Three days later.

The spirit boat of Penglai Divine Sect set sail from the ancient country of Canglan and sailed towards the direction of Penglai Divine Domain.

On the first boat.

Sect Master Nalan sighed guiltily.

"Luo Fu, this sect master is ashamed."

"It's only been three days since you and Lu Xuan's big day, and you will return to the Divine Sect non-stop and step into the battlefield."

"The Divine Sect owes you too much."

Luo Fu and Fang Luxuan looked at each other and smiled.

Fang Luxuan said: "Sect Master, the good days of the disciple and Luo Fu are still long." ”

"It's as long as a lifetime."

"Not in a hurry."

Sect Master Nalan nodded with satisfaction.

"This sect master sincerely hopes that the two of you can grow old together."

Luo Fu said: "Sect Master, I want to borrow your mustard seed space-time tower for use. ”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingfeng and many other saints at the scene fell silent.

Luo Fu observed the reactions of the people around him, and felt strange in his heart.

The Nalan Sect Master was very simple, and directly sacrificed the Time and Space Tower.

On the side, several saint elders opened their mouths when they saw this, but they didn't say anything.

Luo Fuqi said: "Everyone, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. ”

Luo Qingfeng said: "Dao Master, it takes a lot of top-grade spirit stones to open the Mustard Seed Time and Space Tower. ”

"Our Divine Sect's spiritual stone reserves...... It's bottomed out. ”

Luo Fu thought for a moment and said, "It turns out that our spirit stones are already so stretched. ”

If you think about it, it does make sense.

In recent years, Penglai Divine Sect has indeed obtained a large number of resources.

Not only did he get the Penglai ore vein, but he also had a hundred top-grade spiritual mines.

It also got the countless resources of the three major spiritual lands of Canglan.

However, the Penglai vein is a reward that Luo Fu only got after breaking through the Penglai Small Secret Realm.

So far, there has not been a total of many years of excavation, and the production of spirit stones is relatively limited.

And the three major spiritual lands of Canglan are even shorter.

It was the right to mine after the end of the Son's Ceremony.

In just a few years, the amount of mining has been unpleasant, and it has almost not yet begun to develop, and it has ushered in a full-scale war.

The seemingly infinitely bright prospects of the Penglai Divine Sect were directly interrupted by this war.

As for the "after-sales plan" launched by Luo Fu, it was officially launched after the end of the Infinite Immortal Domain.

At present, all I earn is a deposit.

A large number of weapons and magic weapons are still being built and have not been delivered.

Not only did he not make huge profits, but even the Divine Sect purchased spirit grass and equipment by himself, and paid a large amount of spirit stones.

It is equivalent to planting the rice field, but not waiting for the harvest season.

Sect Master Nalan smiled bitterly and said, "Luo Fu, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it." ”

"After the war began, our side was defeated one after another, and all the spiritual stone family resources of this sect master were taken out to support the front line."

"There's only a little bit left in this spiritual ring."

Sect Master Nalan took off the spirit ring in his hand.

"The Immortal Rank Mustard Seed Time and Space Tower, every day it opens, it costs 10 million top-grade spirit stones."

"If you go in for two people, the cost will be doubled."

"This sect master still has exactly 100 million top-grade spirit stones left in this spirit ring, which can only be used by you for ten days."

The consumption of the Mustard Seed Time Tower is staggering.

Compress the time and form a ratio of one day to one year to the real world, and the amount of top-grade spirit stones that need to be consumed is astronomical.

Usually, only large-scale events such as the Four Techniques Grand Ceremony, the Canglan Discussion, and so on, will be willing to use the mustard seed space-time tower and space-time formation.

After the Nalan Sect Master took out this spirit stone, he was completely out of money.

A dignified god-level sect master, embarrassed to this step of the field, made Luo Fu very embarrassed in his heart.

He began to regret it a little.

