Three hundred years of retreat, the system is activated?

Chapter 168

“Patriarch, old man, I will come to collect this month’s Yulu…”

Qingshi City, Inner City, Luo Family Land.

In the room where the head of the Luo family is located.

The mad moneyless man dressed in white and holding a rusty ancient sword, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his face was full of smiles.

“Huh? Collect your money?

Luo Yi looked at the old man in front of him, and then fell into a deep thought.

He’s thinking, he’s calculating.

How much spirit stone quota should be given every month.

After all, no matter what.

After all, this crazy moneyless is still a terrifying existence who crosses the realm of half-step robbery.

Beings like this choose to submit to their Luo family.

This treatment, naturally, cannot be too bad.

“Oh.”

“The spirit stones are all in this storage ring…”

Luo Yi took out a storage ring and put it in after a large number of spirit stones.

He threw the storage ring to the crazy moneyless in front of him.

Moreover, he also honored a senior.

Although this sword cultivator had been an enemy of the Luo family before.

But that, after all, is only a thing that has happened.

Half-step crossing the realm of calamity naturally has to have some special privileges.

“Well, in that case, old man, I will withdraw…” As he

spoke, he turned around without money.

But just as he was about to leave.

Suddenly, he stopped.

As if remembering something, he turned his head and asked in a low voice to Luo Yi, the current head of the Luo family behind him: “Family master, old man, my residence…”

Luo Yi looked at the crazy money in front of him and said calmly.

“Okay.”

After that, Mad Wuqian, who was holding a rusty ancient sword, turned his head and completely disappeared into this room.

“The Exotic Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons” and

after leaving with the old man crazy and no money. In the room, Luo Xinghe,

who was standing next to the current head of the Luo family, couldn’t help it: “Dad, this senior…”

However, this time he didn’t wait for Luo Xinghe to finish.

Luo Yi waved his hand and interrupted him.

“This matter will be temporarily over, and there is no need to talk about it.”

“No matter what, that senior is still a half-step existence of the Tribulation Realm after all.”

“A little respect, there must still be.” After speaking, Luo

Yi, who was the current head of the Luo family, sat back on the main throne, and handled one trivial matter after another in the family with a calm expression. And Luo

Xinghe, who was the next head of the Luo family, sighed slightly and shook his head when he saw this.

He also returned to his place, dealing with the family affairs that piled up like a mountain of milk.

This matter, since the ancestors have handled it properly.

So, what else does he care?

In the Luo family’s land, there can be one more existence with a half-step tribulation realm.

This should be a great thing for the Luo family.

……

Bluestone City, inner city.

After receiving the money without money, he immediately went to buy the ones he originally wanted, but because the price was too expensive, he couldn’t afford them.

For example, a wide variety of precious tea leaves.

For example, those magical bloodthirsty horcruxes.

Of course, he couldn’t afford this thing before, and he still can’t afford it now.

Even those precious tea leaves.

If you have no money, you can only buy it little by little. Those things, good is

good, but the only thing that is not bad is…

The price is horrible.

Even if you receive this month’s money, it is still not enough to spend it yourself.

……

Bluestone City, inner city, inside the great elixir sect.

Under the shade of a large tree.

That Yang Sanqi, who was the first sect master of the Elixir Sect.

At this point,

He was holding his hands behind his back and squinting his eyes slightly. He looked into the distance with a calm expression.

“That kind of breath, that kind of movement, should be the existence of the half-step crossing realm, right?”

Yang Sanqi squinted his eyes and muttered.

“But even if it is a terrifying existence that crosses the realm of half-step tribulation, in front of that old monster, is it still invincible?”

“Even, in the end, you chose to surrender?”

After thinking about it, Yang Sanqi gradually opened his slightly squinted eyes.

In those slightly cloudy eyes, a little doubt gradually appeared.

“The realm of condensing babies can be called real people.”

“The realm of refining gods can be called powerful.”

“Crossing the realm of calamity, you can truly call it an ancestor-level existence.”

“Even if it is a half-step tribulation, it should belong to the realm of crossing the calamity, shouldn’t such an existence often have its own pride?”

“Why did you suddenly choose to surrender?”

