Chapter 400: The Emperor Becomes a Beggar (9)

Through the screams of the crowd and the chaos of the battle, Zhen Xiaoxiao gently approached the battlefield and searched for the whereabouts of Feng Qidan in the ruins.

gave up Yang Yan and first looked for trouble of five hundred catties, the original intention was to find medicine for Li Chenguang.

The white-bearded pharmacist was obviously busy competing with others for the white medicine bottle, and he didn't have time to take back his medicine strains and elixir.

However, Zhen Xiaoxiao was soon surprised to find that he couldn't find the whereabouts of the Feng Qi Dan.

How so?

What about Dan?

Just as she was dumbfounded, a dark cloud flew overhead...... A guy who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face was smashed into the ruins of the wooden building by his opponent like a meat bullet!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a louder bang sounded than expected.

Hey?

Feeling the abnormal tremor of the ground, I lowered my head in surprise, and the next second......

The earth shattered, and her feet lost support, and they all fell downward, along with the wood and sand and gravel within a radius of 100 meters.

It turned out to be under the wooden building......

Don't have a cave!

Like a raven of a greedy dragon!

Countless fiat currencies and spirit coins were spread out on the ground extravagantly, fist-sized pearls, gemstones...... Feel free to discard it.

The light they emitted in an instant pierced the eyes of the world!

"It's ...... Five hundred pounds of money! ”

I couldn't hide the surprise in my heart, I almost screamed at the bottom of my voice.

Who would have imagined that a small trading business owner could accumulate such a rich family fortune? It is simply richer than those True Dragon Young Sects and True Phoenix Fairies of the second-level sect.

How hard does it take? How hard to make money?

How many heads are sold? How many sleepless nights have you endured?

At this moment, even Zhen Xiaoxiao, who hated five hundred catties for shamelessly revealing his whereabouts, couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in his heart, and at the same time, he sketched the image of a miser in his mind.

Five hundred catties must have a ferocious pursuit of money.

Ordinary monks, if they have such a large amount of wealth, must carefully store it in a storage bag and treasure it carefully, but he is different from others.

He would rather spend a lot of manpower and material resources digging caves under the wooden building, but also present all his treasures one by one.

The coins, old and new, polished to a bright new color, show that their masters rubbed them again and again with their fingertips in the dead of night, counting their numbers and admiring their intoxicating luster in the dark.

At any time like that, there must be infinite pride surging in the heart of five hundred catties, like an emperor who toured the world.

Destroy hahahahaha!

Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh wildly in the bottom of her heart, and like a hungry wolf, she galloped towards the glowing place fiercely.

Emperor?

I want you to become a beggar today!

She held the wind in her hands, completely ignoring the exhaustion of her body that had fused with the war beast, and before the others could react, she devoured the jewels and treasures piled up on the ground.

Elder Sanding and the others only looked down in surprise at the underground treasury that had been blasted open by the impact, and the attention of the whole person shifted to the scramble for the medicine bottle again.

At their level, fiat money is just something outside of their body.

The perfect madness pill is the peerless opportunity to help them reach the pinnacle of Dongling, and they can't miss it in this life.

Only a few greedy passers-by coveted the wealth that burst out after the collapse of the wooden building, but when they rushed forward, they were directly swept away by the power of battle that permeated the sky above the wooden building......

Walking under the pressure of more than a dozen enlightened cultivators requires a strong spiritual energy as the foundation, a small foundation, a small condensation...... Want to grab money?

Bah!

That's a pipe dream!