"So what are you going to offer in exchange?"
Fang Lingdan suddenly looked up, her triangular eyes flashing with a terrifying light.
Such a direct way of asking questions.
Xu Xinrou was stunned for a moment.
She snapped out of her daze and quickly handed over a spatial ring, saying, "There are 30,000 spirit stones inside. I hope the elder won't find them too much!"
Thirty thousand spirit stones is twice the price of an ordinary Dao Integration Pill.
Xu Xinrou had worked very hard to collect it.
"Hahaha, 30,000 spirit stones, hahaha!"
Looking at the ring, Fang Lingdan suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Xu Xinrou was somewhat at a loss for words after his smile.
"Elder...isn't...enough?"
These 30,000 spirit stones represent all of Xu Xinrou's current wealth.
To raise the 30,000 spirit stones, she sold everything, including the cave dwelling that the sect had provided for her!
Fang Lingdan suddenly stopped laughing and said, "Do you know who that person I just saw off was?"
Xu Xinrou shook her head, not understanding Fang Lingdan's meaning.
“He is my old friend of many years, a friendship of two hundred years, and now he is a Nascent Soul Elder.”
Do you know how much he charges?
Fang Lingdan swirled the teacup in one hand, while slowly extending five fingers with the other.
"Five hundred thousand spirit stones!"
The casually spoken words struck Xu Xinrou's heart like a thunderbolt.
The 30,000 spirit stones she managed to scrape together weren't even a fraction of what others received.
If placed before.
When the Xu family was still around.
500,000 spirit stones
Based on the Xu family's accumulation in the desolate city over hundreds of years.
She could still manage to get it out if she gritted her teeth.
But now the Xu family has been wiped out.
All the family's accumulated wealth was reduced to ashes.
Five hundred thousand spirit stones!
It's an insurmountable mountain!
Is it possible to achieve a mid-grade Core Formation like this?
Will he forever be trampled under Song Shixing's feet?
In that instant, Xu Xinrou felt despair.
On the other side, Fang Lingdan was also carefully observing the woman in front of her.
Xu Xinrou was dressed up carefully, wearing a bright red low-cut dress. Her eyes were alluring, her black hair was like a waterfall, her lips were like fire, and her chest was covered with a large expanse of white skin, which made Fang Lingdan feel a surge of anger.
He drank several large gulps of spiritual tea before calming down and said, "But I didn't sell it to him. I don't care about a mere 500,000 spirit stones."
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