flstandardbreds Chapter 157 Ways to Make Money
Chapter 157 Ways to Make Money
He Yu's eyes were as sharp as torches as he quickly scanned the situation of the Sword Sect's disciples.
Among them, Jiang Qinghe was particularly eye-catching. The spiritual light emanating from him was extremely strong, clearly having absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy from the mysterious Spirit-Eating Tree. Faced with this situation, He Yu frowned slightly. After a moment's thought, he decisively pulled out a bulging bag from his bosom and tossed it to Lin Xian'er without hesitation.
"Friend Lin, there are more than enough spirit stones in here, enough for all of our Sword Sect disciples," He Yu said loudly. Then, with a wave of his hand, he led the Sword Sect disciples in, filing into the massive magical instrument.
At the same time, seeing this scene, the other major forces naturally did not want to be outdone. They followed He Yu's example, took out the spirit stones from their pockets, and then followed the footsteps of the Sword Sect people, rushing into the magic weapons.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm, crowded with people, and very lively.
However, those who hadn't been captured previously chose to remain where they were, as they didn't need to enter the magical instruments. Originally, they had planned to use this opportunity to further their cultivation, hoping for a breakthrough. But who could have imagined that, at this very moment, a group of people from the Xiaoyun Sect would stir up trouble again—they would start hawking various spiritual foods and teas.
You know, for ordinary immortal cultivators, there's no need to eat during their daily practice, so initially, they had no interest in these so-called foods and teas. However, as the saying goes, things are unpredictable! Although they repeatedly warned themselves not to be tempted, the alluring aroma that filled their nostrils was simply too overbearing and difficult to resist.
Before long, these determined cultivators finally couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and rushed towards the Xiaoyun Sect's stall like hungry tigers. In the blink of an eye, each of them had a pile of delicious food and a cup of steaming hot tea in their hands.
After they wolfed down the snacks, they actually followed the example of the people from Xiaoyun Sect and lay on the ground leisurely, enjoying this rare leisure time to the fullest.
After all, with such a short time to spare, even if one cultivated diligently, it would be difficult to achieve much progress. So, why not just let go of all the burdens in their hearts, temporarily cast aside all worries and pressures, and relax? So, this group of cultivators willingly gave up resistance and peacefully entered "tank mode."
At this moment, Lin Xian'er sat leisurely on the side, her face filled with unconcealable joy. Her slender fingers nimbly fiddled with the mountain of spirit stones beside her, muttering to herself, "One, two, three..."
As the count continued to increase, her excitement grew, and she couldn't help but smile inwardly, "Hahahaha, I'm going to make a fortune now! I finally figured out this way to make money."
Lin Xian'er was in a good mood, and even the female ghost who kept getting close to her face started to look favorably upon her.
At this time, inside the evil sect, many disciples, after a tense and orderly assembly, were ready to fight, with high morale, and rushed towards Yangcheng like a group of hungry wolves.
Lin Xian'er, who was happily counting her spirit stones, suddenly received an urgent notification from the system: "The evil sect's troops are approaching Yangcheng."
After learning the news, she did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately conveyed it to everyone present.
The originally relaxed and comfortable atmosphere disappeared in an instant, replaced by a tense atmosphere of confrontation.
Those who were practicing diligently inside the magical instrument, after hearing this sudden change, although they were reluctant, still filed out of the magical instrument as quickly as possible.
You know, the environment inside the magic tool is quiet and peaceful, with rich and abundant spiritual energy. It is undoubtedly an excellent place for practitioners to practice. Now that the practice process is forced to be interrupted, anyone would feel a little unhappy.
Look, this group of people all have gloomy faces and stand there with their eyes wide open, emitting bursts of coldness from their bodies, as if they will erupt like a volcano at any time, and they can't wait to tear the people from the evil sect who come to provoke them into pieces.
At this moment, there was a loud "creak" sound, and the heavy and sturdy city gate of Guangzhou slowly opened.
The masters of the evil sect strode into the city with arrogance. The leader was extremely arrogant, shouting at the cultivators at the top of his voice, "You rats, today is the day you die."
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, the scene before him left him dumbfounded.
The group of immortal cultivators were like a pack of mad dogs, completely disregarding the rules of the martial arts world and moral principles. Their faces were ferocious, their eyes were bloodshot, and they roared loudly. Without a word, they rushed forward like a tidal wave, their momentum seemed to engulf the entire world.
This group of immortal cultivators didn't give anyone time to react and rushed straight towards the people from the evil sect.
This sudden scene caught everyone from the Evil Sect completely off guard. They had originally intended to verbally disdain the immortal cultivators, but were instantly stunned by the powerful impact.
But they were all veterans of the battlefield after all, and they quickly recovered and adjusted themselves quickly. Because they knew that this was a battlefield, a place where life and death depended, and there was no room for hesitation or retreat.
The Spirit-Eating Tree, which had been following the Evil Sect, also began to make its own plans. It had hoped to take advantage of the chaos and snatch some advantage from the sidelines. But who could have imagined that its plan was premature? When Lin Xian'er saw it, a flicker of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she rushed towards it without hesitation.
Thus, a fierce chase ensued between the man and the tree. The Spirit-Eating Tree desperately fled, cursing inwardly, "What bad luck! Why is this damned bastard clinging to me like a piece of taffy?"
It was so depressed that it couldn't be described in words. There were so many enemies around it that it could choose, but Lin Xian'er just had to keep targeting it.
In reality, Lin Xian'er hadn't originally come specifically for the Soul-Eating Tree. She had originally intended to challenge the other evil sects. But then, the system suddenly informed her that these cultivators were completely defenseless against the Soul-Eating Tree, and that the spirit tree's inner essence was highly effective against it.
After receiving the news, Lin Xian'er immediately changed her target and pointed the spearhead at the Spirit-Eating Tree.