There were very few spirit stones and materials in Ao Monk’s storage ring.

There are still some materials for the fifth and sixth levels, as well as high-grade elixirs and spirit runes, but there are not many anymore.

Calculated down, it is the value of forty or fifty million spirit stones, and then the spirit stones are ten million, which is far from the identity of Ao Monk, the elder of the Ao family, and a master of the realm of the gods.

The total value of the Ao Monk storage ring is 780 million spirit stones, and the value is very inconsistent with the identity.

Lu Shaoqing suddenly reacted, “I blackmailed him with 50 million spirit stones, shouldn’t it be that he put together all the things by himself and took them to pay off the debt after he went back?” ”

Come to think of it, it’s only possible.

First borrow money from others, put on an IOU, wait for the storage ring to be taken back, and then take out the contents of the storage ring to pay off the debt.

Lu Shaoqing broke his mouth and cursed, “Is the Ao family so desperate?

“My family was robbed and blackmailed, and no ransom was paid? Instead, the robbed people go to scrape together money themselves?

“Indifferent and desperate, stingy, sooner or later it will be destroyed.”

The two storage rings actually obtained less than 20 million spirit stones, Lu Shaoqing felt stuffed when he thought about it.

“Now, robbery is not easy to mess with.”

Then, he opened Ao Changdao’s storage ring with sorrow.

Originally, it was still a mournful expression, but the next moment it was still mourning, and it was even more mournful.

I couldn’t help but scold my mother, “I really stabbed the poor ghost’s den.”

“This little family background is also called Ao Patriarch?”

“It’s better than me having money.”

There are many materials in Ao Changdao’s storage ring, and the materials of the fifth and sixth levels are more than Ao Monk’s, and the calculation value is also 890 million.

But the spirit stone is only less than 20 million.

For Lu Shaoqing, no matter how much material there was, it was not as pleasant as the spirit stone.

Looking at such a small number of spirit stones, Lu Shaoqing couldn’t help but guess, “Should Monk Ao also borrow spirit stones from him to pay the ransom?” ”

Come to think of it, only this explanation is reasonable.

Otherwise, a Transformation God Elder, with less than 20 million spirit stones, can laugh a large number of people to death if he says it.

After Lu Shaoqing counted it, he gave the Ao family an evaluation, “Poor ghost family!”

“Even the elders are so poor, do you mean to call them one of the five families and three factions?”

Lu Shaoqing was extremely disgusted, and after fiercely despising the Ao family, he moved his gaze to the last storage ring in his hand.

The storage ring of Qibeiluo!

Before opening it, Lu Shaoqing secretly prayed, “Give me a little surprise.” Opening

the storage ring of Wei Beiluo, Lu Shaoqing’s eyes suddenly lit up and he was pleasantly surprised, “It’s worthy of the Qi family, it’s richer than the Ao family.” ”

Compared to Ao Changdao’s storage ring, the storage ring of Wei Beiluo has more materials and more spirit stones.

“Ouch, ouch, not bad, this is what a great power elder should look like.”

Inside the storage ring that I understood, there were all kinds of materials and elixirs, and it was richer than a small sect.

Grade five and six materials are much more than Ao Monk’s.

There were more than 60 million spirit stones, and Lu Shaoqing’s eyes straightened when he saw it.

Calculated down, the total value of the storage ring in Qibeiluo exceeded 200 million.

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Lu Shaoqing’s saliva flowed, but then he was distressed.

“I don’t know how many disappeared into the void, I feel distressed.”

Violent disassembly, the space inside was destroyed, and perhaps many materials and spirit stones were annihilated and disappeared in the void.

According to the calculation obtained now, perhaps, the value of the storage ring in Qibeiluo may exceed four or five hundred million.

Four or five small goals, it’s painful to think about.

“Huh?” Lu Shaoqing suddenly noticed a fist-sized, dark gray stone, and he took it out, and immediately felt the extraordinary in it.

“Seven, seven?” Lu Shaoqing’s eyes widened.

This moment alone was enough to exceed the value of all the materials and spirit stones in the storage ring.

Grade 7 materials, which can not be found.

Although the Lingxiao Sect has been passed down for a long time, it also has no seventh-level materials.

Lu Shaoqing had a lot of sixth-level materials in his hands, but he also didn’t have seventh-level materials.

Maybe the multicolored Xun Magic Stone can be counted, but it has been fried for a long time.

The Wutong Divine Tree may be a material beyond the seventh level, so Lu Shaoqing does not have a seventh-level material.

“It’s worthy of the Ao family,” Lu Shaoqing couldn’t help but sigh, “Compared to the Ao family, this poor family is different.”

“This is what an elder should look like.”

The combined value of Ao Changdao and Ao Monk is not as good as that of Ao Beiluo.

Wei Beiluo looks like a real rich man, while Ao Changdao and Ao Monk are like small businessmen, posing as rich people.

After sighing, Lu Shaoqing decided, “If there is a chance, it is better to rob the people of the Qi family, the Ao family is all dead and poor, and the payment is disproportionate to the income.”

Suddenly, he felt a light hand, looked down, and Mo Jun didn’t know when it came out.

Sneaky, carrying a seventh-level ore on his back and wanting to slip away.

“What for?” Lu Shaoqing was angry, pinched Mo Jun and put it in front of him, and spat saliva, “You still learned to steal at a young age?”

“Something good, you just pop up, you foodie!”

“That broken hammer, you finished eating?”

I got a sixth-level handful from Ao Changdao, and Mo Jun was going to gnaw it as soon as possible.

It’s been more than half a year since the calculation time, and it should be finished gnawing.

Mo Jun held the seventh-level ore deadly, full of smiling faces, “Boss, that broken hammer is not delicious, I think it is still delicious.”

Lu Shaoqing stared at it unkindly, “A sixth-level weapon, you actually dare to say that it is not delicious?”

“Also, when you’re done eating, don’t put a single fart?”

Mo Jun has finished gnawing on the sixth-level weapon, and now he is still at the fifth-level grade.

Mo Jun smiled, “After eating this, I can definitely upgrade.” ”

Foodie!” Lu Shaoqing opened his mouth and spat on Xingzi sprayed Mojun’s body, “This is a seven-grade ore, do you know how much spirit stones are worth?”

“Boss, if you beat me to death, I won’t let go!” Mo Jun was holding the ore deadly, and seemed to want to melt himself into the ore.

Lu Shaoqing looked helpless, “What kind of evil did I create in my previous life, raising this group of foodies of yours!”

Finally, he threw Mo Jun and the ore to the side, and said viciously, “You don’t upgrade after eating, I melted you.”

“Boss, I love you!”

“Roll, roll, roll…”


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