Qin Lang was unaware of all this.

He found Wu Changfeng.

Wu Changfeng also saw his junior uncle Qin Lang at the first moment.

He thought, did the junior master come to see him to ask for some "leniency"?

After all, one billion doesn't seem easy.

Junior Master Uncle really took great pains to lock the Immortal Gate.

Let him give 100 million less.

Give 900 million first.

Give 20 million within three days to organize the sect competition.

It’s okay to give the rest slowly.

Wu Changfeng, with a wishful thinking in mind, looked at Qin Lang as he approached with a smile.

"Junior Brother Wu, we have the spirit stone!"

Qin Lang said excitedly.

Qin Lang felt happy when he thought of the rich man he met today.

A full one million high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to ten billion low-grade spirit stones.

Just use two hundred pieces of "trashy chicken", that's all.

Qin Lang felt that he had made a fortune.

Little did people know that if these "trash chickens" were sold in Qianzhou, the price would at least triple.

Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang blankly.

Got the spirit stone?

He hasn't even said he'd give 20 million first!

Ten billion low-grade spirit stones, just like that?

Junior Master, are you the God of Wealth?

He said he would find a solution in the morning, and he got it by noon.

Is it necessary to be so fast?

I originally thought it would take at least two or three days.

It seems that I still underestimated my junior uncle.

Junior Master, you’re awesome!

I should have asked for 2 billion earlier!

"for you."

Qin Lang waved his hand.

One hundred thousand high-quality spirit stones appeared directly in front of Wu Changfeng.

The dazzling light almost blinded Wu Changfeng's eyes.

"Top-quality, top-quality, spiritual stone..."

Wu Changfeng's tongue was almost tied.

He has never seen so many high-quality spirit stones in his life!

It was originally thought that Qin Lang would use 1 billion low-grade spirit stones to fill the entire Locking Immortal Palace.

I never thought it was a top-grade spirit stone.

The mouth-watering luster made Wu Changfeng want to pounce on it and lick it.

The conventional currency in Yunzhou is low-grade spirit stones.

Top-grade spirit stones are rarely used.

But it is precisely because it is rarely used that the preciousness of top-grade spirit stones is highlighted.

In other places, the exchange rate between low-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones is ten thousand to one.

In Yunzhou, it is said to be ten thousand to one.

In fact, in Yunzhou, even if you have a 20,000 to 1 ratio, you cannot exchange 100,000 high-grade spirit stones for 10 billion low-grade spirit stones.

Not to mention that no one in Yunzhou possesses so many high-quality spirit stones at one time.

Secondly, the various construction arrays activated by top-grade spirit stones are countless times more powerful than those of lower-grade spirit stones.

No one in Yunzhou is willing to change.

Now Qin Lang took out 100,000 high-quality spirit stones at one time.

How could Wu Changfeng not be surprised?

"Yes, a top-grade spiritual stone."

Qin Lang nodded casually.

He only knew the exchange rate, and had no idea how precious top-grade spirit stones were in Yunzhou.

"Is it enough? If not, I have more."

Qin Lang didn't think too much and said it casually.

But he had just finished speaking.

I immediately realized something was wrong.

Wu Changfeng's eyes glowed green as he stared at Qin Lang.

Junior Master still has top-grade spirit stones?

Then they must all be confiscated!

As the junior master of the Locking Immortal Sect, he should take the responsibility of revitalizing the Locking Immortal Sect.

It is Junior Master's responsibility to restore the glory of Locking Immortal Sect!

"Not enough! I want more!"

Wu Changfeng stared at Qin Lang closely.

Although he asked for it, Wu Changfeng was indeed wholeheartedly devoted to the Locking Immortal Sect.

He had no intention of embezzling it.

Even if he had, he wouldn't have the courage with Qin Lang around.

Why am I so mean... Qin Lang wanted to slap me.

Damn it, I was just being polite.

Junior Brother Wu is really rude!

Is it enough that I don’t ask?

Just asking is not enough...

Vomited. Vomited.

"Martial Brother Wu, didn't you say that 1 billion would be enough?"

Qin Lang looked straight at Wu Changfeng.

He tried to make Wu Changfeng give up the idea of ​​stealing spirit stones from him again.

Wu Changfeng shook his head slightly.

