"Eighteen Thousand Spirit Stones."

Chen Xia counted the spirit stones he borrowed now, which were not far from 300,000.

During this period, he thought about a question: Is it worth using 300,000 spirit stones to exchange Qiong Qi's life?

He seemed to be raising 300,000 spirit stones to buy white vine flowers, but in fact he wanted to buy Qiong Qi's entire life.

Maybe in the past, he wouldn't be so reasonable. He had already slashed Qiong Qi's head with a bronze sword. If the third elder dared to stop him, he would chop him together.

Don't worry about whether you can cut it or not, let's cut it first.

Anyway, Cangtian Jianhai won't let him die.

Unless their emperor doesn't want to live anymore.

But what damaged Chen Xia's reputation was not Chen Xia, but the big yellow dog's.

It is not glorious to tell the matter of stealing things after all. If you pay back the money, the reason will be made, and then Qiong Qi will pay his life back.

After all, it was the unlucky brother he had made, and Chen Xia still hoped that the big yellow dog would be a dog in the future.

Chen Xia collected the counted spirit stones and picked up all the IOUs. He took out the larger amount and stored them separately.

One of the things worth mentioning is a little elder who was once taught by Chen Xia. This time he actually borrowed two thousand spirit stones for him.

It was the little elder who was punished by Chen Xia for his provocation.

When Chen Xia sent a message saying that he wanted to borrow money, he immediately came with the money, and even didn't want the flying sword that Chen Xia gave him to credit, hoping that Chen Xia could forgive him for his previous rudeness.

Look, the pattern opens up in an instant.

Chen Xia naturally forgave him immediately and patted the little elder on the shoulder.

He admitted that he was too impulsive in the past, so he apologized to the little elder and invited the little elder to take the pill he had refined before.

What is particular about is to repay grievances with kindness.

In addition, other disciples and the little elders also gave Chen Xia a lot of support, which was equivalent to expressing their opinions to stand by.

Anyone who is willing to lend Chen Xia's spirit stone is willing to stand on Chen Xia's side.

But it's not enough, I'm still short of money.

Chen Xia started to think that he had to find the old man to borrow money because the old man had a pension.

And he happened to meet a very old man.

"How much do you want to borrow?" The fisherman put his hands on his back and looked at Chen Xia who came to visit him.

"Not much, 120,000." Chen Xia smiled and said, his words were casual and plain.

It's really not much, after all, he has borrowed 180,000 first.

The fisherman looked at him silently for several times, and then asked.

"Are you planning to abscond with the money?"

"No." Chen Xia shook his head, lifted his right hand with bandaged bandages, and replied: "I want to heal my wounds."

This is the reason he said to the outside world.

The fisherman glanced at him a few times, stretched out his hands after the burden, and pointed: "Give me 20,000 spirit stones, let alone healing, I will help you change your hands."

"Add 20,000 yuan to help you change the supreme seed. There is no problem with the mysterious seed. It is customized to your preferences."

"I'm here to borrow money." Chen Xia shook his head and frowned again, "Give me some more, it's also convenient for me to practice."

When it comes to the word "cultivation", it is considered to be a perfect match for the fisherman. After all, the faster Chen Xia practices, the better it will be for the Cangtian Sword Sea.

However, he shook his head, "I have known the news of your borrowing money for a long time. There is no need to raise 300,000 spirit stones to fight Qiong together."

"So what if you really win? Give 300,000 spirit stones to Qiong Qi as medical expenses. Would you make a profit, let alone you may not be able to beat them!"

Chen Xia did not reply, nor did he say that the 300,000 spirit stones were actually Qiong Qi's burial fee. He just gave a reason that the fisherman could not refuse.

"After fighting this fight, I will be able to break through to the Inverted Sea Realm."

The fisherman was stunned on the spot, then raised a kind smile and clapped his hands.

"I just said, my good disciple cannot be so conflicted. It turns out that it is to enter the Overwhelming Realm. Then you don't need spirit stones anymore. I will arrange this competition for you personally for the master."

"No." Chen Xia smiled, "I want to collect 300,000 spirit stones and hit him to obey. It is legitimate, otherwise my thoughts will not be clear and it will be difficult for breaking the realm and turning the sea."

The fisherman raised his eyebrows. The monk did say this. Once the thoughts are not understood and he has not figured out, he is very likely to be stuck in a state for a long time.

"Okay, I'll borrow it." The fisherman said cheerfully and asked again, "After this fight, will you really break through to the Inverted Sea Realm?"

Chen Xia nodded, "Maybe."

"Why is it possible?" The fisherman was puzzled and felt a little worried and nervous.

"Because you lose, you won't be able to do it." Chen Xia replied calmly.

This is normal. No monk can break through if he loses. It is good to not fall.

"Will you lose?" The fisherman narrowed his eyebrows and asked this question sharply.

In his opinion, since Chen Xia dared to make an appointment for a fight on his own initiative, he must have a great confidence in victory, otherwise why would he take the initiative to make an appointment for a fight on his own initiative?

Chen Xia raised a confident smile on the corner of her mouth, raised her head slightly, and replied with a confident tone under the happy expression of the fisherman.

"It's hard to say."

He wanted to trick some fisherman into coming out.

The fishing man was stunned with joy. He really didn't expect Chen Xia to say such words with a confident expression. He frowned and asked again.

"What's the point?"

"June 4, I'm six." Chen Xia replied.

"Okay." The fisherman nodded, "I will give you 120,000 spirit stones for you, and at the same time I will make the third elder not take action. However, I have too profound magical powers for you, so it is really hard to give them to you."

"It's okay, I just like to use advanced people." Chen Xia replied understandingly.

The fisherman still didn't give it to him, but only lent Chen Xia 120,000 spirit stones.

"Master, there is no need for IOUs. We master and apprentice don't need to pay attention to these cumbersome things."

Chen Xia suggested this with a full collection of spirit stones.

"Brothers all settle the accounts clearly. It's too easy for disputes like money to arise. It's not that you don't believe in you, but you really don't want to destroy your relationship with you because of the word money."

The fisherman disagreed. After all, these 120,000 spirit stones are a considerable amount for him, a quasi-saint. It is okay to lend them out, but meat buns are absolutely not allowed to beat dogs.

Chen Xia was just casual. He didn't have the final say whether to pay it back then.

If you really have no money to pay it back, what can the fisherman do to him?

Not only can I watch it.

Chen Xia returned to his cave with satisfaction and counted out all the 300,000 spirit stones, steadily, not bad at all.

He filled three storage magic weapons and put them aside, counting the days, planning to find a good day and use these 300,000 spirit stones to buy Qiong Qi's life.

Chen Xia supported her head and suddenly had a whim.

I think his behavior is not considered a trading population, right?
Chapter completed!