The wide sleeves of Changqing's right robe shook, and the water spirit qi steadily lifted a small exquisite brocade box.
The lid of the brocade box was lifted, and the pure spiritual energy suddenly scattered.
This spiritual energy is abundant and pure, and that breath is like the misty air in the deep mountains just after it rained.
Even the monks around who were eating at Sui Xinglou couldn't help but take a deep breath, wishing to absorb more into their bodies.
The monks in black behind Chu Guanchao were close to each other, and now they stared at the small brocade box in front of You Changqing, their eyes straightened.
Take action and you will get the whole box of top-grade spirit stones!
Even Chu Guanchao was a little surprised by the Baiwu Palace's work.
He secretly observed the expression of the You Changqing opposite when he took out the spirit stone.
You Changqing stroked his beard and smiled lightly, and he could not tell at all that he felt distressed.
He had heard that the new sect leader of Baiwu Palace was known as the "Plastic Queen of Mountains and Seas". This woman was worth a lot of money.
But Chu Guanchao did not expect that this girl was so rich.
Looking at the top-grade spirit stones that can buy a whole floor of my Sui Xinglou...
Chu Guanchao felt that in fact, the White Mist Palace actually paid quite sincere compensation for the offense of the young man in white just now.
This box of top-grade spirit stones can naturally be compensated.
This is definitely a perfect step for Chu Guanchao, who does not have any advantage.
Therefore, Chu Guanchao planned to follow the steps and take over the compensation from Baiwu Palace, but ended the entanglement.
However, just as Chu Guanchao raised his hand and was about to speak, a crisp sound came from behind the people in Baiwu Palace:
"Let's wait!"
As soon as the voice came out, everyone in the Baiwu Palace immediately turned around and looked at the young master in white with respect.
Even You Changqing, who was cleaning up the mess, shook his sleeves and took back the box of spirit stones.
You Changqing apologized to Chu Guanchao, who was obviously and sank, and said, "My senior brother seems to have some instructions, please wait for compensation!"
Chu Guanchao watched the spirit stone that was about to be obtained but was taken back by the other party. The blue veins on the forehead stormed, and the back grooves rubbed and "creaked" sounded.
The elder brother who popped up from the White Mist Palace, this is just a mess!
So annoying!
Yan Yan's beautiful eyes circulated, and she glanced at the dozens of small silver carts on the red carpet platform next to her, and grinned her little tiger teeth: "I think these small silver carts are also pretty, let's take them together!"
Chu Guanchao's eyes hopped hard and was about to speak.
The golden light above the platform next to it shines like starry clouds. The starry clouds gradually expand and rotate slowly, quickly forming a large vortex with gold edges.
The huge whirlpool completely enveloped the entire platform, like a golden trumpet flower that was turned down.
Chu Guanchao gritted his teeth and ordered: "Don't you stop me quickly!"
Liuli Zun smashed it and it was smashed. These small silver carts were specially designed for many weapon refiners. They were refined for a long time before they were finished. Without these small silver carts, how can you relieve the soul of Wenrayu?
The monks in black were ordered by Chu Guanchao and jumped up one after another, rushing towards the golden vortex in the air together.
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Be careful to be taken away! My golden sinkhole is not full of eyes."
The monks were frightened by her words and subconsciously stopped for a moment.
Just as these monks paused, they heard the crisp voice shouting: "The sky is bright and the air is clear! Continue—"
As Yan Yan's magic sounded, the small silver carts on the stage, along with the fragments of the Liuli Zun, were like they were sucked up by a huge vacuum cleaner, and they flew towards the huge golden vortex.
In the blink of an eye, the entire table was spotless, and even the ash in the cracks of the blue bricks were gone, which was cleaner than those specially cleaned.
After collecting the small silver cart, the golden vortex that enveloped the air gradually shrank and eventually disappeared.
A monk next to him was talking softly: "What kind of magic is this? Is it a skill to move mountains and fill the sea? How come I have never seen it before?"
"Is this golden breath a space power?"
"A monk of space power, the legendary one, it's the first time I've seen living..."
For a moment, there were many discussions around.
But not many people know that Yan Yan is the power of space. Therefore, although Yan Yan used the power of space in public, no one recognized her as the female leader of Baiwu Palace, Yan Yan.
The monks in black who were ordered to intercept them all seemed to be fixed on the spot, and were all shocked by the scene when the big vortex was restrained just now.
This kid didn't lie.
If they rushed up to stop them just now, they might be taken away together.
Although they don’t know how deep Yan Yan’s cultivation is, they know the weight of those refining furnaces.
Those small silver carts looked inconspicuous, but they were all Chu Guanchao specially hired several late-stage Nascent Soul weapon refiners, which took more than three years to build.
Such a large batch of refining furnaces can be moved away in a blink of an eye.
If you take these few of them, isn’t it like sucking a few noodles?
Looking at the empty red carpet platform, Chu Guanchao's chest gushed violently. If he hadn't tried hard to suppress it with his cultivation, his mouthful of blood would have spewed out.
Yan Yan raised her sharp little chin and looked at Chu Guanchao with fearless eyes.
Chu Guanchao raised his hand and pointed at Yan Yan: "You - I, Chu Guanchao, will never let you go!"
As soon as Chu Guanchao finished speaking, a larger brocade box was thrown out of the right Changqing sleeve cage, and was still supported by Lingqi. With a "click", the lid was gently opened.
The moment the lid of the box opened, a more surging spiritual energy suddenly radiated from the box.
This time, not to mention the monks who came to have a drink, all of them breathed violently, even Chu Guanchao couldn't help but squeezing his nose several times.
This spiritual qi...
This purity...
Yes, it's so exciting!
The expressions of each one were like smoking marijuana, which was so satisfying.
Chu Guanchao couldn't help it again and looked at the brocade box taken out by the Right Changqing with no nerve.
The brocade box is filled with light orange, crystal clear top-grade spirit stones.
Orange top quality!
This colored spirit stone is very rare in itself. It is a spirit stone that can be mined almost next to the purple-grade spirit stone.
This is already the best among the top ones.
Just this box of top-quality orange stones, it’s enough to buy his Sui Xing Tower!
Chu Guanchao's anger that was still in his arms just now was instantly wiped out by this box of spirit stones.
Of course he was moved.
Who can't be moved by such a huge sum of money?
What's more, the Chu family originally did business.
A few years ago, in order to build this Sui Xing Tower, I spent a lot of money to spend, almost emptied all the savings of the Chu family.
With this box of spirit stones, the capital to build this Sui Xing Tower will be back.
It is certain that he was moved, but the arrogant look of the young man in white just now did not take him seriously, a young genius, was so annoying.
Although he accepted the compensation from Baiwu Palace in his heart, Chu Guanchao's face was still tense, looking arrogant and unwilling to reconcile.
Obviously, he was waiting for Yan Yan to say a few more soft words to him and he would give up completely with his dignity.