"Okay." Zhenming nodded in agreement.
"Yes." Shichihara agreed.
But neither of them was willing to let go of Su Diandian's hand.
Su Diandian gave an awkward laugh: "Come on, I'll count to three, and we'll all let go at the same time?"
"one two three!"
No one let go.
The next moment, Sijihuang and Zhenming exchanged a glance.
The two of them simultaneously released Su Diandian.
Zhenming drew his sword and faced him, while Sijihuang called out to Ahei to swing his hammer.
Both of them unleashed energy clusters belonging only to the Nascent Soul level.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "boom," and the roof exploded.
Zhenming and Sijihuang flew into the air one after the other.
War breaks out.
Chu Kuo squatted down and picked up the remaining unbroken tiles: "Luckily, thankfully, there are still some usable ones."
As soon as he finished speaking, a fireball fell from the sky and exploded with a "boom".
Chu Kuo hurriedly grabbed Su Diandian and Jiang Ziheng and retreated into the air.
Lu Chongshan and others frantically tried to put out the fire below.
Looking down at the sea of fire, Chu Kuo couldn't help but spit and curse at the two people fighting in the distance.
"You're all clueless about the cost of living, so keep fighting. You'll squander the entire Xuancang Sect sooner or later."
At this moment, Jiang Ziheng noticed a pale yellow figure darting out from the sea of fire below.
"Damn it! Chi Ming'er is not dead!" Jiang Ziheng flew after him.
Su Diandian exclaimed, "Wow, this little girl is really good at enduring pain!"
Chu Kuo held her in one hand and held up the last remaining tile in the other, crying poverty.
"Oh no, this is going to cost a ton of money, especially the materials for these cells... They're ridiculously expensive... Oh no, the warehouse will have to be emptied out..."
Su Diandian couldn't help but ask, "Is the Xuancang Sect really that poor? It's just a courtyard house, isn't it?"
"A courtyard house?" Chu Kuo took a deep breath. "Is that a courtyard house? That's a lot of spirit stones! This courtyard house is worth at least two low-grade spirit stones."
"How much?" Su Diandian thought she had misheard.
Chu Kuo roared, "Two! Two whole low-grade spirit stones!"
"It's just two low-grade spirit stones, is it really that big of a deal?" Su Diandian didn't understand at all.
Chu Kuo felt incredibly frustrated.
In the vast Xuancang Sect, money is needed here and money is needed there.
We'll be bankrupt sooner or later!
Chu Kuo launched into a tirade: "What do you know? What do you know? Take your master's Lingyu Peak, for example. Everything he has to be the best. Even the tea he drinks is spirit tea! Do you know how many spirit stones it costs per tael? And the clothes he usually wears..."
"Third Uncle, stop, stop, stop..." Su Diandian interrupted Chu Kuo, "It's just spirit stones, right? I have them."
As she spoke, she took out handfuls of spirit stones and placed them on the green tile in Chu Kuo's hand.
Chu Kuo's eyes lit up as he looked at the roof tiles piled high with top-grade spirit stones.
"Little Dian Dian, where did you get so many high-grade spirit stones? You look so poor, I didn't expect you to be so rich."
Without any hesitation, he stuffed the spirit stone into his pocket.
Su Diandian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had stopped babbling on and on.
My ears are finally saved.
"Third Uncle, why don't we go down first and find a place to sit for a while?" she suggested.
"Sure, sure, Third Uncle is treating today." Chu Kuo smiled and carried Su Diandian to a mountain peak not far away.
The two sat facing each other, and Chu Kuo took out a paper package.
"Come on, come on, have some sunflower seeds, eat as many as you like." Chu Kuo's smile was so wide it almost reached his ears.
Just as Su Diandian was about to grab some sunflower seeds from the paper bag, Chu Kuo reached out and stopped her.
"Hey, little Dian Dian, let me divide them, let me divide them."
“Alright, then I’ll trouble you, Third Martial Uncle.” Su Diandian cupped her hands in gratitude.
Chu Kuo chuckled and placed a handful of melon seeds into her hand.
Ten sunflower seeds?
Su Diandian suspected that she had miscounted.
One, two... ten.
There really were only ten.
"Thank you so much, Third Martial Uncle." Su Diandian silently folded her hands.
Chu Kuo was stingy but also afraid of being called stingy, so he explained, "Little Dian Dian, these are spiritual plants grown on Misty Island, unlike ordinary melon seeds. One seed is worth... well, a lot of money."
Su Diandian forced a smile and said, "I understand, I understand, Third Martial Uncle."
"Shall we continue watching the show?" Chu Kuo pointed to the two figures from Siji Huang, who were locked in fierce combat on the horizon.
Su Diandian had no interest at all; she wanted to sleep.
However, Chu Kuo took on the role of on-site commentator.
"Wow, Fourth Brother's Jade Falling Through the Jade Forest move was brilliant!"
"Huh? What the hell is that? The skeleton of a four-winged angel? This can be used as a mount? Luxurious, really luxurious."
"This thing can fetch at least a thousand high-grade spirit stones on the black market."
"One person fighting two corpses? Three against one? How can they possibly win?"
"Don't panic, don't panic, the fourth brother hasn't gone all out yet."
"Damn it, you corpse-controlling bastard! If you want to fight, then fight, but don't go and destroy Lao Si's clothes! That's fabric from Tianzhifang!"
"Little Dian Dian, this fight can't go on! Go and stop them!"
Su Diandian, who was dozing off, snapped out of her daze. "Huh?"
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