spirit mirror was a little shaky, and Chu Zhaozhao swallowed his saliva: "What if I don't?" ”

The man looked at her and said in a deep voice: "There are tens of thousands of ways in the Wanbao Pavilion, which makes life worse than death. ”

The corners of Chu Zhaozhao's mouth twitched, and a smile was squeezed out: "I suddenly feel that being a long-term worker is also a very beautiful thing!" ”

The man was silent, and squeezed out four words for a while: "Festival mourning changes." ”

Chu Zhaozhao: ......

Chu Zhaozhao was heartbroken, beating his chest, gritting his teeth, sighing, but she couldn't change it, she was in debt now, and even working as a long-term worker for the creditor, she had to prove the fact that she was qualified first.

For the whole day, she was immersed in blows.

The man didn't need to talk to her, just sat quietly on the tuanpu to heal his wounds.

When night fell, the man rested on the bed as usual, and Chu Zhaozhao was on the ground, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

She took out the spirit mirror from the Qiankun bag, looked at it again and again, couldn't help but think about it, and sent a message to the creditor.

[Hello creditor, I am Chu Zhaozhao of the Hehuan Sect, I take the liberty of asking, do I have to take the first place in Tianjiao? 】

After waiting for a long time and not responding, Chu Zhaozhao sniffed, a little aggrieved.

【Creditor, have you slept?】 】

"I'm so poor that I can't sleep. 】

Far away in a palatial mansion in Zhongzhou, a man opened his eyes and took out the spirit mirror from the Qiankun bag.

The three words of Chu Zhaozhao came into view, and along with them, there were also a few words of information.

The man chuckled softly at the poor man who couldn't sleep.

He put the mirror away and closed his eyes in a good mood.

There was still no response from the other end of the spirit mirror, yes, she is not even worthy of a long-term job now, how can the creditor condescend to her.

Chu Zhaozhao sighed, put away the spirit mirror, and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but she came to a familiar scene again.

Unlike yesterday, there were two buttons in front of her.

An anonymous person, a creditor.

Anonymous she already knows who it is, and the creditor ......

Seeing these two words, Chu Zhaozhao wanted to vomit blood, thinking about it day and night, she didn't want to be in a dream, and she had to be charged for debts.

So she decisively pressed the anonymous button.

The world swirled.

There was a warm and soft touch on his lips, and when Chu Zhaozhao opened his eyes, he met the man's cold phoenix eyes.

And her lips were printed on his lips.

Depend on!

This dream is still a serial!

Chu Zhaozhao straightened up and blushed.

The man below him was no better than her, and his face turned red.

What's even more outrageous is that Chu Zhaozhao was still sitting on him, and when she found this, she hurriedly moved her body and wanted to get up.

However, as soon as she moved, there was a blushing heartbeat from under her, with a muffled snort of forbearance.