After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 32 As long as the hoe swings well

"You... how could you do this?" Fang Rui pointed her eyebrows and accused her with a distressed look: "Junior brother likes you so much, and he still didn't forget to ask the master to forgive you for your hard work before retreating. You are sad, but in the end you treat him like this?"

Gu Junshi looked at her: "Then I won't go."

"Wait a minute." Hastily interrupted, Fang Rui took a deep breath and forced out a hypocritical and helpless smile: "I will give it, but will you really give up on him for 20 top-grade spirit stones?"

give up?

Where does this come from.

Gu Junshi quickly converted the currency ratio in the cultivation world in his mind-the quality of spirit stones is divided into low, medium, high and extreme. The exchange ratio of low, middle and high is about 100:1. In other words, she wants 20 high-grade spirit stones Compared with the 5 low-grade spirit stones that Fangrui Kuisuo gave, the price can be said to have doubled by thousands of times.

"Since the money and the goods are settled, I will leave immediately."

Fang Rui was hesitant. Her family background is not short of high-grade spirit stones, but it cannot be denied that an ordinary monk with 20 high-grade spirit stones is considered rich. Is this price?

She didn't want to be led by the nose by the other party, but after thinking about it, she was happy again.

She took out 28 top-grade spirit stones. The top-grade spirit stones were as big as marbles, with smooth and round surfaces, and contained five elements of spiritual power flowing inside, which could be used for both cultivation and general currency.

"Since you insist on leaving, I can't persuade you. It's just that it's inconvenient for you to go out without anything. You should keep these spirit stones first."

Some beautiful words erased her ulterior motives for coming here, but instead pushed all the faults on Gu Junshi.

You don't need to think about it to know what kind of consequences will happen to an unarmed woman who walks alone with huge sums of money.

Fang Rui told herself not to be soft-hearted, this is her own greedy fate.

But when Master Gu took away the Lingshi and was about to turn around and leave, Fang Rui couldn't stop beating her heart, and finally stopped her again: "You...don't show your wealth casually."

As soon as she finished speaking, her face was as ugly as constipation.

Gu Junshi paused, glanced sideways, but was surprised by her sudden reminder.

It can only be said that although people are selfish, they are not completely bad at the beginning.

At this time, Xiaoyuan walked over from the bamboo forest hesitantly, and when she looked up, she saw Gu Junshi and a woman with her back facing her, and she called out: "Master Jun..."

Fang Rui turned her eyes, saw someone coming, and quickly put the "picture stone" in her sleeve back into the Qiankun bag: "I hope you will do what you say."

Seeing that the woman was actually Fang Rui, Xiaoyuan was startled, and hastily stepped aside to let her pass, her drooping eyelashes trembling slightly, her fingers twisting the sash around her waist.

Fangrui, Shan Linggen, the best female disciples in the inner sect, they all longed to be her, but they couldn't.

Xiaoyuan joined Nianhua Mountain not long ago, and she followed a master who was in the early stage of foundation establishment, and now she has endless chores to do every day.

She regretted entering the inner sect, and regretted not telling the truth to Master Tanya when she was promoted. Now she has no time to practice and is ordered around by disciples in the sect every day.

In the past, she mixed with the outer sect disciples and handymen in the lower peak, and she barely managed to get along well with a five spirit root, but after entering the inner sect, she understood the horror of hierarchy and discrimination.

Because she used to be an outer disciple and a five-spirit root, she has to be inferior to others. It is a matter of course for her to be used by everyone, because she is the bottom of the oppression.

After Fang Rui left, Xiaoyuan didn't hide that she had overheard their conversation, she kindly persuaded: "Master Jun, the outside world is not as peaceful as you think, if you leave Dayan Sect..."

The world of comprehension has always believed in the strong preying on the weak, regardless of old and weak, women and children, and the demons are rampant outside, how should she survive as a mortal?

What she was about to say suddenly froze, she bit her lip and lowered her head.

Since she went to Shangfeng, no matter how hard and tired she was, and no matter how hard she wanted to find someone to cry about, she never contacted Gu Junshi again.

Because...she has a guilty conscience.

After the competition stage, she slowed down for a long time. Later, she repeatedly recalled that voice. She thought in a panic that it was somewhat similar to Gu Junshi...

Is it her?
She didn't dare to confirm, because she couldn't turn back.

Obviously, she never thought of entering the inner sect, but once this free opportunity was presented to her, she was as dazed as a ghost, and couldn't help herself wanting to reach out and hold it firmly.

"Master Jun... I'm sorry, were you the one who saved me on the stage that day?" She finally had the courage to ask.

Gu Junshi asked her back: "Is this matter important?"

Madoka was shocked, it was really her!

Staring at her blankly, Xiaoyuan couldn't stop crying: "I, I..."

The girl in front of me still has the innocence, beauty, kindness and sincerity that she should have at this age, but also the timidity and evasion left over from the influence of the living environment.

She doesn't appreciate it, but she doesn't hate it either, it's just...

"Don't get too close to me, and don't mention me to anyone."

Xiaoyuan looked into her pair of indifferent eyes like quiet water, a chill passed through her heart in vain.

She smiled lightly: "Don't spoil my business."

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After Fang Rui returned to Wumei Mountain, with a relieved smile on her face, she couldn't restrain her excitement and came to Liujiang Fusheng's retreat cave with the photo stone.

She couldn't see anyone because she was already in seclusion, but she could send the picture stone with the head and tail removed to the cave for him to see through the "teleportation array".

She did these things just to let him see clearly what kind of person Gu Yi is, that mortal does not deserve to be treated so sincerely by him.

"Are you really going to give up on him for 20 top-grade spirit stones?"

"Both money and goods."

The picture stone clearly projects what happened on the stone wall, and Liu Jiang Fusheng looks at Gu Junshi's indifferent side face in awe, while listening to her indifferent words.

The strength in his hand was out of control, and the photo stone was smashed into pieces in an instant.

"Silver, goods, two, finished?"

He touched his face with his hand, and a strange and ups and downs-like broken laughter overflowed from his fingers. The ground collapsed and collapsed to form a huge black shadow, and the air was filled with a suffocating atmosphere.

"It's a pity...you can't leave at all."

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Master Gu Jun didn't expect that after her new vest fully filled Nine-Tails' hatred, what she got in exchange was that her job as a handyman would be removed.

The little petite husband is going to be locked up for three years. She came here to guard him. Now that she can't see anyone, she also plans to go to the forbidden area to stay locked up for three years.

She changed out of the handyman's uniform, and put on the thorn cloth hairpin skirt she had just arrived at Dayan Sect again. She didn't say hello to anyone to leave, so she left the handyman's area cleanly all the way, and walked on the remote forest road. Inside, there was a figure leisurely following behind her.

She paused, and when she turned around, she saw Tan Ya who was smiling.

"Gu Yi."

Seeing her turn around, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he called her softly, with two simple words, but his lips and teeth were merciful.

Adhering to courtesy and reciprocity, Master Gu Jun said expressionlessly: "Dan Ya."

After the two called each other's names like this, there was no movement.

A gust of wind blew the fallen leaves across the eyes of the two of them.

The smile on Tan Ya's face could hardly be maintained.

This reaction is not right.

A look of surprise flashed across his smiling eyes.

He realized that the woman in front of him... no, it was this woman, who seemed to have no understanding of style at all.

　The iron wall still cannot be dug down ==
　　
　
(End of this chapter)