Yihuo Dao glanced at Su Hang, immediately put away the passbook in his hand, looked up at Su Hang, and said with a taste, "It seems that someone was scolding me for being bull's nose just now, why did you call the Taoist priest here?"

This old man still holds a grudge.

"Master, don't change the topic. I think you've made a lot of money tonight. If you don't say you have half the amount of the meeting, your boss has to express it? Otherwise, I'm not a firm word. If you spread your tricks out, although you have strong magic power, you will probably have to cause some trouble." Su Hang said proudly.

The old Taoist turned black and said, "Little guy, your mouth is really profitable, it's not easy to make money. I'm all hard-earned money."

Nimmy, all the money they cheated, and they even said it was hard-earned money. I am afraid that only this old Taoist priest can say it.

"Let's go, find a place, let's talk carefully." The old Taoist knew that Su Hang was joking with him, so he stepped forward and patted Su Hang on the shoulder, and took Su Yu to leave Mingdu Money House.

West City, looking at the East Tower.

In a teahouse in the ghost world, can ghosts drink tea? Drink it, but this tea is not tea in the human world, but a pure energy body that nourishes spiritual power. It is a special product of the ghost world. It must have status, status, and wealthy and powerful ghost cultivators to drink it.

"How is it, is it enough? You must have never drunk tea for 800 yuan a pot of tea." In a private room in the teahouse, the old Taoist showed off to Su Hang with great pride that at the Tiandi Money House, the exchange rate of the Ming coins and the Chinese coins was 1 to 10, which means that the value of the Ming coins is 10 times that of the Chinese coins. Just a small pot of tea on this table is worth 8,000 Chinese coins.

To be honest, Su Hang has never drunk such expensive tea, so it is no wonder that this veteran shows off his pride.

But do you think this old man is really generous? Wrong, this old man ordered only the last tea list, a kind of tea called Guitou Green.

There are many prices in this building that are higher than that of the ghost head.

"I have made millions of dollars, so I will treat me to 800 yuan for tea. Taoist priest, you are too stingy." Su Hang gave the old Taoist a blank look without hesitation, and directly reached out to call the female ghost cultivator who served in the store, "Little sister, let me have this pot of Ksitigarbha."

"puff……"

When the old Taoist heard this, all the tea in his mouth was sprayed out. If Su Hang had not been avoided quickly, he would have been sprayed.

Ksitigarbha Red. That is the top few in the tea list. The price is 10,000 yuan per cup of ghost coins, not a pot. If it comes to pots, the price is 100,000 yuan.

"Cough cough cough..." The old Taoist coughed a few times because of choking, and widened his eyes at Su Hang, "Little guy, I have all my money in the money house, but I don't have the money to pay you."

"Don't worry. I've invited it."

Su Hang looked at him with disgust. He couldn't be so stingy, right? Since he wanted to drink, he had to drink some good things. Drink some high-end ones. Anyway, he still had more than one million coins in his pocket, so this meal was not bad.

"You invited me?" The old Taoist looked at Su Hang in a little surprised.

Su Hang nodded, closed the tea list, and handed it to the female ghost cultivator who was serving next to him.

"Wait a minute!" The old Taoist immediately called out to the female ghost cultivator who was about to leave, "No need to go to Ksitigarbha Hong, give us a pot of 'Six Paths of Reincarnation' to quench our thirst first."

"puff!"

This time, it was Su Hang's turn to spray out the tea from his mouth. "Six Reincarnations," if you remember correctly. That was the first shot, a pot of money worth 200,000.

This old man really regarded himself as a Kaizi. When he invited him just now, he was only 800-year-old green. Now when Su Hang said he would treat him, he immediately had a "Six Reincarnation" of 200,000. This person is so superb.

"Sir?" The female ghost waiter did not listen to the old saying, but turned to look at Su Hang. After all, Su Hang was the one who paid the money.

"Do as he said."

Su Hang waved his hand at the female ghost waiter. He actually wanted to taste the best tea in the ghost world. I don’t know if it was stronger or weaker than the fragrance of Ruixue in Emei.

The female ghost waiter immediately stepped back, Su Hang looked up at the old man, "I don't have much money on me, if I don't have enough, you can make up for it."

"Well……"

The old Taoist's face shook, "What a joke, I don't have money."

Su Hang gave him a blank look and looked at Su Yu, "Xiao Yu, the master you worshipped has a bad character."

The old Taoist listened from the side, and his face shook even more fiercely.

Su Yu smiled, "Why are you here in this ghost market?"

"A friend brought me here, which is a long experience." Su Hang smiled, "How long have you been with your master for so long? Have you helped him cheat and cheat him?"

Su Yu smiled.

The old Taoist said unhappy, "What are you saying, little guy? If I weren't short of money and urgently used it, how could I come up with this bad idea? Besides, I'm a lie, and I'm not a lie. Those perverts have to let them have a long memory, right?"

"You always make sense." Su Hang gave him speechlessly, "But, as your old identity, will you be short of money?"

"I'm talking about ghost coins." The old Taoist rolled his eyes back to Su Hang.

