"Lingqu Mountain is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and it is difficult for you to get rid of the foundation building pill."

Seeing the young man frowning, Zilan Fairy Gu continued to say, "However, this temple has quite some ways. If you are really anxious to take action, I can buy them all, you can offer a price."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yiduo was overjoyed and greeted him excitedly.

"Although the six foundation-building pills are low-grade pills, they are all excellent products, and they are sold for...800,000!" The boy was a little embarrassed at the end. When he blurted out the amount, he couldn't even hear it clearly.

Fairy Yun Chen looked at the boy with a strange look, thinking to himself that he had just said 600,000 yuan? Why did the price increase again in a while?

But Fairy Yun Chen didn't say much, walked to the fairy Zilan and grabbed her Taoist robe.

Seeing the girl's coquettish look on her face, Zilan Fairy was both angry and funny.

With a helpless sigh, Zilan Fairy waved her sleeves lightly: "Okay! The 800,000-plus digits can be taken out in this view."

After saying that, he whispered a few words in the little Taoist boy's ear. The latter respectfully hugged his arms and bowed, and ran to the back room.

"Because the amount is too large, the accounts may arrive later, so I hope I will forgive you."

However, at this moment, Bai Yiduo's whole mind was blank. He looked at the peerless woman in front of him, and his heart was stormy.

What does it mean to get rich overnight?

What is a nouveau riche?

What does it mean to be different from the past?

Thinking of Yuxiu, Ye Lin, and Du Zeping, these people get up early and work hard every day to save money. After so long, they have accumulated about a hundred figures.

But I just refined a few pills, and easily gained wealth that they could not earn for half their lives.

"Hey! This world is so unfair!"

Bai Yiduo sighed bitterly in his heart,

...

The third fairyland,

In the majestic martial arts hall, Wu Changzhang was holding a crutch and facing the Xuanling Stone Monument, behind him were dozens of disciples from Jinyuan.

"Master, except Bai Yiduo, all the disciples of Jin Academy have arrived."

"Yes!" The old man sighed deeply, his hunched body slowly rotated, and said to everyone: "Have you seen this Xuanling Stone Monument?"

Yu Xiu, Ye Lin and others looked at each other and looked up. They saw the fluorescent light shining on the stone tablet, which recorded the names, cultivation, spiritual veins, and digital accumulation of eleven disciples in Jin Academy.

Among them, Ouyang Jie is the most outstanding in terms of cultivation level or digital accumulation.

The other personnel are almost the same. Except for Wan Shuliang, who has just been promoted to the ninth level of Qi training, only one named Bai Yiduo is the most unbearable, and he is still at the fifth level of Qi training.

From the perspective of digital savings, Ouyang Jie is the most dazzling, with a huge number of 1,020.

"Oh my God! When did Senior Brother Ouyang earn so many numbers? It's incredible!" Wu Youcai said in surprise.

"That's great! Even if you look at the entire Lingyu Mountain, there are not many monks who can compare with it, right?" Wan Shuliang exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Ouyang is amazing, he is the most genius of my disciples in Jin Academy!" Yu Xiu glanced at Ouyang Jie affectionately, not caring about his ranking being overturned, and said excitedly.

His strength is obvious to all. Even Ye Lin, Sun Shurong and others who claim to be genius have to praise him.

Looking at other people, except for Tan Shiqing who has a 313 digit, which is quite eye-catching, everyone else is almost the same, all around 100 digits.

The amount of savings seems to be directly related to cultivation, with Wan Shuliang second to last, with only 80 digits.

But no matter how bad it is, there are still some people at the bottom.

At this time, everyone's eyes seemed to be focusing on Bai Yiduo's name, because behind his name was extremely conspicuous.

Name: Bai Yiduo.

Cultivation: Level 5 of Qi training.

Spiritual vein: water system.

Number: 0.

Looking at the incompatible data, Wu Chang sighed and said solemnly: "According to the shipwreck trial rules jointly formulated by the five major sects, each sect can only send ten disciples from the Jin Academy. And my Lingyuan Sect naturally cannot break the rules. So... one person is to be eliminated today!"

And he doesn't need to say this person, everyone knows it.

Upon hearing this, Wan Shuliang's sword eyebrows condensed and took a step forward: "Changjiao, although Bai Yiduo has poor qualifications, he cannot deprive him of his trial opportunities because of his cultivation level and digital savings. This is too unfair to him!"

