Everyone on the cloud ship fell into a long silence. No one expected to hear such bad news as soon as they arrived in the Upper Realm.
If the Wanjian Immortal Sect is destroyed, then their family elders and sect predecessors are probably...
After a long while, Jin Jue, the second son of the Jin family, gnashed his teeth and said, "The Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Land is so overbearing! I was really too gentle just now."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a large pile of storage props appeared in the middle of the cloud ship, shocking everyone except Jin Rui.
Seeing this, Jin Rui waved his hand, and a small pile of storage items appeared on the side.
Gong Zhuo's eyes lit up: "Where did all this come from?"
Jin Rui pointed in the direction where they had been struck by lightning and said with a smile, "It was just that the pain from the lightning was too great. I could only recite the Jin family's wealth-bringing spell to comfort myself a little."
"Then, for some reason, the storage items from the Myriad Beasts Holy Land ended up in our hands."
Gong Zhuo's eyes lit up even more: "What kind of fortune-bringing spell is so effective?"
Jin Rui rubbed his fingers and said, "It's actually quite simple. Just recite this sentence silently in your mind."
"Money comes, money comes, money comes quickly. Money comes from all directions. Money must come all the time. Money must come overwhelmingly. Money comes, money comes, money comes quickly. Come quickly, come, come, come, come."
“And then they all fell down.”
Gong Zhuo couldn't believe it: "Will this work?"
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "It's useless for us to talk about it, but it's useful for the Jin family to talk about it."
The purer the Jin family's bloodline and the higher their cultivation, the better the effect.
Yun Feimiao added, "It was because those people had murderous intentions towards us that Second Young Master Jin and Senior Brother Jin were able to obtain these things."
"If you say this to someone you have no grudge against, it will have no effect at all."
Yun Feimiao looked at the Jin brothers, and then at Xiao Yue, who was smiling with satisfaction. He suspected that his junior uncle had chosen these two people because of the purity of their bloodline.
Look, that's a big profit.
Gong Zhuo looked at it with envy, wishing he also had the blood of the Jin family.
Isn’t it easy to ask for money this way?
The only thing is that the risk seems a bit high. Today, it was only because of the intimidation of the junior master and his friends that they were able to leave safely. If I had tried to make money by myself, I would have been crushed to pieces by those big guys at any time.
Lu Baobao looked at the pile of storage items and smiled, "My brother and I just did some tricks, and now those spirit beasts are probably not very obedient."
She was almost beaten to death as soon as she came out of the gourd. When Yun Feimiao secretly tampered with Wan Chongshan's broken arm, she also secretly tampered with the spirit beasts of that group of people.
However, her cultivation level was still low. If she relied on herself alone, she could at most slow down the movements of those spirit beasts slightly, and the delay could only happen once.
Later, the eldest brother came out and saw her doing something, so he helped her without asking why.
With the addition of the eldest brother, the group of spirit beasts became uncontrollable for about quarter of an hour. The eldest brother would let them feel the joy of freedom.
"Amitabha." Jingxuan, the bald young monk from Du'e Temple, clasped his hands together and said, "I also send my blessings to all the donors of the Myriad Beasts Holy Land."
Gong Zhuo was puzzled: "They want to kill us, but Master wants to give them blessings? Are all the disciples of Du'e Temple saints?"
The long-haired young monk Jingwang laughed and said, "Donor Gong, you have misunderstood. Junior Brother Jingxuan's blessing is not what you thought it meant."
"What does that mean?"
Xiao Yue couldn't help but laugh: "This kid has a powerful mouth. He is a natural material for cultivating word spirits, even though he speaks in reverse."
“For example, if he wishes someone smooth sailing, then that person’s journey will definitely not be smooth.”
"He wishes others great wealth, but he will inevitably be poor in the future."
"Of course, the specific situation needs to be analyzed specifically. If it only brings bad luck to others, then they are destined to have no connection with Buddha."
"His words are mixed with some cause and effect."
"For example, if he wishes the person who has smooth sailing a good life more good than bad, then even if he faces difficulties ahead, he can still turn a disaster into a blessing and get a good opportunity."
"If that person's evil outweighs his good, then his future will be truly difficult, and he may even lose his life."
Jin Rui was puzzled. "What about poverty? If good outweighs evil and one is still poverty-stricken, wouldn't that be too tragic?"
Xiao Yue laughed and said, "How many sword cultivators and sword cultivators are poor and destitute? Do you think they are really miserable?"
"It's terrible!" Jin Rui answered without hesitation.
The Jin family cannot live in poverty. They feel miserable when they hear the word "poor".
Xiao Yue was speechless. Although he was lucky and had never been poor, he could not compare with the Jin family who could pick up a bunch of good things by just chanting a spell.
He said helplessly: "Although some people complain about being poor every day and look destitute, they all spend their spirit stones on what they think is the right thing to do."
“Although they are poor, they are happy!”
"They don't have to be poor, they just choose to be poor."
"Some people are destitute because they simply can't earn money and could even die of cold, starvation or illness at any time."
Gong Zhuo and the Jin brothers still don’t understand, how can one be happy when they are poor?
But it doesn’t matter if they don’t understand, as long as other people understand.
The Jin brothers consciously stopped asking any more questions, and Gong Zhuo was also held down firmly by Jiang Qingruo.
Xiao Yue nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the two disciples of Xiangsi Sect: "Tell me, what did you two do? I just saw your little tricks."
"Well..." Su Hongye couldn't help scratching her head. "There's no need to talk about this. Anyway, they won't be very successful next time."
Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "We are all from Canglan Continent. We have the same purpose for this trip, so we should understand each other better so that we can better help each other."
"When we absorbed the moisture just now, not only did it speed up the blood flow of the man with the broken arm, it also caused the moisture in the bodies of those cultivators and spirit beasts to evaporate faster."
"Pretty soon they'll have a dry mouth and it's not very pleasant."
An Hongdou clapped her hands and chuckled when she heard this: "That really complements our Spring Technique."
"The Art of Spring?" Yun Feimiao was puzzled. "I've heard of the Jiang family's Art of Spring..."
"Ah, that..." An Hongdou felt a little embarrassed now, "Our sect's Spring Technique is naturally different from the Jiang family's."
The three members of the Jiang family looked at each other, and could probably guess what An Hongdou was going to say next. They began to think about the possibility of going back to persuade the elders to change their names.
As expected, An Hongdou quickly explained, "Spring is here, and it's the season when everything looks for spring..."
Gong Zhuo couldn't help but say, "But it's summer now."
"It doesn't matter. The Spring Technique is to make people or animals feel that it is spring at any time and it is time to find a mate."
"People have self-control. If they find something is wrong, they will suppress the impulse."
"But spirit beasts might be more spontaneous."
"Puff..." Xiao Yue couldn't help laughing, "The four brothers' expressions must have been very interesting at that moment."
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