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Chapter 644 Jiang Tianjun becomes rich! 135 billion low-grade spiritual stones!

Chapter 644 Jiang Tianjun becomes rich! billion low-grade spiritual stones!
Everyone's eyes were trembling as they looked at the treasure list of animal spirits.

"First, the Nine Dark Black Feather Sword, a middle-grade infant treasure."

"The nine blades of the mother and son can form the Nine Evil Blood Killing Formation. It requires the direct bloodline of the Hei family to be opened. The blade is sharp and contains a vicious curse. It cannot be used by non-Nascent Soul monks. It requires thirty thousand meritorious deeds."

"Second, the soul-breaking consciousness needle is a low-grade infant treasure, intangible and qualityless..."

The first row is full of Nascent Soul magic weapons accumulated by the Hei family. They are of high value. Even Nascent Soul monks will feel hot when they see them. They are willing to take risks to seize them. It is even easier to conspire, assassinate and plunder. There will be no What kind of dough can't be put down?

The greed in the hearts of many Jindan cultivators was as hot as fire, and they subconsciously looked at the merit list.

The tallest man has one thousand three hundred and ninety-seven meritorious deeds.

Not even one tenth of a baby is enough.

Everyone felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over them, and their hearts suddenly felt cold.

However, even though I didn’t want to admit it, I had to be convinced.

Although a large number of third-level and fourth-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures are good, they are nothing compared to the infant-forming spiritual objects.

A baby spirit creature!

"Number..."

The same is true for these Jindan monks.

Among them, the one with the highest merit was only responsible for killing several golden elixirs who were direct descendants of the Hei clan. He also joined forces with others and destroyed some of the formations.

He is confident that by paying a lot of money, he can convince many people to lend him a certain amount of merit. Even if there are many interceptions and dangers later, he will not care.

"Sixteenth, a portion of the soul-cleansing liquid is made from the blood and bones of many golden elixirs. It can increase the possibility of advancing to the Nascent Soul by 10%. However, it will pollute the soul and cause the potential to be reduced after the advancement of the Nascent Soul. The value of merit is nine thousand."

Yu Zhong suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said impatiently.

"True Lord, can our meritorious deeds be added up and borrowed?"

Soon, several things caught the attention of all the Golden Core cultivators. Their eyes turned red, almost going crazy.

Everyone trembled and barely regained their senses.

"No."

Everyone passed by the dazzling fourth-level treasures of heaven and earth, resisting their gaze and not thinking about their value. They came to the third-level objects and some fourth-level elixirs. Mine etc.

All this made all the Golden Core cultivators go crazy. Many of them subconsciously drew their weapons out of instinct and wanted to have a bloody fight.

In the world of immortality, many things cannot be exchanged.

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

Jiang Ding watched them silently.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to buy third-level and fourth-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures for low-grade spiritual stones. It is just that there is a lack of more accurate equivalents, so we can only use spiritual stones as an analogy and counting. It is not true that they can be circulated as spiritual stones.

"I wait……"

"Twenty-one, a piece of black crow's slough. The slough left by the Hei's Nascent Soul cultivator after his incarnation can increase the chance of being promoted to the Nascent Soul by two points. It also has the opportunity to return the blood to the ancestors. The Hei's blood is relatively strong. You can use it, otherwise you will be confused and die, and it is worth five thousand meritorious deeds."

Just this little credit is naturally insignificant compared to a baby.

It should be as much as it should be.

He will not take advantage of others, but he will not allow himself to suffer either.

The moment these words were spoken,
Jiang Ding suddenly felt wisps of murderous intent, coming from Yu Zhong, from many golden elixirs, and the sudden explosion was enough to make the entire body of the foundation-building monks feel cold, their souls frozen, and their mouths speechless.

"True Lord..."

Yu Zhong and other Jindan monks were frightened.

Jiang Ding stopped talking and didn't respond.

Many golden elixirs did not dare to say anything anymore, and kept their unwillingness deep inside, and continued to look at many heavenly materials, earthly treasures, third-level magic weapons, etc., especially third-level rare objects, many of which could play a huge role in their strength. Choose what you like honestly.

Jiang Ding's expression was calm and he didn't mind anything.

In fact, his heart was churning endlessly, cheering and shouting, and thinking unscrupulously, which was completely different from the indifference on the surface. "Hahaha!"

"Get rich!"

"I, Jiang Tianjun, have made a fortune!!"

In the sea of ​​soul consciousness, a little man in green was holding a pile of spirit stones, shouting and swaying them around, again and again, extremely crazy, until a continuous rain of spirit stones began to fall from the sky and refused to stop.

"The total value——"

The little man in green had a loud voice.

"Thirteen and a half billion!"

"The loot this time is worth a total of 13.5 billion low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Even if I have to divide it by two points, two percent, which is 270 million low-grade spiritual stones, I still have 13.23 billion low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Um...there are too few of them."

Jiang Ding suddenly thought of something and thought for a while: "Twenty-seven million divided by one hundred and twelve is equal to... two million four hundred and one million. Each Jindan monk can probably get more than two million low-grade souls." Shi’s wealth, of course, allows you to choose third-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures without any restrictions.”

"The average is 2.41 million per person."

"This... to be honest, it's a bit small. After all, it's a life-and-death business."

Jiang Ding looked hesitant and hesitant.

"You work with me, my brother. Not only will everyone get rich, but you can't be too shabby."

"If word of this spreads, will I still lose face?"

Reputation is not only about face, but sometimes it may turn into real benefits.

Just like this time,
If it weren't for Tushan Sword Cultivator's reputation of never breaking a promise, these Jindan cultivators would never have compromised so quickly and stabbed the Hei clan in the back.

Even if they are willing to backstab, it is impossible for so many people to act together. It will be good if four to five people are willing to believe it.

You show up as a stranger for no reason and don't understand each other. How can others be willing to bet their wealth and life on you?

Of course, we can still break through the Black Feather God’s All-Slaying Formation in the end, but the time will be delayed by an unknown amount.

"That's all, Jiang Tianjun has to take a long-term view."

"What kind of dung is the spiritual stone?"

Jiang Ding felt a pain in his heart, but he said calmly on the surface: "Fellow Taoists, there is a great event today. A major harm to Beiyuan has been eliminated. To celebrate, I will send you another congratulatory gift."

He pointed his finger at the merit list, and everyone's merits fluctuated again, adding eight million low-grade spiritual stones to their merits.

"Zhenjun, you..."

Yu Zhong was stunned.

Wei Qingqing was stunned.

Many Jindan monks were stunned, suspecting that they were dazzled and their ears were ringing.

"Fellow Taoists, do you think my gift is too light?"

Jiang Ding pretended to be unhappy.

My heart is bleeding.

With such a small movement of hands, 800 million low-grade spiritual stones evaporated, faster than burning a fire, and more silently than being thrown into the sea. In an instant, they turned into clouds of smoke, and each spiritual stone grew wings and flew away from Tianjun.

"Don't dare!"

"The true king is so righteous, we and Xiaoxiu are not as good as we are!"

"Since I have been practicing Taoism, I have never seen anyone like the True Lord. I wish I could follow him at all times, even to the death."

Many Jindan monks who had had murderous intentions felt ashamed and fell to the ground deeply. They were sincerely convinced and had no complaints either emotionally or rationally.

(End of this chapter)

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