Chapter 270: Radical Method
He turned his gaze to Mu Zhonghua, revealing an inquiry.
Mu Zhonghua didn't hesitate, and said to Lu Feng, the person in charge of the Outer Gate Mozhu Valley next to him: "Lord Lu Gu, these five outer disciples want to join the Great Bamboo Peak, I don't know what Lu Gu thinks?"
Lu Feng didn't reply to admiration for Zhonghua, but impatiently ordered his subordinates behind him: "Immediately go through the formalities for the five fools of them, don't stay for a moment, leave early and worry about it." ”
After counting the breath time, the formalities were completed, and the five disciples were obviously very excited.
They stood respectfully behind Xiao Yi.
Wang Xiaoming was surrounded by five or six partners, and he came over.
"Senior Brother Jiang, your era has long been a thing of the past, when will the challenge between you and Senior Brother Wang begin?"
Wang Xiaoming, a junior brother of the second level of the Xuan Realm, deliberately bit the words "junior brother" and "past tense" very hard, and pointed at Xiao Yi provocatively and asked.
"Wait, wait, I haven't done my business yet, you guys are playing, let's put it off a bit. ”
Everyone saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, jumping up a slightly higher step, as if everyone could see her clearly, after all, the little girl was a little short.
There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, and the little girl's voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears, and the words were clear and clear to everyone's ears, no matter how far or near.
Everyone was instantly attracted to her.
She cleared her throat and glanced around the audience, and everyone only felt that this little girl was suddenly magnificent, and she actually had the feeling of looking at the world.
"Ladies and gentlemen, opportunity always favors the prepared mind and the discerning eye. Opportunity will never favor a dog who looks down on people. ”
Suddenly such a sentence popped up, although everyone heard it clearly, they didn't understand it very well, and said in their hearts: On this occasion, what do you want to do when you say this.
She beckoned to the five disciples who had just joined the Great Bamboo Peak to her side, and asked, "Now that you believe me, I can make your dreams come true and see the words of the great hero with your own eyes, right?" He is a hero of the Guiyun Sect who has no ancestors before and no one since, and he is a sect hero who has been replaced by a fake.
Three years ago, Da Bi, a monk of the Starfall Continent, relied on the ninth level of the Condensation Qi Realm to beat the master of the third level of the Farah Empire's Gathering Xuan Realm to the ground looking for teeth, and Jiang Xiaoyi, who became famous in a battle. ”
Yang Luoli didn't say this loudly, but the audience really heard his words clearly.
This tone of the old god is there, and it can't be described as a small ghost, and no one can hear that this tone is from the mouth of a thirteen-year-old girl.
She said this, and the people in the square had basically heard of it, and it was obviously true.
These people in the square, this time, all their attention was focused on her.
Even Murong Xue was looking at her with a blank eye, wanting to hear what this little girl said next.
She raised the dozens of spirit stones in her hand, which were insignificant to her, but in the eyes of the poor little monk, there were already a lot of spirit stones, and she spoke again.
"I'm the little follower of Brother Xiaoyi, these people behind me are all people, the five of you are just guarding the mountain gate, since you worship my big brother so much, follow me in the future. ”
Everyone looked at this little monk who was only at the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm like a juggler, and asked one of the ninth level of the Tongmai Realm and four of the eighth level of the Tongmai Realm to mix with her.
And it's a mix with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and this scene is too funny.
Yang Luoli glanced at everyone with a fixed gaze, and said slowly: "I'll count, how many spirit stones did you give me in order to see Brother Xiaoyi's brilliance with your own eyes." One, two, three, four, five...... Oh, a total of 43 spirit stones. Let's round it up and count it as 100 pieces. ”
Her words thundered many people again, and she said, "Isn't it rounded up to the whole number?"
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43 makes up 100?
"You can afford my little Brother Yi, unlike some people who look down on people, how can I accept your spirit stones?"
At this point, everyone finally understood what she had just said, which turned out to be a foreshadowing for the following words.
"That's it, I'll return it to you according to 10,000 times what you paid, I'll calculate, 100 times 10,000, oh, that's right, it's equal to one million, No, this is a million spirit stones.
It's counted as a meeting gift for you, little sister, it's just a little yo-yo, and you can spend it first. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a pile of spirit stones piled up into a hill appeared in the square, under her feet.
There were many poor disciples in the square, and their eyes were straight.
She piled these spirit stones on the ground, and the monk who had just guarded the mountain gate, the red bracelet, and the storage space was about one cubic meter, which could not hold so much at all.
"By the way, your wrist is a red bracelet, the storage space is too small, you are at the ninth level of the Pulse Realm, and you can already use the yellow bracelet, oh, I am a good person to do it to the end, this yellow bracelet will be given to you."
After you mark it, put away the spirit stone, count it as a gift I gave you, and follow me in the future, you will have good fruit to eat. ”
She waved her hand and handed the other party a rose yellow bracelet, as if she didn't need a flower spirit stone, which made everyone in the square look red, and she was so rich that she was a scumbag.
"By the way, what's your name?"
