Chapter 501, Qi Fan loses his composure when shopping, Xiao Shangong is reckless...
After being hundreds of meters away from the Bell Spirit Hall, Qi Fan turned his head and said with a toothache on his face: "Why did you buy so many things?"
"Why don't you stop it?"
Hearing this, Yuan Peng had a look of injustice on his face.
Stop two women from buying 'materials'? Yuan Peng doesn't have the guts!
Even if I lend him a few more courages, it won’t work!
This was understood before he entered the path of monasticism and when he was still enjoying life in Yucheng!
Qi Fan was even more furious when he saw his appearance.
But now that the done thing is done, what else can be said?
He could only say with a headache: "How many spirit stones were used?"
Here, there is no gold or silver available! Even if it is ordinary, it is still made of spiritual stones!
Otherwise, how could Qi Fan be like this?
Yuan Peng was a little afraid to look Qi Fan in the eyes and said, "I spent about three thousand high-grade spiritual stones..."
"But there are a lot of little things that are given as gifts."
"If you ask me, it's actually quite profitable, then..."
Halfway through, Yuan Peng felt a chill.
He couldn't help but look up, and saw the dangerous look in Qi Fan's eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Then an extremely depressing voice was heard, "Three thousand? Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"
"Where did you get so many!"
Qi Fan was shouting in his heart, "Three thousand!" He worshiped the main peak to get only a hundred high-grade spiritual stones!
You spent three thousand to buy something!
This is a top-grade spiritual stone!
Yuan Peng couldn't help but shuddered, "We have been in the sect for three years after all."
"Everyday there will always be some good deeds. If you accumulate this, you can be considered a small amount of capital..."
Hearing this, Qi Fan felt even more painful. You three, three thousand, three thousand are just gone in three years?
If I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have told you this!
Slowly closing his eyes, he thought silently in his heart, 'My brother, my wife, my apprentice!'
'Bear it yourself!'
He even directly invoked the ‘Heart Sutra of Self-Returning to Oneness’, which calmed down the fluctuations in his heart.
He took a deep breath and then thought of the good deeds Yuan Peng said.
I can't help but think that I haven't seen many good deeds.
But it shouldn't be much, after all, he is rarely in the sect.
I thought about it and checked it in the identity token.
The lonely three hundred good deeds hang above...
Qi Fan was a little silent. Sure enough, it wasn't much, only three hundred...
Then he opened his eyes and looked at the frightened Yuan Peng in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.
Where is the slightest anger? But it still hurts a little.
At this moment, Xue Ling'er's shout came from the distance.
Qi Fan patted Yuan Peng on the shoulder and said: "Don't get too close to them in the future, otherwise you may not even be able to eat enough..."
With that said, he walked forward.
When Yuan Peng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows.
He already understood what Qi Fan meant.
I couldn't help but think to myself, it seems like I really need to stay far away.
With this flowering method, it’s really possible that you won’t even be able to eat enough!
At the same time, when it comes to whether to find a Taoist companion, I am more inclined to not look for one!
If you can’t support one person, how can you support two?
Of course...if she is rich enough, oh no, has spiritual stones, then that's a different matter!
And Qi Fan won't know either.
Just because of today's unintentional words, Murong Feiyan became a veritable miser in the future!
Even the Dalan Royal Family almost sold it out!
Of course, this is a later topic, so let’s not mention it for now.
...
But at this time, Qi Fan said intentionally or unintentionally while walking,
"By the way, how many good deeds did you use to exchange for the spiritual stones?"
Yuan Peng scratched his head and replied with some uncertainty: "It seems like twenty-seven? Or twenty-eight."
"Forgot."
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't expect that Qi Fan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.
He turned around with wide eyes and said, "How much?"
Yuan Peng was immediately shocked, thinking that he was unhappy with his uncertain answer.
He quickly replied firmly: "Twenty-eight!"
"Twenty-eight good deeds?" Qi Fan blinked and repeated, fearing that he heard wrongly, he also specially marked the word "good deeds".
"Ah, it's twenty-eight, I remember it very clearly!"
"Twenty-eight? Only twenty-eight? One to a hundred?" Qi Fan murmured and suddenly laughed.
The sound is getting louder and louder.
Yuan Peng couldn't help but tense up and swallowed his saliva.
'Brother Fan is stimulated, isn't he? No, I have to find my sister-in-law, my little arms and legs can't bear it!'
While thinking in his mind, he ran straight towards Zhongling Hall.
When Yuan Peng came out with Xue Linger and his two daughters.
Then he saw Qi Fan walking over with a smile on his face, and waved his hand: "What else are you missing? I'll buy it for you!"
The three of them immediately looked at each other, and a thought came to their minds at the same time, 'Did we buy too much? Are we really stimulated?'
Qi Fan passed the three people and entered the main hall, his whole body was extremely light.
Although I don’t know where these three hundred good deeds came from, it doesn’t affect my happiness, right?
Three hundred good deeds, according to Fatty, is equivalent to thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones!
What can’t you buy?
At this time, Yuan Peng and others walked in, and Xue Ling'er stepped forward with some worry: "Brother Fan, are you okay?"
"Did we buy too much?"
Qi Fan smiled and said: "Not much, not much, this is nothing."
"If there's anything missing, just tell me."
"Are you really okay?"
"It's okay." Qi Fan replied with a smile on his face.
Then he came closer and said softly, "I still have three hundred good deeds!"
As soon as these words came out, Xue Linger and others were stunned.
I instinctively didn't believe it, but when I thought about Qi Fan's identity, I started to believe it again...
Xue Ling'er couldn't help but asked hesitantly, "Is it really three hundred? Not thirty?"
"certainly!"
Looking at Qi Fan's affirmation, he didn't look like he was faking it at all.
A few people breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they weren't talking nonsense.
Then it was a joy.
Xue Ling'er immediately held Qi Fan's hand and said: "Just in time, I also saw some special soothing incense, which has a good effect on cultivation, so I didn't want to buy it."
"It's useful for cultivation, so why are you hesitating? Let's go buy it!"
"There are not enough storage rings, otherwise they wouldn't be placed in the main hall."
"purchase!"
At this time, Liu Xiaoyu also said hesitantly, "Master, I want a rosary."
"purchase!"
"Brother Fan, I want an earth-level spiritual weapon."
"Buy!" Qi Fan shouted smoothly.
But then I realized something was wrong.
Turning around to look, he saw Yuan Peng looking at him with a smile.
His expression changed involuntarily, he glared and said, "Buy, buy you?"
"Earth-level spiritual weapons, can you buy them just as you say?"
"How about buying you a heaven-level spiritual weapon directly?"
Yuan Peng turned his head and muttered secretly, 'It would be better to have a Heavenly Level...'
Qi Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you say?".
"No, it's nothing, I said I won't buy it." Yuan Peng smiled sarcastically.