Zhu Yunyu didn't know how long she had climbed, and she didn't even know how many knots she had climbed, she only knew that she was climbing up mechanically, until a halo appeared in front of her, and Zhu Yunyu stopped in place and looked at the halo fixedly.

There are only two big words on the halo.

Famine.

——To repay the kindness, set up a well-dressed mound to pay tribute every year, take care of the family one or two, and are already loyal and righteous, why bother to let yourself suffer from this?

The voice rang out again.

"My life is valuable. ”

The cultivation realm is more valuable.

Looking at the reaction of the demon clan, she knew what kind of great supplement she was to the demon clan, if it wasn't for Sima Qing sacrificing her life to save her, she would have been swallowed by the demon clan!

At that time, the strength of the demon race has increased greatly, who knows what the situation of the cultivation realm will be?

May the clouds step into the halo, prostrate and pray.

As soon as he entered the halo, Zhu Yunyu felt a burst of hunger in his belly, and the feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time made Zhu Yunyu's brows furrowed.

How can you say that if you are hungry, you are hungry?

After thinking about it, Zhu Yunyu tried to find some food from the space, but he was empty.

She had forgotten that she was a soul now!

There is nothing to eat, Zhu Yunyu has begun to beat gongs and drums in her stomach, Zhu Yunyu pursed her lips, she could only endure it, and continued to climb up step by step, but the more she climbed, the more restless her stomach became.

Before she had climbed a few steps, Zhu Yunyu felt as if her five internal organs were all stirred together, and the tingling pain from her stomach made her unconsciously fall to the ground, and her hands pressed her stomach stiffly, and her facial features were twisted together.

Why are you so hungry!

Zhu Yunyu only felt that she was hungry, and every cell was clamoring for hunger, urging her to hurry up and find something to eat.

I can't complain that the halo has the word hunger written on it!

Zhu Yunyu pressed her stomach, trying to relieve her hunger, but the hunger was even stronger, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva as she pulled her hands into the steps.

I don't know what this thing tastes like.

Zhu Yunyu turned around and saw that the steps she had just walked up were as white as jade, and they looked like ice, she immediately gritted her teeth, pressed her fingers on the steps, and picked it off with a hard stroke, and casually rubbed her sleeve and stuffed it into her mouth.

It's a bit toothy, but it tastes a bit like rice cakes, sweet and silky.

Taking a step down, the hunger in Zhu Yunyu's stomach eased slightly, she gritted her teeth and continued to climb up.

When he was hungry, he took a bite of the steps, and as soon as the hunger in his stomach was relieved, he continued to climb up, and Zhu Yunyu struggled to climb up.

However, the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect, who were monitoring the situation of the Soul Conjuring Platform in real time, were stunned.

"What should I do?"

One of them looked blankly at the others.

The maintenance of the Spiritualist Altar costs money!

I wish Yun Yu gnawed all the steps, and it will cost them money to make up for it!

"Or else...... Vandalism?"

The other elder was thoughtful.

After all, their conjuring platform has been open for so many years, and they haven't met a hungry person who broke down the steps to eat!

The problem, of course, is that no one can break the steps of the spiritualist platform!

Who knows how Zhu Yunyu is like breaking osmanthus cakes, and if you break it, you will break it!

The Spiritualist Altar was not like this at the beginning, but it was born and raised, and it slowly became like this.

It is said that there was once a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate who did something wrong, and in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, hundreds of steps were taken step by step, one step at a time, one step at a time, and finally martyred, and the Soul Conjuring Platform also slowly evolved with this.

"I don't know if I can recover it!"

The elder who spoke at first looked sad.

"What if I can't recover?"

"Why don't you pull her out now?"

"No, it's hard to get here, what a pity to pull it back!"

"What about our steps?"

"There is not much liquidity in the door anymore, you see that it is not cheap for us to make up a step!

A group of really poor elders are noisy, and they are also bitter!

This entire cultivation realm is the poorest in sword cultivation, after all, they have no special skills and burn money, if they don't develop some side jobs, at this time, the Immortal Sword Sect will have to be paid!

......

Zhu Yunshi, who was pouring tea for himself, shook his hand and looked at the elders in front of him with a strange expression.

"Little sister, gnawed on the steps?"

She raised her eyebrows, and said in her heart, "Little sister, is there any difficulty in this?"

However, since these elders can still come alive to ask for compensation, Zhu Yunshi is not worried that something will go wrong with Zhu Yunyu.

"Yes!"

The elder standing opposite Zhu Yunshi was righteous and stern, and when he opened his mouth, he reported a string of bills, and also added a martial arts platform that Zhu Yunshi was damaged.

Zhu Yunshi: "......"

Isn't the Fairy Sword Gate the most breezy with two sleeves? How did she see that the Fairy Sword Gate seemed to have entered the eyes of money!

If the elder knew what Zhu Yunshi was thinking, I am afraid that he would have to wipe a handful of bitter tears and complain, and he would not be able to hold the disciple with a breeze on his sleeves!

The damage of a magic weapon needs to be maintained, the equipment equipped with X needs to be bought, and the face of the Fairy Sword Gate also needs to be maintained, not to mention that from time to time there are a few disciples who are dying because of the fight, they not only have to pay but also have to give up this old face to beg for people, isn't this naturally poor!

Jiuyou Island also has a sideline of breeding all over the world, Penglai Palace also has a way to make money, Lianzhen City is originally a small city, Qingyun Academy has students for it, just their Immortal Sword Gate, poor!

Although Zhu Yunshi felt that this Immortal Sword Gate was indeed poor enough, the damage compensation was not ambiguous, and he simply paid 100,000 spirit stones, and immediately made the elder smile and couldn't see his teeth, and happily went back with the spirit stones.

Bro!

We've got money!

Let's go pretend!

If the elder knew that Zhu Yunyu had lost millions of spirit stones for one destruction of public property in Qingyun Academy, it was estimated that the elder would have to cry a lot when he held the spirit stone.

Their sword cultivation is really too sincere!

Bamboo poles won't knock on them!

Sending the elder away, Zhu Yunshi took a sip of tea in her cup, the tea in her cup was already slightly cold, no mellow fragrance, only a faint bitter taste.

I don't know when the little sister will be able to come out.

Zhu Yunshi couldn't help frowning slightly.

Many people have already been carried out of the altar, and it is said that the inside of the platform is blank, and nothing can be seen except the stairs under your feet.

And these people didn't survive long in the spirit conjuring platform, and there were a few in the middle who didn't survive and wanted to go in again.

After being stopped by the people of the Fairy Sword Gate, he cried outside the Soul Conjuring Platform, Zhu Yunshi listened to it, and probably understood that it was the death of the Taoist companion of the person's childhood sweetheart, and he only wanted to see the Taoist companion for the last time when he ascended the Soul Conjuring Platform.

The man cried for a long time, and finally asked someone to pick him up.

Zhu Yunshi vaguely heard someone say that the one who came to pick up the man was a new Taoist couple who held a double cultivation ceremony a few days after the man's death, and the two of them also had a son who was four years old when the ceremony was held.

Zhu Yunshi: "......"

Isn't there something wrong with that?