C1191 A Mogul Who Goes Bankrupt with a Slap in the Face
C1191 A Mogul Who Goes Bankrupt with a Slap in the Face
The sky suddenly opened up as the sunlight shone down onto Bai Xiaobei's body and at the same time, onto the Spirit Farmland s below. Bai Xiaobei stared at the chaotic scene of Spirit Farmland s with his mouth agape.
"The Cyan Light Shield has been broken open …"
This thought flashed through Bai Xiaobei's mind as he stared blankly at the few remaining azure jade Grass Sword that hadn't shed any of their petals and a single Black Jade Grass Sword that hadn't shed any of their petals.
"Ahh ~ ~ ~ My precious thing!"
Bai Xiaobei who had reacted to the situation immediately cried out miserably. Many of the unripe jade Grass Sword had shed early, so the price was naturally reduced, especially the Black Jade Grass Sword which he had activated halfway.
Hearing the blood-curdling screeches below, as well as the jade-green Grass Sword below, and a few Black Jade Grass Sword among them, everyone floated into the air in a daze.
"Hands are cheap …"
"Your hands are so cheap …"
Other than Zhou Caomu, everyone else had the same thought. They all knew that Zhou Caomu had lost a lot of money because he was a second grade Spirit Farmland that was growing a fourth grade Spirit Farmland s, a Jade Grass Sword … "Furthermore, there is even a fifth rank Spirit Farmland which is a waste to cultivate …
The final price of one Cyan Jade Grass Sword was one thousand five hundred Spirit Stone, and the bottom three hundred, which was four hundred and fifty thousand.
The final price of a Black Jade Grass Sword was twenty thousand, while the price of the other four was eighty thousand.
The total price was five hundred and thirty thousand yuan, and three times the original price was one million five hundred and ninety thousand … One million five hundred and ninety thousand …
Cyan Jade Grass Sword were rare Flying Sword embryos, which were the best materials to refine Middle Grade Spirit Artifact s and the best materials to refine High Grade Flying Sword s, so the prices were naturally very high.
Zhou Caomu's palm instantly went bankrupt. With the price of one million five hundred ninety thousand, Zhou Caomu even had the heart to die.
The Cyan Jade Grass Sword could only grow at the fifth stage of Spirit Farmland, as for Black Jade Grass Sword, only at the sixth stage could they grow perfectly. But now, a second stage Spirit Farmland was actually growing at such a treasure?
Cyan Light Shield … Zhou Caomu looked at the Cyan Light Shield that had been broken, and wished so much that he could try again. He would definitely turn around and leave, even if it cost him his life.
The promise to pay three times the original price was a rule set by all sects. The Cyan Light Shield s were there to protect the spirit plants.
Now, as someone from the Spirit Plant Mountain, who was considered to be a highly respected and respected spiritual cultivation base, he had actually destroyed a Cyan Light Shield with a single slap that possessed enormous wealth …
An ordinary Foundation Building Stage Cultivator would at most have ten thousand Spirit Stone, while a high ranking Foundation Building Stage Cultivator would at most have a hundred thousand.
The poorer in Golden Core Cultivator only had a few hundred thousand or so Spirit Stone's wealth. The richer one herself was less than a million or so of the Spirit Stone's wealth …
It's over!
Zhou Caomu's heart was filled with darkness, and he almost fell down. This slap, could not help but want to kill him.
One Low Grade Spirit Artifact was priced around two thousand, Middle Grade Spirit Artifact was worth around twenty thousand, High Grade Spirit Artifact was worth about two hundred thousand, and Supreme Grade Spirit Artifact was a bit less than eight hundred thousand to one million.
Looking at the wealth of his own disciple, Zhou Caomu's heart twitched. He wished that he could dig out his golden core and sell it for some money.
"Grass, Wood, Ghost …" "You're in big trouble, hahaha …"
Feng San Dao looked on dumbstruck for a long time before suddenly laughing maniacally. This slap was simply a good slap, not even the entire fortune of a Golden Core Cultivator was enough.
"Vajra, your slap just now was really exalted. It was as if you had become an immortal. What a god! Hahaha, this slap is good! This slap is really good! Hahaha …"
Seeing Zhou Caomu in a daze, Feng San Dao couldn't help but laugh wildly once again. Poor Zhou Caomu, one million and five hundred ninety thousand Spirit Stone.
"Master …" "What should we do?"
Songshan Guest was also a wealthy cultivator, but his total wealth, including all his spiritual equipment, was only around five hundred thousand.
His Junior Sister was rich, other than the [Great Brahma Heavenly Sound], the rest should be close to two million, but the things that his Junior Sister had were all given to her by the Sect Master, so no matter what, she could not give them to anyone else.
Mo Lingling saw what it meant to be extremely happy and to feel sad, it was a slap towards her master who had always been ridiculing him, who was in a state of invincibility.
"Momo, hurry up and bring the scared Zhang Xiao down there... What's his name? "
Feng San's smile was so wide that his mouth could not close. He immediately arranged for his own disciples to bring the little guy up to settle the score. One million five hundred and ninety thousand ah, one million five hundred and ninety thousand ah … He had struck it rich himself.
"Master, it's Bai Xiaobei."
Momo immediately reminded Feng San Dao who was already in an excited state. She glanced at Zhou Caomu sorrowfully, as the change happened too quickly.
"Bai Xiaobei, good name!" Feng Sandao immediately complimented him. "Bring him up here quickly! See this almighty man who gave a one million five hundred ninety thousand!"
Zhou Caomu looked at Feng Sanye in a daze and said, "What kind of terrible name is this Bai Xiaobei, it's so unpleasant to hear."
