After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

The rich one is dad.

Meng Jiujiu asked confidently, "What? Shen Fuling, do you want to reject my sky lantern on behalf of Lingbi Valley?"

Although it was Xie Fan's money that bought the sky lantern flowers for the Sword Spirit Sect, it went firmly into Lingbi Gu's pocket.

Shen Fuling was inevitably jealous, but she had no choice but to keep silent.

Su Su was naturally unconvinced, but was pulled down by Shen Fuling, and had to watch Meng Shijiu and Xie Fan go away.

Xie Fan couldn't help but buy a sky lantern for Meng Jiujiu, and also arranged for Meng Zhixin and several other Sword Spirit Master brothers.

However, Gracilaria was left alone.

Meng Jiujiu felt strange, "Don't you like senior brother very much?"

Why does she feel that the boss only singles out the senior brother to bully her?

Xie Fan's dark and gentle eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Do you like Jiang Li very much?"

What's the problem?

Meng Jiujiu said without raising his eyes, "I like it. I also like Second Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother..."

She counted Xiao Qi in a flash, and couldn't help but sigh.

But the last time she wanted to kill Bai Jin on the spot, her fierceness was seen by her fellow disciples from the Sword Spirit Sect.

In the future, will they still regard themselves as the carefree and happy nineteen?

She was worried, and suddenly felt a heavy bag of things in her arms.

When I looked down, I saw it was all gold.

Xie Fan's words were mellow, calm and calm, as if all her sadness was instantly dispelled.

"If you take too much, it will be inconvenient to store it."

Meng Jiu hugged the baggage tightly and said righteously, "Don't be afraid, leave it to me."

A bunch of equipment on her body happened to be old. Since she was going to win the Shenying Conference, there was nothing more exciting than buying, buying, buying first.

But where did Xie Fan get all this money?

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Dongyang Long Street.

Meng Shijiu shuttled between major shops to make purchases, followed by several similar-looking paper figures carrying large and small baggage.

Walking at the end was the calm Xie Fan.

From time to time, a woman would pass by him and look at him with admiration, and jealousy would inevitably burn up to Meng Shijiu again.

Meng Jiu felt uncomfortable all over.

"Boss, can't you make yourself a little bit uglier?"

"No." Xie Fan remained calm and peaceful, "But I can blind those who keep looking at me."

Meng Shijiu:......

She was speechless when another little beggar hit her on the waist and pushed her into Xie Fan's arms.

Meng Shijiu blushed for a while, threw all his spells behind his mind, and turned around to chase the little beggar until he chased him into a dead alley.

Xie Fan followed slowly, and as soon as the two of them bumped into each other, several tall figures suddenly surrounded them.

Fell into a trap!

The little beggar quickly hid behind the tall men and said pitifully, "Brother Big Tiger, we are here, can you let me go?"

The tall man in the lead grabbed the little beggar by his collar.

"Useless trash. I just caught a sect today and you still want to leave? No way!"

The little beggar's limbs were struggling in the air, just like a caught quail that shed its feathers.

It turns out that he was forced to do so, which is quite pitiful.

Meng Shijiu felt compassion and said, "Let that little beggar go first."

Lin Dahu, the leader, caught a glimpse of Meng Jiujiu's outstanding appearance, and his expression suddenly changed.

"This fairy girl is so good-looking, but I didn't expect that she has such a kind heart. It's a pity that we can't let this little guy go, otherwise how can we attract other sects?"

Xie Fan's eyes were already burning with impatient killing intent.

Meng Jiujiu stopped him, and she raised her eyebrows, trying to find something else to say.

"How many sects have you robbed along the way?"

In the realm of Lingbi Valley, there will be a Shenying Conference. How can ordinary petty thieves and bandits have such strength?

"Including the Sword Spirit Sect, which has not come for a long time, all the major sects are almost complete."

Lin Dahu is quite proud. Thanks to the guidance of experts, he has really made a lot of money this year.

He rubbed his hands with some excitement, "If Fairy Lady is here for the Divine Ying Staff, I advise you to hang out with me. I will definitely open your eyes, so why bother using knives and guns?"

Meng Shijiu pretended to be surprised, "It's so amazing. Where have you seen the Divine Ying Staff?"

Lin Dahu was so confused by the praise that he stretched out his hand to pull Meng Shijiu.

"Fairy lady, don't be in a hurry. I'll explain it to you in detail when we get to a clean place."

Meng Jiu's skin became goosebumps. He gently turned aside, grabbed Lin Dahu's collar with his backhand and threw him into the wall.

She patted the dust on her shoulder and said, "Didn't your father teach you not to use your hands when you talk?"

Several big men around him were shocked, and Lin Dahu was even more confused. How could such a weak girl change her face so quickly?

"Little beggar, come to me."

Meng Shijiu waved to the child, "When the fight starts, I will protect you."

The little beggar turned away slightly, "You can't even protect yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Dahu, who fell to the ground, suddenly threw a jade-shaped nine-ring chain towards his head.

Lin Dahu's face was ferocious, "You dare to hit me, you little bitch? Let me show you some color!"

Meng Jiujiu sacrificed the 'ghost prince' without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, the nine-link chain broke into several pieces when it encountered the sword's edge. Before Meng Jiujiu had time to smash it, the broken pieces actually melted into her body!

Lin Dahu immediately executed his execution on the other end, and Meng Shijiu's body seemed to lose control over and over again, approaching him crazily.

This person clearly has no spiritual power but is able to cast a spell. What's going on?!

Meng Jiu used Ghost Qing to pierce the wall, and started Lin Dahu's tug-of-war with all his strength.

The surrounding soil and rocks were flying, and the scene was temporarily chaotic.

The little beggar looked anxious, but saw Xie Fan watching the fun with great interest.

"...Uncle, won't you help this sister?"

Xie Fan's eyes were as cold as stars, but there was a ridiculous smile in his eyes.

"This is the price she pays for talking too much."

If we had just taken action to capture these miscellaneous things, how could we be so embarrassed?

Meng Shijiu moved a few more meters, unable to hold his step any longer, and shouted frantically, "Are you really not going to save me?"

As she finished speaking, Xie Fan took action.

I saw three spiritual talismans flashing past Lin Dahu. His hands that cast the spell quickly withered like an old man, and then turned into white bones with only a layer of skin!

At first glance, several big men around him were so shocked that they sat on the ground, and the little beggar almost fainted from fright.

Lin Dahu was so painful that he almost died on the spot and shouted for mercy.

Xie Fan raised his foot and stepped on his hand. The sound of his bones cracking was frightening.

"Tell me, who gave you this 'spiritual lock'?"

This thing that drags Meng Jiujiu down is called a "spiritual lock", and it has unexpected effects on people with advanced levels of cultivation. The higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to break free.

Although it is an extremely useful spiritual weapon, this 'Bone Lock' takes thousands of years to refine.

It is definitely not something that someone like Lin Dahu can obtain at will.

"just kill me!"

Lin Dahu was sweating all over, but he still didn't dare to say a word. No one among the minions around him spoke.

Xie Fan's patience was exhausted to the extreme and he was about to turn several people into fans.

Suddenly I heard the little beggar say, "It's Lingbi Valley!"