Chapter 136 Do You Have a Spiritual Stone?

Everyone looked and saw Lu Shaoqing coming out slowly.

Still yawning.

It really looks like I just woke up.

Lu Shaoqing clapped his mouth and said slowly, "Sorry, I almost overslept."

"It's all my alarm clock's fault."

He said he was embarrassed, but his tone was not at all embarrassing.

Then he cursed the alarm clock on his shoulder, "Silly bird, I asked you to wake me up, what did you do?"

Xiaohong rolled her eyes at Lu Shaoqing, not bothering to pay attention to Lu Shaoqing, and went to straighten her feathers.

It has recently shed its feathers, and almost all of its previous feathers have fallen out, and the new feathers that have grown back are more shiny than before.

The people on Zhang Conglong's side were furious.

The monk still needs to take a nap.

Zhang Conglong and others thought that Lu Shaoqing was deliberately humiliating them.

Even Xia Yu thought Lu Shaoqing did it on purpose.

Only Xiao Yi knew that what Lu Shaoqing said was true.

My second senior brother really almost overslept.

Usually, when the second senior brother oversleeps, the first senior brother's sword will wake him up.

After Lu Shaoqing arrived, he looked Zhang Conglong up and down before saying, "I thought you didn't dare to come."

Zhang Conglong's eyes were cold and he didn't want to answer Lu Shaoqing's nonsense.

Is Zhang Conglong afraid of him?

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, he will not back down.

"Stop talking nonsense and let your people die."

Zhang Conglong didn't want to wait any longer.

He wanted his younger brother to deal with Xiao Yi severely and vent the evil in his heart.

If he could, he would do it himself.

However, Lu Shaoqing was not in a hurry. He puffed up his chest, put on the airs of an elder, and said in a lecturing tone, "You are young, can you be calmer?"

"You are still the second person in Qizhou. I think you are the number one in Qizhou."

After Zhang Conglong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, he changed his tone and asked Zhang Conglong expectantly, "Do you have a spiritual stone?"

Zhang Conglong frowned. Whether I have spiritual stones or not is none of your business.

Is this something you care about?

He refused to answer such idiotic questions.

Facing the silent Zhang Conglong, Lu Shaoqing smiled and consoled him, "Don't be shy. If you are poor, you will be poor. No one will laugh at you."

"Oh, I'm sorry, you people in Guiyuan Pavilion were robbed. I shouldn't have mentioned this."

"Oh, I still wanted to give you a chance to bet with me and let you beat me, just to vent your anger. It seems that it won't work now."

Zhang Zheng and other Guiyuan Pavilion disciples were very angry.

They were robbed, penniless, and desperately poor.

The long sword in Zhang Zheng's hand was given to him by his elder brother Zhang Conglong.

Apart from this, there is nothing valuable on Zhang Zheng.

As for the magic weapon or something.

Two words, no.

Zhang Conglong looked at Lu Shaoqing and suddenly smiled contemptuously, smiling happily, "You? Want to bet with me?"

Zhang Conglong seemed to have found an opportunity to laugh at Lu Shaoqing.

"How many spiritual stones can your Lingxiao sect have?"

"Even if you are a direct disciple, how many spiritual stones can you receive every month?"

"Are the spiritual stones you received enough?"

"What qualifications do you have to bet with me?"

The Lingxiao sect's poverty is no secret among the other two sects.

Personal disciples can only receive a hundred low-grade spiritual stones a month, not to mention compared to Shuangyue Valley where rich women gather, and even Guiyuan Pavilion cannot compare.

Therefore, in Zhang Conglong's view, Lu Shaoqing is a poor man.

The spiritual stones you received are very expensive to practice, so what spiritual stones can you use to gamble with?

Lu Shaoqing felt happy in his heart, "If I didn't have some spiritual stones, would I dare to say such a thing?"

"Do you have spirit stones?" Zhang Conglong sneered even more fiercely, "How many are there? A few hundred, or a thousand?"

"If it's less than 10,000 spirit stones, don't bet with me."

Zhang Conglong's tone was arrogant, and his words were full of disdain for Lu Shaoqing.

Both inside and outside his words, he seemed to think that Lu Shaoqing had few spiritual stones and was a poor man.

Other Guiyuan Pavilion disciples also expressed support for themselves.

