Uncle is so fierce

"Vitality grass, no problem, let's leave it to us!" A monk patted his chest and said.

Su Fan nodded: "Whoever finds it, I will give him 1000 million Spirit Crystals in exchange, thank you all."

"Wow, you are indeed a living god, you are really rich and powerful!"

"Thank you, Living God!"

""

With the help of so many monks, the probability of finding the Vitality Grass should be higher.

Afterwards, Su Fan brought Xin Ming to the place agreed with Lao Du and the others, and a group of eight people set off in the direction of the Psychic Secret Realm.

Along the way, Su Fan and Xin Ming walked in front, while Lao Du and his brothers followed behind and whispered.

"Old Du, this kid spent so much money last night to invite the whole town to eat and stay in a hotel, and today he found a Five Tribulations Loose Immortal to be his guard today, so it's not easy for us to start now."

"That's right, Lao Du, among our brothers, the one with the highest cultivation level is you, the Three Tribulations Loose Immortal, you may not be able to beat him."

Old Du's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Why do you always think about murdering people, our team has a Five Tribulations Loose Immortal, wouldn't it be more convenient to explore the secret realm?

"That's the truth, but didn't you say last night that you entered the secret realm to kill him, and then devoured the [-] million spirit crystals without anyone noticing?"

It seems that this group of Loose Immortals value the [-] million spirit crystals more than the good things in the secret realm.

"Did I say that?" Old Du said angrily, "Yes, I mean if he is really a foundation-building stage, we'll get rid of him, but he has a Five Tribulations Loose Immortal to protect him now, so we can't act blindly what."

"How about this, after entering the secret realm, how about we find an excuse to dismiss that Five Tribulations Loose Immortal and attack that Foundation Establishment cultivator?" A young monk who had just stepped into the Loose Immortal Realm suggested.

Lao Du thought for a while, then shook his head:

"I think this method is too risky. What if the Five Tribulations Loose Immortal returns halfway?"

The young Sanxian sighed and said: "Old Du, Lao Du, you are so smart and confused for a while. If he comes back halfway, we will give him 1000 million spirit crystals directly. Do you think he will work for that kid?"

When the monks heard it, they felt that what he said was indeed very reasonable.

As we all know, hiring a Sanxian of the Five Tribulations can win 50 spirit crystals, and 1000 million can make him earn twenty times, why not do it?

"In this case, let's do it this way." Old Du nodded.

At this time, Su Fan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around and walked towards them.

With a smile on his face.

The six people suddenly felt tense.

Could it be that he heard everything?

However, Su Fan took out a few bottles of pills from the Qiankun ring, and smiled at them:

"Come on, I'm going to the secret realm soon, I'll give you some pills to replenish spiritual energy."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Scared me to death, I thought he had heard the plan to get rich and die just now

But when they saw the radiant elixir in their hands, the cold air that had just relaxed immediately sucked back.

hiss! ——

This this

Isn't this the legendary tonic pill that costs [-] spirit crystals?

How can you send it so casually?

Don't take other people's money as money!brat!

Old Du gritted his teeth and said, "This is too expensive, how can we have the nerve to take it?"

You know, every time Su Fan spent one spirit crystal, they would lose one less spirit crystal in a while.

So Lao Du already regarded Su Fan's money as his own, and Lao Du felt his heart bleed for such an extravagant practice.

"It's not expensive, it's only [-] spirit crystals, everyone can eat whatever they want, and ask me for more after eating."

While talking, Su Fan poured a hand full of top-quality tonic pills from the porcelain bottle, stuffed them into his mouth like eating chocolate beans, and said vaguely:

"I heard that every secret realm is protected by a miasma outside. It is rumored that the miasma inside is very ferocious, and you can't get out without the elixir."

As he spoke, the elixir in his mouth fell to the ground.

A group of monks resisted the urge to tear him apart on the spot, and followed behind him to pick up the healing pills on the ground.

"Fucking brat, I will kill you after I get in!"

Half an hour later, everyone came to the spiritual realm.

As Su Fan said, outside the secret realm is a circle of green miasma accumulated over the years, and the ground is covered with a dense layer of white bones, which looks extremely terrifying.

In the secret realm, ferocious beasts roared from time to time.

Listening to the beast spirit breath from them, it is basically a terrifying existence above the Three Tribulations Sanxian, and there are spirit beast inner pills in their bodies, and the price is surprisingly high, so they are very popular among monks.

The fur of spirit beasts can also be sold for a good price, but only ordinary auction houses will accept it.

"We've been walking for a long time. Let's rest here first and make a camp."

Lao Du, the leader, is doing well, and he does things in an orderly manner.

"Su Xiaoyou, I wonder if I can borrow the elder brother of the Five Tribulations Sanxian beside you?"

"What are you doing?" Su Fan asked suspiciously.

"It's like this. I see that the brothers are exhausted and thirsty. I want to go to see if there is a clean water source nearby, so as to replenish energy for everyone."

