Chapter 1187 He is a genius!
Yao Xuan looked at Jun Mohuang again, only to suddenly realize that Jun Mohuang's strength was not at all the level 5 of his self-righteous spirit transformation.
It was only a month, why, why, he clearly had the best cultivation resources, but he was still left behind by Jun Mohuang.
Thinking that he was still complacent a few minutes ago that he had surpassed Jun Mohuang, Yao Xuan's face was flushed, ashamed and annoyed, feeling the cruel reality slapped him severely.
"Because my talent for cultivation is better than you, it's that simple."
Jun Mohuang didn't know how Yao Xuan felt being hit, and even if she knew it, she didn't care.
"No, no, it's impossible, impossible!" He is a genius!
Yao Xuan's eyes widened, and he stepped back several steps.
He is gradually being destroyed because of the self-confidence brought by the rapid promotion. All the bright future of the future seems to be leaving him.
"Seeing is believing, there is nothing impossible."
Jun Mohuang gave him a "sympathetic" look.
The high-level building materials have been wiped out by her. She left the high-level building materials area and walked out of the service desk.
"Stop, Jun Mohuang, hurry up and put down all the high-end building materials in your hand. The high-end building materials of Lingyuanzong are not something you can afford! You are blatantly robbing!"
Yao Xuan thought that Jun Mohuang was going to grab high-end building materials and was leaving, and immediately shouted.
Jun Mohuang's cultivation speed has surpassed him, and he can no longer let her take away these things that can increase the cultivation speed.
"Can't afford to rob?"
Jun Mohuang smiled lightly, as if he had heard some big joke.
"Yes, you are robbing!"
Yao Xuan saw the smile on her face, and there was a strong anxiety in his heart for no reason.
What if... what if Jun Mohuang really buys it?
No, Jun Mohuang only gave Ling Yuanzong the 700 million amethyst protection fee, she had no money at all.
"Some people don't shed tears if they don't see the coffin, sister, you should let him give up." Mo Ranchen said to Jun Mohuang.
"Okay." Jun Mohuang walked to the front desk, shaking his small hand, and drew a large pile of amethyst from the black card and appeared at Yao Xuan's feet.
The amethyst stone burst out, like a purple-golden waterfall, directly submerging Yao Xuan's instep.
The brilliant amethyst of the elites, reflecting the reflection of everyone in the hall, turned purple.
No more, no less, just 300 million amethyst, just enough to buy all these high-level building materials.
At this moment, the whole hall is quiet, and the needle drop can be heard.
The twenty-odd outer disciples who arrogantly provoke Mo Ranchen and Jun Mohuang just now have all been beaten by Mo Ranchen and his spiritual power to vomit blood on the ground.
This time they all looked at the amethyst in a daze, and even forgot to vomit blood.
None of them, including the steward, had seen such a large property in person.
I couldn't believe that Jun Mohuang of Second Peak would come up with such a huge sum of money.
Yao Xuan stood aside, unable to say a word at all.
His heart is full of countless questions.
This is an amethyst, not a weed that can be seen everywhere on the ground!
But why does Jun Mohuang's hand have as many amethyst stones as there are weeds on the ground?
Yao Xuan wanted to break his head and couldn't understand why the amethyst stone statue of Jun Mohuang was inexhaustible. After spending a large sum of money, he could still come up with another large sum of money.
"I'm optimistic, this is the money for all the high-end building materials, totaling 300 million yuan."
Jun Mohuang smiled faintly at Yao Xuan.
Yao Xuan felt that Jun Mohuang's smile was full of irony.
(End of this chapter)