My big brother.

Although we don’t have spiritual stones anymore, our senior brother does.

How many spirit stones do you Lingxiao sect guys have?

"That's right, you, a poor guy from the Lingxiao sect, dare to bet on spiritual stones with your senior brother?"

"If the number is too small, don't take it out, otherwise people will laugh at you."

"It's really ridiculous. All of you in Tianyu Peak combined don't have as many spiritual stones as our senior brother."

Lu Shaoqing was not angry, but very happy. It sounds like there are a lot of spiritual stones.

I like this kind of person the most. He is cute no matter how he looks.

Lu Shaoqing's whole body was full of joy, and he asked Zhang Conglong, "So, you do have a lot of spiritual stones in your body?"

Zhang Conglong raised his head and said with pride, "I'm sure it's more than you."

"That's good!" Lu Shaoqing became even more happy.

I like the rich the most.

With a wave of his hand, a bunch of sparkling spiritual stones appeared, blinding everyone's eyes.

"Forty-seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Come up with this number and let's take a gamble."

"If my junior sister wins, your spiritual stone belongs to me. If I lose, my spiritual stone belongs to you. How about that?"

Forty-seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones appeared in front of everyone.

Reflecting the sunlight, it was crystal clear and dazzling.

The person with the highest level of strength present is Zhang Conglong, who is at the ninth level of Dan Formation. Most of the others are at the foundation level.

Spirit stones are used for cultivation, purchasing resources, etc. They have a wide range of uses and are the currency of monks.

In practicing so far, I must have used more than 40,000 spirit stones.

However, at their current level, there are probably only a few people who can store tens of thousands of spirit stones.

People in Two Moon Valley may have.

But seeing Bian Rourou's shocked expression, it seemed that she didn't have that much.

It is even more impossible to return to Yuan Pavilion with less financial resources than Shuangyue Valley.

Among so many people present, Xia Yu was the only one whose expression remained unchanged.

With a calm mind, she doesn't value these external objects.

But Lu Shaoqing, a disciple of the Lingxiao sect, actually has such

She was still secretly surprised by the many spirit stones.

With so many spiritual stones, how long will it take to save money?

Xia Yu looked at Lu Shaoqing and couldn't help but admire him.

Junior Brother Lu, who is hardworking and frugal.

Zhang Conglong looked at the sparkling spirit stone in front of him, his expression was ugly, as if he was constipated.

Even if he is a disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion, he cannot carry so many spirit stones with him.

For people of his level, spiritual stones are also resources, so just make sure they are enough for normal use. It is more cost-effective to use the excess in exchange for other resources to enhance your strength.

Xiao Yi's eyes widened, she didn't expect that the second senior brother, who was usually very stingy, could be so rich.

Even though he has so many spiritual stones, he still wants to take advantage of her.

It's so abominable.

Looking at the spiritual stone in front of him, Lu Shaoqing felt a sense of accomplishment. These were all the fruits of his own labor.

He said to Zhang Conglong, "Come on, show it."

"Let me see how many spiritual stones you, the second person in Qizhou and the number one in Qizhou, can have."

Zhang Conglong's face became even more ugly.

How could this bastard have so many spiritual stones? Was he robbing someone?

Why do I always get frustrated when I meet this bastard?

Zhang Conglong felt very sad. Damn it. If he had known better, he wouldn't have laughed at him.

Zhang Conglong never expected that Lu Shaoqing would have so many spiritual stones.

But the words had been let out, and now he had to bite the bullet. Zhang Conglong waved his hand and took out all the spiritual stones in his storage ring.

It was also a pile of spiritual stones, but compared to Lu Shaoqing's, it was more than half smaller.

The spiritual consciousness of everyone present was swept across, and the number of spiritual stones was instantly clear to the mind.

Lu Shaoqing felt unhappy. He thought he could meet a fat sheep, but he turned out to be a poor man. He cursed and looked down upon him, "Only more than 26,000 spiritual stones?"

"How dare you laugh at me with this little spiritual stone? Who gave you the courage? That old guy Cang Zhengchu?"

Zhang Conglong felt that his face hurt, and took out several jade bottles from the storage ring.

"Ten of the third-grade elixir Yunling Dan, is that enough?"