Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 134 One hundred thousand spiritual stones are still unclear

Jiang Su felt that he was not only defrauded of nine hundred yuan to buy books, but also of this Yuan Stone.

She fluttered her sleeves and left, angrily running towards the door, only to bump head-on into something hard.

"hiss--"

She pushed away and found the muscular arms of her own puppet.

"Junior sister, are you leaving now?" Liu Yunqing happened to be at the door, holding the red puppet in his hand. His gray clothes had many holes.

More like a homeless person.

Jiang Su looked at him, then turned to look at the red puppet he bumped into.

She was very worried that her senior brother would be forced to take off his puppet's clothes and put them on himself.

Thinking of the body of my own puppet...

"Let's go." She grabbed the other end of the Immortal Binding Lock and flew through the air.

The little boy turned around and waved, "Brother Liu, let's go back!"

Liu Yunqing looked at their figures and sighed in his heart, "Junior sister is really busy."

"Hey, wait a minute, it's just a few days before the world sect competition starts. She was sent here by the formation. She has lost three days of journey. Wouldn't she be able to catch up with the competition?!"

Jiang Feng stood beside him at some point and said coldly, "If she can catch up, she'd better not go up and embarrass the sect."

……

Jiang Su flew with his son for two hours until a blue sea appeared in his field of vision.

fall to the ground.

"Did you live here before?" Jiang Su looked at the endless sea.

The little kid nodded excitedly, "Yes, I have to take a long boat ride every time I go out to play!"

"Why don't you fly out?"

The little boy thought for a moment and explained, "Uncle told Hui Hui that the master created some kind of formation here. No one can fly, so they can only take a boat."

The master should be the calligrapher Zhang Shuhe.

It was introduced in the book that Jiang Su had read before that in the land of Middle-earth, various families were standing in a row. The two largest forces were the Literary Sage and the Martial Sage, and the disciples of the two saints competed with each other.

There are four disciples under the Wen Sheng throne: the piano fairy, the chess fairy, the calligraphy fairy, and the painting fairy.

There are a group of disciples under the Martial Saint, corresponding to the eighteen paths, and eighteen kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, whips, maces, hammers, gongs, sticks, sticks, spears and rakes.

"Based on this, wouldn't these disciples of Wen Sheng be more powerful?" Jiang Su murmured to himself.

"Otherwise, there are immortals who have attained the Tao in each path. The literary sage attaches more importance to fate, and the martial sage attaches more importance to talent." A voice suddenly came from behind, like the collision of jade stones.

Then came the tangy floral fragrance.

"Chen Zeshen? What are you doing here?" Jiang Su turned around and saw this man, wearing a pink steamed bun, staggering towards him holding a folding fan.

Chen Zeshen suddenly took out a small boat carved from a peach core from his sleeve and threw it into the seaside. When the small boat got wet, it instantly turned into an exquisite boat.

There was a faint sound of fairy sounds on the painting boat, and the surroundings were filled with mist, making it difficult to see the furnishings inside.

"Chen is quite familiar with this place. I'm here to see Little Medical Fairy Jiang off and pay off the bill by the way. Please—" Chen Zeshen jumped up.

Jiang Su gritted his teeth and followed suit.

This guy ascended later than me, so why did he make so much money!
The painting boat has three floors, all of which are engraved with exquisite cloud patterns. The floor is paved with red silk, the curtains are made of gold silk and colored glaze, the eaves are inlaid with luminous pearls, and candles and dragon lanterns stand around.

There are countless paintings hanging in the first floor of the hut, and on the second floor, you can vaguely see tables, chairs and fairy grass among them. The bird room on the third floor is tightly closed, and I don't know what is inside.

Jiang Su looked back silently, feeling cold all over his body. He sat unceremoniously at the square table on the first floor of the boat and poured himself a cup of tea with trembling arms.

She looked at the coast where the boat was gradually leaving, and raised her head to drink.

