After reading the mind of Sword and Spirit, I brought all the grievances in my family and went crazy

Chapter 118 Dividing the spoils
In an instant, all the emotion disappeared.

Zhou Huaian's face turned dark instantly. He raised his hand and grabbed Ruan Qiao's hand, and directly put the Buyuan Pill into her mouth.
"No need! Just keep it for yourself!"

He shouldn't have any illusions about her!

This guy is a heartless thing!
Ruan Qiao swallowed the Buyuan Pill before he could react.

Feeling the rich power of Yuanling in the spiritual sea, she rushed straight towards the spiritual platform. She looked at Zhou Huai'an with shock in her eyes. For a moment, heartache, heartbreak, and all kinds of complex emotions came to her heart.

"No, you must be sick!"

"If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. Why did you put the Buyuan Pill into my mouth?!"

"This is a top-grade Bu Yuan Dan!"

"I secretly took it out when I came out of Xiaoyao Daozong!"

"There are three thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"

"Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"

“I don’t need it now!!!”

Ruan Qiao was so heartbroken that he went crazy, and for a moment he even wanted to die together with Zhou Huaian.

Zhou Huaian glanced sideways at Ruan Qiao and said coldly,

"Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, I will supply them to you!"

After saying this, Ruan Qiao's crying stopped instantly.
"Really?"

There were still tears in the girl's eyes, full of disbelief.

Is this dog so generous?
Zhou Huaian sneered and said,

"real!"

Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones are not a loss after seeing her change of expression!

After saying this, Zhou Huaian really saw Ruan Qiao's change of face. The girl who was crying so hard just now, as if she was mourning for her exams, wiped away the tears on her face in an instant, and the tears in her eyes instantly turned into twinkling stars, and she tugged on his clothes,
"Quickly, separate the spiritual stones first!"

Whether it’s a secret realm or not, whether it’s dangerous or not, we’ll have to wait until we get the spiritual stone!
She is almost dying of poverty now!

Zhou Huaian poured out the spiritual stones he had just won on the battlefield from his storage bag. He first divided three thousand high-grade spiritual stones and gave them to Yandu.

"This is the spiritual stone to return to you."

The principal was repaid, and the remaining balance was 50-50 between him and Ruan Qiao.

Since there were too many people from the Blood Evil Sect to win against Yaoyue, the odds were very high. Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones were won by more than 200,000!
Zhou Huai'an gave Ruan Qiao three thousand more.

Ruan Qiao, on the other hand, was holding the large pile of spirit stones and his mouth was almost drooling.

She has never seen so many spiritual stones in her life!

Wow, wow, are all the people in the Blood Evil Sect so rich?
When she gets back, she will go to the Blood Evil Sect's arena to compete and earn spiritual stones!
The money comes so fast!
Zhou Huaian snorted, turned to look at Yandu, and said coldly,
"Where is my five hundred thousand spirit stones?"

He had just told him that half a million high-grade spiritual stones would save his hair and make Ji Huarong bald.

Yandu didn't want to face Zhou Huaian in the first place, but now that he mentioned this, it was even less like facing him, with a look of despair on his face.

"Do you want to pay back the money you owe?"

Zhou Huaian narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the talisman on his palm had condensed.

Yandu didn't know how he could master so many tricky formations as a foundation builder and still be elusive. Ji Huarong couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out either.

In order to save his hair, and because the young master of the Blood Fiend Sect always insisted on speaking the truth, Yandu coughed and said,
"I only have 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones on hand now. I will give you 200,000 first, and I will give you the rest after I return to the sect. Is that okay?"

Zhou Huaian took out a blank piece of paper very considerately.
"Okay, give me 200,000 yuan and pay an IOU for the rest."

Yandu: "."

(End of this chapter)