"He's still short of two spirit crystals, right? I'll pay for him." Murong Yi certainly didn't know the grudge between Chang Zeyuan and the Zhengqi Sect, but she could still see the deep malice in his eyes. She frowned, threw two spirit crystals over, and was ready to turn around and save the young immortal sect monk.
"Stop!" Chang Zeyuan was frightened by Murong Yi's blue face just now, and he felt ashamed. Now seeing that she was throwing two spirit crystals at him like she was sending a beggar, she wanted to ruin his good deeds, and he was even more furious.
"What's wrong? I just heard you say that as long as he helps him to make up for the two spirit crystals he's short of, you'll let him go today. Did I hear it wrong?" Murong Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and a sense of arrogance suddenly surged from her body.
According to her personality, she didn't bother to say a word to Chang Zeyuan, and directly chopped him off with a sword.
It was only because she knew that Gu Qingxi would still ask the fourth elder of the Chang family for news about the strong man that she endured it.
Feeling the overwhelming momentum from Murong Yi, Chang Zeyuan felt a chill.
This woman must be quite powerful. Chang Zeyuan felt a little inexplicable fear in his heart, but he finally found this opportunity to take revenge, so he was reluctant to give up easily.
"You heard it right, but that was said to the head of the Lu family, not to you. If you want to help him, it's not a matter of two spirit crystals." Chang Zeyuan's eyes rolled around and he said to Murong Yi.
"How much?" Murong Yi asked.
Chang Zeyuan did not answer, but just raised two fingers.
"Twenty?" Murong Yi asked.
Chang Zeyuan smiled without saying anything, and shook his two fingers in front of Murong Yi's eyes.
"Two hundred?" A layer of black air floated on Murong Yi's blue face.
"That's right, as long as you pay him two hundred spirit crystals, I will let him go today. Also, don't try to fool me with junk, it must be of the seventh grade or above." Chang Zeyuan said proudly.
Hardened, Murong Yi's fist hardened again.
She just made a fortune in Moyang Valley, two hundred seventh-grade spirit crystals are nothing to her, but Chang Zeyuan's exorbitant price is clearly a blackmail, which is really too much!
"You have a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being smashed to death?" Just when Murong Yi was about to lose her temper, Gu Qingxi spoke.
She also knew that the reason why Murong Yi endured until now was that she didn't want to ruin her business. But seeing the arrogance of this Chang family member, even she couldn't stand it.
"Hahahaha, as long as you can come up with two hundred seventh-grade spirit crystals, I will accept it even if I am smashed to death." Chang Zeyuan laughed.
To Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi, two hundred seventh-grade spirit crystals were indeed nothing, but it was different for other cultivators.
The price of a seventh-grade spirit crystal was usually between 10,000 and tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Even if we took the average, two hundred seventh-grade spirit crystals were worth more than 10 million spirit stones.
As a direct descendant of the Chang family, he had saved up more than two million spirit stones after so many years, so he didn't believe that the two little girls had a net worth of tens of millions of spirit stones.
"If I want to kill you, I'm afraid two hundred spirit crystals are not enough, how about I add a little more?" Gu Qingxi seemed not to see the contempt in his eyes and continued. "
Okay, okay, whatever you want, come and kill me, come and kill me." Hearing what Gu Qingxi said, Chang Zeyuan laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.
"You begged us for this." Gu Qingxi said.
"Yes, yes, yes, that's what I begged you to do. Please have mercy and come and kill me." Chang Zeyuan laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
At this time, he didn't notice the sly smirk on Gu Qingxi's lips.
"Huh..." Before he finished laughing, he felt his eyes darken. A pile of spirit crystals... yes, thousands of spirit crystals were wrapped by an invisible force, forming a huge pile, and smashed down on his head.
"Gah!" Chang Zeyuan's face turned pale instantly.
