Chapter 46 (1/2)

In the face of Jiang Lin's provocation, there were people vomiting blood and falling down on one side of the six main gates, but no one responded.

I'm kidding. If you hit it again, it's 90 middle-grade spirit stones. If you hit it again, it's a cup of top-grade spirit stones.

A middle-class spirit stone is worth 100 lower class spirit stones, and a top-class spirit stone is worth 100 middle class spirit stones.

Even if you have money, you don't give it to others like this

On the other hand, the sun moon sect is basically impossible to win money anyway. They also ridicule Jiang Lin one after another. After this gamble, Jiang Lin must be full of pots and bowls, and maybe he can pay dividends.

For a time, the scene was chaotic, like Northwest Shanxi.

If the elders on both sides were not still on the scene, it would be a fight. Now there can only be a confrontation of ”look at me”, ”I'll look at you”, ”you look at me”, ”try and try”

However, Jiang Lin was happy that the degree of completion kept rising in the task completion slot... Finally, under the scolding of both sides and Jiang Lin's extreme ridicule, he finally completed the task.

But it's done when it's done. It's not a matter to look at it like this. It's hard to earn a spirit stone.

While the two sides were drooling, suddenly, Jiang Lin had an idea and sent a message to ye Liangchen, who was holding his sword tightly but tangled in the opposite side.

The sound transmission of Xinhu is quite hanging. Unless you are a big man in Yupu territory and a monk of yin and Yang family who specializes in cultivating people's hearts, you can only detect the other party's communication, but you don't know the content of the other party's communication.

As for why?

Don't ask.

Another question is setting.

[brother ye, I have a deal. Do you want to cut it?]

[Jiang Lin!]

Ye Liangchen was surprised and looked at Jiang Lin, who still looked up at the cloud at a 45 degree angle.

Aware that ye Liangchen in his door is talking with Jiang linyixin lake, the elder of non zhuliuzong's rough quasi Ma can't help frowning and trying to stop them.

After all, sun and moon teach to kill the innocent, but they are famous for their evil spirits in the Wutong state. They are the ones who get the best of their heart attack. If the good morning is in the middle of the game, it will be terrible.

But just as the rough imitation elder was going to pat ye Liangchen on the shoulder, the elder of Kujia took his hand.

”Brother sheep?”

”Brother Xiangma, this is a good experience for Liangchen. If the situation is bad, it's not too late to interrupt.”

The elder of rough quasi Ma thought, nodded and retracted his hand.

[river flower picker! You sound to me with heart lake! Don't disturb my mind!]

[no, brother Liangchen, as I said, do you want to do business with me? Mutual benefit and win-win results.]

[doing business with demon sect people? Oh! Even if ye Liangchen falls from here, even if ye Liangchen starves to death, I won't be with you!]

That's really a pity

In the heart lake, Jiang Lin sighed.

Originally, I also want to let my brother become a target of big and small doors in Wutong Prefecture, and become the target of thousands of young girls. When I go out, I can have fairies to send flowers. I can feel the shame of the young ladies of the poetry family by the poem. I will admire my brother more.

[wait!]

Just before Jiang Lin was about to break the ripples of Kaixin lake, ye Liangchen made a voice to stay.

[wish to hear more about it!]

In the sky of the sun moon sect Dharma protection array, the scolding continues, but obviously, as a demon sect, the sun moon sect friars have stronger skills. After all, there are cultural differences

And when the sun rises one degree again.

Suddenly, in the six doors, a laugh came out.

”Jie Jie Jie Jie......”

Like goblin's laughter, everyone calmed down, and then looked at ye Liangchen like looking at erha.

Ye Liangchen's sleeves shook and stepped out.

”Jiang flower picker! I'll fight you! ”

After that, ye Liangchen took out his long cherished top-grade spirit stone from the storage bag and handed it directly to Jiang Lin.

After receiving the top-grade Lingshi, Jiang Lin was a little excited, but he still put it in the storage bag.

”You are the western part of Wutong state, known as the fire of the devil, and the ashes to the Yang... Ye Liangchen!”

”Yes! You remember me! Today, I'm going to avenge your sneak attack on me! ”

”Hahaha, if you have the ability, just put your horse here!”

”I'll come too!”

”Good time! Wait! ”