Chapter 11 Issued

"Not good!"

Wu Hao, who flashed to the side, saw that Ye Xiaobai in the distance was just standing stupidly, neither making a move to resist nor dodge, and his heart was raised to his throat. At this moment, they never wanted to see Ye Xiaobai defeated.

"Since you can't avoid it, I'll cut you directly!"

The cold light flashed, and a sword qi slashed out.

Wu Hao and the three of them in the distance couldn't see how Ye Xiaobai made a move at all, it seemed that Ye Xiaobai was just standing there from beginning to end, not moving at all.

The fist shadow the size of a mountain peak split into two in front of Ye Xiaobai so silently, just like a piece of tofu being cut apart in an instant, and it didn't even have time to break.

Wu Hao and the three of them were completely shocked in place, and when the fist shadow fell and saw Ma San in the distance, the three of them stood on the spot, their eyes glaring as if they were about to fall out.

Ma San, who was still shouting just now, has been divided into two from the crotch to the center of his eyebrows at this moment!

All that happened was just a breath of time.

The fist shadow shattered, the wind swept away, Ye Xiaobai's figure flickered, appeared next to Ma San's body in the blink of an eye, and reached out and took off Ma San's storage bag.

It wasn't until Ye Xiaobai had done all this that Ma San's body flew down quickly and fell away.

"Oh, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't control my strength for a while, so I killed that Ma San directly, and I originally wanted to catch you alive. Who knew that Ma San was so unbeaten, and he was quite resistant to beating in front. By the way, you don't blame me, do you?"

Flying next to Wu Hao and the three of them, Ye Xiaobai said apologetically, and raised his hand to scratch his head.

"No... No. ”

Staring at Ye Xiaobai, Wu Hao hadn't been able to come back to his senses at all, and it wasn't until Ye Xiaobai asked that he squeaked and replied.

"It's good not to blame, it's okay not to blame, Old Man Wu, you're really a good person. Saying that, Ye Xiaobai came up to Wu Hao, who was still in shock, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Leaf... Ye Shaoxia, that Ma San you... How did you give him to ......?"

"I know, I know, you must be trying to ask me how I killed that Ma San, right?"

Seeing Wu Hao's somewhat squeaky appearance, Ye Xiaobai simply helped him speak. Wu Hao, on the other hand, nodded a little sneeringly, and the two guards beside him also stared at Ye Xiaobai blankly.

Even if they are killed now, they will not believe that Ye Xiaobai is just a third-level cultivator!

"Hmm... It's okay to tell you, but are you sure you want to know?" Staring at Wu Hao, Ye Xiaobai had a "kind" smile on his face.

"No, no...... No need. Looking at Ye Xiaobai, Wu Hao immediately suppressed his curiosity, and the expression on his old face was indescribably embarrassed.

"This time, it is really thanks to Ye Xiaoyou for killing this horse and removing a big scourge for my South Vietnam, and my South Vietnam country is grateful. ”

Wu Hao recovered his expression, and immediately said with a straight face, at this moment, his attitude towards Ye Xiaobai had already changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

At first, he really thought that Ye Xiaobai was just here to fight the front station, and it should be his master who made a move against Ma San, and no matter how bad it was, he should be a senior brother, so his attitude towards Ye Xiaobai was only out of his identity as a disciple of the Star Picking Sect.

And at this moment, after witnessing Ye Xiaobai kill Ma San, the shock in his heart was already like a stormy wave, otherwise he would not have lost his words just now.

One Ma San almost subverted their Nanyue Kingdom, not to mention Ye Xiaobai, who killed Ma San.

Such a genius, even if he is a fool, knows that he must not be offended, he can only win over and make friends!

In Wu Hao's mind, Ye Xiaobai must be one of the most outstanding of the disciples outside the Star Picking Sect.

"You don't have to be so polite, you can just give me tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones. ”

"Uh... This... Hehe, Ye Xiaoyou is so funny...... Hehe... Huh..."

The corners of Wu Hao's mouth twitched, almost flashed to his waist, and he laughed dryly, and the smile on his old face was more ugly than crying.