Spirit crystals are different from spirit stones. Although they are usually not large in size, they are surprisingly heavy. Sometimes a fist-sized spirit crystal weighs hundreds of pounds. If one spirit crystal is like this, how heavy would a pile of thousands of spirit crystals be?
Chang Zeyuan subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but it was too late.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Chang Zeyuan was hit hard and flew out. He flew more than ten feet away before falling to the ground.
But his strength was not bad. Although his forehead was hit and blood gushed out, he was not dead yet.
"You, you, you..." As the first cultivator in history to be smashed half to death by a spirit crystal, Chang Zeyuan did not feel honored. He struggled to get up, spitting blood while pointing at Gu Qingxi in horror and anger.
She actually dared to attack him. Didn't she know that she was from one of the four great demon cultivation families and didn't know that she had to rely on the fourth elder of the Chang family to escape?
Crazy, this Gu Qingxi must be a lunatic!
No one expected Gu Qingxi to dare to attack Chang Zeyuan, and the people around were also stunned.
"You all saw it. He asked me to smash him to death." Gu Qingxi put away the spirit crystal, clapped his hands and said helplessly.
At the end, he muttered: "This is the first time I've heard of such an unreasonable request."
"Puff!" Chang Zeyuan spurted out another mouthful of blood, and finally rolled his eyes and fainted.
The cultivators around him finally came to their senses, their mouths twitching, and they also had the urge to spit blood.
This is also the first time they have heard of such an unreasonable request.
But is that really a request? Please, it was just an angry remark, and you actually smashed it, and used a spirit crystal to smash it.
As expected, you can take random medicines, but you can't say random words. In the future, when you encounter such a matter of life and death, you must not speak random words like Chang Zeyuan.
Gu Qingxi didn't know how much life experience her actions just now brought to the cultivators. She turned around and untied the ropes on the immortal monk with Murong Yi, and let him down from the tree.
"Are you okay? Is your injury serious?" Murong Yi asked.
Although Gu Qingxi had just taught Chang Yuanze a hard lesson, she couldn't help showing some anger in her eyes when she saw the bloody scars on the young cultivator's body.
"Thank you both for your help." The young cultivator first bowed to the two of them to express his gratitude, and then said anxiously: "You guys should leave quickly. The man just now is called Chang Zeyuan, and their Chang family is one of the four great demon cultivation families."
"So what if they are one of the four great demon cultivation families? Can they bully people like this? You are a cultivator, but you are so afraid of death. You have brought shame to the Immortal Sect." Seeing him so weak, Murong Yi couldn't help but scold him.
The young monk's face turned red after being scolded by her, and there was a deep humiliation in his eyes.
"It's just a secret realm, the worst that can happen is that I won't leave it for the rest of my life, why should I suffer this?" Seeing that he didn't even have the courage to refute, Murong Yi became even more angry. "
It's not that I'm afraid of death, but my master has gone astray and his cultivation has not recovered, and my junior sister is seriously injured. If I don't return to Tiancang Continent as soon as possible to find someone to treat her, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous. But if I want to leave this secret realm, I can only rely on them. What can I do?" The young monk could
n't hold back his inner grief and anger any more, and said with clenched fists. Murong Yi realized that she had wronged him. It turned out that this young monk was not weak and incompetent, but had to compromise for the safety of his master and junior sister.
If it were other cultivators, when they encountered such embarrassment, they might justify themselves with reasons such as "better to die in glory than live in disgrace" and give others a few bowls of poisonous chicken soup to save some face, but Murong Yi was straightforward and didn't care about face.
"I'm sorry, I wronged you." Murong Yi bowed deeply and said apologetically.
"My fellow Taoist, you are too kind. You mean well." The young cultivator returned the greeting quickly, and then urged anxiously: "Fellow Taoists, please leave quickly. If Elder Chang knew that you hurt someone from the Chang family, he would never let it go."
"Yes, fellow Taoists, please leave quickly. The Chang family is not so easy to mess with." Other cultivators also advised.
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