Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 508

"This... how is this possible!"

Su Zhiyu and the children of the nobles of the Illusory Cloud Nation were shocked when they saw Jun Mohuang brush out 30,000 spiritual stones.

Half an hour ago, Jun Mohuang had only 10 spiritual points, and he was too poor.

How come after half an hour, she has 30,000 spiritual value!

This is simply unscientific!

"Huh, I also said that my boss is a pauper, we can live for a month, but you can only live for one day, isn't it even more pauper than the pauper!"

"I thought that Su Zhiyu's backstage was so powerful, that he could live for a year or a half in one breath, but only one day...hahahahaha!

"You knelt and licked your gallantry at Nababa. Maybe the Su family sisters will play you like monkeys. After all, my sister has half a million spiritual value. If you give it to you, it will be enough for you to eat fat in one breath. ."

At this time, it was Jun Mohuang's turn to laugh at Su Zhiyu unscrupulously.

Wu Qianyong, Shi Feng and four other teenagers were not the ones who took advantage of their tongues.

But just now, Su Zhiyu, the group of people, was really too much along the way, and they would mock Jun Mohuang from time to time.

Now they seize the opportunity and naturally want to return it.

The ridicule and provocation of Feng Yunqi and others finally took effect.

Jun Jianren and the others felt a little uncomfortable. Originally, this matter was solved very well, so let Su Zhiyun directly replenish them with 900 spiritual points.

Su Zhiyu insisted on making so many twists and turns, which made them laugh.

"Old man, my sister is Su Zhiyun who ranks third in combat effectiveness in the Thousand Fantasy Academy. It is better for you to let my people in and return the spiritual value of Jun Mohuang!"

With this harsh ridicule, Su Zhiyu's face was blue and white.

Fortunately, half an hour ago, she felt that her two thousand spiritual values ​​were a lot, and she could directly kill Jun Mohuang in seconds.

As a result, just half an hour later, she was beaten by Jun Mohuang for a spike.

Su Zhiyu was too lazy to pretend to be kind and polite, and immediately began to move out of Su Zhiyun's name, and secretly threatened the old man in charge.

"Su Zhiyun? Never heard of it."

The old man in charge snorted: "Little girl, you should take someone to the fifty one-night dormitories next to you. Don't come to live in the dormitory with your poor spiritual value."

Jun Mohuang felt that the words of the old man in charge were simply a magic knife.

Su Zhiyu's two thousand spiritual values ​​are indeed pitiful.

Su Zhiyu finally couldn't bear it, and was so angry that he took Jun Jianren and others to the next dormitory area.

However, Su Zhiyu and her group had very bad luck. When they went to the canteen to invite these people to dinner, she met Jun Mohuang again.

Unfortunately, Jun Mohuang and the others ate a meal worth 50 pieces, while Su Zhiyu only asked for a meal worth 30 pieces.

In addition to the type and taste of the dishes, the difference between the food with 50 spiritual value and the food with 30 spiritual value is the content of spiritual energy.

Wu Qianyong was transformed into a rice bucket, and the wind swept through the clouds. He ate 8 meals in a row. Relying on the aura upgrade contained in the 8 meals, he directly broke through the seventh stage of the Najing.

Seeing everyone stunned, Jun Mohuang even touched his chin with a clear look.

She finally knew why Wu Qianyong was not favored in the Wu family.

"Everyone has seen it, my boss, this is what really cares about and loves us, 8 servings of 50 spiritual value meals without blinking your eyes. Look at the sour and petty Su Zhiyu you are following, 30 Just ask for a meal of spiritual value, tut tut."

(End of this chapter)