A Qianqian's jade hand was thrown casually, and the storage bag was messily opened, and it fell to the ground quietly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In an instant, the mountain of spirit stones was exposed, and the layer by layer of rolling spirit stones was almost piled up into a small mountain, and the full spirit stones exuded a rich spiritual aura as far as the eye could see.

Although it is only a low-grade spirit stone! But there are so many spirit stones, I am afraid that there are no less than a million! This is the wealth that can only be accumulated after many years of precipitation!

A pair of greedy eyes stared at this pile of spirit stones quietly, if it weren't for the storage bag thrown out by Ye Xiaoqian, the master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, I am afraid that they would have already swarmed. The disciples with low cultivation even began to swallow and drool.

"The human heart! This is the human heart! Even if you cultivate and enter the ranks of immortal cultivators, no one can avoid this greed for money and resources!" Di Jin's heart couldn't help sighing, and he raised his hand to Ye Xiaoqian, the pavilion master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, and said, "I don't know, what does the Ye Pavilion Master mean by this?"

"What! Could it be that this new junior disciple of the sect actually knows the Ye Pavilion Master?" A trace of solemnity flashed in Fang Yu, the master of the Kuzhi Peak, and he felt an unusual meaning.

The disciples of the Lingxu Sect on Lingxu Island were full of surprise, and no one could understand why Di Jin would ask this, after all, compared to the previous tough wind, Di Jin was obviously a little weaker in momentum at the moment.

And how could the Yin Xuan Pavilion Pavilion Master give him this pile of spirit stones with millions of dollars as soon as they met? All kinds of doubts flashed through everyone's hearts.

"Oh?" Ye Xiaoqian, the pavilion master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, frowned, and her heart fluctuated with a hint of incomprehension, she looked at Di Jin quietly, revealing a trace of doubt: "Why? Why can he not want his own gift?" As the master of the First Pavilion, she didn't mind this spirit stone at all. But for Di Jin in the foundation building period, isn't the spirit stone important?

It is true that the spirit stone resources can increase the speed of cultivation, but Di Jin can't accept it! His heart is like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, after all, Ye Xiaoqian is a monk who used to be with him, he used to be able to look down on it, but now she actually gave the spirit stone to herself as a gift, what a humiliation this is!

For a person who used to be a Void True Immortal, when did he need a little Divine Transformation Stage cultivator to give alms?

He casually picked up the storage bag on the ground, and his handsome face twitched slightly! Looking at the Yin Xuan Pavilion disciples who were quietly stationed near the Lingxu Sect, he felt a little unfair in his heart and a little embarrassed at the same time!

Lifting the storage bag is a throw! Under the urging of the cultivation divine consciousness in the foundation building period, the storage bag was thrown towards Ye Xiaoqian, the pavilion master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, like a meteor.

Di Jin understands that only his own strength is truly powerful, he bitters his cultivation in the foundation building period now, and bitters his own incompetence! Ye Xiaoqian in the god transformation stage can completely eat him to death!

It's just that he still can't ask for this storage bag! Because his surname is Di, he has his pride!

The yellow-shelled old turtle guarded Di Jin's side, Di Jin touched the old turtle's head, a little unwilling, he knew that only the old turtle in the infancy was not enough to deal with Ye Xiaoqian!

"Ye Xiaoqian, don't be delusional, even if the young master only has the cultivation of the foundation building period left! The bloodline of the old Di family is not something that you can bully as a small monk in the Transformation Period!" The yellow hair on the yellow-shelled old turtle grew more and more, and there was a faint feeling of promotion of the bloodline; the stubby limbs also faintly began to grow and became a little taller! The top of the turtle's head even had a pair of bulging bags.

"Oh my God! I'm afraid this turtle is against the sky! I have awakened the bloodline of the dragon turtle!" the second elder of Yin Xuan Pavilion said softly to Ye Xiaoqian with squinted eyes.

Yin Xuan Pavilion Lord Ye Xiaoqian's face did not fluctuate, but he just looked at Di Jin and accepted the storage bag he had thrown over. Looking at Di Jin with deep eyes, he didn't expect that the little turtle that Di Jin had casually released in the sea area of Beacon Mountain would grow into a demon beast in the late Yuan Infant period! Not to mention that it still has the blood of a dragon turtle!

"Senior Brother Di has good eyesight!" With the fragrance of a faint orchid, Ye Xiaoqian walked a few steps closer and came to Di Jin's side,

A Qianqian's jade hand was thrown casually, and the storage bag was messily opened, and it fell to the ground quietly.

In an instant, the mountain of spirit stones was exposed, and the layer by layer of rolling spirit stones was almost piled up into a small mountain, and the full spirit stones exuded a rich spiritual aura as far as the eye could see.

Although it is only a low-grade spirit stone! But there are so many spirit stones, I am afraid that there are no less than a million! This is the wealth that can only be accumulated after many years of precipitation!

A pair of greedy eyes stared at this pile of spirit stones quietly, if it weren't for the storage bag thrown out by Ye Xiaoqian, the master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, I am afraid that they would have already swarmed. The disciples with low cultivation even began to swallow and drool.

"The human heart! This is the human heart! Even if you cultivate and enter the ranks of immortal cultivators, no one can avoid this greed for money and resources!" Di Jin's heart couldn't help sighing, and he raised his hand to Ye Xiaoqian, the pavilion master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, and said, "I don't know, what does the Ye Pavilion Master mean by this?"