Sour, exploded! Chen Zeshen couldn't help but laugh when he saw Jiang Su's expression. With a delicate brow and tenderness in his eyes, he said warmly, "Little Medical Fairy Jiang——"

"Xiu Xue is lucky now?"

Jiang Su's goosebumps fell to the ground at this call.

"Okay, okay, good luck. Good fortune."

Jiang Sulan raised his eyelids and looked him up and down, "I really didn't expect that there could be such a painting. I guess you are doing well now. Are you a disciple of Literary Saint?"

Chen Zeshen took out an exquisite gold-inlaid wooden box from his storage bag and pushed it to Jiang Su, "Yes, but he's not a person. You see, this is the son of the Book Fairy. He knows nothing about me, and I don't know him either. If If it weren’t for you, I would never have come to this sea of ​​books in the past.”

Jiang Su opened the wooden box and saw a red bracelet inside.

"Cinnabar?"

"Yes, the storage bracelet, Little Medical Fairy Jiang will try it."

Jiang Su directly probed into the storage bracelet, and as expected, there was a pile of luminous rocks like a hill.

She accepted it without saying a word.

Suddenly thinking about Liu Yunqing's lost storage bag, she directly put the cinnabar storage bracelet on her wrist and threw the storage bag around her waist into it without caring.

Chen Zeshen asked tentatively, "Are you satisfied with Little Medical Fairy Jiang?"

She looked indifferent and said calmly, "What's wrong with me?"

"There are one hundred thousand spiritual stones in there." Chen Zeshen narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Spiritual stones are the most useless things in the upper world. They cannot be spent, nor can they be used for refining. Apart from the fact that they glow, they are relatively bright, and are no different from the stones that can be seen everywhere on the ground.

Jiang Su took a sip of tea and looked at the rippling golden sea. "When you asked me to make elixirs, you owed me one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Now that you have paid off your debt, you no longer owe me anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, some of the red lines in Chen Zeshen's palms glowed slightly, and then disappeared.

At this point, there is no contract between the two.

Jiang Su suddenly saw a large ship. It was huge, thousands of times larger than today's boats. It couldn't be considered a ship. If she had to say, she thought it was...an antique wooden luxury cruise ship?
"This is the residence of the Book Fairy, named Bi Yu Tian." Chen Zeshen explained.

The originally well-behaved little kid on the side suddenly ran to the edge of the boat fence and said excitedly, "Go home!"

Jiang Su walked up to him and asked, "Is this your home?"

The little boy nodded and took the initiative to hug her leg, "Yes, sister! Wo will take you to see my mother! The food cooked by Wo's mother is delicious!"

Zhang Yingyue is a cook in the lower world.

Jiang Su nodded expressionlessly, turned around and said, "I'll go first, thank you very much this time."

She flew up into the air without saying a word.

Chen Zeshen looked at her figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and returned to Zhouban's square table for a long time, muttering to himself, "The spirit stone is useless, and she still takes it... How could such a person be so determined to earn energy?" Where's the stone?"

I remember when he was in the lower world, in order to save his master, he used all his scheming and methods in the mortal world to gather all kinds of materials that were taboo and forbidden by everyone. He just wanted a pill.

All the doctors practiced alchemy and no one responded.

When she met Jiang Su, she said lightly, "The pills are paid for, one hundred thousand spiritual stones."

He didn't have enough money, so she made him sign a contract owed money.

Now that he has ascended to the upper realm, he has encountered some opportunities and is not short of primeval stones. I wanted to use the spirit stone to tease this little medical fairy, but she actually stopped it.

The one hundred thousand spirit stones in the past were equal to his master's life.

One hundred thousand spiritual stones today are equal to the dust on the ground.

"Why aren't you angry?"

"Oh, I won't really pay back these things. The favors I owe now cannot be contained in a storage bracelet."

"She is unpredictable. It is so difficult to make friends with her..."