Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Jiang Feng and this man fell under the competition stage at the same time.

"Jiang Su, you lose."

Jiang Feng put his hands on the ground and looked at a strong chest beneath him...

?

The red-clothed puppet blinked in confusion, raised his hand and gently rubbed Jiang Feng's high ponytail, and tied it into another one for him with extremely fast hand speed.

His black hair was slightly dark, and Jiang Feng did not dare to move.

"..."

Jiang Su took off the black card, sat on the big iron column, kicked his legs lively, and looked at him condescendingly with a comfortable expression.

"No, I won."

Jiang Feng clenched his fists, turned over, and let himself lie down.

……

"This time the competition between Nanjiang and Shifang Sect will result in Shifang Sect winning three times. Nanjiang needs to compensate Shifang Sect five million high-grade Yuan Stones."

After Elder Bai announced the results, Zhang Yuanyuan waved as he was used to it, and several disciples from the Affairs Hall walked up to the Southern Border Gu Cultivator.

These southern Xinjiang Gu cultivators looked very poor, with blue and black faces, and their eyes were lowered, with anger hidden in their eyes.

Hu Yan took a step back impatiently. Gu Chen also looked around and took a step back.

These two people had a tacit understanding to let Gu Yueming separate from their group.

Gu Yueming glanced at a few people, feeling as if his heart was soaked in ice water. He took the initiative to take out a storage bag from the storage bracelet and handed it neatly to the disciples in the affairs hall.

"Five million, just right."

Jiang Su inadvertently held her breath, her eyes seemed to be glued to the pure black storage bag with silver thread.

She had guessed that Gu Yueming was rich, but she never thought that she was so rich! Five million high-grade Yuanshi, I paid for it as soon as I asked. This girl is really rich!
The Gu cultivator girl slowly walked up to Jiang Su with complex eyes and red eyes, "Medical Immortal..."

Jiang Sulan raised his eyelids and had no intention of responding.

Gu Yueming's voice was choked with sobs, but her sweet tone sounded like crying, "Medical Immortal..."

Jiang Su was distracted by this man's voice and became impatient, "What to do?!"

The Gu cultivator girl took the initiative to hold her wrist and rubbed her two ice hands, "I like the silver hat."

"..."

"One thousand high-grade Yuan stones."

Gu Yueming was stunned and murmured softly, "What?"

"One thousand high-grade Yuan stones, and I'll sell you a silver hat." Jiang Su looked up at her with cold eyes.

Even though the Gu Yue family collectively fell into immortality hundreds of thousands of years ago, as a mentally ill family with excellent luck and extraordinary talents, their wealth has never been interrupted and they are extremely prosperous.

She, Gu Yueming, could easily take out money that the other two families couldn't save for decades.

What she lacks most is money.

Gu Yueming turned from crying into laughing, with joy on her brows and a slight change in her tone, which sounded like a command but also like coquettishness.

"Then I want butterflies! I want beautiful butterflies of different sizes, and flowers. I like iris. I want beads, pendants, and worms! This time there must be a small seven-star beetle on it! It needs to be inlaid with jade, Purple jade!”

Jiang Su waved his sleeves, and countless silver needles immediately appeared behind him, and the needles were slightly cold.

The hottest red flame burst out from her palm, and the silver needle flew into the flame outside her palm like a trap.

Jiang Su touched the liquid silver with his other hand, pinched out a simple silver ring, placed it gently on Gu Yueming's head, and pinched out butterflies one after another to surround the silver ring.

At this moment, she was the creator of the world in the eyes of another girl, who created a beautiful dream and crowned it on her head.

Her hands unintentionally hooked a few strands of Gu Yueming's hair, as if they were being teased by feathers, making the heavenly spirit cap feel tingling.

"Okay, pay me."

Jiang Su took out the purple thunder jade he had refined earlier and placed it again in the center of the silver hat. The purple thunder jade flashed. She spread her palms indifferently.

The corners of Gu Yueming's mouth turned up slightly, and he placed the money bag he had prepared in her hand.

Jiang Su turned around and left, with no intention of staying here anymore.

Gu Yueming pursed her lips and stared at her figure closely, wanting to catch up, but made no move.

A pair of hands suddenly pressed on her shoulders.

"Now is not the time." Lin Xian said in a suppressed voice.

"Um……"

The two sword cultivators who had been watching Jiang Su for a long time quickly followed him.

"Little junior sister! This is the first time I've seen so much money. This is yours!" Liu Yunqing threw her a bag of money from the office.

He couldn't wait to open it and counted it, "It's really a thousand high-grade Yuan stones! It turns out that fighting really makes money!"

Jiang Feng said calmly, "Otherwise, why do you think the sword cultivator of Qi Sha Tang maintains his sword once every seven days?"

Liu Yunqing sighed softly, "I really thought I was just selling useless things to other monks and charging high prices. I hesitated for a long time at the time, and I am still unwilling to go on a mission to chase people."

Jiang Su got the money, and his mood became visibly comfortable, "Isn't he just a gangster sword cultivator who blackmailed the young monks in the Valley of All Living Beings to make black money."

Jiang Feng looked gloomy and said coldly, "Junior sister, say it again if you have the ability."

Jiang Su met his gaze and said casually, "Why should I listen to you?"

Several people went all the way back to Jiang Su's disciple courtyard in the cabinet.

In front of the bamboo building.

The three of them gathered around the stone table, sipping tea and looking at the scenery, leisurely and carefree.

"Little Junior Sister, why do you want to live on the edge of the cliff? I remember that there are many empty spaces in the center of this courtyard. Only us sword cultivators would choose the courtyard on the edge of the cliff to practice swordsmanship."

Jiang Su knocked the tea cup lightly on the table and looked at Yun Ye in the distance of the cliff.

"I don't care if others pick it."

Liu Yunqing couldn't help but frown, "Who is this person? Is he specifically trying to harm you?"

"Why do you have to win?"

Jiang Feng couldn't put down the tea in his hand and suddenly asked in a serious tone.

The girl in green clothes was still looking at the changing clouds in the distance with a relaxed expression, leaning on the back of the chair, "Huh?"

"Why should I lose?" she asked lightly.

"You are a medical practitioner, we don't need you in a fight." Jiang Feng said.

"What does that have to do with winning or losing?" Jiang Su turned around and looked at him with a rather strange look.

"Although I have only lived in the world of cultivation for eighteen years, I have never lost in anything, and I don't want to lose either."

"I, Jiang Su, am a born genius, so I naturally want to be the best in anything I do."

"I can cure diseases that others cannot cure, and I can make elixirs that others cannot make. I compete with the King of Hell for human life, and I fight with Cui Pan for life and death. I can learn even a sword technique in just half a year. Why shouldn't I win a contest in the upper world?"

Jiang Su took the bamboo stick on the side, grasped both ends and pulled out the double blades. Silver light flashed through her eyes like clear frost with snow, reflecting the secret boiling murderous intention.

"In the past three years in the Upper Realm, I have not made any progress in my cultivation. I thought this place was where the children of destiny gathered. Compared with others, the talents I am proud of are just a glimmer in the sand. They are insignificant and not worth mentioning."

"But now..."

Jiang Su suddenly smiled, with the brightness of spring flowers on her brows, and the gloomy atmosphere of the past was swept away.

She said with absolute certainty, "I am the proud one of heaven."

"I, Jiang Su, am a genius."