"Uh......"

Wan Houzun's expression was stiff, and his smile was more ugly than crying.

He also said just now that Jindan is so proud that even if he dies, he doesn't want to be robbed obediently.

As a result, this kid said that it was not eighty Jindan powerhouses who robbed it, but seventy-six.

Nima, is there any difference between eighty and seventy-six?

"Those Jindan monks handed over the spirit stone to you so easily?" Wan Houzun opened his mouth wide.

"It's quite smooth, I solved a few uninteresting ones, and the rest are very obedient. Su Ye said.

Wan Houzun raised his thumb and admired, the same situation rested on him, he didn't dare to do anything. Or is it the same sentence, how proud is the Jindan strong, crisscrossing an area, high above, and being robbed?

What's more, there are still nearly eighty people standing together, and if the Yuan Infant Ancestor does this, he may be hacked to death.

Su Ye has this courage and strength, and the particle beam sniper shot Jin Dan is like mowing grass, one shot at a time, it is too easy.

The name of "Young Fierce Demon", that was killed, counted carefully, the number of Jindan monks who died in his hands had reached twenty.

In this case, who would dare to commit a few more leaders if they didn't obey?

In the end, Wan Houzun is really red-eyed. One person is 500,000 or 76 people, isn't it nearly 40 million lower grade spirit stones?

"You kid, this time it's really hairy. "He, the sect master of the third-level demon sect, can't take out so many spirit stones.

Su Ye didn't speak, but the smile that couldn't be dispersed revealed what he was thinking.

Indeed, this time it was really posted!

You have to ask him how many spirit stones he has obtained? No more, no less, a full forty million! No less than starting another war with hundreds of thousands of people.

Now, the bits and pieces in his hands add up, and the total value has exceeded 100 million.

In the battle of Wanguifang City, the hundreds of thousands of storage bags and magic weapons obtained were worth tens of millions, as well as most of the property in the thirteen sub-peaks of the Black Demon Sect, plus the proceeds of this robbery......

100 million? That's a conservative estimate.

Su Ye had already contacted Ren Yan of the Piyang Auction House and asked her to prepare the spirit stone, this transaction would be unprecedented.

"Xiao Chen, you are already so rich, are these three spiritual veins ......" Wan Houzun had an idea about the spiritual veins in Su Ye's hands.

"No way! Don't even think about it, I'm still poor. Su Ye immediately refused.

Wan Houzun squinted, if you are poor, there will be no rich people in this demon domain.

Su Ye didn't tell a lie, he was indeed very poor, he needed a lot of spirit stones to make a mechanical body, and the demon spirit crystal jade had not yet landed, if he couldn't find this kind of mineral deposit in the demon domain, he could only go to the Fang City to buy it, the demon spirit crystal jade could refine the spirit weapon, and it was so expensive that it was going to die.

Refining an ordinary spiritual weapon requires a fist-sized piece, about a kilogram. And he needed three tons of Demon Spirit Crystal Jade, that is, three thousand kilograms.

Nima, 3,000 spiritual weapons, what kind of concept is this? Until now, he had never seen anyone holding a spiritual weapon.

100 million lower grade spirit stones, whether you can afford it is still a problem.

Therefore, Su Ye is indeed very "poor".

"Then these spiritual veins, do you need my Water Underworld Sect to help you mine them?" Wan Houzun asked.

This old boy is still beating his spiritual veins with the idea.

Su Ye hurriedly refused, saying that there was a way.

"Are you sure I'm going to evacuate the guards?"

"Now everyone knows that these veins belong to me, no one dares to make up their minds, and those veins you get need to be guarded by additional men. Su Ye said.

"That's fine. Wan Houzun nodded, he didn't want anything wrong with what he got "hard".

"I need to retreat once in the past few days, the Ghost Suppression Sect and the Killing Sect have been bombarded by me, and the losses are great, you send someone to pay attention to their movements. If you don't know how to do it, wait for me to get out of the customs and clean it up one by one. Su Ye said.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know as soon as I have news. Wan Houzun nodded.

Seeing that Su Ye looked at the spiritual veins under his feet and had no intention of speaking again, Wan Houzun knew that this kid was going to drive people away, so he found an excuse and left.

Wan Houzun sent a message when he left, and under the monitoring of the laser detector, the monks of the Water Underworld Sect who belonged to Su Ye's three spiritual veins retreated one by one, although they were unwilling, but no one dared to have an opinion, they knew that this was "that powerful monk" thing, and they couldn't touch it.

After Wan Houzun left, Su Zhi's mind moved, and the rat came out of the ground.

At that moment, Su Ye's face turned dark.

This big rat is actually stealing his spiritual veins!!

"Damn rat, you're stealing it again!What about the phantom? You didn't even stop it?" Su Ye was furious.

"King, the mice didn't steal it. The rat held a medium-grade spirit stone the size of a human head, and gnawed it with an innocent expression: "These are the wages of the mouse." ”

"I haven't paid the salary yet, where did you get the salary?" Su Ye wondered.

The rat squinted at the rat's eyes comfortably: "King, this is an advance in advance." ”

Advance payment?

Su Ye was stunned for a moment.

Who did this dead rat learn from? You even know this stubble?

"I know how to eat all day long, and sooner or later I will kill you!" Su Ye glared at it: "Hurry up and work, you will have something to eat in the future." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry, the mice promise that there will be no treasure. The rat stuffed the spirit stone into his mouth, clicked and bit it, and then shook his belly and drilled into the spirit vein.

This spiritual vein is the largest one of the Black Demon Sect, thirty-five miles long and ten miles wide, and it has only mined less than one percent, and it is rich in mineral deposits.

After the phantom spirit calculation, the spirit stones contained in it reached the level of 10 million.

In this low-level demon realm, it is really rare.

Su Ye walked into the place where the Dark Demon Sect Mine Guardian Monk lived in the past, it was a very ordinary wooden house building, although it was bombarded in tatters in the battle, it could still live in people.

For safety, Su Ye is not very worried now, one is strength, the second is prestige, and the third is that the vicinity is under the surveillance of the detector.

"Phantom, how many spirit stones do we have now?" Su Ye entered the wooden house and found a chair to sit down.

"Dear host, the total number of 42812100 lower-grade spirit stones, 643258 medium-grade spirit stones, and 18,410 high-grade spirit stones. "Phantom Dao.

Su Ye smiled, putting aside the Demon Spirit Crystal Jade, he was indeed very rich.

After thinking for a moment, Su Ye ordered: "Double the number of fighting machines made, and add 50 particle beam sniper rifles." ”

In this way, he has 100,000 BTD1 type fighting machines with the strength of the late stage of building the foundation, 10,000 BTD2 type fighting machines with the strength of the foundation of the Great Perfection, plus 100 particle beam sniper rifles.

With this kind of strength, you can level the third-level demon sect in minutes.

In this Demon Domain, no one can threaten him, even if the three bosses of the Black Demon Sect are all there, it is useless.

"Yes, honorable host. The wraith simply carried out the order.

"Tell Rat Da to speed up and try to empty the three spirit veins before evening. By the way, how much bioenergy is stored?"

When the Wraith reached the third level, Su Ye had it make 100,000 ultimate bioenergy harvesters.

After a full day of collection, it is believed that the bioenergy has exceeded 10 billion.

But it's barely enough for the fighting machine to squander.