“Is it difficult, the terrifying existence of the half-step crossing of the realm of calamity will also be afraid of death???”

The more he thought about it, the more intense the smile on Yang Sanqi’s old face became.

In the past, he really felt it.

As a master of refining and farming, it was a bit humiliating to submit to that old fellow.

But as time passed, as the old guy gradually grew into an extremely terrifying and unreasonable old monster.

Yang Sanqi gradually felt that it seemed to be a good thing for him to choose to submit to that old fellow.

At least, he didn’t have to work hard like he did before.

Nowadays, even if he wants to work, he has a large number of perfect tool people under his hands.

Basically, there is no need for Yang Sanqi to do it himself.

In addition to sometimes, it is necessary to study how to better plant precious spiritual roots and transform some special spiritual roots.

The life of Yang Sanqi, basically in addition to sleeping, is to eat.

Otherwise, enjoy a good life.

If there is still time left, he will cultivate a little. Mention your own

cultivation, as well as your own life, a little up.

After all, born to be human.

If he could live a little longer, he would naturally not think about dying so early.

“Yang Sanqi?”

Just when Yang Sanqi fell into a deep thought.

Behind him, there was suddenly such a vicissitudes of voice.

Yang Sanqi: “???

Hearing the voice, Yang Sanqi came back to his senses, and his eyes couldn’t help but narrow slightly. In

the slightly squinted eyes, a little icy light flashed.

How long has it been? How long has it been?

Yang Sanqi no longer remembered how long someone dared to call him that.

In front of outsiders, others do not honor him as a senior, that is, they respectfully call him an adult.

Now, in this huge elixir sect.

There is even this iron-headed baby, who dares to directly shout his name.

In this regard, Yang Sanqi can only evaluate three words.

That is… Not afraid of death!

！

……

Within the Spirit Medicine Sect, Yang Sanqi slowly turned around.

Just when he was about to put on a cold look.

But he saw a face that made him slightly stunned, and even unable to return to his senses for a long time.

“Half-step robbery, crazy and no money?”

Looking at the crazy money in front of him, after a long time, Yang Sanqi came back to his senses.

And Yang Sanqi’s old face, at this moment, also showed a full smile.

At this time, he had even left all the dissatisfaction in his previous heart behind.

Others, call Yang Sanqi by his name.

This kind of thing is naturally not possible.

But if the person who called him by his name was the sword cultivator in front of him who had a half-step tribulation realm and had no money, then it would be fine.

Shout as you like, shout whatever you want.

Whether it is sheep Sanqi, Sanqi, or old sheep, these names can be called.

After all, in the future, the existence of this half-step crossing realm can also be regarded as a colleague.

Between the two, get together a little and have a good relationship.

This is not a bad thing for Yang Sanqi and crazy moneyless.

“Old crazy? Can I call you that?

Yang Sanqi smiled brighter and brighter while walking in the direction where the crazy moneyless was.

“Old mad, come on.”

“I heard, you like tea?”

“I have a lot of good tea here, there are no more, one or two tea leaves, I can still be the master.”

“What? Which do you want? After walking to the crazy moneyless

side, Yang Sanqi stretched out his hand, and he was also quite familiar with the shoulder of the crazy moneyless.

“Is that so? How embarrassing this is…” said Mad Wuqian with a smile.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, you just say it.”

Yang Sanqi had a smile on his face and said very generously.

“If that’s the case, then what kind of meditation tea, what wind and fire tea, what jasper red and so on, give me a little?”

“By the way, I heard that you have also studied a new variety of Wudao tea that ranks in the seventh grade.”

“That thing, give me some wholesome.”

“Old sheep, there should be no problem, right?”

Mad Wuqi looked at Yang Sanqi beside him and said with a smile.

He didn’t notice that at this time, Yang Sanqi’s expression had become a little stiff.

Even the old face that had experienced countless years of vicissitudes was already twitching slightly.

“No problem, no problem…”

Yang Sanqi responded through gritted teeth, the smile on his face no longer existing.

The other teas, one, two, two, are no problem.

He paid out of his own pocket and gave this old madman the whole point.

But that latest variety, Wudao tea, which is ranked in the seventh grade, that thing is really precious.

It’s not just the growth rate, it’s extremely slow.

