Upon hearing that the betting lottery requires 20 million low-grade spirit stones, Sect Master Jian's complexion became even uglier, and he fell silent again.
He only has 20 million low-grade spirit stones on him. If he handed over all of them, if he really wanted to slip away early, wouldn't he be helpless?
"Brother Jian, you can't even take out 20 million low-grade spirit stones, right? Or maybe you don't have confidence in yourself and don't want to take part in this bet?" Wu Xingzhu stared at him with a sullen face, and said loudly. asked meaningfully.
"What's the matter? The sect has already participated in this bet. How can the sect fail to take out just 20 million low-grade spirit stones?" Sect Master Jian gritted his teeth, pretending to be very firm, and agreed.
No matter how unwilling he is, he will never dare to show it in front of the elders and Master Wu Xing, and he must readily agree to this bet.
He hated Lu Fan to death.
If Lu Fan hadn't mentioned the bet, how could he be so passive?
"This sect is worried about nephew Lu. He is just a young disciple who has just converted from a casual cultivator. Can he get 20 million low-grade spirit stones?" Looking at Lu Fan.
"Martial nephew Lu, can you afford this lottery?" Wu Xingzhu also looked at Lu Fan and asked with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, he transmitted another sentence in secret, "Nephew Lu, if you have any difficulties, just ask, this star master is very enthusiastic to help you."
His meaning is already very obvious, if Lu Fan can't produce 20 million low-grade spirit stones, he can borrow them from him.
"Thank you Master Wu Xing for your kindness, I can still get 20 million low-grade spirit stones." Lu Fan said via voice transmission.
There are only more than two million spirit stones left in his hand. However, he still has hundreds of thousands of high-level magic pills and a large number of high-level Yuanying pills, which can easily make up 20 million low-grade spirit stones.
Wu Xingzhu froze for a moment, then looked at him in disbelief.
You know, 20 million low-grade spirit stones is a huge fortune, even for ordinary sects, it is impossible to get them out, unless they are top sects like them.
Before that, Lu Fan was just a casual cultivator, how could he have such a large amount of spirit stones?
"Wu Xingzhu, there are only 20 million low-grade spirit stones, we can afford them."
Before Lu Fan could take out the magic pill and Yuanying pill, Daochen took out a high-grade storage bag first and threw it directly to Wu Xingzhu.
"Master, where did you get so many spirit stones?" Lu Fan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked via voice transmission.
In his impression, Dao Chen never had more than ten spirit stones on his body, and even after Dao Sect was rebuilt, there would not be more than one hundred thousand spirit stones on him.
"This is all the belongings of our Taoist sect. The old man is going to use it to repair the star of the Taoist sect that has been abandoned for tens of thousands of years." Daochen said via voice transmission.
"Since it is used to repair Dao Xing, how can you use it as a lottery?" Lu Fan became anxious.
"Nephew, it's rare for us to come across a big deal with no loss, how can we miss it? 20 million low-grade spirit stones seem like a lot, but we can only simply repair the mountain gate on Dao Xing. The collapsed disciples¡¯ residences, martial arts arenas, exercise rooms, treasure houses, courtyards for handling affairs, etc. still need a lot of spiritual stones to rebuild.¡±
Dao Chen's eyes sparkled, and he calculated carefully with Lu Fan in the tone of a businessman.
"It turned out to be like this." Lu Fan finally understood that Dao Chen wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune, "Master, please rest assured, we are sure to win, but I am worried that I will not be able to get the spirit stone."
"Why?" Daochen asked quickly through voice transmission.
"The treasury of Yunwuxing was looted by the demons. At this time, the Wuxing Lord is poorer than us. Can he really give us 40 million low-grade spirit stones?" Lu Fan said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Master Wu Xing is a man that I can completely trust. Besides, don't underestimate him. Although the treasury has been looted, he can take out tens of millions of spirit stones at will. He will never covet these A mere 40 million low-grade spirit stones." Daochen said calmly through voice transmission.
Only then did Lu Fan heave a sigh of relief.
When he still wanted to continue the sound transmission, Wu Xingzhu's joyful laughter suddenly sounded.
"Okay, 20 million low-grade spirit stones is just right, one is not too many, and one is not too much. It is really not easy for Junior Brother Daochen to accumulate 20 million low-grade spirit stones on the Cultivation Continent."
After finishing speaking, he quickly looked at Sect Master Jian.
The corner of Master Jian's eyes twitched.
He didn't expect that Daozong had already fallen, and he could still have such savings?
In desperation, he had no choice but to reluctantly take out the only 20 million low-grade spirit stones and throw them to Wu Xingzhu.