This tone, where is the thirteen-year-old girl asking a young man in his twenties, exactly like an elder asking a junior.
"The younger brother's name is Fenghuaxue. ”
This senior brother obviously overwhelmed her piles of spirit stones and her momentum, and actually blurted out "little brother".
At this time, Murong Xue reacted, and she quietly asked, "Is she really your follower?"
"Well, the little sister I received a few days ago. ”
"As soon as she made a move, it was a yellow bracelet and a million spirit stones, such a waste, you don't care about her?" Murong Xue asked with an incredulous expression.
In the past few years, it has been extremely difficult to buy medicine for the spirit stone for Shizun. That can look at this kind of spoiling spirit stone.
"Well, she loves to play and make trouble, spend a little money and be happy, let her be. ”
Xiao Yi said lightly.
A million, for a small fee.
Xiao Yi was originally whispering, and he also suppressed the volume and tone of his voice very low, but in the square of Nuoda, Yang Luoli's actions were too appalling, and the needles in the square could be heard, and everyone could hear it clearly.
Everyone understands and understands, it turns out that the spiritual power is stuck at the ninth level of the Condensation Realm, and everyone else has improved, but he has not improved, his strength is not good, and he wants to use spirit stones to buy people's hearts.
Ninety-third on the top 100 sects, Wang Xiaoming, the third level of the Gathering Xuan Realm.
Chilled aside like a fool, he wasn't calm anymore.
He said: "Is it great to have a spirit stone? Have you ever heard that the puppet is not guilty, but you are guilty of it, you are so flaunting your wealth, and your strength is so poor, be careful of incurring the disaster of death." ”
"Are you talking about us?" Yang Luoli glanced at Wang Xiaoming with a cold gaze, he knew why, there was a chill on his body, the kind that penetrated his bones.
However, if the donkey is not down, how can a young man be frightened by a little girl's words, and he said hard: "I...... Let's just say you guys, what's wrong?"
"How many places are you in the Guiyun Sect, sect rankings?"
Under Yang Luoli's gaze, as if a prisoner was being interrogated, Wang Xiaoming hit another spirit, and reluctantly said: "The first ...... Ninety-three. ”
"Ninety-three, right, Ju Xuansan, right? Can you see clearly, I'm
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What realm?"
Yang Luoli's eyes were sharper, like a knife.
"You can see clearly, you are ...... It's only the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm. ”
Wang Xiaoming's speech was not smooth enough.
"Do you think the spiritual power realm represents everything?"
"Although it doesn't mean everything, it is a manifestation of strength after all, and it is more convincing than not having enough spiritual power, but only knowing how to spend a little spiritual stone lavishly. ”
Wang Xiaoming argued.
"Oh, you're saying that if your spiritual power is high, you will be strong in battle, and you will have strength, right? ”
Wang Xiaoming really sent a ghost and came to Yang Luoli.
"I'll count them...... Now on the square...... There are ...... total Thirty-six thousand eight hundred forty-nine people. Well, without adding myself, 36,850 people if I add it. ”
The onlookers were fried, and the Crane Sect Master in the Cloud Sect had the highest realm at the scene, and with his powerful divine sense, it was not difficult to count the people at the scene.
However, casually glanced, before he finished a sentence, he counted these people, he couldn't do it at all, but he was the sect master, of course he had a number in his heart, and the number of people should be the same as the number of people told by the little girl, ** not far from ten.
He was thinking: Whose little girl is this?
Everyone in the square looked at each other for a moment.
"In this way, don't say that I bully you, that I bully the big with the small, the man with the woman, and the high with the low.
I don't talk nonsense with you, I want to see if your martial arts are taught by your master or your master.
In this way, in front of these 36,850 people, the two of us will each slap each other in the face, see who will be knocked down, you lose, and from now on be a man with your tail between your legs in front of people, don't show off your martial arts all day long, and I don't know whether to be ashamed of your master or your master.
How, do you dare, or do you dare?"
Yang Luoli's words shocked everyone.
Murong Xue even tugged at Xiao Yi's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "You hurry up and let her stop making trouble, how can she be Senior Brother Wang's opponent, if she is not careful, she will be easily beaten and disabled." ”
"If she wants to make trouble, let her make trouble. ”
Murong Xue couldn't hear any worry or other emotions from Xiao Yi's words, and there was no trace of worry and anxiety on his face.
She looked back at a man and four women who came together behind Xiao Yi, not five women, and Xiao Yi was still holding a small one in his arms.
She didn't have a trace of worry in everyone's eyes, except for a hint of smile, what happened?
Wang Xiaoming's face flushed, facing such a little girl, he was in a dilemma.
If you win, you can't win, you can't win, how can you lose? How can you lose, this is a child's whim, but what can I do?
He scratched his head.
"What, your martial arts skills are really taught by your master and mother hiding in the bed, can't you take it?"
Yang Luoli asked aggressively.
Doesn't that mean...... Hiding under the covers......
"You...... You...... You know it...... Are you hiding behind a little girl? Are you a man?"
Wang Xiaoming finally thought of a trick to divert the contradiction, and turned the spearhead to Xiao Yi.
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