Chapter 417: People are not as good as dogs
Jin Sidao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
But then again, when he first heard Jiang He's method of purchasing spirit stones, his behavior was the same as the Golden Immortal Ancestor in front of him.
I'm afraid that it wasn't for the donkey to do such a thing.
150 million for 10,000, what are you trying to do?
After pondering for a few seconds, Jin Sidao said: "Mr. Jiang may have his reasons..."
"hehe."
On the side, a true immortal laughed suddenly and said, "What's the reason? Use 15,000 immortal crystals to buy 10,000 immortal crystals... What other reason can you have besides being stupid?"
"That's right."
"Can he buy the fairy crystals back and grow two of them at one time?"
All the immortals were sneering.
The Golden Immortal Ancestor also laughed a few times and said, "This matter can be operated."
Others are old and have no idea what Jin Sidao thinks. They look at the immortals and say, "How many immortal crystals do you have?"
“I have 3,000!”
“I have 2,000!”
“I have more than 800…”
One by one, the immortals spoke and gathered 30,000 immortal crystals.
The Jinxian Ancestor of Wanjian Sect took out 50,000 immortal crystals and said, "There are 80,000 immortal crystals here... But this is strange. Jiang He can cultivate to this level, so it should not be stupid... If he gives him all the immortal crystals and he cheats on him, then we will suffer a lot."
"Mr. Jiang is definitely not such a person!"
Jin Sidao swears with confidence and said, "I am willing to use my head to guarantee it!"
"This matter needs to be discussed for a long time, and we will return to the sect first."
brush!
The sword light shone in the sky.
Soon, the immortals landed in the Wanjian Sect. The cultivators of the Wanjian Sect were extremely happy. On that day, the entire mountain gate of the Wanjian Sect was decorated with lights and welcomed the return of the immortals. It was lively until evening. Many disciples dispersed one after another, and the Jinxian Ancestor of the Wanjian Sect summoned Jin Sidao. The two had a long talk until late at night, and Jin Sidao left.
The next morning, he soared into the air with his sword, left the mountain gate of Wanjian Sect, and headed straight for Lingzhou City.
After a moment, he landed at Jianghe's doorstep.
The one who received Jin Sidao was Erlangzi.
Erlangzi was wearing flowery shorts, standing at the gate, with a toothpick in his mouth, and a pair of glittering dog eyes looked up and down, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Brother Long Yuan. Is there anything I need to ask my master this early in the morning?"
Jin Sidao was called "Brother Dao" by a dog, and Jin Sidao was not displeased at all.
This is the dog of Jianghe family.
Its cultivation is not much worse than that of itself, it is a great demon in the Mahayana realm.
The most important thing is that the dog in front of me, which looks a bit mentally retarded, is full of fairy energy and precious light. I guess there are many magic weapons and immortal weapons on it. If I really want to start, I may not be able to beat this dog.
"Why!"
Jin Sidao sighed in his heart.
It is said that people compare people to people, but people are so angry that they can't be angry that people compare with dogs?
How precious are things like immortal weapons to many monks before the return of the immortals?
A half-immortal weapon can be regarded as a comprehensive treasure in the town, but Jianghe gave the magic weapon to his dog to play with... I remembered the information I obtained when I asked about Jianghe. The dog in front of me has not been practicing for a long time, maybe less than a year.
A dog with ordinary bloodlines and ordinary qualifications can cultivate to the Mahayana state within one year, which is simply enviable.
"One person will be able to achieve enlightenment, and the chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven!"
This sentence flashed through Jin Sidao's mind.
After chatting with Erlangzi for a few words, Jin Sidao explained his purpose. Erlangzi said, "You came too early. My master's sleep is not very good. He usually sleeps late. In addition, in order to snipe the immortals of several major forces, he has not been asleep for three days and three nights in a row. He probably has to sleep until noon before waking up."
Three days and three nights?
