"Huh? That's not right."
Jiang Deng pointed at Xiong Heng, who was still vomiting blood not far away, and asked in confusion, "Isn't he the one who injured his heart meridian? You look quite healthy."
"...Don't talk nonsense to me!"
Bai Sitang's eyes went dark, and he nearly fainted from anger. "Anyway, the last time you sold me the hairpin, it was snatched away. Since I'm rich and powerful, I won't ask you to return the loss of a thousand top-grade spirit stones. But this time, you must give me a sword fragment for free as compensation!"
Jiang Deng shook his finger. "No, no, no, you didn't save the hairpin because you were too weak, so I shouldn't be responsible for the loss. If you want the sword fragment this time, you still have to pay with spirit stones."
“You! You!”
Bai Sitang's finger, which was pointing at Jiang Deng, trembled constantly. "Your eyes have practically fallen into a spirit stone mine!"
Jiang Deng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked around and asked, "Hmm? Where is the spirit stone mine?"
Bai Sitang: “…”
Taking a deep breath, Bai Sitang gave up on continuing to argue with Jiang Deng, the guy whose mind was full of spirit stones. He could only spit out a harsh remark, "Jiang Deng, you are so cruel. You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands in this life!"
After Bai Sitang finished his harsh words, he still dutifully took out nine top-grade spirit stones from his storage bag and threw them in front of Jiang Deng. "This is all the spirit stones I have on me. Hurry and hand over the sword fragment to me!"
He certainly didn't lie.
Last time, in order to buy Jiang Deng's hairpin, he gave most of the spirit stones he had to Jiang Deng. The remaining nine spirit stones were the only money left for the trip.
“Tsk tsk tsk!”
Jiang Deng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
If it were anyone else, she would never give up a spirit stone, but thinking that she would have to rely on Bai Sitang to make things happen after he passed the level, she could only agree to this deal reluctantly.
"Okay, since you're pitiful, I'll sell you one."
As he spoke, Jiang Deng handed the sword fragment that he had bitten out to Bai Sitang.
Bai Sitang was shocked at the time, "Why did you give me the sword intent that you bit, instead of the complete sword intent?"
"What else could it be?"
Jiang Deng said confidently, "Of course it's because you paid the least amount of spirit stones! So you can only get the smallest sword intent. Otherwise, it would be unfair to the other people who paid. This sword intent is just a little less, it's just the same. Let's go."
After he finished speaking, he shook his hands impatiently, as if he was shooing away a fly.
Bai Sitang had no choice but to swallow his anger and walked aside with the fragments to ponder.
The next moment, the four people from Kaitianmen also came over.
After scraping together a lot, they only managed to gather 1,200 high-grade spirit stones. Zhou Pengyu flattered him, "Sect Master Jiang, you have so many fragments left, and they're useless. Why don't you sell us all three sword intents?"
Xiong Heng swallowed the blood rushing up his throat, a strange look flashing in his eyes as he echoed, "We know that this amount of spirit stones isn't enough to buy three sword intents. Once we've produced the sword plate, we'll definitely report this to the sect elders and have them pay the remaining spirit stones to you, Sect Master Jiang."
"Oh!"
Jiang Deng was amused.
This sounds fine at first glance, but in fact the initiative is in the hands of Kaitianmen.
Let’s not talk about whether she can get the sword disk after the sword fighting competition, let’s just talk about one thing.
This sword disk is temporarily open to the sky. As long as they want to open it and let their disciples gain experience, they can open it. Why should they spend money to buy the sword intent from others?
Once she comes out of the sword disk, there’s no way I can give her spirit stones!
Although Jiang Deng liked spirit stones, he was not so eager to accept the offer without even thinking when he heard that there was spirit stones to be made.
"I'm sorry, I only accept cash transactions here. Since you can only afford one sword intent, I will only sell you one."
Jiang Deng said this with a smile, and only accepted a thousand high-grade spirit stones, and also sold them a sword fragment.
Although the disciples of Kaitianmen did not want to agree, seeing that Jiang Deng was determined, they had no choice but to leave in shame with the sword intent.
In a short period of time, Jiang Deng had sold three sword intents, and now only two were left.
Seeing this from a distance, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with understanding.
Needless to say, the remaining two sword intents are reserved for Jiang Deng herself, and the remaining one is definitely reserved for him!
As long as he is willing to admit his mistake, no matter how reluctant Jiang Deng is, she will have no choice but to forgive him and give him the sword intent because they are from the same sect.
Otherwise, why didn't Jiang Deng let Feng Jiuyou participate in the sword-fighting competition, but asked him to come along?
Xiao Yan was extremely confident. He walked up to Jiang Deng and said awkwardly, "Sect Master, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have joined them in trying to besiege you."
"oh."
Jiang Deng nodded, but otherwise did nothing.
Xiao Yan could only continue to apologize, "I'm sorry."
"oh."
Jiang Deng nodded, still without much expression on his face.
A trace of anger welled up in Xiao Yan's heart, and he suppressed his impatience and said, "I have apologized to you, now you can at least give me the sword intent, right?"
Jiang Deng blinked and said, "Xiao Yan, did you misunderstand something?"
"Um?"
Xiao Yan couldn't help but frown as he looked at Jiang Deng who slowly stood up.
Jiang Deng looked directly at Xiao Yan, his expression not mocking, but full of sincerity, "The last remaining sword intent is not for you, but for my friend."
Xiao Yan was also stunned for a moment. Wasn’t he the only disciple of Taichu Sword Sect here? Could it be that Jiang Deng had other friends?
"Qingyu, this is for you."
Jiang Deng took the two sword intents in his hand, kept one for himself to comprehend, and gave the other to Xiahou Qingyu next to him.
Xiahou Qingyu was stunned and quickly waved his hands, saying, "I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any spirit stones with me."
Jiang Deng said sincerely, "I don't want your spirit stone. As a friend, I give this sword intent for free."
"...Thank you very much. I will always remember your kindness."
Xiahou Qingyu looked at Jiang Deng seriously, and his originally cold expression became warm and intimate, like ice and snow thawing in spring.
Seeing that Xiahou Qingyu got a sword fragment without spending a single spirit stone, everyone was so angry that they beat their chests and stamped their feet.
Why aren’t they friends with Jiang Deng?
If they had known this earlier, they would not have used threats and bribes to bribe Jiang Deng. They should have established a good relationship with her from the beginning!
"...Jiang Deng, you're great!"
After Jiang Deng's actions, Xiao Yan lost all his face and dignity. He stared at Jiang Deng with malicious eyes, and even the evil energy in his body became restless.
Instead, the demon seed in his dantian advised Xiao Yan, "Calm down! Let's not talk about whether you can beat Jiang Deng for now. The key is... you don't need to expose your identity as a demon cultivator just to vent your anger!"
"Shut up! I must kill Jiang Deng today! No one can stop her, I say!"
After he finished speaking, Xiao Yan no longer suppressed the evil spirit in his body, and his cultivation level was rising rapidly!
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