"The afterlife is terrifying, since this is the case, the matter will be handed over to the Holy Lord, and the old man will go to prepare for the gift of the Holy Lord tomorrow"

After speaking, the second elder got up and saluted Wang Yizhi, his face was full of spring breeze, this is very rare, that is, Zhou Xiaoju was stunned, the second elder has been sleeping in the sky of the book pavilion all the year round and realized the Tao, how could he have been like a villain at this time.

I didn't forget to remind the elders, especially the twelve elders Zhou Xiaoju, there were not many, just one sentence, "The Holy Lord is related to the survival of the Holy Courtyard, and the catastrophe will be there"

After a long time, Wang Yizhi under the introduction of the elders, as well as the reminders and explanations of the great elders from time to time, Wang Yizhi also had a general understanding of the affairs of the Holy Academy, and he also had a general understanding of the position of the Holy Lord whose status was better than that of the dean, the good news is that Wang Yizhi can enjoy all the resources of the Holy Academy, but it does not include the resources of the elders. for the temple", and will not even avenge it.

"Isn't it, do you want me to find resources for those thirty-one Sun-level students?"

Wang Yizhi learned that the Sun-level resources of the Holy Courtyard were tight, and he needed to find a way to deal with it, Wang Yizhi had one head and two big heads, and now he came to the Holy Courtyard without taking advantage of anything, so he had to first come out with the cultivation resources of thirty-one Sun-level students, according to the eight elders of the "Resource Palace", Old Man Zhang, and the "Weapon Pavilion" Ninth Elder Chu Yun's approximate estimate that the ten-year cultivation of a Sun-level student would require at least one million medium-grade spirit stones, and the later the cultivation stage, the more the pills and cultivation spirit stones needed would be multiplied, and the Holy Academy did not care about resources, but only wanted to be able to let the students get the best cultivation resources at each cultivation stage as much as possible, and cultivate more geniuses for the Thousand Cities Realm.

The source of the resources of the Holy Courtyard is the spiritual veins or ore crystals collected within the territory of the Thousand Cities and handed over to eighty percent of the eighty percent of the Thousand Mountains, the most important thing is the Hundred Cities Qualifying Tournament of the Ten Thousand Valley Continent every five years, although it is the bottom every time, and the resources obtained have to be divided among the three districts, but the income is also amazing, and the Holy Courtyard also gets eighty percent from it, this is a matter that the successive great commanders of the Thousand Cities Domain have been silent, the existence of the Holy Courtyard has created countless Tianjiao characters for the Thousand Middle Cities, and the distribution of resources is understandable, even so, it cannot meet the consumption of the cultivation of the Holy Academy, and the temple-level cultivation resources of the Holy AcademyIn the past 10,000 years, although monks have been killing people and seizing treasures every day in the Qiancheng realm, and the new and old families have been replaced, but on the whole, the foundation of the Qiancheng realm has remained unchanged, and it is steadily advancing in an extremely orderly state, most of which are centered on the "Holy Courtyard".

For Wang Yizhi's wailing and grief, all the elders bowed down and retired, only two of them were in place, the thirteenth elder Tian Zicheng sat in place with a smile, looking at Wang Yizhi's scalp numb, I don't know what happened to him, he actually asked him not to look at the glamorous girl around him, but to stare at himself like a nymphomaniac, the twelfth elder Zhou Xiaoju sat next to the thirteenth elder, staring at Wang Yizhi viciously, if it wasn't for the second elder who had warned her in particular, and also knew that Wang Yizhi's position as the holy lord at the moment was extraordinary, and he had to beat Wang Yizhi for a while, although plucking was not Wang Yizhi's plucking, but since it was his spiritual pet, it was equivalent to Wang Yizhi's instigation, what this hatred says is also what Wang Yizhi wants to bear.

"Aren't the two elders going to make up some resources for the kid?"

