Chapter 302

Song Chichi immediately agreed to sell it.

After all, these black irons are not hers, but brought back by Brother Mu from the Demon Realm.

So she first asked Mu Changyuan about his opinion.

Mu Changyuan asked her: "Are you short of money?"

Song Chichi thought about it and said, "I'm short of money! Who doesn't lack money, let alone I don't have much money now..."

I don’t know when I will return to the divine realm, but I have given all the money I made before. Now she wants to double the money back.

"But these black irons were brought back by Brother Mu." Song Chichi said seriously: "Even if you want to sell them, it will be the money I will collect the drawings. You will collect the money from the black iron."

Mu Changyuan frowned, and a hint of displeasure appeared in his deep eyes: "Isn't mine yours?"

Why divide you and me?

This was particularly unhappy to His Majesty the Demon Emperor.

Especially this separate algorithm.

Song Chichi blushed and said with a reserved attitude: "This brother has to settle the score clearly... Nowadays, his interactions are focused on the AA system..."

Mu Changyuan didn't understand what she said later, so he said lightly: "I don't spend money on these black irons, so I don't have to give them to me."

"No money?" Song Chichi was surprised: "Then why did you come from these black irons? They are very expensive in the God Realm! The fairy realm has even more priceless."

Mu Changyuan said calmly: "I picked it up."

"Picked up? Can you still pick this up?"

"Why can't it?" Mu Changyuan's face was not red and hesitant: "The demon world is everywhere, no one wants it."

Song Chichi: "..."

Her eyes were complicated.

Mu Changyuan looked at her in confusion.

Song Chichi murmured: "I can't see through the demons anymore..."

No one wants Xuan Tie. Is this the demon race not knowing the goods, or is it because there are too many, so it is not rare?

"But it doesn't matter." Song Chichi quickly comforted himself and said, "If other demons don't understand, they won't understand. As long as I can understand Brother Mu!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Changyuan's ears became slightly hot, and he seemed a little uncomfortable with her sudden love words.

"...Hmm." He responded vaguely: "You are right." Just understand him alone, that's right.

Seeing him like this, Song Chichi had to return the second half of the sentence he had not said yet... It was Brother Mu, and she often couldn't understand... It was bad, maybe this was racial difference.

With Brother Mu's consent, Song Chichi simply sold one drawing for each sect and two tanks.

Of course, she was not responsible for making it, and only sold black iron materials, but with drawings, she believed that these monks would not make mistakes.

Although Brother Mu didn't want her money, she secretly put the spirit stones and money selling black iron in another Qiankun bag, which was specially designed for Brother Mu.

In less than half a month, the entire cultivation world, sects with slightly more assets were equipped with tanks.

The more powerful sects have three tanks.

A little more moderate, two are all.

One day, when Yun Chaoci left Xianmiao Peak and wanted to go elsewhere to check the balance of the spiritual energy of the world on earth, he was stunned by the cultivation world in front of him.

In the cultivation world in front of us, many cultivators have a top-level immortal weapon - some bought by themselves, and some rented after joining the Ghost Catching Alliance.

But no matter how it comes from, almost everyone is in hand.

Then each sect has at least two tanks to guard the sect.
Chapter completed!