A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Prepare the knife first."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath and looked at Tianxuanzi's tortoise shell storage magic weapon that no longer had any protective power.

There are no surprises. The total value of the various heavenly and earthly treasures, magic weapons, baby treasures, and spiritual stones inside is about...

No,

There was an accident.

About three billion low-grade spiritual stones.

The large storage turtle shell is so empty that it makes people stare.

"Oh no!"

"Damn Tian Xuanzi!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Jiang Ding couldn't control it and made a sharp explosion: "How can you be poorer than the inheritance disciples and the Ten Kings of Heavenly Palace?!"

"Is this right? Is this reasonable? Huh?"

"This shouldn't be the case!"

"This is unreasonable!"

"You don't have the professional ethics of an immortal cultivator!"

No matter how Taozi is promoted hastily, it shouldn't be like this!

The only reason is that Tian Xuanzi arranged most of his wealth before going to war, and only brought some consumables that may be needed in a war of attrition, such as elixirs, talismans, spiritual stones, and special babies. Bao is not as arrogant and domineering as he showed before the war.

In addition, Zhong Yuanzi's first-order immortal ecosystem was not found, not even a hair was found.

"Huhuhu..."

Jiang Ding put down the turtle shell magic weapon, took a deep breath, and then breathed again.

This is a ruthless person who will never make things easy for his opponents and will do his best to make them uncomfortable.

"Huh! I don't feel uncomfortable at all!"

"Shadow Demon Daozi, Ying San Daozi..."

Jiang Ding picked up the black cloud storage magic weapon and said solemnly: "The shame of a Taoist like Tian Xuanzi does not have the fighting power of a normal Taoist. We should not learn from him. This is not the morality that a cultivator of immortality should have."

"Don't worry, I will definitely use the ill-gotten wealth you collected from all over the realm in the right way."

"It's good for you."

Jiang Ding is compassionate towards heaven and humanity.

"If there is reincarnation in the underworld, this might alleviate your sins and allow you to transform from being reincarnated as a mosquito to...a big mosquito."

Pray regularly, put your hands together, and worship the way of heaven.

Open.

The precious light came out from the black clouds, shining brightly!

"Hahaha!"

"This is the true way!"

Jiang Ding perked up and looked inside.

The precious light is like the sea, the spiritual stones are piled up in piles, the worst are all middle-grade spiritual stones, and the wealth is as great as the enemy. At this time, it is no longer a complimentary word.

But humiliation!

Who do you think is richer than the country?

There is nothing insulting like that.

There are all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth, most of which are of Yin nature, cold and depressing, but of supreme value. There are also treasures for babies, for transportation, for refining weapons, for cooking, for enjoyment, for fighting...

Jiang Ding looked at the babies.

There is a thousand-beautiful screen, which contains the souls of thousands of peerless beauties carefully collected from all realms. They are lovely, beautiful, intellectual, everything, and they can be enjoyed and played with at any time;

There is also a pyrotechnic bronze cauldron, in which there are three hundred and sixty-five famous chefs. Each is good at hot dishes, cold dishes, and shadow dishes. Each has its own unique skills. He is one of the top cooks in the world, and his soul is drawn out. Refined into the pyrotechnics and bronze cauldron, the cooking skills will always remain at their peak, and will not decline with age, marriage and children, and distracting thoughts;

There are also peacock folding fans dedicated to dancing, and 1,200 dancing girls of all ethnic groups, living ones, are stored in them and refined into living corpses. Their youth will never grow old and they will always be in their prime;

And the Weaver Girl...

And so on, all kinds of extravagance, exquisiteness beyond imagination, all in order to allow Daozi to have some conveniences at home when traveling, and not be so lonely.

"It's cruel."

"Ying Sanyi, it seems you can no longer be regarded as a big mosquito."

Jiang Ding shook his head, put away these magic weapons that trapped people's souls, and prepared to concentrate on their salvation, let them reincarnate, and then continue to use the remaining things.

Yes, he has no moral obsessiveness and will burn this magic weapon when he sees it.

Use it if you can, and save the province.

Waste is what those young men do, and it is not what children from poor families like him should imitate.

The sins on these magic weapons were created by Shadow Trinity and Shadow Demon Abyss, and had nothing to do with him.

"Total sum, approximate value..."

Jiang Ding did the math.

"Thirty billion low-grade spiritual stones!"

"More money than Shige Motoko!"

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up.

Compared with Chong Yuanzi, Daozi from Shadow Demon Abyss is obviously more confident. He is confident in his escape skills and hiding ability. Even if the swordsman of Da Ri Sword Pavilion is resurrected, he will not be able to find him and can escape.

That's how it should be.

Unfortunately, what should have been is not what it actually is.

Jiang Ding admitted that Chong Guangzi was better than himself.

After all, it was one against nine, and the Daozi of the Immortal Sect's generation also had taboo nuclear weapons. Under such circumstances, the heavy photon could kill nine in one, almost completing a breakthrough, which was really scary.

But if we just talk about soul and sword intention, Chongguangzi is not as good as him.

For no reason, it was just eighteen times the amount of Taiqing Divine Iron, and the Spell-Breaking Immortal Gold as the sword embryo. This was a fundamental innate difference, and it would be very difficult to make up for it later in life.

Coupled with Xianmen's exploration and achievements in detection magic, the two suddenly underwent terrible changes.

Shadow Demon Daozi Ying Sanyi wanted to hide himself in front of him, which was no different from taking off his clothes in public. You could see it when you raised your eyes.

Sneaky and annoying.

"Thirty-one billion low-grade spiritual stones, and I add the original more than 50 billion low-grade spiritual stones... This is all my savings now."

Jiang Ding drooled and counted them over and over again.

Chong Yuanzi's more than 100 billion low-grade spiritual stones must be used to repay Xianmen's loans and interest, and the interest on early repayment must not be less. This is the rules and regulations of Xianmen Central Bank.

For a long time, the inventory was completed reluctantly.

"I now have 360 ​​billion low-grade spiritual stones, and I spend 1.75 billion low-grade spiritual stones every year to buy No. 10 synthetic Geng gold, refine the blazing solar iron to sacrifice the flying sword, and the super battleship Sun The annual maintenance and upgrade of the number..."

"correct,"

Jiang Ding thought of something, turned around and asked, "Yunri, can you still spend money? We have money, but you only spend 500 million low-grade spiritual stones every year. This is too frugal, and I don't have face."

"face!"

He patted his chest, and the aura of rich and wealthy people emanated.

"Ah?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Commander, you are so handsome!!!"

With a hiss, the ship spirit cloud appeared in front of him.

She was wearing a white admiral's uniform of the Air and Space Force. She was more than one meter tall, with sharp mechanical wings on her back, two black gun barrels with flashing electric light suspended in the air, and a spirit radar communication line on her shoulders. She looked heroic and cute.

“There’s absolutely no problem spending money!”

"I'm fine!"

Yun Ri's eyes widened and he nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice: "Commander, I can spend two billion every year... no, twenty-five billion low-grade spiritual stones!"

"If this continues, the progress of my electromagnetic sacrifice will soon exceed that of Taiqing Feijian."

"Twenty-five billion low-grade spiritual stones every year?"

"That much."

Jiang Ding was a little dissatisfied: "Can you spend more? Alas, too many spiritual stones are also a worry."

He sighed.

"ah……"

Yunri was speechless.

She felt a little dizzy, her face turned red, and the supercomputing core made of Daoshu stone briefly shut down and lost its computing power.

In the history of Xianmen,

There has never been such a ship spirit.

The master thinks her money-spending ability is not strong enough!