Du Zeping lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and bowed forward: "Although Junior Brother Bai's cultivation level is not high, he is still quite powerful as a disciple of Jin Academy, who ranks second in the inner courtyard. I hope Changjiao thinks twice."

Yuxiu hesitated a little, bit her thin lips, and finally endured it. Like other people, she stood quietly and watched coldly.

"Hmph!" The old man tapped his crutch lightly and was threatening without anger.

"I will naturally not do anything to steal people's mouths! As for whether Bai Yiduo leaves or stays, it depends on his luck today..."

It seems to have the power of no supremacy,

As the words settled, the words on the Xuanling Stone Monument suddenly appeared, and as the fluorescent light shone, a sense of urgency surged into my heart.

"There are two more hours left. If Bai Yiduo cannot pay the share on time, even if I want to keep it, I can't keep him."

Everyone was puzzled and looked at each other.

"Changjiao, Bai Yiduo can pay shares on time every day, and today should be no exception." Sun Tianman said.

The old man did not answer and quietly closed his eyes with a crutch.

Seeing the master close his eyes, the boy beside him made a booing gesture, ran over with interest, and whispered: "I secretly tell you that today's share may increase a little,"

Wan Shuliang was a little worried that she only had an amount of 80, except Bai Yiduo, which was the least here.

“How much will it improve?”

"Don't worry, it should be like upgrading from the number 5 to the number 6."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I also sweated for Bai Yiduo.

"Brother Bai, you must work hard!" Du Zeping looked quite sad.

Wan Shuliang also frowned and murmured: "Junior Brother Bai, you are so beautiful. If you are not by my side in the future, I will worry about you."

Compared to the irrelevant things of other people, Izumo Mubai prayed secretly: "Bai Yiduo! Today, you will be eliminated no matter what. If I, Izumo Mubai, shouldn't have another Bai Yiduo..."

As everyone is waiting with their own ulterior motives, time passes by minute by second.

The light on the Xuanling Stone Monument seemed to be a countdown pendulum, ticking, tickling, slitting away,

Until all the light was peeled off, revealing the skinny name.

"Time is coming!" The boy looked at the Xuanling Stone Monument with pride and whispered in the old man's ear.

The old man remained motionless as a mountain, and closed his eyes and meditated with expressionless face.

"Hmph! If you can't pay 5 digits today, it's best. But no matter how much you pay, you will definitely be eliminated."

Just as Wu Chang Sect was feeling proud, suddenly, the numbers on the Xuanling Stone Tablet began to jump,

Countless numbers have been absorbed, and today's share payment has officially begun.

For disciples who pay the amount, the number paid will be displayed after their names, which is the odd number 5.

But just when everyone thought things were clear, suddenly, Bai Yiduo's name flashed behind him, and a number appeared: 5

"Ah! Bai Yiduo's share." Wu Youcai shouted at the Xuanling Stone Monument.

But soon, the Xuanling Stone Monument re-adjusted the share standard, and everyone's iron roll trembled slightly.

Just as everyone picked up the iron scroll for no reason, a strange scene appeared!

"Look, Bai Yidou's number is changing."

I saw that behind Bai Yiduo's name, it was like a beating time seconds hand, changing rapidly at an overwhelming rhythm, starting from the number 5, 6, 7, 8, 9...97, 98, 99...997, 998, 999...9999...9999...100,000...200,000...300,000...

This scene is like the Xuanling Stone Monument and Bai Yiduo are on the verge of Bai Yiduo. As soon as Bai Yiduo's share is paid, the Xuanling Stone Monument will immediately increase by 0.01, so that the entire payment process is like a second hand reading, which continues, goes on and is constantly renovating.

As the share continues to increase, Wan Shuliang first saw that his 80 numbers were sucked away, the iron roll turned red and became a state of collecting money.

And immediately afterwards, both Yuxiu, Du Zeping, and even Ouyang Jie, who is worth thousands of dollars, were all spared, and the iron scroll turned red and kept making noises to demand share.

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Outside the martial arts hall, whether it is the monk who is rushing on the street, the monk who is fighting bloodily in the Valley of Warcraft, or the monk who has just obtained a lot of numbers in the exchange store, he is staring at his iron scroll in shock at this moment.

For a moment, the entire fairyland was filled with Didisheng, which was urged to pay shares...

"Oh my god! Is the fairyland crazy? Is it necessary to pay 800,000.01 today?"

"I've dragged my whole family to sell, and I can't get enough numbers!"
Chapter completed!