The Divine Infant Cave Mansion of Our Lady of Canglan, the Demon Cave Mansion, and the Chixiao Qilin Cave Mansion contain a large number of superb spirit stones.

If I had known, I wouldn't have let Xiao Gu and them absorb those spirit stones.

"The old man has 10 million here." Sun Haoran stood up and offered his spiritual ring.

"The old man has seven million here." Luo Qingfeng also took out his own private money.

The Empress of the Holy Ruins also took off her spiritual ring and said, "This emperor still has three million here. ”

She dedicated more spirit stones to the Divine Sect, and in order for Luo Fu to help him support the Penglai Divine Sect after his death, she almost gave it to the Divine Sect.

All of this is far from enough to make up for the deficit at the front.

To add insult to injury, the spirit stones sent by the Divine Sect to the front line, at least more than thirty percent, were intercepted by the Wandao Alliance before they were sent to the front line.

So far.

The top executives can be said to have scraped together a lot of 290 million top-grade spirit stones.

Just this little spirit stone can only run for twenty-nine days at most, and even thirty days is not enough.

Luo Fu smiled bitterly and sighed: "This year, I have suffered you. ”

"Everyone, please rest assured, I have already thought of a countermeasure to the problem of the shortage of spirit stones."

"Don't worry, the coming day will be long, let's think about it in the long run."

With that, Luo Fu turned into a streamer and entered the Mustard Seed Time and Space Tower.

Outside the tower, the group of old guys who had hollowed out their families, instead of being in pain, were smiling one by one.

They were confident that as long as Luo Fu returned, everything would be fine.

I didn't even bother to ask what Luo Fu was doing by borrowing the Mustard Seed Time and Space Tower.

……

A month later, Penglai Divine Domain.

Penglai Divine Sect, the hall of the sect.

Above the main hall.

Luo Fu jumped out of the space-time tower.

"Sect Master, Luo Fu has come out!"

Sect Master Nalan and the others, who were guarding outside the Time and Space Tower, hurriedly surrounded them.

"Luo Fu, is it going well?" Sect Master Nalan asked busily.

Although, he didn't know what Luo Fu was doing in the tower at all.

Luo Fu smiled slightly and said, "Sect Master, in the past year, our sect has been at war with the Wandao Alliance, which should be very tragic. ”

The sect master's expression darkened, and he nodded: "That's right, countless genius young people, respected elders, have sprinkled their blood on the battlefield. ”

"They are heroes worthy of our Penglai Divine Sect's eternal commemoration."

Luo Fu said: "Then in this year's battle, there should be a lot of meritorious disciples and elders." ”

The Sect Master nodded: "Yes!" ”

"Although the war is tight and our sect is in turmoil, every meritorious disciple and elder who has made contributions to our Divine Sect is clearly recorded."

Luo Fu said: "Then please ask the sect master, and find the meritorious disciples and meritorious elders who are alive." ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know why.

On the Nalan sect master's side, without hesitation, he directly gave an order.

A day later.

Three hundred meritorious disciples and one hundred and fifty meritorious elders gathered in the Sect Master Hall.

The sect master said: "These heroes with outstanding achievements left the front line because they were seriously injured and returned to the sect to recuperate. ”

"There are still some who are still struggling on the front line and refuse to return."

"Luo Fu, do you want to award rewards to these heroes?"

Sect Master Nalan could probably guess Luo Fu's idea of this move.

Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "Of course you have to reward." ”

"Especially in troubled times, we should reward you even more!"

The meritorious disciples and elders hurriedly expressed their positions.

"Holy Son, we go to the soup for the Divine Sect, it is a matter of duty, and we don't want to be greedy for merit!"

"Senior Brother Luo Fu, we ......"

Luo Fu waved his hand, interrupted everyone, and said, "One yard is one yard." ”

"War is like this, the reward that deserves to be rewarded, and the punishment that deserves to be punished!"

"Xuan'er."

On the side, Fang Luxuan nodded.

