Si Lei Zhenjun

As the morning light began to break, a ray of slanting sunlight quietly slipped into the house, and the embroidered curtain moved slightly, swaying in the wind.

At this moment, a voice begging for mercy came from inside the house: "Princess, I really... can't scream anymore. You must be tired of pinching me, why don't you take a break!"

The person who spoke was Chu Xing. He had a bitter look on his face, his voice was as hoarse as an old bellows, and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

Beside him, Jiang Lihuo was tightly pinching the soft flesh on Chu Xing's waist with one of her jade hands, while the other hand was busy fiddling with a storage bag.

"Hmph, I'll let you go for now." Jiang Lihuo snorted lightly, a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Princess, you harvested quite a few spirit stones this time, didn't you?"

"It's okay, only about four or five million." Jiang Lihuo raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly.

It turns out that killing people and setting fires will earn you a gold belt, but repairing bridges and roads will leave no corpses!

Chu Xing was secretly envious, looking at the storage bags scattered all over the ground thoughtfully.

He remembered that Pei Sanniang once said that a three-square storage bag would cost between two thousand and three thousand, and a ten-square one would cost twenty thousand.

Although the price outside is definitely more than twice as expensive as that in the sect, there are so many storage bags on the ground. Even if one is sold for 100 spirit stones, it is estimated to be 50,000 to 60,000 spirit stones.

Now his net worth is only a little over 40,000, and he is also burdened with a huge debt of 300,000 spirit stones.

Each stage of Bai Yu Liuli's body requires the preparation of different body-tempering spiritual liquids. Although he has reached the third stage in a confused manner, he still has to practice, otherwise he will have to lean on the wall to get out.

The main ingredient for preparing the third level of body-tempering spiritual liquid is a precious material called cold and dark spiritual water. He had asked Feng Ruxue before, and she knew that a small bottle cost five to six thousand spirit stones, which means that the monthly cost of body-tempering spiritual liquid would be nearly twenty thousand spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Chu Xing approached Jiang Lihuo with a flattering look on his face and said with a grin:

"Princess, the storage bag cannot be put into the storage bag. Look at the mess on the ground. How about I help you clean it up?"

Jiang Lihuo saw through his little thoughts at a glance and waved his hand:

"Go ahead and tidy it up. I don't like clutter."

Then who threw all this stuff in the house?

Chu Xing's eye twitched.

"No problem, I promise to clean it up neatly and cleanly for you."

But he still responded with a smile and went to pick up the storage bag on the ground.

"Oh, not bad, three parties, nearly a thousand spirit stones."

"It's one square, so make do with it. It can be sold for more than a hundred spirit stones."

"Hey, who's so shabby as to use a half-cubic-meter storage bag?"

……

Half an hour later, Chu Xing put on a khaki fox fur coat under Jiang Lihuo's astonished gaze.

Beside him, there were four small piles of storage bags neatly stacked.

He thought for a moment, then took out a thin rope, tied the hilt of the small bone sword to both ends, and hung it around his neck.

Looking at Chu Xing's strange outfit, Jiang Lihuo's delicate mouth twitched: "What are you doing?"

Chu Xing smiled triumphantly and pulled open his fox fur coat, revealing dozens of storage bags hanging inside.

"Princess, you don't understand, do you? These are all stolen goods and cannot be sold openly. And this small bone sword hanging on my chest was given to me by the Bone Demon Princess. As soon as ordinary people see it, they will know that I am related to the Bone Demon Princess. They won't dare to bully me by relying on their cultivation level, which can save a lot of trouble."

"Haha, as long as you are happy,"

Jiang Lihuo's expression froze for a moment, and she lightly walked towards the door: "I'm going to the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave again."

……

The Palace of Bones is also a secluded cave.

Because of its rich Yin energy, it is suitable for nurturing corpse puppets, and it can be said to be the favorite place for the monks of the Thousand Puppet Sect.

However, there are more than 20,000 monks in the Thousand Puppet Sect, and the space in the cave is limited. Therefore, in order to prevent the disciples from fighting over positions, the top leaders of the Thousand Puppet Sect confined them.

You must pay spirit stones or make contributions to the sect to enter, and the space is limited, so it’s on a first-come, first-served basis.

At this time, a petite girl with a round face landed on the open space in front of the cave and walked quickly towards the end of the long line at the cave entrance.

However, before he had taken a few steps, someone grabbed his arm from behind, and a clear male voice came at the same time:

"Fairy, please stay."

Ling Yue looked back and saw a young man with an extraordinarily handsome appearance but rustic clothes.

"What's the matter?" She looked at the other person warily.

The man smiled kindly and whispered, "May I have a moment to talk?"

Ling Yue stared at the other person for a while.

"He's in the middle stage of the Golden Core stage, and he poses no threat to me. Although he looks sneaky and his clothes are strange, he does look really nice when he smiles..."

She thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and nodded with a slightly blushing face.

Then he followed the other person to a large rock in the open space.

The man looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he reached out and untied the rope on his coat.

Seeing that the other party started to undress without saying a word, Ling Yue subconsciously turned her head away.

But when I thought about how handsome this man was, it didn't seem harmful to me to take a look at him, so I just stared at him.

However, when the man opened his coat, the imagined scene did not appear, but instead there were various storage bags.

"Fairy, do you want a storage bag? It's cheap!" Chu Xing looked at the woman beside him with a smile on his face.

"No!" Ling Yue's face darkened. She turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Chu Xing.

"Wait a minute, fairy."

Chu Xing hurried over to her, took out a few storage bags and started selling them:

"It's really cheap. Look at this storage bag. I only sell it for 150 spirit stones. Two bags are 400, and three bags are 800. The quality is guaranteed. Fairy, you can try it yourself."

Ling Yue was vaguely tempted, and took a few storage bags from the other party. She penetrated her spiritual sense into them and examined them carefully. She found that the space formation inside was stable and not a shoddy product.

But why did he sell it so cheaply?

You should know that in the sect, one square storage bag costs about 250 spirit stones, two square bags cost about 600, and three square bags cost 1,000 to 1,100 spirit stones.

Could it be that... this person is stupid?

My brother often blames me for only being able to spend Spirit Stones and not earn them...

If I buy all these storage bags and sell them at a fair price, I can make a lot of money.

When the time comes, I will throw the handful of spirit stones I earned in front of him, and he will definitely look at me with admiration.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue coughed lightly, trying to keep her face calm, and asked calmly:

"How much do you have left? If I buy in large quantities, can the price be cheaper?"

Hearing this, Chu Xing couldn't help but feel happy:

"I have as many as you want. If you buy more, I can give you a discount of fifty spirit stones for each one. However, I have already sold most of the ones I have. There are less than thirty left."

Ling Yue nodded and said with a smile:

"Okay, then I want everything on you. Let's add a message. I'll contact you again if I need anything."

Chu Xing took down all the storage bags hanging on his coat, calculated the prices, handed them all to her and said:

"Fairy, check, there are twenty-eight in total. One party has thirteen, two parties have ten, and three parties have five. That comes out to 8550 spirit stones. I'll take 8500 from you."

Ling Yue took it and counted it carefully, then probed her spiritual sense into each of them to check. After confirming that there was no problem, she took out 8,500 spirit stones and handed them to the other party.

"Don't you have a bigger storage bag?"

"Yes, I do, but the quantity is small. If the fairy wants it, I can go back and get it now. But the price may not be so cheap."

Ling Yue smiled awkwardly and shook her head.

"That's not necessary, I just asked casually."

Then the two of them left their spiritual imprints on each other's communication jade talismans, and Ling Yue left lightly with a pile of storage bags.