The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 84 The Fifth Mission - Fixed Assets 31
Mo Yiyi took everything into her eyes. She looked at Song Pingjiu, then at his father, and suddenly asked Senior Sister Yao beside her.

"Is he a ghost or a living creature?"

The most convenient way to tell whether it is a ghost or a living ghost is to touch it.

"Life." After thinking for a while, Senior Sister Yao added, "Mid-stage Qi training."

This is actually a monk!

Mo Yiyi was a little curious, so she asked Senior Sister Yao.

"Senior Sister Yao, can you help me find out how many live minions and ghosts there are in the Song family?"

Senior sister Yao is at the golden core stage, even if she encounters danger, she can protect herself.

But this time, the outer door steward opened his mouth.

"Don't look, there are no ghosts here."

The steward of the outer sect is in the infantile stage of the sword, and his five senses are extraordinary. Sister Yao and the others still need contact to judge whether it is a living creature or a ghost, but the steward of the outer sect only needs to open his eyes and look around to get a rough idea.

Mo Yiyi's words from the steward of the outer sect gave Mo Yiyi great confidence, and she moved closer to the steward of the outer sect.

"I don't know the manager's name yet." The outer door manager gave Mo Yiyi a half-smile, how long did he remember to ask this!

Fortunately, the steward of the outer sect didn't pick on her, and introduced himself to her naturally.

"My surname is Ye, and my first name is Duanliu. You can call me Guanshi Ye."

Mo Yiyi nodded, and then asked again.

"What does Guanshi Ye think of this secret realm? Do you have any ideas?"

Asking this, Guanshi Ye will not be sleepy.

He lowered his head slightly, and moved closer to Mo Yiyi, his eyes seemed to be filled with light.

"I'm the steward of the Outer Sect Disciple Hall. Before those little brats came out of training, I was very free. I didn't have a master who followed me like an old lady and took care of things. When did I come from the secret realm?" You can go in or out."

"Master asked me to follow you. Before Guanshi Ye and I entered the secret realm together, we walked around the inner gate. If my master finds out, Guanshi Ye will also be in trouble."

Guanshi Ye is a bachelor.

"It's just a fight. It's a good thing to learn from each other. I don't mind."

Mo Yiyi was silent for a while, and then under Ye Guanshi's shining eyes, Mo Yiyi stretched out two fingers.

"Two thousand high-grade spirit stones."

Guanshi Ye used his spiritual power to break off Mo Yiyi's fingers, and finally broke out the remaining three.

"Five thousand, I am a sword cultivator in the infant sword stage, let me be your 'little brother', at least this price!"

"It's just a secret realm."

"That's the price. Think about it, this secret realm is yours, how many good things you can get after cracking it, don't those good things cost more than this price?"

"So, Guanshi Ye only needs five thousand high-grade spirit stones, and you don't want the things that burst out of the secret realm?"

"Then how can it be? They are all from the same school, and those who see them will have a share. Don't worry, I won't let you go home empty-handed."

So, this infant sword cultivator who used his spiritual power to break Mo Yiyi's finger to bargain for five thousand not only wanted spirit stones, but also wanted to take the majority of the things that broke out in the secret realm!

Mo Yiyi felt that he couldn't bear it, so he waved his hand directly, dispelling the entangled spiritual power in his hand, and didn't plan to talk to him anymore.

Seeing that she didn't intend to give the spirit stone anymore, Guanshi Ye felt a little anxious at the moment, pulled her back with his spiritual power, and talked to Mo Yiyi with a smile.

"They're all from the same family. If you think it's too expensive, you can negotiate the price. Don't leave."

Mo Yiyi raised his hand to swipe away the spiritual energy wrapped around his body, then stretched out three fingers, and broke off with Ye Guanshi in a serious manner.

"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones, this is the highest price I can give. Ye Guanshi, you know that I bought the entrance to the secret realm with flower spirit stones. That thing is very precious. If the secret realm is broken, the things that burst out I can let you pick one, and the rest are mine, and you have to make sure that I won't be robbed by others."

Ye Guanshi was not happy when he heard it.

"Just one thing is not enough, we are all from the same family, so everyone who sees it should have a share!"

Mo Yiyi stared at Guanshi Ye speechlessly.

"The number of good things released in this secret realm is random. No one knows how many things can be released. If only one item is released, will I lose money? Ye Guanshi, you need to know, I let you You are the first to pick, no matter how many things are revealed, you can pick the best one. Counting the good things that were revealed after the secret realm was cracked in history, which one is not invaluable? There is one thing, Ye Guanshi You are absolutely worth it!"

Of course Ye Duoliu knew this truth, but he still wanted to struggle.

"That's five thousand high-grade spirit stones, plus three items. If the number that pops out is less than three, I don't blame you."

This thick-skinned.

Mo Yiyi waved three fingers in front of Ye Duoliu.

"It's only three thousand, plus one item. If it doesn't work, forget it. With Senior Sister Yao and Senior Brother Kun here, we can get through this secret realm, just slow down..."

Mo Yiyi wanted to leave again, but was pulled back by Ye Duanliu again with his spiritual power.

"Wait, wait, you little girl, you just want to leave. Three thousand is three thousand, but you have to let me pick two things, at least two!"

"One piece, just one piece, if it doesn't work out."

Seeing that Mo Yiyi really didn't intend to let go, Guanshi Ye agreed.

"All right, all right, just three thousand high-grade spirit stones plus one item dropped from a secret realm, give the spirit stones now."

Guanshi Ye put his hand in front of Mo Yiyi's eyes, but Mo Yiyi didn't look at that hand.

"Give it after you get out."

"Why?? You won't be without spirit stones, so plan on empty-handed white wolves!"

Mo Yiyi's extravagant spending in the mission hall had already been spread, and Ye Guanshi also heard about it. He knew that Mo Yiyi was the owner of the spirit stone, so he bargained with her here.

But now she said that she would go out and give it, which made him a little suspicious.

No way, Mo Yiyi just slapped his face swollen to pretend to be fat. In fact, he doesn't have so many spirit stones.

It was the first time Mo Yiyi was questioned about financial resources, but she didn't panic, she just touched the jingle bracelet on her wrist, and then touched the hair ornament on her head.

Guanshi Ye saw the headgear on her head from the bracelet on her hand, and then looked at what was hanging around her neck and what she was wearing at her feet, and she was instantly relieved.

It doesn't matter if you don't have spirit stones, Mo Yiyi's body is enough to pay back his three thousand top-grade spirit stones!

After the suspicion in Ye Guanshi's eyes disappeared, Mo Yiyi said.

"Although we are from the same family, brothers still have to settle accounts clearly. If Guanshi Ye wants to get one more, or if you don't protect me well and let others rob me, you will have to deduct money."

Guanshi Ye laughed angrily.

"Why, I still want to make sure you won't be robbed?" In Jianzong, if a secret realm is opened and then exploded, what is the probability that the dropped item will not be snatched by the disciples swarming up?
Let's put it this way, even if it was the Mahayana stage of Jianzong who opened the secret realm, those disciples above the Foundation Establishment stage would dare to rush up!

They're all from the same sect, you can't beat me to death, if you can snatch one, it's worth it even if you get beaten to death afterwards.

For a creature like a sword repairer, how many times a year is his life in danger?
(End of this chapter)