"…"
All of the surrounding disciples looked at the two of them speechlessly, and at the same time, looked at Zhou Caomu with sympathetic gazes. Right now, even if Bai Xiaobei had the qualifications of a Heavenly Immortal, it would probably just be a pile of shit in Zhou Caomu's eyes.
Bai Xiaobei didn't even have the time to be sad when he was shocked by the news of a Female Cultivator Scholar who claimed to be her master, who felt as if she had entered heaven from hell.
"Xiaobei, do you understand? Remember to call me Master! "
Momo also patted Bai Xiaobei's head in excitement. This stupid kid had brought him good luck.
Ah?" "AHH!" Yes! Master, Xiaobei understood, can you really do it? "Everything?
Bai Xiaobei's reaction was fast as well. He immediately understood after taking a look at the higher ups. Who cares about what kind of Golden Core Grand Cultivator he was, as long as he could get a Spirit Stone, he definitely could not be lenient.
"Let's go. Remember, you must not loosen up."
Momo secretly whispered to Bai Xiaobei as she pulled Bai Xiaobei along and flew up.
"Why did you fly up? Can't you get down?"
Bai Xiaobei secretly muttered, but he did not dare to say it out, and obediently let it fly into his hands.
Once he stabilized his body, Bai Xiaobei leaned on a bearded man. A big fellow with long hair came up to him with an exaggerated smile on his face, shaking his beard from time to time as he laughed.
"Bai Xiaobei, a good name. Good, good, you calculate your losses. Don't worry, you definitely won't suffer any losses, hahaha …"
After Feng Sanniang finished speaking, he patted Bai Xiaobei and could not help but continue to laugh, especially after seeing that Zhou Caomu could take Bai Xiaobei's gaze as well.
As Bai Xiaobei looked at the various expressions mixed around him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and carefully looked at his newly acquired master.
Noticing that Bai Xiaobei was looking at him, Li Mo immediately said: "Be serious, don't pull anything down."
Zhou Caomu who had his ears pricked up almost vomited blood from anger, he grudgingly glanced at Li Mo, then looked at Bai Xiaobei, hoping to hear the words of compensation.
After obtaining the confirmation, Bai Xiaobei regained his spirits, coughed and said: "Cyan Jade Grass Sword s: two hundred and ninety one, Black Jade Grass Sword s: four, and one Ghost Face Flower. According to the market price, Cyan Jade Grass Sword and Black Jade Grass Sword are worth a total of fifty-seven thousand, and Ghost Face Flower's price is two hundred and fifty thousand, which is seven hundred and seventy-seven thousand Spirit Stone."
"Ghost Face Flower?"
"There's even a Ghost Face Flower?"
Zhou Caomu and Feng San Dao shouted out at the same time, looked at each other, and the two of them instantly turned into flowing lights that rushed down, obviously to check if there were any Ghost Face Flower left.
As expected, the two of them found the Ghost Face Flower that had just received the nourishment of their soul origin.
"2,400,000 …"
When he thought about this number, Zhou Caomu felt like he was going to faint. He gritted his teeth while looking at the Ghost Face Flower.
"Why is a treasure like the Ghost Face Flower planted here? "You are all trying to set me up …"
Zhou Caomu was so angry that he did not call himself this old man anymore. He had a face that was spitting blood, a treasure like the Ghost Face Flower, even Spirit Plant Mountain did not have that many.
Although the Ghost Face Flower's value wasn't that high, but it was definitely a treasure.
Feng Sandao said in a speechless manner, "I really didn't think that over 2.4 million yuan, 2.4 million yuan, could buy so many cultivation resources. Buying magical equipment is enough."
At that moment, Feng San Dao's eyes were red when he looked at the Ghost Face Flower.
"You couldn't have just planted it, right?"
As Zhou Caomu looked at the new soil around him, he couldn't help but hope that it was planted just now. However, when he saw the state of the Ghost Face Flower, he knew that it was impossible.
Feng Sandao instantly widened his eyes when he heard this, and roared loudly, "Bullsh * t old fart, you're Spirit Planting Master, and I'm also Spirit Planting Master, aren't you going to be unreasonable first? Is your Spirit Plant Mountain repudiating the debt? "
Instantly, Feng San's blade had pushed the debt to the limit and raised it into Spirit Plant Mountain, wanting to renege on it. This amount of meat was not enough for him to not eat, it was simply impossible.
Zhou Caomu said dispiritedly: "I just want to compensate, but the last transaction with the Ghost Face Flower was two hundred thousand, so I said an extra fifty thousand. If it's a bit less, it should be two million and two hundred thousand Spirit Stone."
Upon hearing the compensation, Feng Sanniang immediately became a hundred times more spirited. "Alright, no problem, it seems like you are quite pitiful, two million and two hundred thousand. Haha, let's go to the hall and pay up. If there aren't enough Spirit Stone s, you can go back to the Spirit Plant Mountain to retrieve them."
When he thought about how such a large amount of Spirit Stone had entered his account, Feng San's eyes flashed with the light of the Spirit Stone, and he looked at Zhou Caomu in a pleasing manner. How could he, such a God of Fortune, be called an old fogey?
"God of Wealth, please!"
"Dammit …"
Hearing the name of Feng Sanniang, Zhou Caomu clenched his teeth so hard that it almost shattered. It was not even as comfortable as hearing the old geezer call it, if this so called God of Fortune was nothing compared to usual, then no matter how one listened to him, it would be more of a mockery now.
Feng San blade laughed and left, not caring about Zhou Caomu's angry curses while gritting his teeth. Since he did not lose any meat, he would just let Zhou Caomu scold him, since there was one Spirit Stone he could not afford to lose.
After a while, Zhou Caomu discussed with the two disciples using sound transmission for a while. After an agreement was reached, the dispirited Zhou Caomu followed Feng Sanniang inside.