Chapter 129: Just apologize and the matter will be over!

"What!? That stolen mechanical cow was sold for 1 billion high-grade spirit stones!? Hahahaha - let me see, is it a storage ring or a storage bag!?"

When he heard that such a terrifying number as 10 billion high-quality spirit stones appeared at the Jinshi auction, Jin Taibao, the president of the Jinshi Chamber of Commerce, ran down immediately, laughing loudly.

Even the Jinshi Chamber of Commerce rarely gets such a huge sum of money as 1 billion high-quality spirit stones in one go.

Seeing that his boss was so happy, the Divine Transformation Monk took out the IOU written by Leng Ningshuang with difficulty.

Looking at the heroic words on the IOU, Jin Taibao was stunned for a few seconds before becoming furious, "Nonsense!? What does this Miss Leng think of my Jinshi Chamber of Commerce!"

"Quick! Go decorate this IOU and hang it up where I usually work! This may very well be the only IOU in the world!"

Under Jin Taibao's command, the Divine Transformation cultivator found an exquisite frame, wrapped up the IOU with a lot of clanging, and hung it in Jin Taibao's office.

"You just left an IOU and left?"

After leaving the Jinshi Chamber of Commerce, Li Yan looked back several times, but did not find any suspicious figures.

"Of course, because that IOU can really be redeemed for 10 billion high-quality spirit stones," Leng Ningshuang snapped open the folding fan, on which were two large characters written.

rich.

Leng Ningshuang's tone was even more understated, as if he was talking about ten pieces of stone.

"But whether or not they will honor their promise is another matter. The things that the Jinshi Chamber of Commerce did in the past... were not small."

Leng Ningshuang stretched out her voice. Li Yanmo thought about the great Governor Huang and the pattern of kneeling down in surrender, and felt a subtle mood.

Indeed, if there is no crime, who would make such a servile sign for no reason?

Li Yanmo was no longer curious about the affairs of the Jinshi Chamber of Commerce.

At this time, Dao Hai sighed with regret, "It's a pity that Brother Li didn't find the right magic weapon in the end. No wonder Master Zong said that the most difficult thing in the world is fate."

Li Yanmo held the huge sum of 20,000 spiritual stones in his arms tightly, and smiled reluctantly in front of the two wealthy people, "Actually, I'm studying tattoo magic weapons recently."

"Tattoo magic weapon? You didn't use the tattoo stickers made by the Ministry of Industry."

Li Yanmo's heart skipped a beat when Leng Ningshuang said this. Every time Leng Ningshuang did some popular science, it was accompanied by a tragedy and the birth of one or a group of unlucky people.

Fortunately, Leng Ningshuang didn't say anything terrible.

"I heard that it's easy to get started, but hard to master."

“It’s really easy to get started.”

Li Yanmo opened his palms and mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to show the circle in his palms to Leng Ningshuang and Dao Hai.

Leng Ningshuang and Dao Hai immediately pinched their chins and marveled at the vortex in Li Yanmo's palm.

"This spiritual treasure seems to be able to separate the air and gather only part of it."

"It looks like...it's quite fun?"

"Indeed."

Li Yan dispersed the pure oxygen vortex in his hand and said unhappily, "This thing is very useful. If you don't believe me, I will go outside the city and show you."

"good--"

The three of them walked leisurely out of the city.

In order to prove to his friends that the tattoo magic treasure that took him nearly four days to make was not just for fun, Li Yanmo decided to make the biggest fireball and immediately raised it up into the sky.

"Watch this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people emitting evil auras descended from the sky. The red-eyed young man in the lead first glanced at the three people present and then laughed strangely.

"Although I don't know where you got so many spirit stones from, but in the world of immortal cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, and it is a crime to possess a treasure! You are unlucky to have met me! Hand over the remaining spirit stones and the mechanical horse, then kowtow to me, Tian Guizi, and apologize, and this matter will be over!"

After saying this, the red-eyed young man no longer concealed his aura, and he turned out to be a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator.

Leng Ningshuang and Dao Hai suddenly realized and applauded Li Yanmo.

