Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

"If... I can eat these devil souls and ghosts, not only can I become a god, but I won't be struck to death by thunder."

"These devil souls have been doing evil in the depths of the Devil's Abyss for many years, devouring countless poor people who have fallen here. Now that I can eat them, it is to eliminate harm to the fairies!"

"Master, do justice for heaven and destroy evil ghosts. Your merits are immeasurable -" Fan Tong sobbed and called to Lu Xingyan.

Lu Xingyan raised his hands to cover his eyes and sighed deeply: "As for that, you can eat if you want. You don't need to tell me so much."

"Hehe, I can't beat you, master. They have high cultivation and many ghosts." The rice cooker gave a doggy smile.

Lu Xingyan: "..."

"You Nascent Soul Evil Ghost can't defeat you, so you still expect me, the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment?" Lu Xingyan glared at him coldly.

It's true that she can fight across levels, but it's not like this.

There was nothing Lu Xingyan could do, so Fan Tong immediately set his sights on Lu Wumie.

"Fourth Junior Brother, hey, Fourth Junior Brother, you know, we have the best relationship of one ghost and one fire."

The rice bucket turned into ghost mist and floated to Lu Wumie, approaching him:

"Fourth Junior Brother, you are a noble divine fire. Not to mention Yuanying, the evil ghost that transforms into a god, you can easily take down even the evil ghost that refines the void."

"So Fourth Junior Brother~"

"You will definitely help your third senior brother, right."

"Don't shoot the fire." Lu Wumie crossed his chest and crossed his arms, and glanced at him with his white eyelashes slightly lowered: "Please take action from the divine fire, how much do you plan to pay."

I thought about it a long time ago.

Lu Wumie is obviously a divine fire, but why does he smell like copper every time he opens his mouth?

When talking about things, turn to the spiritual stone.

Fortunately, Lu Wu Mie is a divine fire, but very cheap.

Fantong rubbed his hands, took out two high-grade spiritual stones and gave them to Lu Wumie: "I understand everything. I understand everything."

After receiving two high-grade spiritual stones, Lu Wumie was not as excited as usual.

He threw it with his backhand and threw the spirit stone back into the rice bucket.

"Third Senior Brother, I am the Divine Fire. Who are you insulting with two high-grade spiritual stones?" Lu Wumie snorted.

Fan Tong's red eyes were dull for a moment.

Two high-grade spiritual stones are too few for you?

How come Lu Xingyan can make you shut up and work with just a low-grade spiritual stone?

Fan Tong was angry, but he still took out a small handful of top-quality spiritual stones and handed them to Lu Wumie.

This time Lu Wumie opened the bag of mustard seeds and put them all away. He smiled and shook his head at the rice pail: "Third senior brother, these are only enough to kill one evil spirit."

"You!" The ghost's claws were trembling.

"The big goose can earn hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones a day by flying with the Xie Zhi. I am the divine fire." Lu Wumie reminded.

In the past, when he was just born, he didn't know the sinister heart of this cultivator in the fairy world.

People and beasts are often fooled by a low-grade spiritual stone.

If it hadn't been for his trip to the mortal world and learning from the deal between the goose and the haechi, he would still be a cheap laborer today.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you." Fan Tong turned his head and swallowed at the demonic ghost in the distance.

Thinking that after eating them, he would not only be able to avoid thunder catastrophes but also reach the level of spiritual transformation.

I won’t even be afraid of demonic energy anymore.

For him, it was just a matter of paying more spiritual stones, but the rewards were huge.

Besides, he is an evil ghost and does not need to use spirit stones.

But after improving his strength, he secretly killed his second senior brother and ate his soul. The improvement he got was incomparable to a spiritual vein mine.

Fortunately, he and Lu Xingyan worked very hard to mine the spirit veins at that time. Lu Xingyan spent a lot of money on spirit stones and was also very generous to his companions.

The rice bucket got a lot of spiritual stones.

He counted the demons and demons, ten in total.

He counted enough spiritual stones and gave them to Lu Wumie, thinking that he should ask Lu Wumie for help in the future to prevent the price of this cheap divine fire from continuing to rise. His appetite grew bigger and bigger, and he did not dare to give more than one.