Chapter 49 What kind of weird stuff are people in the cultivation world buying? (Scratching head)



Gingerbread holds grudges.

She still remembers the incident two days ago when Ma Hui had a fit of madness.

During the sect competition these two days, Wen Yuzhao will come to help when he doesn't have to participate.

He saw his junior sister squatting beside him, her little face all scrunched up.

He seemed to be thinking about something extraordinary.

That’s right!

Gingerbread was thinking.

How can I tell Uncle Ma that Ma Hui is not his biological son, without letting anyone know that she was the one who told him?

Secretly leaving a note in the middle of the night?

The sect leader and his group will definitely investigate this thoroughly.

"What should I do?"

Gingerbread let out a bitter sigh.

Wen Yuzhao: "Junior Sister, we're sold out today too."

"Oh..." Gingerbread stared intently at the ants at his feet. "Thank you, senior brother, for your hard work..."

Wen Yuzhao smiled and said, "I'm fine, it's just that Master's Dao heart has been somewhat broken these past few days."

Since gingerbread started selling pot-boiled chicken here.

Immortal Lord Qingxue felt that the time to shine every five years had turned into a time to lose face.

Gingerbread: "It's okay, I'll appease Master!"

There's one more day until the sect competition ends.

Currently, Ling Hanchuan, Su Qinghe, Wen Yuzhao, and Xie Yingnan have all made it into the top twenty.

After that epiphany.

Ling Hanchuan's cultivation level is higher.

Senior Brother Ling is determined to win first place.

Jiang Bingbing bet all 30,000 spirit stones to Wen Yuzhao and Xie Yingnan, and lost everything, even his underwear.

"Damn it, it's all the peacock's fault!" she exclaimed in anger.

Xie Yingnan came over and flicked Jiang Bingbing on the forehead, saying, "Why are you muttering such nice things, you little fool?"

The tiger-head hat was flicked askew by the third senior brother.

Gingerbread adjusted his hat.

"Hmph, I've lost all my spirit stones."

"Those spirit stones you had were given to you by your master and fellow disciples. So what if you lost?"

"?"

Those were all earned through her hard work, okay?

She couldn't let them know that she was the one who drew the talismans.

Gingerbread has something to say but can't express it.

I'm ignoring you.

She bent down and put the snack stall into her storage bag.

"Huh?" Xie Yingnan grabbed the tail of Gingerbread's tiger-head hat. "Why are you really angry?"

These past few days, this little girl has been looking worried and gloomy.

It turns out it was because they lost all their spirit stones.

Gingerbread pulled her hat back, glared at Xie Yingnan, and walked out with Wen Yuzhao.

Xie Yingnan caught up, stopped Jiang Bingbing, and placed both hands on her shoulders, asking, "Junior Sister, are you really angry?"

nonsense!

Who wouldn't feel the pinch if they suddenly lost 30,000 spirit stones?

Gingerbread was practically ready to swear.

"miser……"

Xie Yingnan took off his storage ring from his index finger. "Don't be angry with your senior brother. I was just teasing you. Here, take this."

Um?

Gingerbread scanned in with its spiritual sense.

My goodness!

There were at least 100,000 spirit stones piled up inside!

Meow~

Does my third senior brother own a mine?

"Are you still angry?" Xie Yingnan smiled, raising her lips.

The third senior brother had two tiger teeth when he smiled.

Dark-skinned, handsome, with prominent fangs, and his family is rich.

No wonder he's so popular with female cultivators.

"Haha, of course I'm not angry."

Gingerbread shook her head, wanting to put the ring on her index finger too, but it was too big, so she had to put it on her thumb instead.

She gave a thumbs-up, "Hehehe, Third Senior Brother, feel free to ask me anything in the future~"

Gingerbread perfectly embodies the sycophant.

Xie Yingnan glanced at him sideways, "I don't expect your help. Just be carefree and laugh more."

"The problem is with the wood!"

They walked down from the square.

I saw Su Qinghe standing at the bottom of the steps.

Xie Yingnan nodded to Su Qinghe, then turned around and flicked Jiang Bingbing's forehead without any politeness. "You and Second Senior Brother go back to Xianyu Peak first, I'm going to Xue Shu Peak."

"Okay!"

Gingerbread watched Xie Yingnan leave.

"Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother is so rich!"

Wen Yuzhao: "Yingnan's family owns several spirit mines."

Gingerbread let out a sound.

Third Senior Brother really does have a mine at home!

...

The sect competition has finally come to an end.

Ling Hanchuan ranked first, Su Qinghe second, Wen Yuzhao ninth, and Xie Yingnan thirteenth.

These five days.

Gingerbread made a fortune and was all smiles.

The sect leader, Wuya, was pleased to see the promising future of the Sword Sect disciples, and he was also happy that Ling Hanchuan had won first place.

Only the Immortal Lord Qingxue.

He hasn't smiled since the second day of the competition.

The competition is over.

The sect leader gave all disciples a three-day holiday.

Gingerbread and Zhuge Tienan inquired about the auction schedule and learned that Wanbaolou would be holding one tomorrow.

Including the spirit stones given by the peacock and what I earned myself.

All of them added up.

Gingerbread has a total of 200,000 mid-grade spirit stones.

For a Foundation Establishment cultivator, this is a tremendous fortune.

She was happily counting money in bed.

Fen Jue said softly, "Don't forget, you promised me you'd reach the late Foundation Establishment stage within six months."

“.....”

Gingerbread's smile vanished abruptly.

"Senior Fen Jue, I want to go to the auction to buy some gifts for my master and senior brother. Do you know what I need to be careful about? Please help me when you bid on the items."

He's very polite when you need something from him.

When he has nothing to do, he talks about that old guy.

They also bought gifts for their master and fellow disciples.

He's helped her so much, yet this little liar hasn't bought him anything.

What an ingrate!

Fen Jue was completely unaware that his emotions were off. He adjusted his tone and said calmly, "There's nothing to be careful about. To prevent the winners of the treasures from being robbed when they enter the auction, everyone is given a black cloak. There is a formation inside the cloak, so others can't see your appearance."

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