"What! Could it be that this new junior disciple of the sect actually knows the Ye Pavilion Master?" A trace of solemnity flashed in Fang Yu, the master of the Kuzhi Peak, and he felt an unusual meaning.

The disciples of the Lingxu Sect on Lingxu Island were full of surprise, and no one could understand why Di Jin would ask this, after all, compared to the previous tough wind, Di Jin was obviously a little weaker in momentum at the moment.

And how could the Yin Xuan Pavilion Pavilion Master give him this pile of spirit stones with millions of dollars as soon as they met? All kinds of doubts flashed through everyone's hearts.

"Oh?" Ye Xiaoqian, the pavilion master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, frowned, and her heart fluctuated with a hint of incomprehension, she looked at Di Jin quietly, revealing a trace of doubt: "Why? Why can he not want his own gift?" As the master of the First Pavilion, she didn't mind this spirit stone at all. But for Di Jin in the foundation building period, isn't the spirit stone important?

It is true that the spirit stone resources can increase the speed of cultivation, but Di Jin can't accept it! His heart is like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, after all, Ye Xiaoqian is a monk who used to be with him, he used to be able to look down on it, but now she actually gave the spirit stone to herself as a gift, what a humiliation this is!

For a person who used to be a Void True Immortal, when did he need a little Divine Transformation Stage cultivator to give alms?

He casually picked up the storage bag on the ground, and his handsome face twitched slightly! Looking at the Yin Xuan Pavilion disciples who were quietly stationed near the Lingxu Sect, he felt a little unfair in his heart and a little embarrassed at the same time!

Lifting the storage bag is a throw! Under the urging of the cultivation divine consciousness in the foundation building period, the storage bag was thrown towards Ye Xiaoqian, the pavilion master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, like a meteor.

Di Jin understands that only his own strength is truly powerful, he bitters his cultivation in the foundation building period now, and bitters his own incompetence! Ye Xiaoqian in the god transformation stage can completely eat him to death!

It's just that he still can't ask for this storage bag! Because his surname is Di, he has his pride!

The yellow-shelled old turtle guarded Di Jin's side, Di Jin touched the old turtle's head, a little unwilling, he knew that only the old turtle in the infancy was not enough to deal with Ye Xiaoqian!

"Ye Xiaoqian, don't be delusional, even if the young master only has the cultivation of the foundation building period left! The bloodline of the old Di family is not something that you can bully as a small monk in the Transformation Period!" The yellow hair on the yellow-shelled old turtle grew more and more, and there was a faint feeling of promotion of the bloodline; the stubby limbs also faintly began to grow and became a little taller! The top of the turtle's head even had a pair of bulging bags.

"Oh my God! I'm afraid this turtle is against the sky! I have awakened the bloodline of the dragon turtle!" the second elder of Yin Xuan Pavilion said softly to Ye Xiaoqian with squinted eyes.

Yin Xuan Pavilion Lord Ye Xiaoqian's face did not fluctuate, but he just looked at Di Jin and accepted the storage bag he had thrown over. Looking at Di Jin with deep eyes, he didn't expect that the little turtle that Di Jin had casually released in the sea area of Beacon Mountain would grow into a demon beast in the late Yuan Infant period! Not to mention that it still has the blood of a dragon turtle!

"Senior Brother Di has good eyesight!" With the fragrance of a faint orchid, Ye Xiaoqian took a few steps closer to Di Jin, and threw a jade hand casually, and the storage bag was messily opened, and it fell to the ground quietly.

In an instant, the mountain of spirit stones was exposed, and the layer by layer of rolling spirit stones was almost piled up into a small mountain, and the full spirit stones exuded a rich spiritual aura as far as the eye could see.

Although it is only a low-grade spirit stone! But there are so many spirit stones, I am afraid that there are no less than a million! This is the wealth that can only be accumulated after many years of precipitation!

A pair of greedy eyes stared at this pile of spirit stones quietly, if it weren't for the storage bag thrown out by Ye Xiaoqian, the master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, I am afraid that they would have already swarmed. The disciples with low cultivation even began to swallow and drool.

"The human heart! This is the human heart! Even if you cultivate and enter the ranks of immortal cultivators, no one can avoid this greed for money and resources!" Di Jin's heart couldn't help sighing, and he raised his hand to Ye Xiaoqian, the pavilion master of the Yin Xuan Pavilion, and said, "I don't know, what does the Ye Pavilion Master mean by this?"

"What! Could it be that this new junior disciple of the sect actually knows the Ye Pavilion Master?" A trace of solemnity flashed in Fang Yu, the master of the Kuzhi Peak, and he felt an unusual meaning.

The disciples of the Lingxu Sect on Lingxu Island were full of surprise, and no one could understand why Di Jin would ask this, after all, compared to the previous tough wind, Di Jin was obviously a little weaker in momentum at the moment.

And how could the Yin Xuan Pavilion Pavilion Master give him this pile of spirit stones with millions of dollars as soon as they met? All kinds of doubts flashed through everyone's hearts.

"Oh?" Yin Xuan Pavilion Pavilion Master Ye Xiaoqian's eyebrows furrowed, and there was a hint of incomprehension in her heart