Lao Du frantically gave his brother winks.

"Yes, yes, I'm so thirsty," a Sanxian said immediately, "We came out in a hurry and didn't bring any water. Thank you, Brother Du."

"Hey, I thought it was a big deal, tell me if you're thirsty."

Su Fan took out several extremely exquisite small bottles from the Qiankun ring, and threw a bottle to each of them.

"Come on, one bottle per person, ask me if it's not enough."

The monks took a look at the bottle, and there were four big characters written on the bottle: "Water of Life"

hiss! ——

Everyone took another deep breath.

The so-called water of life is actually the snow water melted by thousands of years of ice and snow in the extreme north. Because it is extremely cold there, the ice and snow will not melt for thousands of years, so there will not be a few drops all year round.

But just these few drops can make the injured heal themselves, make the dead trees spring up, and make the seedlings grow wildly, so every drop is extremely expensive.

However, the small bottle that Su Fan gave them had to be dripped for at least 20 years, and at least one bottle would sell for 20 spirit crystals.

A bottle of water with 20 spiritual crystals, now tell me to use it to quench my thirst?

Did you make a mistake?

The monks held the water in a daze, not knowing whether they should drink it or not.

Su Fan finished a bottle in one gulp, looked at these people, and said doubtfully:

"What's the matter, why don't you drink it? Is there something wrong with this water?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, coughing to cover up their embarrassment.

"Is it too little to drink?"

Su Fan said helplessly, "I can't help it. I originally wanted to buy a big bottle, but there are only small bottles for sale, so you can just settle for it."

All monks: ""

Nima!Do you still want to buy a big bottle of eaux-de-vie?Don't go too far!

If you want to buy a big bottle, won't you buy ordinary water like two spirit stones?

Who gave you the habit of trouble ah!

Old Du smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no, we think this is pretty good."

"Very good? Then why don't you drink?"

Everyone took a deep breath, resisting the urge to hit him, and said with a wry smile, "We're not thirsty right now, hey, we're not thirsty."

Good guy, a bottle of water with 20 spirit crystals is used to quench your thirst, isn't your brain broken?

"Not thirsty? If I'm not thirsty, I won't keep it for you. I'll use the rest myself."

After finishing speaking, Su Fan took out another ten bottles of water of life from the Qiankun ring, finished five bottles in one go, and used the remaining five bottles to wash his face.

"Ha, that's cool!"

A violent thing!

The monks almost broke their hearts when they saw his operation. They crazily suppressed their urge to lie on the ground and lick Su Fan's face wash, and could only watch helplessly as they seeped into the soil little by little.

Who will rule this prodigal son!

He, he, he, he is really too arrogant, do whatever he wants, aggressive, and insane

Is there any reason?Is there any king law?

However, Su Fan didn't realize their murderous eyes at all, and calmly took out a handmade jade dragon silk scarf worth millions from the Qiankun Ring, wiped his face gracefully, and threw it on the ground.

The few monks couldn't bear it any longer. They shouted loudly and rushed towards Su Fan.

Go snatch the silk scarf under his feet.

Su Fan was so scared that he quickly hid to the side.

"Don't grab it, it's mine! It's mine!"

"Lao Li, haven't you always wanted my family's Evil Shadow Dragon Sword Jue? You give it to me, and I will give you the Dao Jue."

"Go away, how much is that shit in your house worth? Is it worth 50? Don't be ridiculous!"

"Is it all him? Dodge for me, be careful that I will kill you with a single knife!"

""

For a moment, several monks were about to fight for the silk scarf, and the scene became a mess.

Su Fan hurriedly dragged Xin Ming to hide away, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Isn't it just a silk scarf? Why are they fighting? I still have several pieces here."

Su Fan lowered his head and searched.

Xin Ming was so frightened that he quickly grabbed his hand, "Senior Su, don't dare to take it out anymore, if you take it out, you will die."

Su Fan frowned and said, "But it's not a problem for them to be like this now."

"That's right," Xin Ming nodded, "Then what do you say?"

Su Fan took out another stack of square scarves from the Qiankun Ring, "In my opinion, we should give each of them one piece, so that they won't grab it again."

Xin Ming: ""

well, you have money, you call it a day

"Hey, stop, stop fighting!" Su Fan shouted at them.

However, those cultivators were almost on fire, and their eyes were bloodshot.

"Shut up, this has nothing to do with you!"

"You'd better stay away, or be careful of the old man's ruthless sword skills!"

"Hmph, stop bragging, let me learn your sword skills!"

""

Helpless, Su Fan had no choice but to raise a stack of silk scarves in his hand, and said softly: "You really don't want to fight, can I give each of you one?"

Several monks stopped their hands instantly and turned to look at Su Fan.

The next moment, the six monks rushed towards Su Fan like wolves and tigers. Su Fan was so frightened that he quickly threw away and hid aside.

"Divide among yourselves."

What does it mean that money can make ghosts turn millstones?

This is.