"As expected of you, Brother Li. This is the first time I've seen such an effect."

"It's true that I'm shortsighted."

Tian Guizi was stunned at first, then became furious.

He was a great demon, the number one genius in the magic world of Jingzhou. He had reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of 200 and had won a high rank in the Taoist competition. How dare a few foundation-building cultivators ignore his robbery! ?

How can he survive if this gets out?!

"You are dead!"

…

"I'm sorry, I was wrong—"

The Tian Guizi, who was beaten black and blue, no longer had his previous arrogant attitude. He knelt on the ground with his knees and raised his hands above his head. Even his Yuanying was called out and knelt on the ground, maintaining the same surrender posture.

Seeing that the devil surrendered so easily, Dao Hai took off his brass knuckles with regret on his face.

Li Yanmo was in a very subtle mood. Dao Hai looked like a decent human being now, but he was still a monk underneath his skin. He still remembered that night when the monk kept calling him "Shanzai" and "Donor" all the time, looking like a young and accomplished monk.

As for what level of cultivation he had, Li Yanmo didn’t know, but he definitely couldn’t beat him.

But judging from the way Dao Hai grabbed Tian Guizi's collar and beat him with his fists with brass knuckles, his strength was at least above the Nascent Soul stage, and the brass knuckles... seemed to be used to fake injuries.

Leng Ningshuang was not surprised at all. A Buddhist disciple would not dare to hang out if he didn't have some skills.

"You, hand over all your valuables to me except the clothes on your body!"

As a constable, Leng Ningshuang is very familiar with the process of robbery.

As disciples of the magic sect, Tian Guizi and others were robbed for the first time. The other disciples of Wanmo Valley stared with their eyes wide open. Tian Guizi, as the number one prodigy of the magic sect in Jingzhou, was so angry that his eyes turned red and he stood up on the spot.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley all cast their eyes in admiration, and some were even encouraged and prepared to pick up weapons to let the three people in front of them see the backbone of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley.

“Pah—”

Tian Guizi untied his belt and respectfully handed the storage bag on it to Leng Ningshuang.

Seeing that the other disciples of Wanmo Valley were standing there in a daze, Tian Guizi was furious.

"What are you still standing there for? Don't let me know that any of you has hidden anything valuable!"

The disciples of Wanmo Valley finally came to their senses and hurriedly took off all the valuables on their bodies and handed them to Leng Ningshuang in a proper manner.

After finishing, Tian Guizi rubbed his hands and laughed awkwardly, "Please, can we go now?"

"Okay, let's go--"

With Leng Ningshuang's permission, Tian Guizi and others ran away.

After they walked away, Tian Guizi snorted coldly, "Do you think I was very flattering and shameful just now?"

The disciples of Wanmo Valley said nothing, and Tian Guizi became furious.

"How dare you agree?!"

"No, no no!"

The disciples of Wanmo Valley hurriedly denied it, but this denial made Tian Guizi even angrier.

"How dare you lie to me!?"

“…”

“Humph—as a demon, you must learn to bully the weak and fear the strong,” Tian Guizi sneered, “There is the sect master’s mark on my storage bag. I will ask the seven kings of Wanmo Valley to come and ask these people for advice!”

All the disciples in Wanmo Valley applauded.

…

"What are you going to do with these things?"

"Of course, I'm going to give it to Governor Huang, the clean spirit stone."

Leng Ningshuang solved all of Li Yanmo's questions with just one sentence.

Dao Hai used a wonderful tool to clean up the blood that was stained when he beat up Tian Guizi.

"However, Brother Li, your tattooed magic treasure is indeed extraordinary. I admire you very much——"

"Wait a minute! That group of people just now has nothing to do with me. If you don't believe me, I'll try it again and show you!"

As he spoke, Li Yanmo raised his right hand high.

“Watch this!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Lingzi and others hurriedly landed.

Amid the applause of Daohai and Leng Ningshuang, Li Yanmo suddenly felt that the tattooed magic treasure in his palm was very unfamiliar.

(End of this chapter)