Xuanhuan: Do you think my cultivation base is low?But I'm a capitalist

Chapter 57 What is the relationship between admission tickets and spirit stones?
Following Su Hao's hand stretched back.

There was dead silence on the field. Everyone looked at Su Hao and then at Qiu Daming, who was covering his cheek.

"Holy Son, I..."

Qiu Daming covered his face, suppressed his anger, and looked at Su Hao.

With that posture, Su Hao would fight Su Hao desperately if he didn't give a reasonable explanation today.

however.

"Snapped!"

Su Hao glanced at Qiu Daming, and then slapped Qiu Daming with his backhand.

"What are you?"

Su Hao spoke calmly.

Qiu Daming:?

"Holy Son, even if you are from Qingxuan Holy Land..."

After being slapped again, Qiu Daming became even more angry.

next moment.

"Snapped!"

"What's wrong with me? Tell me."

Su Hao slapped him again, and then looked at Qiu Daming curiously.

"Holy Son, even if you give me a sacred weapon from the Divine Sword Sect, then..."

Qiu Daming looked at Su Hao and desperately told himself to stay rational.

Followed by.

"Snapped!"

"I saw you were unhappy, so I hit you. What happened?"

Su Hao slapped Qiu Daming again and spoke calmly.

Qiu Daming:?

You are in front of so many people, the master of the Excalibur Sect doesn't want to lose face?

Qiu Daming could no longer contain his inner anger.

He had to pull out the long sword hanging from his waist and rush forward to fight Su Hao.

next moment.

"Ok?"

Behind Su Hao, Long Aohai glanced sideways at Qiu Daming.

When Qiu Daming was glanced at by that gaze, his body immediately trembled.

I almost forgot, there is a saint here watching with eager eyes.

Just when Qiu Daming stood there blankly, neither going up nor retreating.

"What are you doing here?"

"Do you still want to attack me?"

Su Hao glanced at Qiu Daming and snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Qiu Daming gritted a few teeth "Crack! Crack!"

"Don't dare."

"Holy Son, you taught me this."

Qiu Daming took a deep breath, suppressed the frustration in his heart, and cupped his hands.

Amid the weird looks from everyone around him, Qiu Daming ran back to the crowd dejectedly.

……

As Qiu Daming just ran back to the crowd.

"Did everyone see it?"

In the strange atmosphere on the field, Su Hao looked at everyone and spoke kindly.

After saying that, Su Hao paused and faced the weird looks from everyone.

"What is the upper class? This is the upper class."

"Just eight words, do whatever you want, do whatever you want."

Su Hao pointed at Qiu Daming, who looked aggrieved and covered his cheek.

He spoke slowly to everyone.

Qiu Daming:?

No, you want to set an example, why do you use me as an example?
First of all, I didn't mess with you.

just.

Qiu Daming felt aggrieved, but everyone was different.

With Qiu Daming as a living example, it is simply more effective than a week of explanations.

Look, the leader of the overlord sect in the Qingzhou Region, the Divine Sword Sect, was slapped several times in front of everyone, and he didn't dare to say a word in rebuttal.

On the contrary, I could only say with a smile that the Holy Son taught me the right lesson.

What does it mean to do whatever you want?This is called doing whatever you want.

What does it mean to do as one pleases?This is called doing whatever you want.

This is what upper class society is like.

"It seems everyone understands."

Seeing everyone's thoughtful expressions.

Su Hao nodded.

"You can hit whoever you want without worrying about the consequences. This is the upper class society."

"Don't you want to have such an extremely pleasant scene?"

Su Hao spoke seriously.

After saying this, everyone nodded desperately.

Nonsense, who wouldn't want to.

I have long been dissatisfied with that bad old man Qiu Daming, and I also want to beat him up.

"Then since everyone has no objections."

"Then what about the ticket to this upper class society..."

Su Hao spoke slowly. At the end of his words, Su Hao paused with pretense of hesitation.

next moment.

"Holy Son, I want it!"

"Holy Son, I want it too!"

"Holy Son, this ticket must be given to me! Today I have entered the upper class society!"

Looking at the fiery eyes of the people around him, they yelled at him crazily with anticipation.

Su Hao nodded in satisfaction.

After coughing dryly, Su Hao was about to speak.

"Holy Son, our Divine Sword Sect also wants this ticket!"

Qiu Daming gritted his teeth and roared gloomily.

Damn it, if you get this saint's thug, where will the prestige of the Divine Sword Sect be from now on?

Could it be that what the Divine Sword Sect does in the future depends on your faces?
Or in the future, if any of you sees me unhappy, you can also beat me up?
……

2 hours later.

As Long Aohai recorded everyone's names one by one.

Long Aohai came to Su Hao who was sitting on a big rock.

"Holy Son, a total of 75 sects are willing to pay the price to purchase this admission ticket. You see..."

Long Aohai looked at Su Hao doubtfully, waiting for Su Hao to speak.

"Eight..."

Su Hao nodded.

This part of the spiritual stones borrowed is not actually counted as capitalist points.

After all, what Su Hao promised before is that there will be no interest.

It is equivalent to taking away [-] million spirit stones from Su Hao and then returning the same number of spirit stones.

But the question is, if you put the pork in the refrigerator for a day and then take it out, will there be no lard?

Su Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Everyone."

Su Hao coughed dryly and looked at the bustling crowd.

Hearing these words, everyone suddenly became silent and looked at Su Hao expectantly.

next moment.

"Now that you guys have got your tickets to the upper class."

"Then the following are the qualifications for entering the upper class."

"The qualifications are very simple. They are the Tianshou doll and the Demon Saint."

Su Hao pointed at Leng Wuchang who was tied up next to him.

immediately.

While everyone nodded, waiting for Su Hao's next words.

"The rules are very simple. You just need to give me your tickets."

"Then, I will place all your tickets in front of the Demon Saint. As long as the name of the sect is written on the front of the ticket that the Demon Saint gets, the Demon Saint belongs to that sect. .”

Su Hao spoke very kindly.

Crowd: ?
Qiu Daming:? ?
What the hell?It's that simple?Then it just depends on luck?
No, it’s better if you ask the higher bidder... What if my nemesis sect breaks my luck...

"No, Holy Son, wouldn't this be too childish?"

Thinking sadly, an elder from the sect bravely walked out of the crowd and spoke cautiously.

however.

"What's the joke?"

"Isn't luck also part of strength?"

Su Hao glanced sideways at the elder.

This is my home court and I have the final say on the rules. Are you dissatisfied?

"But……"

"In that case, Holy Son, if we give you the admission ticket, does that mean our debt in Lingshibei is gone?"

Seeing Su Hao say this, the elder bit his lip.

After all, he still didn't dare to refute Su Hao's words.

But the next moment, the elder's eyes suddenly lit up.

It would be a good thing to be able to recover some losses... At worst, it would be considered as establishing a good relationship with the Holy Son...

next second.

"That's an admission ticket. What does it have to do with my spirit stone?"

Su Hao spoke with a puzzled look on his face.

Pork in the refrigerator will produce lard, but a better way is to label the pork something else and turn it into lamb. ——Soochow Capitalist
(End of this chapter)