Chapter 641: Jiang Tianjun Gets Rich! One hundred and thirty-five billion lower grade spirit stones!

Everyone's eyes were trembling, looking at the beast spirit heaven and earth treasure list.

"First, nine dark feather knives, medium-grade baby treasures."

"The nine blades of the son and mother can form a nine-demon blood killing array, which requires the bloodline of the Hei clan to be opened, the blade is sharp, containing a vicious curse, and non-Yuanying monks cannot be envoys, and 30,000 meritorious deeds are required."

"Second, the soul-destroying needle, the inferior baby treasure, the formless and ......"

The first row is all the Yuanying magic weapons accumulated by the Hei clan, which are of high value, even if the Yuanying monk sees it, his heart will be hot, and he is willing to pay the danger to seize it.

Many Jindan monks were as greedy as fire in their hearts, and they subconsciously looked at the merit list.

The tallest man, one thousand three hundred and ninety-seven.

Not even one-tenth of the baby's treasure is enough.

Everyone seemed to have been doused with a basin of cold water, and their hearts were instantly cold.

However, although I don't want to admit it, I have to be convinced.

Among them, the one with the highest merit just killed a few Jin Dan of the Hei clan's descendants, or joined forces with others and destroyed part of the formation.

Just this little credit, compared with a baby treasure, is naturally insignificant.

Everyone swept over those dazzling fourth-order heaven and earth treasures, and forcibly looked at them without looking at them, not thinking about what their value was, and came to the third-order things and some fourth-order elixir spirit mines.

Soon, several things attracted the eyes of all the Jindan monks, and their eyes were red, almost crazy.

"Sixteenth, a piece of soul cleansing liquid, refined from the blood and bones of many Jindan Divine Souls, can increase the possibility of an advanced primordial infant, will pollute the divine soul, causing the potential of the advanced primordial infant to decrease, and it is worth nine thousand meritorious deeds."

"Twenty-first, the black crow sheds a copy, the relics left by the Hei Yuanying monk after he sits, can improve the chances of being promoted to the Yuanying by two points, and have a chance to make the bloodline return to the ancestors, and those with a stronger bloodline of the Hei clan can use it, otherwise they will die of confusion, worth five thousand merits."

"......"

Baby Creatures!

All this made all the Jindan monks crazy, and many people subconsciously drew their blades, all out of instinct, to go shopping.

Jiang Ding watched them silently.

"I'll wait ......"

Everyone shuddered and barely came back to their senses.

"Zhenjun, can we stack up and borrow our merits?"

Yu Zhong suppressed the restlessness in his heart and couldn't wait.

Although a large number of third-order and fourth-order heavenly and earthly treasures are good, they are nothing under the infant spirit objects.

He is confident that at a large price, he can persuade many people to lend him a meritorious service, even if there are many interceptions and dangers in the future, he can't take care of it.

"No."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many things that cannot be exchanged up and down.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to buy third-order and fourth-order heavenly and earthly treasures, but there is a lack of more accurate equivalents, so they can only use spirit stones as analogies and counts, and it is not true that they can be circulated with spirit stones.

The same is true for these Jindan monks.

As much as it should be, it will be as much.

He doesn't take advantage of others, but he also doesn't allow himself to suffer.

At the moment when this sentence came out,

Jiang Ding suddenly felt the slightest wisp of killing intent, from Yu Zhong, from many golden pills, and suddenly erupted, which was enough to make the entire body of the Zhuji monks feel cold, their spirits froze, and they couldn't speak.

"True Monarch ......"

Yu Zhong and the other Jindan monks were sincerely afraid.

Jiang Ding stopped talking and did not respond to anything.

Many Jin Dan didn't dare to say anything, they hid their unwilling hearts deeply, and continued to look at many heavenly and earthly treasures, third-order magic weapons, etc., especially third-order rare things, many of which can play a huge role in their strength, and honestly choose their favorite things.

Jiang Ding's expression was calm and he didn't mind anything.

In fact, his heart is also tumbling, shouting and shouting, unbridled imagination, completely different from the superficial indifference.

"Hahaha!"

"Rich!"

"I, Jiang Tianjun, have made a fortune!!"

In the sea of divine soul consciousness, a little man in Tsing Yi held a pile of spirit stones and shouted wildly, again and again, extremely crazy, until the sky rained continuous spirit stones, and refused to stop.

"A total of valueβ€”"

The little man in Tsing Yi raised his voice.

"One hundred and thirty-five billion!"

"The loot this time is worth a total of 13.5 billion spirit stones!"

"Even if I want to divide two points, two percent, that is, 270 million lower grade spirit stones, I still have 13230 million lower grade spirit stones!"

"Uh...... They are not too few. ”

Jiang Ding suddenly thought of something and thought for a while: "Two seven hundred million divided by one hundred and twelve is equal to ...... Two million four hundred and forty-one thousand, probably each Jindan monk can share the wealth of more than two million lower grade spirit stones, of course, you can choose the third-order heaven and earth treasure, and there is no restriction. ”

"An average of 2.41 million per person."

"This ...... To be honest, it's a bit less, after all, it's a life-saving business. ”

Jiang Ding's face showed hesitation.

"I work with my buddy, not to mention that everyone makes a fortune, so why can't it be too shabby."

"If it gets out like this, will this Tianjun still have face?"

Fame is not only face, but sometimes it can also turn into tangible benefits.

Just like this time,

If it weren't for Tu Shan's reputation of cultivating a thousand gold and never violating it, it would never be possible for these Jindan monks to compromise so quickly and backstab the Hei clan.

Even if you are willing to backstab, it is impossible for so many people to act together, and it is good that four or five adults are willing to believe it.

You have a stranger for no reason, and you don't know each other, how can others be willing to gamble their lives on you?

Of course, in the end, it will still be able to break the Black Feather Heavenly God Killing Ten Thousand Spirits Array, but the time will not be delayed much later.

"That's it, Jiang Tianjun's vision should be long-term."

"What kind of dung is a spirit stone?"

Jiang Ding's heart ached, but on the surface, he said lightly: "Fellow Daoists, there is a great joy today, a major harm in Beiyuan has been removed, in order to celebrate, I will send another congratulatory gift." ”

He pointed to the merit list a little more, and everyone's merit floated again, increasing the merit quota of eight million lower grade spirit stones.

"Mako-kun, you ......"

Yu Zhong was stunned.

Wei Qingqing was stunned.

Many Jindan monks were stunned, suspecting that they were dazzled and their ears were ringing.

"Fellow Daoists, but the congratulatory gift you dislike me is too light?"

Jiang Ding feigned displeasure.

Blood is dripping from my heart.

With the movement of such a small hand, 800 million spirit stones evaporated, faster than burning fire, and even more silent than throwing into the sea, instantly turning into clouds of smoke, and one by one spirit stones grew wings and left the Heavenly Monarch.

"Don't dare!"

"True Monarch Gaoyi, I can't wait for a small repair!"

"So far, the kid has never seen such a person as Zhenjun, and he can't wait to follow his command at all times, and he will never give up."

Many Jindan monks who had once erupted with murderous intent were ashamed in their hearts, and bowed deeply to the ground, happy and convinced, and had no complaints in their hearts and reason.

(End of chapter)