This silver ring is the storage ring of Xu Kaile's storage resources. The gold coins piled up into hills are only a few million.

To compensate for 18000 spirit stones and 180 million gold coins, the gold coins stored in the ring are not enough to compensate.

"Pa..."

Xue he put away his smile, face serious, said to Ye Xiaofan.

"Don't go out for the time being. I'm afraid the Xu family will squat on you outside."

Seeing ye Xiaofan's self-confident appearance, Xue he is not good at attacking Ye Xiaofan's positivity. Moreover, it is not a bad thing to let Ye Xiaofan try to make money.

Ye Xiaofan is a child with amazing talent. It's just talent. But when it comes to making money, Xue can't believe it. Ye Xiaofan can make up for the compensation in this short period of time.

The 18000 spirit stones are not much for the Wuling Taoist temple, which has a large number of alchemists and weapon refiners, but it will take months to earn them.

Xue he agreed to Ye Xiaofan's words, but also made a request.

"Well, I promise you, after a month, you can't take out 18000 spirit stones truthfully. In addition to being the Dean, you have to learn the vice profession from other elders."

He now has alchemy and weapon refining skills. As long as he operates and sells them, he will surely get more than 10000 spirit stones in a month.

Ye Xiaofan's face appears confident color, patted chest, guarantee way.

"Don't worry. Give me a month. If I can't collect 18000 spirit stones, I will be the dean of the college."

After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, FA Xie sighed and shook his head. He felt some heartless blows.

"Although your talent is evil, I imagine that you can get 18000 spirit stones in the future, but it is impossible for you to get 18000 spirit stones in a month. Are you worth the Xu family alone?"

"Xiao Fan, do you know how rare the spirit stone is? Families like Xu Jiana, which have been handed down for hundreds of years, have only accumulated more than 10000 spirit stones."

Ye Xiaofan bit his teeth, stretched out a small finger, a face firm said.

"Give me one month, and I will surely pay 18000 spirit stones!"

Ye Xiaofan doesn't want to stay in the college to be the dean. He wants to visit the Wudao Holy Land in Zhongzhou. If you want him to be Dean, you might as well kill him.

Xue he looks at Ye Xiaofan like a smile, light said.

"I don't even need your compensation, but you have to be the next generation Dean of my college."

Ye Xiaofan was excited for a moment in his heart, but when he heard the words below, he became distressed again.

"Really?"

"It's OK. It's OK. The compensation can be done slowly. It doesn't matter."

Ye Xiaofan plays with his little finger, raises his small head and squeezes out an ugly smile.

"Well, Dean, I can't get so many spirit stones."

Ye Xiaofan tooted his small mouth and slapped his small hand angrily. Then, a look of distress appeared on his small face.

"How many years will it take to work to pay off..."

"My baby is really cheap. Why throw that ball out? It's cool, but it's 180 million gold coins!"

Ye Xiaofan, who was a little depressed, suddenly became more depressed and couldn't get out of the college. It was obvious that he was not allowed to make money.

There are many people in the college, but there are also many alchemists. Although Ye Xiaofan is confident in refining pills and selling pills to other disciples, it is only a few.

Outside is Ye Xiaofan's market.

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