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Chapter 158 The biggest advantage of ginger lamp

Everyone: "..."

They didn't want to hand it over, but the eldest brother had already taken the lead, so they had no choice but to follow suit and dig out the spirit stones.

Jiang Deng collected the spirit stones all the way, and when he received them from Qin Guang, Qin Guang said with a troubled expression: "I, I just started, my first month's salary was spent on purchasing spirit swords, and I have no spirit stones left."

Let alone a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, he couldn't even take out a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

"Tsk, so poor."

Jiang Deng glanced at Qin Guang with disgust and said compassionately: "Then you can write an IOU."

Qin Guang: "..."

In his opinion, Jiang Deng should not be called Jiang Deng, but should be called Jiang Plucking. Even a chicken that walks in front of her will be plucked out!

After accepting the IOU signed and pledged by Qin Guang, Jiang Deng came to Xiao Yan again.

Xiao Yan took out his storage bag and handed it to Jiang Deng, "Master Jiang, the spirit stones are inside. You can count out a hundred high-grade spirit stones yourself."

Seeing Jiang Deng's hand getting closer and closer to the storage bag, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with excitement. He had already taken advantage of this perfect opportunity to polish the corners of the spirit stones in the storage bag very sharply.

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As long as Jiang Deng dares to take out the spirit stones and count them lightly, he will definitely be scratched by the spirit stones, and then he will be able to take the opportunity to get Jiang Deng's blood!

Sensing Xiao Yan's abnormal behavior, Jiang Deng's outstretched hand stopped immediately.

She still remembered that Xiao Yan had an impure purpose and caused her to fall into a hole on the first floor of the Soul Locking Tower. If he took the initiative this time, there must be something wrong!

"Ahem," Jiang Deng retracted his hand reaching for the storage bag and gave an order: "Let's do this, I don't know how to count. Give it to me after you count the spiritual stones."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Before implementing the plan, he imagined several consequences.

If Jiang Deng didn't believe that it was an honest mistake after being cut on his hand by the spirit stone and insisted on attacking him, he would leave the secret realm immediately and even think about quitting the Taichu Sword Sect.

However, he never expected that Jiang Deng would not accept the move!

Seeing that Xiao Yan had not moved for a long time, Jiang Deng said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you count? Could it be that you did something to the spirit stone?"

"No, no..."

What else could Xiao Yan say besides denying it?

Jiang Deng still stared at Xiao Yan with a suspicious look on his face, "Okay, since you said you didn't do anything, then count out a hundred high-grade spiritual stones and give them to me."

With that said, Jiang Deng opened his storage bag and asked Xiao Yan to bring the spirit stones in.

Xiao Yan: "..."

The plan he had worked so hard to prepare had been aborted. Now, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. He obediently counted out a hundred high-grade spiritual stones and stuffed them into Jiang Deng's storage bag.

Because the edge of the spirit stone was polished too sharply by him, several small cuts were made on his palm, and blood flowed from the wound, turning the whole hand red.

Looking at Xiao Yan's bloody palm, Jiang Deng narrowed his eyes warily.

There is really something wrong with Xiao Yan.

The last time I was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it seemed like the same thing happened. I wanted to scratch her with the pages of the book, but why did I have to scratch her?

Is it not the purpose to scratch her, but to get her blood?

Thinking of this, Jiang Deng chuckled and said, "Master Nephew Xiao, why don't you just say what you have to say? You always do these little tricks, and in the end, aren't you the one who suffers?"

After saying that, Jiang Deng didn't bother to look at Xiao Yan's expression, and turned around to collect another person's spiritual stone.

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank on the spot.

It's over, Jiang Deng guessed his purpose. If he implements the plan again in the future, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to succeed!

But Jiang Deng asked him to speak directly. Should he directly ask for Jiang Deng's blood? Would a person as cunning as Jiang Deng give him the blood?

While Xiao Yan was still deep in thought, Jiang Deng had collected the spiritual stones from all Taichu Sword Sect disciples and came to Ying Ling.

From the previous discussion, Ying Ling already knew how poisonous Jiang Deng's mouth was, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with Jiang Deng. He had already prepared a hundred high-grade spiritual stones and wanted to give them to Jiang Deng.

Jiang Deng did not take it immediately, but said confidently: "One hundred high-grade spiritual stones are the price of affection for a disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect. You are a disciple of the Paradise Palace, so there is no discount. The original price is three hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

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Ying Ling said angrily: "You are just raising the price from the ground up!"

Jiang Deng nodded and admitted happily, "Yes, so what? Who allowed you to be the only disciple of Paradise Palace here? We, Taichu Sword Sect, have seven people!"

"...You are bullying the few with the greater number!" Ying Ling became even more angry.

Before Jiang Deng opened his mouth to answer, the Taichu Sword Sect disciples on the side all agreed, "Nothing else is important. Senior Brother Ying, you should pay the money quickly."

"That's right, Senior Brother Ying, your father is the second-in-command of the Paradise Palace, and three hundred high-grade spiritual stones are just a piece of cake for you."

They were all upset when they were asked to pay money to Jiang Deng for no reason. Now that they saw that Ying Ling had paid more than them, the pain in their hearts was instantly wiped away.

The pain of others is their source of happiness.

Seeing that he was surrounded by Taichu Sword Sect disciples, Ying Ling had no choice but to take out another two hundred high-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag.

"I can give you the spiritual stone, but where is my talisman? I'll give you the spiritual stone, and you return the talisman to me." Ying Ling said with an ugly face.

Jiang Deng looked at Ying Ling with disgust on his face, "We haven't even cleared the Soul Locking Tower yet, and you are so stingy just thinking about those talismans."

Ying Ling: "..."

Does he have a problem getting his stuff back?

Seeing more and more people looking at her with disdain, Ying Ling couldn't help but surrender and said: "Okay, okay! As soon as you clear the level, you will return the talisman to me immediately."

"No problem." Jiang Deng immediately patted his chest and assured.

I forgot to mention that one of her greatest strengths is that she is forgetful.

After clearing the Soul Locking Tower, she even forgot who Ying Ling was. As for the talisman? The talisman in her storage bag was of course hers!

After a lot of hard work, Jiang Deng successfully obtained nearly a thousand high-grade spiritual stones. When he was about to turn around and leave, Baili Chengfeng beside him suddenly made a sound.

"Jiang Deng, I haven't handed over the spirit stone yet."

Hearing this, Jiang Deng turned to look at Baili Chengfeng. The look on his face did not seem like he was joking, but extremely serious. It seemed that Jiang Deng didn't respect him if he didn't accept his money.

Jiang Deng was immediately surprised. She was ripping him off!

No one here was willing to hand over the spirit stone to her, so why was Chengfeng so enthusiastic? She was not used to it.

"You, just give it to me..."

Jiang Deng saw that the other party was an old acquaintance, and for the sake of Ye Guyen's vest, he was preparing to accept only a hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

Baili Chengfeng directly took out a pile of shiny spiritual stones from the storage bag, held them with spiritual power, and sent them to Jiang Deng.

"I am not a disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect, so I will definitely charge the original price. Here are three hundred high-grade spiritual stones for you."


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