"Little younger martial sister, elder Qiu and I will find a way to collect another 400 pieces of intermediate Holy Spirit stones for you. What do you think?" They came to Lorne and said.

"Thank you, two elder martial brothers. As long as I have these 400 pieces of medium quality Holy Spirit stones, I'll prepare them for three days at most and start right away." Lorne's eyes smile like the crescent moon.

"Well, just a moment. We'll be there." It's rare that Lorne didn't have a lion's mouth this time. Chang qiuer was afraid of a long night's dream, arched his hand and left quickly.

Behind him, Han Yangshu and Zhou Siqin looked at the figure of the two elders leaving, and their eyes were full of sympathy. Looking at Luo en's eyes, their admiration was a little stronger: after a long time, Luo en went to fengmingji for a stroll, and it turned out that this was the idea!

Little martial uncle, it's not worth your life to pit the dead. But the two elders were held by her. They didn't have any fighting power at all! The younger martial sisters in the stall, they have been dead for eight generations.

Not long after leaving Qingxi Valley, Chang Wanfa and swing sword separated and returned to their respective peaks.

"Who should I borrow it from first?" As Chang Wanfa walked, he began to worry.

Although he has already pulled the swing sword into the water, it's a shame to borrow money from his disciples. We'd better try to find some rich and strict family members, so as not to make a lot of noise and damage his elder's reputation.

"Third uncle, you're back. What's the matter?" At this time, Chang Yingrong came face to face. Seeing Chang Wanfa's sad face, he asked anxiously.

"That lornen is just a black sheep..." Chang Wanfa sighed a long time and said the previous thing in detail.

When it comes to the pile of Xibei goods bought by lornen, especially the archaic eye lamp that lights up when there is light and doesn't light up when there is no light, elder Chang's heart beats again, his breath is short and his head is dizzy.

"What should we do now?" Chang Yingrong didn't expect that Luo en should be such a loser. After hearing this, he was stunned for a long time and then asked with a bitter smile.

"I can't help it. I have to borrow some holy spirit stone from my inner disciples first. Do you think I should first find Ji Yingshi, Ke Wenyuan or Liu Mingying?" Chang Wanfa tangled said.

It's a matter of his reputation. The fewer people he knows, the better. You can't find a big mouth to spread it around.

"Third uncle, why don't you sell the treasures of the secret law hall?" Chang Yingrong saw what he was worried about and thought about it.

"No, that's the foundation of our fazong. We can't use it easily!" Chang Wanfa rejected his proposal.

The secret law hall mentioned by Chang Yingrong is located on the precipice of the mountain behind Shengfa peak, which is the most mysterious place of Shengfa peak. Even some disciples of the inner sect of the Dharma school who started late did not know its existence.

The natural resources and land treasures handed down from generation to generation by the elders of the FA sect are hidden in this hall, which is also the foundation of the FA sect's foothold. It must not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Then I have to borrow it from my disciples, or I'll go to Ji Yingshi first." Chang Yingrong also knows the importance of the secret law hall. When he hears that it's hard to persuade him, he gives a suggestion.

After all, Ji Ying's achievements today are due to Chang Wanfa's insight. He should take his face into consideration and will not publicize it casually.

"Well, I'll go to him first." Chang Wanfa thinks about it for a while, and thinks Chang Yingrong's suggestion is right for him, so he goes to Ji Yingshi's residence with a red face.

Sheng Jianfeng, the swing sword, thinks for a long time and goes to the residence of his younger brother Yang Ning. His old face is red with shame.