Chapter 321 Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones

"Brother, how can you talk to outsiders?" Zhuo Wenjing wanted to say something else but was stopped by Zhuo Wenxuan:

"Please stop saying a few words. Don't you see that the situation is not good for us? Brother, it's already... difficult enough."

If her elder brother hadn't stopped her and not allowed her to fight that female cultivator, Zhuo Wenjing might have died under that female cultivator's sword by now.

At this point, the fifth sister still can't see the situation clearly, and she is still jealous of her own secret thoughts. Does she think that everyone else is a fool?

Zhuo Wenxuan had already noticed it, but she didn't want to point it out in public, not to give Zhuo Wenjing face, but because she didn't want outsiders to see the Zhuo family's jokes.

If the fifth sister still wants to die, Zhuo Wenxuan will definitely advise her eldest brother to cut off the relationship with her and leave her alone.

Even if the fifth sister was killed by two female cultivators invited by Ji Chongli, it had nothing to do with their Zhuo family.

It can be said that there are really not many people in the Zhuo family who are soft-hearted. Even if their brothers and sisters hinder their interests, they can still abandon them as soon as they want.

Zhuo Wenjing was not a fool who was dazzled by jealousy. When she noticed that her brothers and sisters were looking at her in an unkind way, she immediately huddled behind Zhuo Wenxuan and said nothing.

"How much compensation do you want, fellow Taoist, why don't you just tell me?"

Zhuo Wenjie knew that if he didn't bleed today, he might not be able to walk, so he might as well just be more quick.

This time, it was embarrassing enough that they came to provoke him but were taught a lesson. He didn't want to have any more entanglements with Zhuzhu.

"Not much," Zhuzhu held out five fingers, "I think your Zhuo family are not stingy people."

"Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones?" Zhuo Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was only five times more than the original amount. To them, it was just a drop in the bucket. It was not painful or itchy.

"No," Zhuzhu stared at Zhuo Wenjie quietly, trying to pretend to be confused, "It's fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

She was kind enough by not asking them for the best spiritual stones. When they acted so arrogantly, they should have thought about what would happen if they offended the wrong people.

"Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones? Why don't you go and grab them?"

Zhuo Wenjing, who was hiding behind Zhuo Wenxuan, heard the numbers reported by Zhuzhu and was so angry that she couldn't help but rush out.

This woman is so shameless, she even charged an exorbitant price for losing a few tents.

She had accumulated nearly a hundred years, but she only had more than 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

And this woman asked for 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones with just one mouthful, and she simply treated them as if they were taken advantage of.

"A gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way."

Zhuzhu didn't care about Zhuo Wenjing's cannibalistic eyes, she only looked at Zhuo Wenjie, who was the leader of all the monks of the Zhuo family present, and the only one with mutated thunder spirit roots among the Zhuo family.

Others may not be able to come up with so many high-grade spiritual stones, but with your position as Zhuo Wenjie in the Zhuo family, you will definitely be able to come up with them.

"Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones is indeed a lot, can we discuss it?"

Zhuo Wenjie felt like two holes were about to be drilled into his body by Zhu Zhu's eyes. If he didn't speak, the other person's eyes would continue to stare at him and his mentality would collapse.

If he had known that provoking Ji Chongli would attract such powerful female cultivators, he would have chosen to do it on the way back from the Wuya Secret Realm. At that time, he could still get the treasures that Ji Chongli brought out from the secret realm in vain.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Zhuzhu shook her head: "For the five of us, 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones each can barely cover the losses. If you don't have that many high-grade spiritual stones, you can give the best spiritual stones. Not much, a hundred yuan is enough."

Zhuo Wenjie silently held the storage ring and took a big step forward. At the same time, he wondered if Zhuzhu had clairvoyant eyes. There were exactly one hundred top-grade spiritual stones and more than fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones in his storage ring.

Because he is the only monk with mutated spiritual roots in the family, the family naturally provides the most training resources. Sometimes the clan leader and elders will even give him some spiritual stones and treasures privately.