For a strong man like Jianghe, it doesn’t have any effect if he doesn’t sleep for three hundred years, right?
Jin Sidao was stunned, and soon changed into a smiley face and said, "It's okay, I'll wait a little longer."
This wait will take a day and a night.
It was not until nine o'clock the next morning that Jiang He woke up. After washing up, he walked downstairs and met Jin Sidao, and smiled and said, "Sorry, I have been waiting for a long time. I had a big fight two days ago. I was seriously exhausted and needed enough sleep to make up for it."
Jin Si said: "………”
His face was a little weird.
When your cultivation reaches this level, the loss of mind and mind is extremely terrible. If it is more serious, it will even damage the foundation of the Tao. Is there any use to sleeping?
However, he would not be so stupid that he would say this, but said: "Mr. Jiang's body is important."
"It's okay, I've been sleeping for so long and have recovered."
Jiang He sighed a little and sighed: "I remember that before I condensed my soul, I created the mysterious Yuanshen technique. It was a pity at that time. At most, I used two magic tricks to make me sleepy and sleepy. Now I incorporated the mysterious Yuanshen technique into my sword technique. As the sword moves are used freely, I can grit my teeth and persevere even if I use thousands or tens of thousands of swords in one breath."
“………”
Jin Sidao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Golden elixir realm, the mysterious skill of creating the soul?
Isn't this a silly person?
"By the way, are you asking me for something? How did Xianjing get it?"
Jianghe asked.
Jin Sidao smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Jiang, I am really sorry. I have not been able to do what I promised you."
"how?"
Jiang He frowned and said, "Are these returning immortals all poor? They don't have fairy crystals? No... On the Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan, I have plundered nearly 20,000 fairy crystals from the bodies of several real immortals and celestial immortals. Logically speaking, things like fairy crystals should be consumables in the starry sky battlefield. Although they are precious, they are not without them, right?"
If there really is no immortal crystal...
Then it's over.
Jiang He has calculated that if you want to cultivate the "Chaos Thunder Sword Sutra" to the full stage, you will have to plant at least 150 billion plants. This is a huge number. Without a large number of immortal crystals to plant, you may have to wait until the year of the monkey and horse months to save up 150 billion.
In addition to the "Chaos Thunder Sword Sutra", the Chaos Thunder Sword Technique also requires a large number of planting points to improve. In addition, his strength has been improved too quickly, and the formations and other things he created before are a little unable to keep up, so he also needs to improve and practice.
"There are... the ancestor and many seniors of my Wanjian Sect brought back a lot of immortal crystals...but..."
Jin Sidao hesitated for a moment, looked at Jiang He quietly, and said, "They are afraid that they will not be able to recover the money if they take out such a fairy crystal at once..."
"I see."
Jiang He understood in seconds and smiled and said, "It's true that I was negligent. This... I'll give you 500,000 immortal crystals first as startup capital."
"500,000?"
Jin Sidao's heart was beating wildly, and he waved his hand to take out a pile of immortal crystals and said, "This is ten thousand immortal crystals, which were handed over to me by the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect."
Obviously.
Jin Xian, the ancestor of Wanjian Sect, was worried about Jianghe.
So I first took out a piece of immortal crystal and looked at Jiang He's attitude. If Jiang He really wanted to take advantage of it, only ten thousand immortal crystals could be lost, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect could also lose.
Jiang He waved his hand, took out 15,000 immortal crystals and threw them over, and put them away, putting away the ten thousand immortal crystals in front of Jin Sidao.
In my heart, ecstasy!
Is it a loss or a profit to spend 15,000 immortal crystals to buy 10,000 immortal crystals?
nonsense!
Of course it’s a profit, and it’s a big profit!
The immortal crystals on my body are planted and can no longer be planted as seeds again, but the ten thousand immortal crystals recovered are different. If you plant them, you can harvest a large number of planting points...
If a single immortal crystal can be planted 100, how can it be considered a huge profit?
Chapter completed!