Chen Xia borrowed 150,000 spirit stones in just three months.

It can be considered a record.

So many monks felt that Chen Xia was planning to make a fortune and run away.

Although Chen Xia gave out many flying swords on credit, in the end these flying swords were controlled by Chen Xia and they were only temporarily borrowing them.

As long as Chen Xia has a thought, these flying swords will go back instantly.

The question is whether Chen Xia has this idea.

The monks who borrowed the money were obviously a little worried, but they didn't worry too much. After all, they didn't borrow much, just dozens or hundreds of spiritual stones.

Especially after learning that Imperial Capital had borrowed 25,000 yuan and Qiu Li had borrowed 30,000 yuan plus a kidney, they immediately stopped panicking.

They didn't panic even if they borrowed 20,000 to 30,000 spiritual stones. Why should they panic if they borrowed dozens or hundreds of spiritual stones?

I just don’t know why Qiu Li got a little irritable these days. He was guarding the entrance of the cave of the imperial capital, calling for the imperial capital to come out and fight to the death.

The passing disciples took a look and found that Qiu Li's waist was still covered with medicinal materials and bandaged, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"As expected of the emperor's seedling, how dare you be so arrogant with only a small body!"

Naturally, he would not go out of the imperial capital. He would sit in the cave and practice silently. He made Qiu Li lose a waist with just a few words, which was already a big win.

If Chen Xia hadn't stopped him at that time, he would have asked Qiu Li to steal another kidney.

It's just for Chen Xia's sake.

Didu bowed his head. He had thought of the reason why Chen Xia borrowed money a few days ago.

In order to collect three hundred thousand spiritual stones, which is the price of the white vine grass in the sky.

There are two ways to do it after getting it together. One is to apologize to Qiong Qi. Even if this matter is over, the grudge between the two people will be over.

This is Chen Xia's initiative to bow to Qiong Qi. For the great emperor Miaozi, it is something that is harmful to Taoism.

The second method is to use three hundred thousand spirit stones to exchange for white vine flowers. Then Qiong Qi will have to use others to pay back the half lives of Big Yellow Dog and Akabane.

Didu felt that Chen Xia should take the second approach, but he couldn't say clearly.

After all, there are too many things involved behind Qiong Qi, and the first one to bear the brunt is the third elder. Then the third elder is friends with the second elder, and there is another big family behind him.

Chen Xia's back is the fishing old man who is the elder of Cangtian Jianhai Sect Protector.

There doesn't seem to be much difference between the two parties, but the benefits Qiong Qi brings to Cangtian Jianhai are obviously greater. The family behind it gives Cangtian Jianhai a lot of money every year.

The emperor shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and prepared to watch the show. Anyway, the emperor and his disciples did not allow real fights between life and death.

It is estimated that in the end, it will be a lose-lose ending.

The rules of Cangtian Jianhai have always been like this.

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The bronze sword hangs in the air.

"Next time, if you use more force, how about we just take off Qiong Qi's head?"

Chen Xia discussed with Bronze Sword.

The bronze sword shook the hilt and nodded in agreement.

"Then we have agreed, no matter what, we will take off that Qiongqi head!"

The bronze sword made a buzzing sound, and it was already eager to try. It was obvious that it was a little unhappy after being flattened last time.

After finishing the ideological work on the bronze sword, Chen Xia began to make other preparations.

In the Blue Sky Sword Sea, there is no life or death in the fight between the emperor's seedlings.

If he wanted to kill Qiong Qi, he would have to make it impossible for others to rescue him, so he would have to do it quickly and cover up his efforts.

The way he thought of was to use the desperate situation of reincarnation, and use the final killing move at the moment he pulled Qiong Qi in, so that no one could react.

This plan is feasible, but it still needs to be optimized.

Another question is, what trigger will he face after killing Qiong Qi?

Chen Xia went to check it out and found out that if he killed another great emperor Miaozi, the minimum punishment would be hundreds of years in prison and the maximum punishment would be death.

In other words, he might trade his life with Qiong Qi.

Chen Xia was definitely not willing to do this, so he had other ideas.

The idea of ​​incarnation and white jade futon.

The white jade futon can transfer consciousness, and the external incarnation is actually the evolution of consciousness.

At present, no one knows that his external incarnation is almost the same as his real body, and his consciousness can travel back and forth between the two bodies.

It's just that this wandering has a distance limit, which is about four or five planets apart.

And Chen Xia also has another technique for hiding breath, which is the "Turtle Breath Technique" that he has been practicing.

This technique, which relies on sacrificing lifespan to practice, allows monks to slightly hide their aura while practicing.

When combined with a white jade futon, consciousness transfer will have unexpected effects.

He can sink to the heavens with part of his consciousness, but due to the distance limitation of his external incarnation, he cannot actually go to other heavens and will appear on four or five planets outside the Cangtian Sword.

At this time, if he transferred his consciousness back in an instant, no one would know that he had actually transported his external incarnation.

And this external incarnation is actually similar to his main body.

This idea is more convenient than the divine consciousness in the supernatural world. Even if Chen Xia's main body dies, he can still retain 70% of his strength.

In order to complete this idea, Chen Xia did many experiments, such as walking to the outermost edge of the Cangtian Sword Sea and trying to get out of the sect-protecting formation.

The monk guarding the formation stopped him and said at the same time: "Without the permission of the sect, whether you come in or go out, the formation will be alerted."

After Chen Xia understood this, he was ready to take action. This was perhaps the riskiest thing he had done after entering the Cangtian Sword Sea.

It may arouse the fisherman's vigilance, but in fact, the fisherman has nothing to do with him. The most he can do is lock him up.

If he could seize the house, the fisherman would probably have done it long ago.

So it's not a very risky thing.

Chen Xia exhaled and sat on the white jade futon. His consciousness sank and he added the few points he had recently gained to his luck.

[Luck value: 200, chosen son]

He is not superstitious.

This luck is really useful.

His consciousness was instantly immersed, as if he had entered a long river, drifting with the current, and there were all spots of light in it.

He found a small point of light and entered it.

His consciousness frantically penetrated outwards, as if breaking out of a shell, and saw the first light.

The incarnation outside his body stepped on a piece of barren and dry land. The ground was filled with pits and pits. He raised his head.

In the center of the stars is a huge planet, with a giant sword hundreds of thousands of miles across, as if lying across the stars.

Above the planet are sword-like clouds, and below is a sea so deep that the horizon cannot be seen.

The sea of ​​​​swords in the sky!

Chen Xia stood on a Death Star. He instantly got into the center of the Death Star and practiced the Turtle Breath Technique in silence.

Then the spiritual consciousness returns to the main body in the cave.

He opened his eyes.

In front of me was a fisherman who suddenly appeared.

"Where are the sinking heavens?" the fisherman asked with concern.

"Yes." Chen Xia nodded, "I went to a barren little world with nothing good, so I came back."

"Yes, the world is too small to support one's own creatures, let alone good things." The fisherman had no doubts.

After all, time flows at different speeds in the Small World and the Great Heavens. Chen Xia naturally leaves quickly and comes back quickly.

"Just rest in peace, and come to me if you need anything." The fisherman said again.

"Okay." Chen Xia nodded.

Millions of miles away, the center of the Death Star.

The other Chen Xia closed his eyes completely and began to absorb and swallow this whole thing...

Death Star!

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ps: Hell joke.

Teacher: Who can tell me what was the best-selling product in the 19th century?

The black boy raised his hand, "Me, me, me!"

Teacher: "Very good."
Chapter completed!