Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

"How are you, Daoist Xuansong? I've been having some trouble lately. Didn't I borrow 50 spirit stones from you a while ago? Could you please pay me back first so I can use it as an emergency measure?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone and refused to answer the next call.

"This..." Faced with such a situation, Yu Potian was confused.

In desperation, he could only find the next contact.

"Fellow Daoist Hua Zang, long time no see. Do you have any extra spirit stones on hand? Could you lend me some for an emergency?"

"Daolianlu is very strict. I understand. I understand."

"Fellow Daoist Yuanbai, I saw that new flying car you just picked up yesterday. The spirit stones you owe me..."

"Brother Ziliang, could you lend me some spirit stones to help me get by..."

......

After making more than a dozen phone calls, Yu Potian failed to borrow a single spirit stone, and even failed to get back the spirit stones he had lent out.

Faced with such a result, he couldn't help but look dejected.

"The world of immortal cultivation really isn't a place for sentimentality."

"What should we do now, Master?" asked the Great Elder Zhou Changhai again.

"Oh! What else can I do? I can only sell everything I need to sell and see how much I can get. You all should go away and leave me alone."

Yu Potian waved his hand as he spoke.

Upon seeing this, everyone looked at each other and walked out of the sect hall one after another. Soon, Yu Potian was the only one left in the huge sect hall.

The next second he turned around and looked at the statue of the ancestor behind him.

"Grandmaster, can you tell me what I should do? Is Jinghong Sect really going to be destroyed in my hands?"

Obviously, the master would not answer him. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and took out his mobile phone again.

"Oh right, isn't there a forum recently where you can ask other people questions? I might as well ask other Taoists for their opinions. Maybe they can come up with a solution for me."

As he spoke, he quickly opened the chat room and started asking questions.

"I'd like to ask my fellow Daoists, if I now owe a debt of several million or even tens of millions of Spiritual Stones, is there any way to quickly obtain a large amount of Spiritual Stones to pay off these debts?"

After editing the question, he sent it out immediately.

Originally, he didn't have much hope. After all, the question itself was outrageous. If someone really had a way to get millions or even tens of millions of spirit stones at once, who would announce it?

However, what he didn't expect was that not long after he posted this question, someone immediately answered it.

"Maybe there really wasn't a way to do this before. After all, millions or tens of millions of spirit stones are not a small amount of money. But today I saw that Sihai Pavilion seems to have set up a Sihai Bank. If you are short of spirit stones, you can borrow from the Sihai Bank. You might want to give it a try. I heard that you can borrow more spirit stones if you have collateral."

When he saw this reply, Yu Potian's expression immediately brightened and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

"Sihai Bank? If it's part of Sihai Pavilion, then maybe they can really lend me that many spirit stones. After all, with their current profitability, tens of millions of spirit stones is just a drop in the bucket."

"Let me see where this Sihai Bank is."

As he spoke, he opened the ferry map on his phone and typed the words "Sihai Bank" on it.

Soon the location of Sihai Bank popped up and he clicked on the navigation.

The next second, a gentle female voice sounded.

"Starting navigation, destination: Sihai Bank. The total distance is 68,452 kilometers, and will take approximately 6 hours by car. It will pass through 13 cities along the way. Speed ​​limits are imposed above the cities. We've mapped out the shortest route for you."

Hearing the gentle female voice, Yu Potian did not dare to delay. He walked out of the sect hall and took out his flying car from the storage bag, then sped out directly along the navigation route.