"It turns out that the truly heaven-defying thing is here!" Feng Yu muttered to himself in shock.

If a pill can increase his cultivation level by one level, after using this ten-fold effect card, can it increase it by ten levels?

"Oh my God, am I dreaming? How could I encounter such a heaven-defying thing?" After a brief shock, Feng Yu was so excited that she couldn't be more excited.

"Sir, are you okay?" A relatively thin young man beside Feng Yu couldn't help but ask.

Feng Yu turned her head subconsciously and saw the young man looking at her with a very strange look.

"Ahem, it's okay!" Feng Yu realized that he was so excited that he was so selfless that he actually forgot that there were other servants here.

However, looking at their eyes, it can be seen that they should not be able to see these cards.

"The treasure chest has been opened. If you want to continue redeeming the treasure chest, you need 5,000 spiritual energy points!" The voice of the system came again.

"Five, five thousand points! Doesn't that mean that each time you exchange a treasure box, you need five thousand spiritual stones?" Feng Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Spiritual stones are the hard currency among monks. The currency used by non-monk families in this world is gold coins. Their annual income converted into spiritual stones is only fifty spiritual stones.

Generally, the Feng family is a big family, and a young master like Feng Yu's monthly pocket money is about five hundred spiritual stones. In other words, the spiritual energy value he needs to exchange for a treasure box will take him nearly a year to accumulate.

!

"Although I admit that the items in the treasure box are indeed worth the money, where can I get five thousand yuan of spiritual stones at a time?" Feng Yu was about to cry without tears.

Complaints are complaints, but he still has to find a way to get the spirit stone. After all, the items in this treasure box are very unnatural things. They are the basis for his counterattack in the useless life!

Thinking of this, Feng Yu turned his eyes to the young man who had just cared about him.

After sorting out his memory, Feng Yu knew that this young man was named Shi Feng and that he was his very trusted slave.

"Uh, um...Shi Feng, right, how many spiritual stones do we still have in stock in our house?" Feng Yu asked him.

Hearing this, Shi Feng's expression changed, and he seemed a little embarrassed to say: "One, one hundred yuan!"

"Are you sure it's a hundred yuan and not a thousand yuan?" Feng Yu said with some disbelief. The former owner of this body was also a young master of the Feng family. What on earth did he go through to be so miserable?

Shi Feng nodded.

Frowning her brows, Feng Yu suddenly said: "If I remember correctly, isn't today the day when the family distributes the monthly allowance? You didn't go to get it?"

Shi Feng touched his head and said with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face: "Sir, have you forgotten? These spirit stones are all to be handed over, uh, lent to the Thirteenth Young Master! He should send someone here soon."

"Lend it to the Thirteenth Young Master?" Feng Yu was stunned. At this time, he finally learned the reason from his memory. In an instant, his face suddenly became very ugly.

In the past, the spiritual stones Feng Yu received every month would be given to his thirteenth cousin Feng Mu.

Because her parents sacrificed for the family, Feng Yu can receive the most spiritual stones from the family every month. The fixed pocket money plus the pension from her parents reaches about two thousand yuan. This number is almost three or four times that of other young masters.

Double.

But at the same time, because of Feng Yu's timid and weak character, his special treatment also attracted the covetousness of other cousins. The cousins, headed by the thirteenth son Feng Mu, organized and forcibly obtained it in the name of "borrowing"

And go.

At first, Feng Yu's predecessor would still resist, but after being bullied by many brothers under various excuses, Feng Yu's predecessor could only hand over the spirit stone honestly.

Who made Feng Yu's predecessor weak and helpless?

"It's so deceiving!" Even Feng Yu couldn't help but feel indignant about the body's predecessor. At the same time, he felt disgusted with his so-called brother. He even wanted to take away the pension after his parents died in the war.

Are these guys still humans?

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yu said coldly with a hint of anger: "Go, collect the spirit stones, and then use these spirit stones to go to Qibao Pavilion outside the house to buy Yunling Pills, buy as many as you can.

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Shi Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked weakly: "Then, what should I do if the Thirteenth Young Master sends someone over to ask for the spirit stone?"

Hearing this, Feng Yu's eyes suddenly focused on Shi Feng's face, which made the latter feel a little hairy.

After a while, Feng Yu slowly stood up from the sandalwood chair, his eyes as sharp as knives, and said in a very firm tone: "I have my own way to deal with this, remember, from today on

, no one can come to me to borrow any spiritual stone anymore!"

Shi Feng listened blankly to these unprecedented solemn words, his eyes were inexplicably moist, and something extinguished in his chest seemed to be rekindled, and he suddenly straightened his body, "Yes, Young Master!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Feng Yu smiled lightly and said, "Go ahead!"

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