With a wave of his hand, dense spiritual light flew out of the spirit ring.

All kinds of best sub-immortal weapons, best holy weapons, best sub-holy weapons, dazzling!

Countless weapons and magic weapons were suspended in the sky above the Sect Master's Hall, exuding dazzling brilliance.

Those meritorious disciples and elders, looking at such a magnificent and magnificent scene, their eyes straightened.

A meritorious disciple of the Earth Leyline Realm subconsciously grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand.

His poor inferior Venerable Flying Sword was now mottled, with many broken blades and severe rust.

Luo Fu saw this scene in his eyes.

From the disciple's action of clutching his sword, it can be seen that even if it is just a broken flying sword, he still cherishes it very much.

The front line is the same door, and the water is in dire straits.

Ling Luofu's nose was a little sour.

He took a deep breath and said, "Pick." ”

The meritorious disciples and elders shook violently, unable to believe their ears.

Luo Fu said: "According to your own realm, choose the elders of the Immortal Dao Realm, and pick the sub-immortal weapon." ”

"Heavenly Dao Realm, pick a holy weapon, and so on."

The disciple who was holding the lower-grade venerable weapon breaking the sword had red circles of excitement: "Really...... Are you sure!? ”

On the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly.

A good weapon is crucial, comparable to the second life of a monk.

He is in the leyline realm, and he can directly replace the inferior venerable flying sword with a flawless, top-grade venerable flying sword.

Such a huge increase in strength made him so excited that his hands began to tremble.

Luo Fu nodded: "Please merit disciples and elders, choose weapons at will!" ”

"If you have a weapon at hand, you can better make contributions to my Divine Sect and fight bravely to kill the enemy."

The meritorious disciples and elders looked at the countless weapons, and their eyes revealed a fanatical brilliance.

They exclaimed in surprise and immediately rose into the air and rushed into the sea of weapons and magic weapons.

They touched this and looked at that, and they couldn't put down each weapon in their hands.

Below, Luo Fu and the sect master glanced at each other and smiled.

After choosing a weapon.

These meritorious elders and disciples held the weapons they had selected in their arms, and they were reluctant to let go for a moment.

"Thank you, Holy Son, thank you, Sect Master!"

"We will live up to our high hopes!"

"We're leaving!"

After that, the meritorious disciples and elders wanted to turn around and retire.

Luo Fu smiled and said, "Are you in a hurry to leave after taking it?" ”

Huh?

What does that mean?

Sect Master, the holy elders looked at each other, not knowing what Luo Fu meant by this.

The meritorious disciples and elders also turned around at the same time, their expressions were very embarrassed.

"This ......"

"Holy Son, we really don't have any spirit stones on us."

"If not, we are willing to make a note and repay the same amount of spirit stones in the future."

Luo Fu shook his head: "What is this called, you have shed your blood for the Divine Sect, and you can still collect money from you." ”

"I mean, the rewards for you aren't over yet."

"Huh!?" Everyone was shocked.

Next.

Luo Fu stretched out his arm in public, and slowly spread out his clenched fist in the eyes of everyone.

A round and jade, immortal elixir that brightens up the entire sect master hall!

The pleasant and intoxicating danxiang floats in the air, making people feel that their own realm has changed just by taking a sip of the danxiangdao.

"Realm elixir!" Sect Master Nalan gasped.

"First Order Elixir!" The Empress of the Holy Ruins saw through the grade of the elixir at a glance.

The meritorious disciples and elders only felt that their scalps were numb.

They all exclaimed!

"This ...... Holy Son, you are going to make us ......"

Luo Fu nodded.

"During the Canglan Treasure Appreciation Festival, I accidentally obtained a first-order immortal level, which is extremely wonderful to create immortal grass."

"On the way back from the Canglan Ancient Kingdom, I refined it into a first-order elixir."

"Sect Master, Elder Luo, Elder Sun, you should come along."

"Immortal-grade elixir, you can't absorb it by just one person."