Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Zhang Changheng's expression was a little ugly.

He brought these monk friends to the herringbone private room.

Now I have to get out again.

Isn't this embarrassing him?

"Brother Liu, can you get through..." Zhang Changheng asked in a low voice.

But before he said the word "Rong" for accommodation, Liu Rixin interrupted him impatiently, "There is no possibility of accommodation. If I accommodate you, I have to accommodate others."

"How can I be the third treasurer of this Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce if everyone wants me to accommodate?"

Zhang Changheng's complexion became even uglier.

He could see it.

The other party didn't care about the past affection at all.

He just came for the spirit stone.

He couldn't get enough spirit stones. In Liu Rixin's eyes, he was worse than the wild dogs on the roadside.

"Let's go, we can't stay in this private room." Liu Yuntian sighed.

Wei Jincheng said calmly, "The private room is nothing, anyway, we can't buy anything."

At this time, Ling Xuan said calmly, "Shopkeeper Liu, I still have some spirit stones here, take a look."

After saying that, he threw a storage ring over.

Seeing that Liu Rixin was a strange kid, he didn't care much.

But out of instinct, he opened it and took a look at the storage ring.

Looking at it this way, his expression suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Didn't this Fellow Daoist say he was rich?"

"These spirit stones are even enough to go to the private room of the place."

"Come, come, I'll make arrangements for you now."

Liu Rixin smiled all over his face.

It seems to see the God of Wealth coming.

Ling Xuan waved his hand, "It's good here, let's just stay here."

Liu Rixin laughed straight, "Okay, okay, that's right here."

"I'll ask the servants to deliver the things right away, and you guys have a good rest. The auction will start right away."

After speaking, he just left.

Zhang Changheng, Liu Yuntian, and Wei Jincheng gathered around Ling Xuan.

Liu Yuntian asked curiously, "Ling Fellow Daoist, it seems that you have brought a lot of top-quality spirit stones."

Zhang Changheng said in a low voice, "Based on what I know about Liu Rixin, that guy rarely has bright eyes."

"Ling Fellow Daoist probably brought more than two million top-quality spirit stones..."

Ling Xuan smiled softly, and made up an excuse to get by, "It's all a gift from the master before he left, and I didn't try to earn it."

The storage ring was specially prepared for the daily consumption of weapons and formations when it was located in Zhenmohai.

In a storage ring, there are ten million top-grade spirit stones.

He has six such storage rings.

At that time, they were given to Wu Zhanyun and Li Heitan casually, so that they could build ordnance with peace of mind.

Although he consumed a lot during this period, after becoming the Son of Heavenly Dao of Guzhou Tiandi, he can directly ask for it from the Will of Heavenly Dao without any military exploits.

The six storage rings are filled with top-grade spirit stones again, as long as it is not used to maintain the consumption of the Saint Rank formation, it is enough in most cases.

Just now, in order not to let Liu Rixin worry about it too much, before he took out the storage ring, he specially took away part of the top-grade spirit stones, leaving only five million.

But even so, it was enough for Liu Rixin to be polite to them.

All he wanted was normal treatment.

"Thank you Ling Fellow Daoist, I will remember this favor." Zhang Changheng said seriously.

It's like getting to know Ling Xuan again.

Liu Yuntian and Wei Jincheng also bowed their hands to Ling Xuan.

They also accepted Ling Xuan's favor.

They are all heroes in their respective territories.

If it wasn't for Ling Xuan, they would have to squeeze into the crowds of stands like those half-step Nirvana monks, which is really a bit embarrassing.

Shi Tianhao also took a few focused glances at Ling Xuan, with subtle greed flashing in his eyes.