Even this thing has extremely demanding requirements for the growth environment.

If you are not careful, you will die of death.

Therefore, not long after this Wudao tea flowed out of the market, the price has remained high.

The weight of one or two would cost at least a thousand top-grade spirit stones.

This thing, even Yang Sanqi himself is a little reluctant to drink.

Now that he is giving it to that crazy and moneyless, Yang Sanqi is really a little distressed.

Even, Yang Sanqi felt that his heart was dripping blood.

“No problem, no problem.”

“I know, old sheep, you are good.”

While speaking, Mad Wuqi stretched out his hand and patted Yang Sanqi’s shoulder heavily.

Until, dressed in white and holding a rusty ancient sword, Mad Wuqian left with a storage ring.

Inside this huge elixir sect, somewhere under the shade of a big tree in the sky.

The Yang Sanqi, who was dressed in the exclusive Dao robe of the Spirit Medicine Sect, showed a look of wanting to cry without tears on his old face.

In particular, this crazy lack of money is really a bit of an inappropriate person.

Yang Sanqi treated him as a friend, and as a result, this crazy moneyless was treated like this?

This wool, directly to death?

“God, why can there be such a faceless person in this world?”

“Why can such a person still break through his cultivation to the realm of half-step tribulation?”

“Unreasonable, this is really a little unreasonable…” After two

helpless sentences.

This matter can only be left like this.

Otherwise, what else could he do?

Go and sue your own master?

Say that the mad has no money, and he has wool in his own place?

This is obviously unrealistic.

Therefore, Yang Sanqi can only assume that this incident has not happened.

……

Over time.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Aoki Dao Domain, the edge land, not far from the Demon Dao Alliance.

In the clan land where the Demon Dao Zhang family is located.

In a darkly lit room. Zhang

Cunshan, who is the ancestor of the Zhang family of the Demon Dao, is sitting here with his eyes closed and cross-legged at this moment.

On his body, there was a faint terrifying aura of refining the realm of the Nine Heavens of Refining God, brewing.

It was at this breath that climbed to the peak. Zhang

Cunshan, the ancestor of the Demon Dao Zhang family who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his slightly red eyes.

“The time has come, it’s time to start destroying the Nakun River…” A

slightly hoarse and somewhat cold voice slowly sounded in this room. The ancestor of the

Demon Dao Zhang family, Zhang Cunshan, who sat cross-legged on the ground.

At this time, he slowly stood up.

Walk slowly outside this room.

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After this half-month of adjustment, Zhang Cunshan has already restored his cultivation to its peak state. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The

so-called hand of ghosts and gods, the Kun River, which has the power of reaching the sky.

As early as a long time ago, Zhang Cunshan personally investigated.

Although the so-called Kun River is famous, it is somewhat unworthy of the name.

It’s like that castle in the air.

Looking, listening, it seems to be quite powerful, quite awesome.

But in fact, is Nakun River really so powerful?

Zhang Cunshan does not recognize this. The establishment of the Demon Dao Alliance

was purely just that the three major Demon Dao forces went to find Kunhe, and then directly let Kun He sit on the position of the current alliance leader of the Demon Dao Alliance.

Even, with the establishment of the Demon Dao Alliance, not even a single battle took place.

This made Zhang Cunshan a little unacceptable.

Shouldn’t strength be respected in demon cultivation?

Na Kun River has never shown its strength.

Nakun River is just a battle record with the old ancestor Luo Jiuge in the Luo family’s field.

Even, whether it is five or five, not necessarily.

But even so, Na Kun He still sat firmly in the position of the current leader of this Demon Dao Alliance.

This made Zhang Cunshan, who was also a demon cultivator, gradually appear a strong jealousy in his heart.

Zhang Cunshan has enough confidence in his strength.

He felt that since the so-called Kun River could firmly sit in the position of the current alliance leader of this Demon Dao Alliance.

So, why can’t he Zhang Cunshan?

Could it be that he Zhang Cunshan is worse than the unworthy Kun He, who is like a castle in the air?

“Come man, come man.”

Outside the room, it was noon.

The temperature outside is still so hot.

“Master, what are your orders?”

A monk dressed in black, with his head slightly bowed, suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Cunshan.