Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 22 How to Die

The strange movements of the spiritual master made Wang Hai, who was leaning comfortably in the chair, stiffen. Could it be possible that there is really a spiritual stone?

Isn't it one piece and two pieces?
Is there five or six dollars?
"What's the matter? The Satan College brought five or six spirit stones this time? It's really rare." Wang Haipi asked with a smile. For him, the Satan College has never been taken seriously. inside.

How dare such a poor and poor college refuse to accept his son?

Hmph, he spent money, so why not enroll his son in another academy?
I hate this kind of fake nobility without money the most.

After being told by Wang Hai, the healer who was in a state of shock finally came to his senses, and glanced at Tang Sheng with a strange expression.

Don't think that he is ignorant, taking out so many spirit stones in such a move, except in the hands of powerful people in big cities, he never imagined that they could be seen in this relatively remote town.

"Prepare the money." The spiritual master coughed dryly, cleared his throat, suppressed the shock in his heart, and then said, "Here are 11 yuan of spirit stones."

With that said, he opened the furoshiki completely, and the spirit stone inside fell out.

The exquisite white spirit stone refracted beautiful light under the candlelight, which hurt Wang Hai's eyes, nailed him to the chair, opened his mouth wide, and was dumbstruck.

"Boss Wang, can you give me an estimate?" Xue Zhiqi asked casually, ignoring Wang Hai's surprised expression as if struck by lightning.

But to forgive someone who is in extreme shock, the brain is too slow.

Therefore, after Xue Zhiqi finished speaking, Wang Hai didn't respond.

"Boss Wang? Boss Wang?" Xue Zhiqi stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Wang Hai. It took a long time for Wang Hai's dull eyes to respond.

"What?" Wang Hai asked dully, his brain still spinning abnormally.

"Do you want to accept these spirit stones?" Xue Zhiqi asked seriously, "If you don't accept them, we will go to the auction house."

"Accept. Of course!" Wang Hai gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

The most depressing thing is that the person who is the most despised on weekdays suddenly took out something he had to collect. This kind of depression is really more disgusting than swallowing a fly.

After swallowing, I still can't vomit, and I have to suppress my nausea to make a smile.

For many years, Wang Hai has never been so aggrieved.

He wanted to scold the two people in front of him away, but the spirit stones they held in their hands made him reluctant.

The anger was suffocated in his chest, he couldn't get up or down, the anger was about to explode, but he had to swallow it back.

"Come on, let's estimate the price." Wang Hai held back his anger and shouted angrily to the outside.

Originally, he thought that Tang Sheng could bring one or two pieces of Lingshi, so he could just calculate the price, but he didn't know that it was as much as 11 yuan.

In their place, more than five spirit stones are considered a large number.

This will be assessed by the appraiser at the Lingshi Exchange.

As soon as Wang Hai finished speaking, the appraiser came in immediately, and when he saw the Lingshi on the table, his eyes suddenly widened.He has worked here as an appraiser for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen a sale of Lingshi for 11 yuan in one go.

The appraiser's face became serious, and he evaluated the spirit stones bit by bit.

The trading room fell into an eerie silence for a moment, only the faint sound of the appraiser's gentle handling and the light touch of the Lingshi against the table.

In normal times, such a sound would definitely be ignored, but at this time, it was so clear and clear that one's heart beat violently with the soft sound.

Finally, the appraiser stopped and looked up at Wang Hai: "The estimated value of these spirit stones is [-] gold coins."

"Three thousand and five hundred gold coins?" Wang Hai exclaimed in astonishment. The poor ghost-like Satan College actually wanted to take three thousand five hundred gold coins from him?
"If we're all sold, can you take it?" Xue Zhiqi's words made Wang Hai unable to speak out.

Saying no now, is it possible to admit that he does not have so much money in front of a poor college like Satan College?
Hmph, he won't lose face.

After accepting it, these spirit stones can bring him more benefits.

"Accept." Wang Hai waved his hand, and the accountant who had been waiting next to him hurriedly began to prepare for the procedures. When he was about to check out, Xue Zhiqi suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute."

"What? You think the price is not worth it?" Wang Hai asked contemptuously.

A group of poor ghosts suddenly saw so much money, couldn't they be too excited?

"No, I want to choose some more rough stones." Xue Zhiqi said with a smile, automatically ignoring Wang Hai's unpleasant attitude.

"Choose rough stones, okay." Wang Hai was happy when he heard that, he was not happy when he got money from Satan College, but if he got the money back right away, he would be more or less comfortable.

"Come here, take this girl to choose rough stones." Wang Hai ordered casually, he didn't have the leisure to hang around with the people of Satan College.

The guy came over immediately and made a gesture of please.

"Teacher, I can go by myself." After Xue Zhiqi nodded slightly to Tang Sheng, she followed the buddy and left.

Tang Sheng watched Xue Zhiqi leave, he sat there ignoring Wang Hai's haughty expression, thinking about a question.

In his impression, it seems that Xue Zhiqi is not a good man and a believer.

Uh, of course, it doesn't seem appropriate to use this word to describe it, but Xue Zhiqi gave him the impression that she was not a person who would suffer.

Can Xue Zhiqi swallow Wang Hai's cynicism?
too weird.

It's not like Xue Zhiqi's acting style at all.

After Xue Zhiqi went around like this, it took a full hour. It was getting late, and all the customers in the Lingshi Trading Field had left, leaving only the buddies inside.

As time passed, Wang Hai became more and more impatient. He tapped his fingers on the table alternately, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Tang, your students are too slow to look at the rough stones, right?"

"Boss Wang, don't you want to do business?" Tang Sheng looked gentle on the surface, but in fact he was not a soft persimmon. He choked back a word, making Wang Hai shut up obediently.

Fortunately, Xue Zhiqi came back soon, and said excitedly as soon as she entered the door: "Boss Wang, I'm here to explain the stone."

"Jieshi?" Don't say that Wang Hai was surprised, even Tang Sheng was stunned, why did he just buy the rough stone and then just take it away?

Seeing Tang Sheng's suspicious gaze, Xue Zhiqi scratched her head in embarrassment: "Teacher, I bought all the rough stones."

(End of this chapter)