Wang Yizhi thought of the resources of tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones, and his scalp was numb for a while, this person was brought up by him one by one, otherwise he would not suffer this loss, Wang Yizhi felt that Ren was as rich as a little white bird, after spending tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones and nearly 10,000 top-grade spirit stones in the space crack channel, how many spirit stones could be left, Wang Yizhi did not know, only knew that this spirit stone was too wrong.

"I won't dream of you"

Although Zhou Xiaoju is not young, but when she pouts, she is more like a young girl in her twenties, her every move exudes an addictive girlish atmosphere, Wang Yizhi said: A good beauty, but she has a mouth.

"Hehe, since the Holy Lord has spoken, then my thirteenth child naturally wants to express something."

Thirteen Elder Tian Zicheng spoke, his divine sense rummaged in his best ring, and after a while, Wang Yizhi's joy was raised, and Zhou Xiaoju squinted his eyes in curiosity and expectation, and took out less than 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

"Uh~"

Wang Yizhi was disappointed, and looked at the Thirteen Elders dejectedly, if it weren't for the excessive pressure, Wang Yizhi wouldn't dare to look at the Thirteen Elders like this, although he had more power than the dean, but he didn't have enough strength and means to deter the elders, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of them.

"Hee-hee~"

Zhou Xiaoju covered her mouth and chuckled, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and a pair of white little hands involuntarily pulled the thirteen elders, obviously she didn't think that Tian Zicheng really wanted to help Wang Yizhi, but it seemed that she was helping her get angry and humiliating Wang Yizhi.

"What, this is all my belongings"

Tian Zicheng looked at Wang Yizhi's disdainful eyes, and the smiling face of Zhou Xiaoju, the lovely person next to him, was like a flower, and said with some doubts.

"Brother Thirteen, you have saved up these savings for hundreds of years, and you can't buy a few jars of wine."

Zhou Xiaoju's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she laughed heartily again: "It's okay, I have a spirit stone, I'll buy the wine."

"Forehead ......"

In the face of Zhou Xiaoju's straightforward show of love, Wang Yizhi felt that he was redundant, and immediately bowed like the two of them, thanked him, put away the spirit stone and trotted out.

"Stinky boy, you also want 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, that's all the savings of my thirteenth brother"

Zhou Xiaoju shouted angrily, if it weren't for the thirteen elders on the side, he would definitely have to go out and find a way to make Wang Yizhi spit out the spirit stone.

"Don't say it's just 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, even if they are all low-grade spirit stones, Lao Tzu won't let it slip away from his face"

Wang Yizhi listened to Zhou Xiaoju's resentful roar, without any fear, he is now the Holy Lord, hitting him is equivalent to slapping the face of the Holy Courtyard, Ren is very willful Zhou Xiaoju also knows the severity.

Open play is not good, and dark casting is also an option.

This is Zhou Xiaoju's strategy.

"Still sleeping?"

Wang Yizhi walked out of the white nine-story tower, took out the little white bird that was still sleeping soundly and drooling in the ring, and angrily pulled out the two longest red and blue feathers.

"Ga~"

The little white bird's eyes widened angrily, and the red and blue light clusters rotated rapidly, one was extremely hot, the other was abnormally cold, and Wang Yizhi at close range was bombarded by these two sudden hot and cold breaths, and was stunned in place, his face was red and blue, hot and cold were intertwined, and the symmetry was very good.

"~"

The little white bird took the opportunity to release the "Heavenly Seal Technique", and when Wang Yizhi had not yet reacted, he saved the picture, and his face was full of unconcealable smiles.

Wang Yizhi only felt that the green lines in the meridians in his body suddenly surged, and after a long time of internal fire, the hot and cold feeling on his face disappeared and returned to the same as before.

"Young man, Master Bird thought that "stupid girl" was coming, I'm sorry"

The little white bird was on Wang Yizhi's shoulder, and his little head was obediently leaning on Wang Yizhi's neck, learning the intimate movements of the big white, arching his little head, although he felt sorry for the two feathers he lost, but he didn't care, he just blindly wanted to please Wang Yizhi.