"No, no, Junior Uncle, you are wrong. One billion is only enough to arrange the sect competition. After the sect competition, the Suoxian Sect will need to develop, and development requires spirit stones."

Having said this, Wu Changfeng's expression became passionate.

"Rebuild the glory of Locking Immortal Sect! Junior Master Uncle has no choice but to accept it!"

He shouted out Qin Lang's lines with great enthusiasm.

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched.

Fuck you!

Since when did restoring the glory of Locking Immortal Sect become my sole responsibility?

"Nephew Wu, it's not my duty, it's our duty..."

Qin Lang corrected, and once again tried to make Wu Changfeng give up the idea of ​​stealing the spirit stones.

Although he felt that what Wu Changfeng said was right, the Locking Immortal Sect needed to develop after the sect competition, and development required spirit stones.

But can’t you just let me hold on to the spirit stones and dream of being rich for a few days?

"That's right, Junior Master."

Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang very seriously.

"It is your responsibility to restore the glory of Locking Immortal Sect. The old sect master has passed away ten years ago, and you are the only one left in this generation."

He blinked, and the word "shameless" was almost written on his forehead.

Qin Lang was speechless.

What the hell?

Are you playing word games here?

A sentence that encouraged Wu Changfeng turned out to be a stone that hit Qin Lang in the foot.

That's it! Just accept your fate.

"Tell me, how much more do you need?" Qin Lang said weakly.

This is in stark contrast to the excitement of just stepping into the Immortal Locking Palace.

Wu Changfeng smiled and said nothing.

He didn't know how much Qin Lang had left.

So he wanted to find out Qin Lang's background.

Qin Lang almost collapsed when he saw this.

Just tell me how much you want!

What do you mean by not telling me?

You laugh, laugh, laugh, what the hell are you laughing at!

If I had some skills, I would have given you a good beating!

It’s really a blessing for Wangcai!

"I'll give you another ten billion, a total of two billion, okay? This is all I have!"

Qin Lang said very "sincerely".

The private money increased from 9 billion to 8 billion.

One breath, a billion losses!

All of Lao Wang’s ten small goals are gone just like that!

Wu Changfeng still smiled and said nothing.

He was actually very happy inside.

He originally thought that Qin Lang had at most a few million or so.

I didn't expect that the first thing he asked for was another ten billion.

Now Wu Changfeng felt more confident.

Junior Master-Uncle, there are at least 5 billion!

Don't ask him why he knows.

The answer is, old ginger is still spicy.

If you can't become a calculating old fox, how can you make the dying Locking Immortal Sect survive in this dangerous environment?

"Three billion, no more."

"Martial Brother Wu, can you please stop laughing? Four billion, I really have nothing left!"

"I beg you, Junior Brother Wu, please say something. Can I offer you 5 billion?"

Qin Lang was only in his early twenties in his previous life, and in this life, he is at most forty.

But I don’t have the experience of being forty years old.

Faced with an old fox like Wu Changfeng who was over a hundred years old, he was no match at all and was defeated repeatedly.

From the initial 1 billion, it became 5 billion.

"make a deal."

Wu Changfeng smiled and uttered two words.

This should have almost squeezed the junior master uncle dry.

It’s good to have a high level of cultivation!

Five billion easily!

Junior Master, you’re awesome!

During the period of contact with Qin Lang.

Wu Changfeng also had a basic understanding of Qin Lang's temperament.

This is also the reason why he can be so calm.

The junior master is cruel to outsiders, but he is very loving to the people from Locking Immortal Gate.

Ye Wuyi, Shi Lan and Nalan Yanran are examples.

Damn it, I made this deal…Qin Lang complained in his heart.

And it’s a fucking deal.

Is this a deal?

This is fucking freeloading!

I have always been the only one who gets things for free from others.

Damn it! Damn Wu Shiji!

Just wait until I surpass you in skills.

I want you to know the consequences of taking advantage of me!

Fifty billion, ah, five billion, my poor five billion, just went down the drain like that.

Suoxianmen, if you don’t develop, I will die in front of you!

My five billion...

Qin Lang reluctantly threw out another 400,000 high-quality spirit stones.

Looking at the 500,000 high-quality spirit stones piled up like a mountain and glittering.

Qin Lang's heart was bleeding.

Looking at Wu Changfeng who was smiling and preparing to put the spirit stones into the storage space.

The depressed Qin Lang suddenly laughed.