Chapter 173 - Establishing Words as a Basis

Bei Senior Brother...... What are you!?

Ji Zimo quickly frowned.

Blame Senior Brother! It's not that I'm talking about you, you're about to storm the foundation now, but there are no elders to protect the Dharma for you, and the sect is so poor that there are only some magic weapon materials left, and the treasury is empty...... If you don't cheat more fiat currency to form a protective array, and draw aura from it when you rush through the level, do you want to go crazy and fall halfway?

The reason why fiat money is popular with monks is not only that it can be used as gold and silver circulation, but also because fiat money itself is a kind of spiritual energy crystal, which can be used for cultivation under special circumstances.

Bei Sansan stared at Ji Zimo heavily, conveying his concern and reproach from his eyes.

Since you can't bear to deceive the little girl, I'll be the bad guy!

Shaking his fingers, Bei Sansan straightened his chest.

Two thousand?

Two thousand fiat currency for one's own life is simply worth it!

The really small eyes suddenly brightened, not to mention that what the other party said was not just referring to the love snake and the rainbow-winged flying eagle, but the entire flying dragon view...... All the Beasts!

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to see that in the storage of his beast spirit stone, there were many more animal skins, horns, hairs, blood, teeth, and scales!

Good deal!

But don't make the other person feel like they're too rich.

forcibly suppressed the urge to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, Zhen Xiao pulled an old eggplant face, and bitterly took out the money from his sleeve one by one.

"Senior Brother Bei's money is too vicious, I have saved it for many years, the soles of my shoes have been mended and mended, and my clothes are worn out, so I saved two thousand fiat coins from between my teeth, and on this day, I will be taken away by you."

What a small complaint made Ji Zimo even more painful.

If it weren't for the fact that a silver sword suddenly hit his chest a few days ago, causing the surging aura in his body to show signs of losing control, he wouldn't have violated his conscience for some life-saving fiat currency.

Poor......

Miserable......

Unscrupulous Lords and Elders......

Without a sound, he abandoned his disciples and fled! I hate you guys!

Ji Zimo's gaze fell on the bamboo leaves, and a few green leaves were torn in silence.

Nima!

Rich!

Seeing the mountain pile of two thousand fiat currencies slowly piled up on the ground, Bei Sansan's eyes fell to the ground.

Originally, I wanted to bargain, but I never thought that the other party would really give it as it was, a little immortal disciple with only three layers of condensation qi is so wealthy, how can this make the northern three three who have been seven layers of condensation qi embarrassed?

Damn it!

I knew that the disciples of Danzong were so rich, I shouldn't have worshiped the Flying Dragon Temple with Senior Brother Blame back then, who told Lao Tzu that Qiye Valley was poor and sour? It reminds me that I'm going to beat him to death!

Clenched his small fists, an angry expression rose on Shota's face.

"In the future...... I am the spirit beast of the Flying Dragon Temple...... It's all up to you......"

With difficulty and pain, he squeezed out such a sentence from his throat, and Ji Zimo took out a token with the word "blame" written on it from his arms, and solemnly placed it in Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand.

"This order is my private order, and there are only three in the entire sect, and you can ask me for help three times."

This is the only compensation that Ji Zimo can think of.

"Good, good!" Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't care to throw the blame order into his sleeve, and carefully took out another piece of yellow paper from his sleeve and carefully spread it on the ground.

"But two thousand fiat currency is not a decimal number, we have to set up a word as a basis, so as not to have new brothers and sisters come in the future and rob me of my errand!"

quickly recorded the content of the conversation between the three people on a piece of paper, and with a small smile, he presented a red seal to Zimo's eyes.

Little girl...... How can you be so innocent?

Ji Zimo's eyelids twitched in pain, and he almost leaked again.