Of course, she seriously doubted that one or two low-grade crystal nuclei were not enough to crack someone's teeth.

For the first time since he was sensible, Shen Yanxiao encountered economic problems.

"In other words, how many low-level crystal nuclei do you need to recover to the strength that can help me to untie the second seal?" Asked Shen Yanxiao tentatively.

Xiu is silent for a moment and spits out a number that makes Shen Yanxiao spit blood.

"Thirty thousand."

30000... " Shen Yan and Xiao have no words to ask the heaven. Let alone 30000. She can't afford 30 now!

"If it's high, it's best. It's only about two thousand." It's hard to be considerate.

It's only two thousand Almost Now!

Shen Yanxiao wipes his face. In those days, several countries joined hands to eliminate only a little more than 10000 high monsters. After they were scattered in various countries, they estimated that the Empire of Longxuan now has only three or four thousand high crystal cores. One big man has two thousand in one mouth

Unless she is now sitting on the golden throne, wearing the Jewel Crown of the goods, or even if she is rich, she will never be able to take such a large number.

"Let's talk about the lower nuclei..."

It's not necessary to think about high-level crystal nuclei. Shen Yanxiao can only start from low-level crystal nuclei. After a battle, there are not a million or hundreds of thousands of low-level monsters that have been killed. 30000 crystal nuclei are not so scary. As long as the money is in place, all problems will no longer be a problem.

The Zhuque family is very rich. After all, it is well-off to sit in the position of the five families of the Longxuan empire.

If Shen Feng is in a good mood, it's not the same as buying dangtanghulu to buy 30000 low-level crystal nuclei. But the problem is Shen Yanxiao asked himself if he had the ability or the chips to make Shen Feng pay for her.

Now, Shen Yanxiao's problem is money!

Shen Yanxiao's only happiness was that he had chosen a "career" in those days. The thief has wood! Money, for her, is like a stone on the ground, everywhere. If she used to be a killer or spy, I'm afraid she can only squat in the dark corner and grow mushrooms!

"It's 30000 nuclei! Don't worry, I will make you sick with my skill! " Shen Yanxiao is quite confident in her craft. What's more, she is now in the rich family of Zhuque. No one in the second or third generation has more than 8000. It's not too convenient to take care of others!

Because heard "eat to spit", these three words, a certain master, also acquiesced to someone's complacent "little master".

So, on a dark and windy night, a thin and small black figure began to appear frequently in all the courtyards of the Suzaku family, stretching those evil claws to those pure and loyal pocketbooks countless times.

When the next morning, the first ray of sunlight to the earth at that moment, the quiet house of Zhuque aristocratic family, burst out a series of sad and shrill wails.

"NIMA! My money! "

"Grass! Where do you dare to steal my aunt's money from those thieves who don't want to die! "

"Laozi's wife! I don't want to live! "

Overnight, from top to bottom, there were more than 20 people in Zhuque family who had been poisoned.