The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 32: Shoot the man first, shoot the horse first, capture the thief first, capture the king!

Song Lanyi told Zhu Xulin and Feng Dequan one by one according to the route observed by Xue Ji and herself.

After hearing the rough plan, Zhu Xulin took a deep breath and solemnly patted Feng Dequan on the shoulder, "Feng Banban, it's up to you."

Feng Dequan: "..."

He looked at Canghai Tower and felt that there was a big word "danger" above his head today.

He sighed and said, "Your Highness, remember to send me a bouquet of yellow flowers on my grave today next year."

"Daban, you can do it!" Zhu Xulin encouraged him, "On this day next year, you will be the first internal eunuch of the imperial court and the chief seal envoy of the ceremonial eunuch."

Supervisor of Ceremonies?

Palm envoy?

This is the highest honor of being a eunuch!

If we insist on converting, the Chief of Ceremony and the Chief Seal Envoy is like the Chief of the Cabinet.

Feng Dequan rolled up his sleeves, and an astonishing light burst out from his eyes.

"Your Highness, please take a look, Canghai Tower is just something in the palm of His Highness's hands!"

When Zhu Xulin heard this, his face twitched slightly: ...There's no need to boast so much, right?

As the sound entered the secret, a yellow bell sounded in Canghai Tower.

The sound of the bells is long and has an endless aftertaste, just like the sound of the tides in the sea, overlapping and overlapping.

After listening to it for a moment, there seems to be a wave that cleanses the heart and has the effect of calming the mind and calming the energy.

Then, the ribbons hanging in the air gradually scattered to both sides, gradually revealing the true face of the jade scale grass wrapped in it.

As the silk faded away one by one, a transparent glass box was revealed.

Seeing this glass box, Zhu Xulin's face turned slightly cold.

The craftsmanship of demon barbarians in making colored glaze is crude. They cannot even produce seven-color colored glaze, let alone such transparent colored glaze.

Unless...they robbed it from the human realm.

It's even possible... that there is a traitor in the human realm.

Of course, the second possibility is extremely slim.

It’s just because most of the human race now study the scriptures of saints.

Therefore, if we are to brag, every practitioner in Daqian can be said to be a disciple of a saint, half a teacher.

The saint's spiritual thoughts can reach the Hunyuan Earth Mother below, and can reach the thirty-third heaven. If any of the people of Daqian have an evil thought, the saint can detect it.

In other words, if there are really rebellious people who take refuge in the demons and barbarians, the saint may be able to kill the traitors with a single thought.

It just depends on whether the saint is willing to do it or not.

"clang--"

When the clear sound sounded again, a voice slowly sounded, "Today's Canghai Tower auction - officially begins..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Lanyi's sharp shout rang out, "Do it!"

Perhaps no human race has ever been so bold as to dare to sneak into the Canghai Tower of the demon race.

Even the voice presiding over the auction just now strangely did not sound.

The atmosphere at the scene stopped for a moment, as if time and space had stagnated at this moment.

The blood vines on Song Lanyi's wrists rapidly extended and grew at an incredible speed.

There are even frightening barbs growing out of the blood-red vines.

The vines grew rapidly, until they touched the glass box, the vines suddenly tightened and exerted force, pulling the glass box down from the sky.

When Song Lanyi put the glass box into her arms, she and Zhu Xulin looked at each other.

The next second, the two of them pulled out the sacks they had prepared long ago from their sleeve robes in unison.

This series of things happened so quickly that it was only at this moment that the furious voice of the owner of Canghai Tower could be heard: "How brave! Who are you? Who gave you the courage!"

If it were normal times, Song Lanyi might still have the heart to have a good talk with him.

but now……

time is money!

Song Lanyi focused on being a robber, giving full play to her subjective initiative and filling it with expensive things first.

Like the Taiyuan Tongbao talent coins that are universal for cultivation, they are special cultivation coins for those above the sixth level, and they contain a lot of talents.

Demons can also collect talents to polish their bodies, which leads to a cabinet on the first floor of Canghai Tower that is almost filled with Taiyuan Tongbao.

Song Lanyi's eyes almost turned green when she saw this scene.

deportment?

What manners are required?

Making money is the way to go.

Damn, these monsters are really rich!

He is much richer than her, and he still thinks about going south to rob him every day.

Should be beaten, should be killed!

In the past, he counted Taiyuan Tongbao one by one, but now Song Lanyi carried sack after sack on his shoulders.

As expected, the old saying goes, murder and arson lead to a golden belt.

the other side.

When Xue Ji saw Song Lanyi's figure, she opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

There was a guard next to him, who had long been disgusted with Xue Ji and the pretty boy flirting with each other. He said boldly, "Princess, a rough guy like this has no identity, no status, no financial resources, so he can only use this method...

"

"Pah!" Xue Ji looked coldly and slapped the guard with her backhand, "Can you say that about her? She can recite poems and read scriptures, can you? Is this what you call a rough person?"

The guard covered his red cheeks and did not dare to say another word.

It's just how Xue Ji's heart is turbulent that is unknown to outsiders.

At this moment, Song Lanyi couldn't think about so many miscellaneous things.

She only hated that she couldn't bring more sacks.

It would be nice if there was a storage space.

In this way, she could clear out the entire first floor.

Song Lanyi glanced at Feng Dequan out of the corner of her eye. Even though she had already predicted it, she still couldn't help but be amazed when she saw that he was fighting equally with the owner of Canghai Tower.

At the same time, she had a higher estimate of the identity of Xiao Zhu's deskmate.

Relatives of the emperor?

Prince?

Or... the prince?

She glanced at Zhu Xulin from the corner of her eye, and saw that the treasure in front of him disappeared without a trace with a few clicks in his hand, and she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

She knew that Xiao Zhu's deskmate... had an unusual identity.

In this world... there is indeed space storage equipment!

Wait...it's not like she doesn't have space.

It's just that this is a dream space.

Song Lanyi had no choice this time, so she could only give it a try.

No one can have too much of a good thing.

Her lips moved for a moment and she said something to Zhu Xulin.

The next moment, a sound of "Changing the sky and changing the sun" sounded, and the entire Canghai Tower fell into darkness. Only in the eyes of Song Lanyi and others, Canghai Tower was still as bright as day.

At this time, the big shots in Canghai Tower finally couldn't sit still.

There are demons and barbarians who also have evil intentions at this time.

It's all pitch black now, but my five senses are still there.

Why can only those two boys steal things, but not myself?

Driven by such thoughts, the entire Canghai Tower turned into a mess.

Seeing this scene, Song Lanyi felt like her heart was cut by a knife.

Are the things robbed by other demons and barbarians from Canghai Tower?

Obviously not!

That thing... is obviously Song Lanyi's own!

When she once again saw a demon "robbing" something she wanted, Song Lanyi finally couldn't help but become angry.

She picked up a bow and arrow beside her and roared angrily:

"When you draw your bow, you should draw it with strength, and when you use arrows, you should use long arrows."

"If you shoot the man, shoot the horse first; to capture the thief, capture the king first!"

Brother Du Fu, let me lend you a poem first!

First update today, there should be more in the evening.

Class is about to begin, bye bye, babies~

(End of chapter)