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Chapter 9 Golden Sea Plunder Big Storm This chapter is free

The wind was so fierce, tens of thousands of gold bricks were swept into the air at once, and all of them were rolled into the Qiankun bag the size of a rice bag. This is a fucking fierce word. 【】

It's a pity that my Qiankun bag doesn't have the ability to change its size, it will always be such a bigger bag, and can only flow slowly towards my Qiankun bag like trickling golden brick rivers.

It doesn't matter, no matter how small the mouth is, as long as you keep pretending, there will be no less!

Bai Meng gritted his teeth, and then blew a more violent black wind, wrapped the tens of thousands of gold bricks, and threw them towards the Qiankun bag. Six tornadoes blew out, rolling gold bricks everywhere without showing weakness.

The old and the young, each with remarkable supernatural powers, grabbing gold bricks from the dead is just like fighting. If you blow a bad wind, I will blow a tornado. It was originally a vast golden ocean, but within half an hour, it turned out Most of them are gone.

After all, it was a fake cultivation, Bai Meng finally couldn't stand it anymore, his whole body was so tired that he couldn't feel pain everywhere... Mother, I really didn't expect it, it turns out that this money grabbing is also a physical effort.

Bai Meng originally wanted to call for a timeout, but the old Taoist was enjoying himself, and the rushing gold poured into the silver Qiankun bag like a tide. He roared, gritted his teeth, patted his chest, and danced With a flurry of dances, the whole person turned into billowing thick smoke, covering the sky and covering the ground, covering all the places that could be covered, and all the gold bricks gathered together to form a golden mountain.

This exertion made his whole body ache, and he could no longer stir up the slightest wind, but he had already gathered all the remaining gold bricks, so he was not in a hurry, sitting beside the golden mountain, one by one Throw your own Qiankun bag.

The old Taoist scraped all the gold bricks from his side into the Qiankun bag, turned around, and found that the remaining gold bricks were all gathered together by the little devil Bai Meng, so he could only stare blankly, and suddenly laughed again: "I How long are you going to pretend!"

Seeing Master Haoyang's smug and gloating smile, Bai Meng was furious, stood up abruptly, and said, "Damn, dare to belittle me, let you be a true master of evil!"

Bai Meng took out a black wooden tripod with a bang, and as soon as the wooden tripod was taken out, a cold wind blew through the entire treasury.

He bit his finger, and hurriedly drew a blood talisman seal on the wooden tripod, and saw wisps of black wind blowing from the wooden tripod. As soon as the wind hit the ground, it turned into a demon, continuously changing into nine monsters of different shapes and sizes. of evil spirits.

These evil spirits are green all over, and they have a pair of cold and dark crows, making people feel chilling and frightening.

When Master Haoyang saw these evil spirits, his expression turned cold, he nodded slightly, and said: "Come on, you are indeed a good material for cultivating immortals. Although this ghost control is not an exquisite spell, you have a top-level heavenly magic cauldron like the Nine Ghosts, Gods and Demons." With the help of tools and treasures, there is no good method of cultivation after all, and being able to control this century-old evil spirit is really your talent."

Bai Meng chuckled. Although he has been praised many times, it feels good to be praised by such an expert... bah, a money fan. To Qiankun bag.

With the help of these nine hundred-year-old ghosts, the speed of moving gold bricks is much faster than before. Master Haoyang's time is getting late, and he is finally a senior of others, so it is inconvenient to move those gold bricks surrounded by white masks. To snatch it away, it just blew a few tornadoes to help Bai Meng clean up the mess as soon as possible.

This is really an authentic windstorm endgame!

Scraping away all the gold bricks, Bai Meng was still not satisfied, so he suggested to Master Haoyang: "There are several countries to the west of this place, and the gold bricks are much bigger!"

The old Taoist frowned and said, "Am I that kind of greedy person?"

Bai Meng thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Then it's easy to talk about other things. There is a small foreign country, so we can't go there. They have robbed our Chinese territory, and they are still making trouble. One is India, oh, it is Tianzhu, there is one more... that is the former Jiaozhifan Kingdom, the villains, you rarely come out, and I would like to trouble you to teach them a lesson, and let them know that we Huagao have a lot of people!"

The old Taoist nodded solemnly, stroked his beard slightly, and said: "That place in Tianzhu, a Buddhist holy place, forget it, between Taoism and Buddhism, there are many things that we can't control. But, damn... sin, all I have learned badly from you, the little villain, and the small country of Jiaozhi should teach me a lesson!"

"Damn, he's still a bullying guy!" Bai Meng smiled secretly, clapped his hands and said, "What senior said is really reasonable, and it's rare for you to come out, why don't we find a place by the way and refine enough purple gold first?" Come on, and then go to Cochin, you, how good is this!"

The old Taoist smiled and said: "The gold in the Taiyi Qiankun bag here is enough for me to refine 100 taels of purple gold sand. No matter how much money there is, I can use it. As for your gold, hehe, I won't help you." Refining it, you little devil, your life is too hard, if I help you get dozens of catties of purple gold sand, I'm afraid I will be damaged instead, and I will lose some strength. I can't do such a thing. !"

"Damn it, you old Taoist priest, you are so insidious!" Bai Meng couldn't help complaining in his heart, but it's useless for him to ask for purple gold sand now, even red gold sand, he can't use it, so he stole it for no reason. There is so much gold, it is estimated that there are at least four to five hundred tons, which is enough for him, so he laughed and said: "That's fine, I will lead the way, you burn the wall, let's go to the small country of Jiaozhi now on a whim! "

The old Taoist had a thick skin, and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, why don't you hurry up and lead the way!"

Money, damn it, who would think too much money!

Bai Meng didn't care about the physical exhaustion, gritted his teeth, and took the old Taoist priest to the capital of Cochin, "Da Luo". Just say Da Luo.

In fact, Bai Meng really overestimated himself. As soon as the old Taoist burned through the treasury with the three-flavored real fire, he couldn't wait to jump in. Feeling guilty, he took out the purple-gold Hunyuan Qiankun bag in high spirits, holding nine The ghosts, gods and demons called out the nine ghosts, and followed him to grab the gold bricks.

The gold bricks here, shit, if the gold bricks in Neibidu can be described as the East China Sea, this place is simply the fucking Pacific Ocean.

Wait, didn't the old Taoist say that there is too much gold, and it is useless to him, then this... Nine tornadoes, did they blow it out by themselves?

Damn, come on and grab it!

Fortunately, I took a nap on the flying sword, and now my physical strength has recovered a bit, and I am a skilled worker again. The posture of these nine hundred-year-old ghosts moving things is not even for the old workers of the old Shanghai dock.

Fortunately, the treasury was buried deeper, and no one came in to disturb them for seven or eight hours in a row, and Bai Meng took time to sleep, anyway, the nine-headed evil spirits didn't need to sleep.

When he woke up, Bai Meng realized that the nine evil spirits were in a daze. It turned out that his purple gold Hunyuan Qiankun bag, mother, was about to overflow. He had used this bag for so many years, and this was the first time it was full.

Turning around, the old Taoist priest, shit, is still pretending not to stop, this old Taoist... shit, what a real bird, I have seen greedy people, but I have never seen such a greedy person.

"Come on, next time, I'll put ten or eight more universe bags on my body. My god, I originally had two purple and gold universe bags. It's a loss-making deal!"

At this moment, Bai Meng really wants to cry!