"Why doesn't this Ye Xiaoyou play his cards according to the routine, is it possible that the geniuses of the big sects are like this?" Wu Hao immediately compared several young geniuses in Nanyue in his heart.

"A real genius must be different, no different from ordinary people, how can it be called a genius! Yes, it must be like this!" Wu Hao affirmed his thoughts in his heart.

"Or a few. Ye Xiaobai didn't really want to ask for any reward, and he also knew that there would be no such thing as a high-grade spirit stone, and a small country like Nanyue would not have it.

But it's always good to give it a try, what if, what if there is!

Wu Hao thought in his heart that Ye Xiaobai was acting like this, so he was not nervous about Ye Xiaobai's bribery, and said: "Ye Xiaoyou saved me from a big catastrophe in South Vietnam, and I am grateful to the whole country of South Vietnam, and I also asked Ye Xiaoyou to stay in South Vietnam for a few days, so that my Wu family in South Vietnam can treat Ye Xiaoyou well to show my gratitude." Wu Hao said it with great sincerity.

"Forget about the treat, since Ma San is almost dead, then I have to return to the sect. I don't know if Chen Hai's kid has gone back. ”

Regarding the hospitality that Wu Hao said, Ye Xiaobai obviously lacked interest and did not plan to continue to stay in Nanyue at all.

"Ye Xiaoyou, it's ...... to return to the sect"

"Stop. Ye Xiaobai interrupted Wu Hao.

"If you really want to entertain me, why don't you just give me a hundred and ten high-grade spirit stones, how about it?"

"Uh...... Since Ye Xiaoyou still has to return to the sect to resume his life, it is not good for the old man to stay with Ye Xiaoyou, so as not to delay Ye Xiaoyou's trip... Hehe. Wu Hao's face was embarrassed and awkward.

One hundred and ten top-grade spirit stones! The "protection fee" that their Nanyue Kingdom pays to the Star Picking Sect every year is nothing more than that!

The guards on the left and right of Wu Hao looked at their own Protector Martial Saint in embarrassment, and they also smiled dryly, and their images were completely empty. It's better not to keep this Ye Xiaoyou.

......

......

Leaving the country of Nanyue, Ye Xiaobai hurried all the way to the north.

"Hey, it's time to check out what you've learned this time. ”

It wasn't until he was close to the border of Nanyue that Ye Xiaobai took out the storage bag that came from Ma San's body, leaking the face of a profiteer.

"I'm grass!"

Ye Xiaobai's divine sense had just probed into Ma San's storage bag, and before he could check it carefully, he immediately burst out with a foul word.

"Earned it, earned it, sent it! This time, it was sent! Liao Siwen, Liao Siwen, this time the master really thanked you. ”

At this moment, Ye Xiaobai's face was full of red light, the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears, and his heart was indescribably happy.

Spirit stones! Pile up into a mound of spirit stones! And it's two piles! What a bumper harvest!

Two piles of spirit stones, one large and one small, were quietly piled up in the space of the storage bag, and the eyes of the people who were shaking were glowing with golden light, Ye Xiaobai felt like he had seen a beautiful woman with a fruit body, and his breathing became short.

Quickly took an inventory.

"Medium-grade spirit stones are 193,421 pieces, and high-grade spirit stones are 3,542 pieces!

How many spirit stones can an outer disciple take?

Ye Xiaobai was sure that seventy percent of the outer disciples in the Star Picking Sect would not be able to take out more than 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

Exchanged for medium-grade spirit stones, but only a thousand!

And most of the inner disciples will never have more than 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

One high-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, which is equal to ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones

Nearly 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones, plus more than 3,000 high-grade spirit stones! Ye Xiaobai's wealth instantly surpassed that of most inner disciples!

This is a goddamn otherworldly jackpot of five million!

"Sure enough. Horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people have no windfall and no wealth, huh...... If only I could meet this Ma San earlier, this guy has changed from an ordinary person to a martial artist in the mortal realm in a few years, and I don't know how many spirit stones I wasted! It's a pity......"

Therefore, greed is the original sin, thinking of Ma San, Ye Xiaobai looked heartbroken, hated to see each other, and wanted to die.

"Forget it, it's good to have such a harvest. That's right!