Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Feeling sad all night, the next day Lin Wencai ran to Qingshan Daoist's house to question.

"Master, I've agreed to buy Flying Sword for me. How about a robe?"

Qing Shan Daoist was full of red light, walked over and patted Lin Wentian on the shoulder, and smiled lightly: "Apprentice, I forgot to be a teacher."

Lin Wentian:...

Forget that you are so embarrassed to say Bingran so righteously? I really deserve to be my master, there is no guilt at all!

"What we don't have is money? Now that I have money, I'm afraid you can't buy things?"

After Qing Shan Daoist finished speaking, he stretched his hand into his arms, ready to get the gold card.

After touching for a long time, Aoyama Daoist frowned.

"Where's my money?"

Aoyama Daoist took off his own coat, but the gold card was still not there.

Searching all over the body, still no gold card was found.

"You go and call your younger brother and younger sister, except for Chen Ming." Qingshan Daoist shouted Lin Wentian.

Lin Wentian murmured to himself, and reluctantly walked out.

Obviously, I don’t want to buy anything for me, and I can’t find the money on purpose. Master, don’t I know you yet?

Within half an hour, the six people gathered in Qingshan Daoist's room.

"Gold card, in whose hand?" Qingshan Daoist asked the other five people.

The five looked at each other, and Jiang Haoran said:

"Master, didn't you keep holding the gold card?"

Aoyama Daoist's face was heavy, and he shook his head.

"I have looked for it, and the gold card is not on me."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned.

What's the meaning?

Was the gold card lost, or was it taken by a few of them?

Qingshan Daoist doesn't look like everyone is taking money, and he has always kept the gold card.

"I really want to lose the gold card." Qingshan Daoist said embarrassedly.

Everyone:...

Master, we have never been disappointed!

Qingshan Daoist looked at the questioning eyes of the six disciples, and felt a guilty conscience.

"It's really not there anymore."

Qingshan Daoist has a bitter expression. He has been holding every penny tightly for fear of losing it all the time. But now, I lost five hundred gold.

Only Qingshan Daoist can experience this kind of discomfort.

Uncomfortable! Want to cry!

After finally getting rich overnight, I didn't expect to be stolen.

This feeling is more uncomfortable than having a dog.

"Master, you are unreliable, we know. But unexpectedly, you are becoming less and less reliable, Master."

"Yes, there are so many taels of gold, if you don't, you will be gone."

"Master, I don't know what to say about you, so I won't say anything."

"Hey, it's a pity that Junior Brother refined Medicine Pill for one night, so you lost it."

"With that little money, it would be nice to renovate the Qingshan Sect."

"It's a pity, our Green Mountain Sect is poor again."

The six disciples took turns to blame.

It's fine if it is not reliable in normal times, and I have lost so many taels of gold. This is not the flesh, this is distressed!

Who can understand the feeling of becoming rich after a dozen years of poverty and suddenly disappearing?

That mood is more exciting than riding a roller coaster!

It’s no wonder that they take turns to blame. Now there are only ten Spirit Stones left in Sect. How to apply for the establishment of Sect?

Sect needs 20 Spirit Stones to establish, but now there are only 10 Spirit Stones.

I became rich overnight, but now I became poor again.

"Master, what do we do with Sect?" Lin Wentian asked calmly.

After all, he is a big brother, although he feels more distressed than anyone else, but at critical moments, he must always be steady.

Aoyama Daoist lowered his head, afraid to speak.

"Master, I actually have some Spirit Stones." Jiang Haoran raised his paw weakly.

At this time, it won't work if you don't stand up.

Everyone looked at him one after another.

"How many do you have? Where did you come from?" Aoyama Daoist asked.

"Ten, blackmailed from Elder, the big blood evil sect." Jiang Haoran said truthfully.

When everyone heard the words, they all took a breath.

hiss!

Blackmail the blood evil sect Elder? What a skill it takes to do this!

At the same time, everyone admired Jiang Haoran in their hearts. First, they dared to blackmail the blood evil sect, and second, they gave selflessly when Sect was killed.

In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Haoran took out ten Spirit Stones.

Although reluctant, Sect is more important.

Qingshan Daoist collects it, this is the key to the establishment of Sect, and there must be no problems.

"Master, I suggest that you leave the ring to your senior brother for safekeeping!" Luo Hongxue said.

In fact, this Qingshan Daoist is too unreliable.

"You guys, don't you believe me so?" Qingshan Daoist looked at the crowd with aggrieved expression.

Everyone looked at Qingshan Daoist with scorching eyes, and the expression seemed to say: "No!"

Reluctantly, Qingshan Daoist had to give the storage ring to Lin Wentian reluctantly.

Others also gave their leftover money to the big brother, after all, he didn't buy anything.

Qing Shan Daoist bowed his head and left the house, heading to Chen Ming's thatched cottage, wanting to see Chen Ming.

Chen Ming sat in the hut, lit the candles, and carefully flipped through the books with the help of the faint light.

The book in his hand is an introduction to the holy palace.

"No matter how strong the Sacred Mansion is, it can't be better than my Green Mountain Sect." Chen Ming saw the back, lost interest, and put it halfway.

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