It took Zhuo Wenjie a hundred years to accumulate so much wealth.

But his current cultivation level is not high, and he has been saving it for no use. He plans to wait until he enters the Nascent Soul stage to use it for cultivation.

It was unimaginable that I would be noticed by an outsider.

When Zhuzhu saw Zhuo Wenjie's behavior that there was no one here, she immediately guessed that this guy's storage ring should really have 100 top-grade spiritual stones and 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

Huh! He is actually richer than her, so these second-generation Xiu are really enviable and jealous.

The top-quality spiritual stones that I got from the robbers who worked so hard to rob True Lord Yuanying were actually not as much as a second-generation ancestor.

"Can you give us some time to catch up?"

Zhuo Wenjie still understands the principle that wealth should not be revealed.

Even if he can come up with 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones, he still has to pretend to be in a difficult situation, otherwise, not only will the female cultivators across the street become greedy towards them again, but even the onlookers not far away will also be greedy towards them.

The heart of covet.

Moreover, Zhuo Wenjie is indeed not willing to pay 50,000 yuan for high-grade products by himself. It seems that today's disaster is all the fault of Zhuo Wenbin, whose cultivation has been abolished.

If he hadn't seen Ji Chongli alone and encouraged everyone to come and provoke them, he wouldn't have caused this unnecessary disaster to them.

So Zhuo Wenjie took off Zhuo Wenbin's storage ring from his hand without any ceremony.

Forced to erase the brand of divine consciousness on the storage ring, and explored his storage ring...

"Zhuo Wenbin, why do you only have so few spiritual stones left?

After Zhuo Wenjie investigated, he found out that there were very few spiritual stones in Zhuo Wenbin's storage ring.

There are only a few hundred high-grade spiritual stones and 10,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

Those who are poor can compare with those Jindan casual cultivators.

Judging from Zhuo Wenbin's dual spiritual root qualifications, even if he is not as respected by the family as the mutant spiritual root and Tianlinggen monks, he is still an elite disciple below the three of them.

The family still provides a lot of training resources, not to mention many. Over the past hundred years, it is still possible to save thousands of high-grade spiritual stones, excluding the use of training.

The result was just a few hundred high-grade spiritual stones. Compared with the 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones that Zhuzhu asked for, the error was countless times.

"The flowers are spent."

Zhuo Wenbin, who had his cultivation crippled, was so disheartened that he didn't care about anything at all. He had already developed a will to die.

He would rather die than spend this short life scrupulously as a mortal.

"You..." Zhuo Wenjie was so angry that he almost slapped him in the face, but when he saw the other person's desperate look, he endured it.

Even if Zhuo Wenbin wanted to die, he couldn't die in his hands, otherwise not only these brothers and sisters, but also the elders and other children in the family would be chilled by this.

Zhuo Wenjie saw that he couldn't get many spiritual stones from Zhuo Wenbin, so he turned his attention to the other brothers and sisters.

Unexpectedly, those brothers and sisters who had always looked up to him lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look into his eyes.

Does this mean you want him to pay for the 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones alone?

Zhuo Wenjie almost laughed out of anger.

We haven't even reached the Wuya Secret Realm yet, and it's just because of the 50,000 spirit stones that have separated us. It is conceivable that if we get to the Secret Realm, these relatives who were brothers and respectful brothers just a moment ago will definitely wave at each other because of some interests.

The knives are facing each other.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wenjie actually envied Ji Chongli. At least the Ji family's family tradition was pretty good, if nothing else.

The children of the Ji family are very united when traveling outside, and it can even be said that they are somewhat protective of their shortcomings.

It's just that Ji Chongli sneaked out alone this time, otherwise he would have talked to a group of Ji family members, because the Ji family members were very protective of their shortcomings, and he would never let Zhuo Wenbin provoke Ji Chongli.

"Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, I will contribute 20,000, which is all my savings. The remaining 30,000 spiritual stones, the eight of you will find a way to scrape together."

As usual, I will update again tomorrow morning.
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