He is the great suzerain of Jianzong, and the wealth in the sect is naturally extremely rich, but the starry sky has always been very peaceful, and the Star Lord Alliance is their ally, so there is no need to bring too many spirits with them every time they go out stone.
Who would have expected that this time there would be a demon rebellion?
"The lottery has been collected, and the bet has officially come into effect. Whoever can persevere to the end will get the 40 million low-grade spirits." Wu Xingzhu said with a smile on his face.
The bet made by Lu Fan reassured him a lot.
With this bet, Sect Master Jian and Lu Fan never dared to slip away easily.
Wu Xingzhu finally felt better.
Afterwards, he led the crowd and continued to investigate the giant teleportation array.
After some inspections, both the incoming and outgoing teleportation arrays were in good condition, and reinforcements could come in smoothly.
This made everyone's depressed mood a little better.
Although the giant teleportation array is intact, it will take at least half a year, or even a year, to wait for reinforcements from Xiangling Starfield.
Whether they can persist until then is still unknown. As things stand, hope remains elusive
Leaving the main star peak, everyone returned to the meeting hall in the government affairs palace without stopping.
The demon army is approaching, and Wu Xingzhu must arrange the defense task as soon as possible.
In the conference hall.
Master Wu Xing sat on the main seat, Sect Master Jian sat next to him, and a dozen or so core elders were located below, sitting on both sides, Elder Hao and Wan Rong were also among them. When the two of them saw Lu Fan walking in, they quickly stood up and thanked him.
Lu Fan quickly returned the gift, signaling them that they are not welcome.
In addition to Lu Fan, Daochen, Chu Hongyi, and Hua Laoyao were also invited here to sit at the end with Lu Fan.
Everyone has a dignified expression, and the atmosphere is depressing.
"We only have more than four and a half million disciples in our hands, and the demons have nearly ten million troops, which is twice as many as ours. The situation is extremely serious." theme.
"In order to make up for the shortage of manpower, this sect and Wu Xingzhu decided to recruit foreign monks in Yunwu City to help us defend against the enemy. There are still more than four million foreign monks in Yunwu City. As long as we recruit all of them, we will have I am 90% sure of defeating the demon army." Sect Master Jian raised his head and said in a cold voice.
"Wu Xingzhu, Jianzongzhu, as far as I know, these foreign monks have long been frightened by the demon army. There were more than 8 million foreign monks in Yunwu City, and half of them have escaped at this time." The Great Elder in the Fangshi area frowned and reported.
He continued, "The rest of the monks are forced to stay in the city because the journey is too far, they need to take the teleportation array, and there are not many spirit stones left on them. They are not reliable at all."
Wu Xingzhu frowned deeply when he heard the words.
He had already thought about this problem, but Sect Master Jian didn't care, and assured him that these foreign monks could be controlled absolutely.
"Brother Jian, how should these foreign monks be restrained, what can you do?" He looked at Sect Master Jian.
"Don't worry, everyone. This sect has a lot of ways to deal with these penniless and down-and-out monks." Sect Master Jian waved his hand indifferently, and continued, "Promise them rich benefits first, and then use poison to control them. Be submissive."
"Using poison? Although this method is feasible, it is not good for our reputation." Wu Xingzhu glanced at the elders, especially the four newcomers Lu Fan who had just joined them, and shook his head slightly.
The Star Lord Alliance has the most reputation. At least on the surface, he must not let outsiders know that the Star Lord Alliance uses poison to control monks.
"Brother Wu, please don't worry, our sect will mix the poison powder into the elixir and let them take it. After defeating the demon army, we will unravel the poison for them in secret. These foreign monks can't find it at all." Sect Master Jian is very familiar with it. The network is authentic.
He seems to be very familiar with this method.
As he said that, he gave Lu Fan a special look, and added meaningfully, "This method of our sect is extremely secretive, and it is impossible for outside monks to detect it. However, if someone secretly leaks the secret, that is another matter."
Lu Fan watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and sat quietly by the side, ignoring Sect Master Jian at all.
For the sake of Wu Xingzhu, he stayed to deal with the demons.
As for the insidious villain like Sect Master Jian, he didn't even bother to take a look, let alone pay attention to the boring words of the other party.
His expression made Sect Master Jian very upset.
There was a glint in his eyes, he glared at Lu Fan fiercely, and said in his heart, "Boy, you won't be crazy for long, and Yunwu City is about to go into chaos. By then, my suzerain can have ten thousand ways to kill you." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; There was a dark light in his eyes, he glared at Lu Fan fiercely, and said in his heart, "Boy, you won't be crazy for long, Yunwu City is about to go into chaos, and by then, the suzerain can have ten thousand ways to kill you .¡± (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com