Su Hang was stunned for a moment, "What's the urgent use for you to bring ghost coins?"

The old Taoist's mouth glanced a little across, and he said mysteriously, "I can't tell you this."

Su Hang looked at Su Yu.

Su Yu said directly, "Master, he has a fancy to a treasure in the ghost market. Because it is too expensive, he has made a few paper people to cheat money."

The old Taoist's eyes were wide open. This disciple was so amazing. He answered whatever he asked. Did he treat himself as his master?

"Oh? What baby? It can actually make Taoist Master Yihu look at it." Su Hang was a little curious.

Just as Su Yu was about to answer, he was glared back by the old Taoist, and looked at Su Hangdao, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Su Hang smiled awkwardly, too lazy to ask.

"Huh?" The old Taoist looked at Su Hang and became surprised, "Have you broken through the innate world?"

"It seems to be." Su Hangdao.

When the old Taoist heard this, he took a breath. His realm was high enough and Su Hang did not deliberately cover it up. The old Taoist could naturally see through Su Hang's realm.

In his twenties, innate realm?

This little guy is really against the sky.

When he met in Shuzhong last time, Su Hang's ninth-grade martial artist realm had already surprised him. After all, that realm was enough to rival the older generation of senior masters in the Chinese martial arts world. The old Taoist expected that Su Hang would soon achieve the innate Martial Sect, but he never expected it to be so fast.

A state that others will never reach after practicing hard for a lifetime. Why does it feel like playing with this kid?

Such a young master of Wuzong is definitely enough to shake the entire Chinese martial arts world. In recent hundreds of years, he has definitely been the number one person in the martial arts world.

It was not until the female ghost waiter brought the tea that the old Taoist came to his senses. He showed Su Hang the look at each other in Shu that day, and it was all in chaos. It seemed that this kid was really expensive.

At this time, the old Taoist's heart was surging.

When the tea came up, Su Hang's nose twitched for a moment. It was indeed a bit of tea fragrance. He calmed his mind and mixed it with a cup. The green tea filled the tea cup, with a color like a tiger's soul, and it looked very appetizing.

Although the tea in this cup looks like water, it is essentially pure energy suitable for the soul body to eat. It is mixed with some Netherworld herbs, which is very helpful to the soul body.

Drinking this tea is like experiencing a cycle of reincarnation, which can condense the mind of ghost cultivators and has miraculous effects. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have a pot worth 200,000 ghost coins.

...

After tasting the tea, Su Hang was still a little unsatisfied. Although the effect was not as powerful as the legend, Su Hang could clearly feel that his mood had improved a lot, and his state of mind that had just been broken through was also consolidated a lot.

"What a good tea, but unfortunately it's too expensive." Su Hang smacked his lips. Compared with the aroma of the auspicious snow in Emei, this tea is probably just as good as the fragrance.

Yihuo Laodao smiled with a shy face, "Is it delicious? Why don't you give me another pot?"

Su Hang rolled his eyes and threw it over, "The Taoist priest has a pot of Taoism. If you come again, wouldn't you change the Taoist numerals to two pots? Indecent, although the tea is good, you can't drink too much. Come again if you have the chance in the future."

After being run by Su Hang like this, the old Taoist had nothing to say. After paying the bill, he spent more than 600,000 yuan.

Su Hang didn't feel much distressed. Anyway, the money was won by playing cards, so it didn't matter if it was spent.

"Little guy, thank you for your hospitality. Xiaoyu and I have to get another ticket. Where are you staying there? I bought a baby later and come to find you." Outside the teahouse, the old man looked at Su Hangdao.

Su Hang said disgustedly, "Forget it, I have a few friends from the ghost world who said they want to take me to visit King Lian Gou Ghost, so you can have fun by yourself."

Su Hang was afraid that this old man was too stingy. When he came to find him, he would have to beat him up again.

"Lian Gou?" The old Taoist heard this, paused for a moment, then lost interest, and waved his hand, "That's OK, but, the old Taoist, I have to remind you that when you walk in the ghost world, you have to be more careful and say nonsense, and don't believe anything."

Su Hang nodded embarrassedly, but his heart was complaining, no matter what the hell, it was more reliable than you, an old man.

After parting, the old Taoist took Su Yu and continued to cheat. Su Hang went to Tiandi Money House to take a look. There were still many people queuing up, so he couldn't walk around. When he saw a gambling house, he immediately had an idea.

You don’t have to go to the money shop to make money. This place is a golden cave, and it is the most convenient to get money here.

The casino is full of people, just like the casino on earth. This is simply a crazy place. There are ghost cultivators here who get rich all the time, and more ghost cultivators here are poor overnight and lose all their money.

Mahjong, Paijiu, and dice rolling are basically some of the relatively ancient ways to play, and there are also playing poker cards, but there are only a few tables.

The hall was very big, and there were ghost cultivators wearing masks everywhere. They were so noisy that they looked quite chaotic.

After redeeming 500,000 chips at the front desk, Su Hang walked around the hall, looked around, and came to the dice table. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!