"You"

Wang Yizhi adjusted to a very angry mood, and was made by the little white bird like this, but he didn't know how to attack it to be more reasonable.

"Master Bird, how many spirit stones do you think I can auction for a "Hundred Flower Fruit"?"

"More than 100,000 or 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones"

"How many medium-grade spirit stones can the 'Cold Crystal Fruit' be worth?"

"Young man, what are you going to do?"

The little white bird is very vigilant, in its heart, the "cold crystal fruit" in Wang Yizhi's hand is its exclusive and belongs to it, but now listening to the meaning of Wang Yi's words, it is obvious that he wants to sell it, and he is unwilling to sell it to it, which makes the little white bird how acceptable.

"Say"

Wang Yizhi said impatiently.

"It varies from person to person, unless you practice special exercises and need the power of extreme cold to assist in cultivation, otherwise it is an extremely high-quality soul, two or three hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones"

"What do you need?"

Wang Yizhi was not stupid, and continued to ask.

"Priceless"

The little white bird hung its head, it knew that if it talked nonsense in this matter, it was very likely to be self-defeating, and now, as long as Wang Yizhi was stabilized, it was willing to pay for how many spirit stones and treasures.

"Then you and I clearly marked the price, ten top-grade spirit stones, Lao Tzu thought it was a big advantage, and I will give you a half-price bookkeeping, you bastard, kill the ripe"

Wang Yizhi naturally knows that the "Cold Crystal Fruit" is of great use to the little white bird that spits cold breath, even if the little white bird doesn't say it, Wang Yizhi can guess that the reason why the little white bird can advance, the "Cold Crystal Fruit" must be indispensable, although the little white bird is trying his best to suppress the "Cold Crystal Fruit" care, but it is still too eager, Wang Yizhi is not a fool, he sees it in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, to each his own"

The little white bird scratched his head embarrassedly, looking a little simple and cute.

"How many spirit stone treasures do you have now, I want to change them"

Wang Yizhi tried his best to let himself behave freely, so that the little white bird would not see his sense of emptiness.

"Quack, it's easy to say, there are still 10 million medium-grade spirit stones, as well as hundreds of catties of "Extraterrestrial Mother Refined Iron", dozens of catties of "Black God Stone", hundreds of "Purple Spirit Crystals", three "Five-color Spirit Stones", a "Ten Thousand Years Spirit Mother Main Spirit Stone", and thousands of catties of "Eternal Diamonds" that are not very valuable, but they are also rare, and they emit colorful light"

The little white bird can say as much as he can in one breath, and there is some background It feels unnecessary to say any more, because these are already its most valuable treasures.

"No, don't you need any nets?"

Wang Yizhi didn't think that the little white bird would rest assured that he would put the "Magic Divine Vine" in the "Dead Wood Valley", because from Wang Yizhi's observation, the beast master Huang Hua'er's interest in the little white bird's "Magic Divine Vine" would not be too low.

"What nets? No, how can there be nets?"

The little white bird was obviously excited, startled, in its impression, it had never said to Wang Yizhi, when Wang Yi was trapped in Longyang City, the little white bird was also helpless, and afterwards asked Wang Yizhi if there was any impression of how to come out, and it was also clearly affirmed by Wang Yizhi, I don't know...... So in the face of Wang Yizhi's sudden mention of the Internet, this sensitive topic, the little white bird naturally became vigilant, it was its personal treasure, if it wasn't for the emergency last time, it rushed to "Longyang City" before it had time to put it away, and it would not have been seen by Wang Yizhi.

"Oh, it's okay, I thought you'd use a net, so many stones don't panic?"

Wang Yizhi smiled and groaned, looking very easy-going, and secretly scolding the little white bird bastard in his heart.

"It is a world of its own, and it can't be said to be a world in the mouth, and when the time comes, I will invite you to enter and become the master of the world."

The little white bird opened the topic and distracted Wang Yizhi.