Volume 1: The Storm and Clouds Will Be the Same Chapter 37: A Few Families Rejoice and a Few Families Are Sad

There is no way, the life of licking blood from the knife edge in his previous life made Zhao Zhi develop a good habit, this kind of thing that fights for his life, how can he be worthy of his own blood if he doesn't extort a sum of money ruthlessly?

"Save it, 10,000 spirit stones is too much, and the Xu family can't give it to you. ”

Hong Shenghai took a sip of tea, and said in his heart that no matter what this kid says, he will not lose his temper.

Zhao Zhi looked disappointed and said unwillingly: "How about that superb magic weapon?"

Hong Shenghai was furious: "The best magic weapon? You should be a stone on the ground, you can pick it up if you want to? Even the best magic weapon of the Lingxi Sect is no more than five fingers, does the Xu family still don't know." ”

Seeing Zhao Xuan's hobby appearance, Hong Shenghai said helplessly: "Boy, don't be too desperate to do things, this time the Xu family has suffered a loss, but if you make a fuss, it can be regarded as giving the Lingxi faction a chance." ”

Seeing that Zhao Zhi didn't answer, Hong Shenghai continued: "Two thousand spirit stones, how about it?" The Xu family will pay one thousand and five, and the faction will compensate you five hundred, don't be too greedy, don't think I don't know, your kid coveted the Chiyun Sword in Lingxi Yuntai is a low-grade magic weapon, and it is also worth two thousand spirit stones, and the Xu family hasn't asked you yet." ”

Zhao Zhen laughed, thinking that what he did was unaware, but he didn't expect that the old guy would find out a long time ago.

smiled at the moment: "It's all up to Hall Master Hong's arrangement." ”

"Okay, this matter is settled, you kid don't make trouble for me in the future......"

After speaking, he went out of the door, leaving Zhao Ji to take a look at the east and west of the Dan Pavilion. picked up the teapot that Hong Shenghai was drinking, and said angrily: "This old man, you don't have a sip of tea left for me, I don't know if I'm very thirsty if I haven't drunk water for so long......"

When he was complaining, the female disciple came in, and when she saw Zhao Qian reading something, she smiled and said, "Have you finished talking to Master?"

Seeing this, Zhao Qian hurriedly got serious: "I'm done talking, thank you sister for taking care of me." ”

The girl covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm not a sister, you should call me uncle." ”

Zhao Qian smiled and said: "My sister is so young and beautiful, isn't it called old to call me uncle?"

"Flim Flam!"

said a word, but the woman was very happy with Zhao Yuan's praise in her heart.

It's not that Zhao Cheng is too rogue, it's really this Lingxi Academy, there are too few female disciples!

The only three female disciples in the same period are taller than Zhao Yuan, and no one dares to provoke them, at this time, when they meet a gentle and lovely, beautiful girl, how can they not make Zhao Guan's heart move?

"Dare to ask my sister's name, Zhao Zhi will come to the hall to talk to his sister more often in the future, and ...... old "

"Don't be here to be smooth, and come often, a student like you may not come to the hall once in ten years, but this time the master made an exception for me to take care of, and the next time you want to come, you have to be cut with a sword again." ”

Although she was not polite to Zhao Yuan, the girl couldn't help but say her name: "My name is Tang Xiaoling, I have built a foundation and cultivated to become an ordinary person, and I am seven years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, do you think you want to call me uncle?"

Looking at the girl in front of him who looked like she was twenty-eight years old, Zhao Qian only sighed that cultivators really couldn't see the years......

"My sister is so beautiful, I'm embarrassed to call me uncle, how about calling you Sister Xiaoling in the future?"

Zhao Cheng got cheap and behaved, and tried to have a relationship with Tang Xiaoling.

"Hey, maybe you'll be able to see me in the future, hurry up and pack up and go back, the instrument hall is not just a casual place. ”

The girl smiled, like a blooming white orchid, Zhao Wei was stunned.

"That's it, Sister Xiaoling, I will come often in the future. ”

Zhao Zhi saluted Tang Xiaoling and said goodbye to the Dan Pavilion.

Tang Xiaoling only thought that Zhao Zhi was joking, after all, the students of the academy still did not have the right to enter and exit the inner door. It's just that she didn't know that with the permission of the sect master, Zhao Qian could go anywhere in the Lingxi Sect except for a few forbidden places......

