During this time, Xiao Yang felt that his life was extremely quiet.

Su Xuerou's level is steadily improving, and in just a few days, she has already upgraded from the seventh layer of refining gas to the eighth layer.

It seems that it is not very far from the foundation.

And the empty family is also very relaxed, there is no small movement, and it seems that they are also concentrating on cultivation.

Kong Heming was the first to break through the fifth layer of refining qi, and the others followed suit.

As for the others, they are much inferior, and most of them still stay in the second or third layer of refining gas.

Xiao Yang always felt that something was wrong.

After all, this guy is too quiet.

In normal times, not making some small moves is really not in line with his consistent style.

However, Xiao Yang didn't care very much.

On the contrary, he was still looking forward to it, wanting to see what tricks this silly boy could play.

On this day, Xiao Yang came to the highest level of the Nine-Layer Immortal Domain.

His main purpose in coming here is to get some money.

After all, he still owes Alchemy Fang fourteen million.

You can't always pay the bills and smash the signboard of the ancestor.

As for who will pay this money, Xiao Yang once went to find Xinghai Immortal Jun.

Unexpectedly, the old thing pocket is cleaner than the face.

After touching the robe for a long time, he finally took out the star coin.

Think about it, the Xinghai Immortal Monarch has not moved for tens of thousands of years.

Money is of no use to him at all, and naturally not.

Fortunately, he gave Xiao Yang an edict, saying that he could go to Zhao Fanxing to ask for it.

With the instructions of the "great ancestor", this matter is much easier.

Seeing Zhao Fanxing guarding the Treasure Pavilion, Xiao Yang was not polite.

"Little Zhao, I'll order money."

Zhao Fanxing did not dare to snub, and did not wait for Xiao Yang to speak, and directly took out a waist card.

"Ancestor Xiaoyang, there is one million in this waist card, please accept it."

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows.

Oh?

It turns out that this waist card also has the function of saving money, which is equivalent to a bank card in modern society.

Kind of interesting.

Xiao Yang snorted, took the waist card, and put it in his pocket.

Then, he reached out again.

"Not enough. A little more.

Zhao Fanxing was dumbfounded.

A million is not enough?

He hesitated and asked tentatively.

"That... How much do you need?

Xiao Yang thought for a moment.

"It doesn't take too much."

"I don't like money, money is useless to me."

"Well, five hundred million."

At this moment, Zhao Fanxing even suspected that he had misheard.

"What... What the?

Xiao Yang looked innocent.

"Five hundred million."

Zhao Fanxing felt that he was about to faint.

Five hundred million!

Top his living expenses for 10,000 years!

That's 10,000 years!

My ancestor, do you know how many zeros are followed by billions?

Seeing Zhao Fanxing in a daze in place, Xiao Yang was a little impatient.

"What's going on with you boy?"

"Is it that I can't speak well, or does the Great Ancestor have no authority?"

Seeing Xiao Yang buttoning his big hat here, Zhao Fanxing quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, no..."

he hesitated, but finally decided to bargain.

"Ancestor Xiao Yang, I, I can only give you two hundred million at most..."

Xiao Yangyi frowned.

"Two?"

Zhao Fanxing swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Three, three."

Xiao Yang let out a long sigh.

"Okay. Three is three, and the rest is what you owe me.

Zhao Fanxing quickly closed his eyes.

One second later, he was afraid that his eyes would fall out.

This living ancestor gave you 300 million, and still owes you 200 million, what is the situation!!

Zhao Fanxing took out his palace master waist card and put it together with Xiao Yang's ancestral waist card.

Hundreds of millions of star coins, turned into bits of starlight, formed a river of stars, from Zhao Fanxing, to Xiao Yang's waist card.

Xiao Yang said thanks, turned into a long rainbow, and left the place.

Only Zhao Fanxing was left, muttering in place.

"What can I do about this?"

"If you don't rent out these magic weapons, at least you can return the blood..."

Nice weather.

I thought it was a peaceful day.

Unexpectedly, the disciples of Sword Star Peak clashed.

The empty crane of the second ten thousand years said that he would challenge Su Xuerou even if he said anything.

I had to single out Su Xuerou in front of everyone.

The crowd of onlookers surrounded Kong Heming and Su Xuerou, and everyone was watching the liveliness.

"Hahaha, Kong Heming, people are refining qi eight layers, you are only five layers, can you do it?"

In the face of ridicule, Kong Heming was unhurried, this is what he wanted.

That's one of his plans!

He always felt that he had mastered a very powerful set of boxing techniques.

This set of punches is very domineering, and can leapfrog challenges and achieve cross-level counter-killing.

It's very similar to the true legend of the heritage that only big forces have.

Although he couldn't understand why he mastered this killing move, Kong Heming was not surprised.

Genius, after all, is a little talented.

What is this called?

This is called self-learning without a teacher!

Relying on his own talent boxing technique, he has the confidence to be able to counter-kill Su Xuerou, who is in the eighth layer of refining qi!

After all, in his impression, Su Xuerou was just a good talent, and he had not received any powerful true biography!

Xiao Yang only gave Su Xuerou resource help, and never taught her a move and a half.

So, this challenge is his chance.

He must create a loud momentum, so that he can be surprised and shameful, and at the same time, he can secretly hit Xiao Yang's face!

Empty crane directly ignored the surrounding noise, raised his head, and looked at the clear sky.

"Ancestor Xiaoyang, are you there?"

Everyone was taken aback, and suddenly there was silence, and they all looked up at the sky.

However, the sky was empty and there was no one.

The corners of Kong Heming's mouth curled, and he was sure that Xiao Yang must be there.

"Thirteenth Ancestor, the disciple wants to make a bet with you."

After a while, there was a little change in mid-air.

The void was distorted, and Xiao Yang's figure slowly appeared under the blue sky.

I saw him standing with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

"Empty crane song, what do you want to do?"

The corner of Empty Heming's mouth revealed a smile that was not easy to detect.

"Master Xiaoyang, I want to challenge Su Xuerou!"

"I want you to bet, me and her, who can win!"

Xiao Yang, who was standing in midair, blinked his eyes and did not speak immediately.

Shhh, this kid Empty Heming, did he take the wrong medicine?

What was he thinking?

It is difficult to challenge Su Xuerou beyond the level, what do these two fools rely on?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang decided to test it.

He pretended not to be interested and glanced coldly at Kong Heming.

"Not interested."

"I don't think you can win."

Upon hearing Xiao Yang's words, the empty crane was anxious.

Mother, don't you bet with me, won't all the plans behind be in vain?

His brain was hot, and he didn't care about anything else, so he directly made a few moves on the spot for Xiao Yang to see.

"Master, with your level, you should be able to see the gold content of this set of boxing techniques, right?"

Xiao Yang's face was expressionless, but he smiled in his heart.

Yes, I do see that.

Isn't this the famous Zhenhai Fist of your empty family?

This set of boxing techniques was pioneered by the Zhenhai Emperor, cultivated to the Dacheng stage, and is said to be able to punch through space, which is the golden signature of the empty family.

I just said, how dare you kid challenge Su Xuerou.

It turns out that the illusion did not delete your memory, and in the depths of consciousness, there was still some dry goods left for you.

You must think that relying on Zhenhai Fist, you can counter-kill Su Xuerou.

It's just that what you didn't expect was that Su Xuerou had just inherited the Immortal Monarch inheritance a few days ago, and there were countless attack methods in her mind, just waiting for actual combat....

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang counted in his heart.

"Good. I bet with you! "

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