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"Master, do I still have a chance?"

In the dark stone room, Xu Wensong, whose eyes were wrapped in gauze, asked unwillingly.

Deng Xian sighed: "Wen Song, you have caused a big disaster this time. ”

Xu Wensong said hatefully: "Then Zhao Yuan is so valuable, I just slashed him with a sword, and the sect master will expel me from the sect, master, I ruined an eye!"

Xu Wensong cried blood, and Deng Xian looked at his beloved disciple very unbearably.

"There's no way, this time the sect master is very angry, and it is clear that he will punish you heavily, and your Xu family has also been warned by the sect master, Wen Song, you did it this time. ”

Xu Wensong's eyes were glazed, and he still couldn't accept the fact that he was expelled from the school.

Laughed miserably: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I have been in the business for twenty years, and in the eyes of him Chen Wuyu, I am not as good as a little elementary school, what an irony." ”

"Silence!

Deng Xian saw Xu Wensong speak wildly, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

However, Deng Xian really couldn't figure out what kind of character Zhao Qian was, it was related to the revival of the sect, so it wouldn't be Chen Wuyu's illegitimate son......

Deng Xian shook his head, putting aside this absurd idea.

"Wen Song, you and I are masters and apprentices, don't give up on yourself after you go back, but don't think about this revenge in the future. ”

Xu Wensong swallowed: "The apprentice is not good, and he has affected the master, so he will obey the master's teachings." ”

But there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes: Zhao Yuan, I will give you cramps, peel your skin, and break your corpse into thousands of pieces, and I will vent the hatred in my heart......

Dreadnought Peak Stone Chamber.

Zhao Xuan didn't know that someone was cursing himself through gritted teeth at this time, otherwise he would have to sneeze a few times in a row, and at this time he was counting his "loot" with a smile.

The eyes were full of white flowers and golden spirit stones, and the 1,400 spirit stones in Shuiyunfang City were nearly 1,000 spent before and after.

But Zhao Chuyang gave him back another 700 pieces, plus the Xu family and the Lingxi faction compensated him with 2,000 spirit stones, and now he has more than 3,000 spirit stones, and he has become a huge wealth among the students in the same period. These three thousand spirit stones can even buy a good medium-grade magic weapon, which many monks will never see in their lifetime.

What others can't do in their lifetime, you can do it by beating yourself.

Zhao Zhi laughed at himself, and he couldn't wait to be beaten again and earn him a few thousand spirit stones......

There's no way, you make a lot of money, and the expenses are also big. Although his musket is "worthless", the real gold-swallowing beast is the red flame bomb.

One or two of the ten spirit stones of the red flame sand can make fifty bullets, but what really burns money is the grinding stone powder that makes the base and the shell shell, and the grinding stone powder is the spacer material used in every high-level magic weapon and even the magic weapon, and each grinding stone costs hundreds of spirit stones, and the supply exceeds demand, and the original one is still found by Liu Qiqi for himself.

It seems that he still has to find someone to find out the news of grinding stone powder for him, Liu Qiqi can't count on it, Lingxi faction has someone to supply him specifically, and there is definitely not enough grinding stone powder for himself.

Moreover, he asked Zhang Fei to find a craftsman who could make bullets for himself, and this employment fee was another expense......

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhi had a toothache, although there were many spirit stones, they were still not enough to spend.

took out the Chiyun Sword from the storage bag, the sword body revealed bursts of red flowers, several Tengyun patterns were like dragons and snakes entangled, the spine of the sword was brilliant, and there was a purple gem inlaid on the swallow.

Good sword!

Zhao Zhi exclaimed, this sword is a low-grade magic weapon, and with Xu Wensong's foundation and cultivation, it has not been able to exert its full power, and it has not even been recognized by the master with blood, so it is so cheap Zhao Zhi.

Ordinary low-grade magic weapons can be worth 1,500 spirit stones, this Chiyun Sword looks good, how can it be worth 2,000 spirit stones......

Thinking like this, Zhao Zhi remembered the knock on the door outside, and hurriedly put away the Chiyun Sword and piled the spirit stones into the storage bracelet.

shouted: "It's coming!", Zhao Tan opened the door with an unhappy face.