I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 In the face of Jiang Lin's provocation, one side of the six major sects kept vomiting blood and fell down, but no one challenged.

　　 Just kidding, if you hit it again, you will get 90 middle-grade spirit stones, if you hit it again, it will be a top-grade spirit stone.

　　 A middle-grade spiritual stone is worth 100 low-grade spiritual stones, and a high-grade spiritual stone is worth 100 middle-grade spiritual stones.

　　 Even if you have money, you don’t give it to others like this...

　　 On the side of Riyuejiao, it is basically impossible for him to win anyway, and they are also taunting Jiang Lin. After this gambling, Jiang Lin will definitely be full, and maybe he can still get dividends.

　　 For a time, the scene was chaotic, just like northwestern Shanxi.

If it weren’t for the elders on both sides, there would have been a fight, and now it can only be played like "You look at me", "I look at you", "You look at me," "Try and try". Confrontation...

However, Jiang Lin was happy that in the task completion slot, the degree of completion was constantly rising...Finally, under the scolding of both sides, plus Jiang Lin's extreme mockery before, he finally forced the task abruptly. It's done.

　　 But when it’s done, it’s done. It’s not a problem to watch it like this. It’s hard to not earn the spirit stone.

　　 And just as the two sides flew into each other's saliva, suddenly, Jiang Lin had an idea to transmit the sound from Xinhu to Ye Liangchen, who was holding the sword tightly on the opposite side but was still tangled.

　　Heart Lake Sound Transmission is something that is more susceptible, unless you are a big man in the Yupu realm, and you are a cultivator of the Yin Yang family, otherwise you can only detect that the other party is communicating, but you don't know the content of the other party's communication.

　　 As for why?

　　Don't ask.

　　 Asking again is the setting.

　　 [Brother Ye, I have a deal you want to cut? 】

　　 [Jiang Lin? ! 】

　　 Ye Liangchen was startled and looked at Jiang Lin, while Jiang Lin still looked up at the cloud at a 45-degree angle.

　　 Perceived that Ye Liangchen in his door was talking to Jiang Lin Yixinhu, the non-Zhu Liuzong elder Rough Simma could not help but frowned, trying to stop them.

After all, although the Sun Moon Sect kills the innocent indiscriminately, it is famous among the Wutong Demon Sects for attacking the mind, and this Jiang Lin is the kind of person who can attack the mind. Awful.

　　 But just when the Elder Rough Simma was going to pat Ye Liangchen on the shoulder, Elder Orion Sect took his hand.

　　 "Brother Yang?"

　　 "Brother Simma, this is a very good experience for Liangchen. If the situation is not good, it will not be too late to interrupt."

　　 Elder Rough Simma thought for a while, nodded and retracted his hand.

　　【Jiang Caihua Thief! You speak to me with Xinhu! Don't want to mess with my heart! 】

　　 [Neither, nor, Brother Liangchen, as I said, do you want to make a sale with me? Mutual benefit and win-win situation. 】

　　 [Doing business with the demon? Huh! Even if I, Ye Liangchen, fell from here, even if I, Ye Liangchen, starved to death, I won't be with you! 】

　　【That is really a shame. 】

　　In the heart of the lake, Jiang Lin sighed.

[Originally, I also wanted Brother Liangchen to become the attention of the big and small sects in Wutong Prefecture, and to become the object of thousands of young girls. As soon as I go out, I can have fairies to give flowers. Anyone who chants poems can make poetry girls and monks embarrassed. Will admire Brother Liangchen even more, but Brother Liangchen is so persistent, that's all...I interrupted him. 】

　　 [Wait! 】

　　 Just about to break the ripples of the heart lake in Jianglin, Ye Liangchen spoke out to stay.

　　【Wish to hear the details! 】

　　 In the sky of the Sun-Moon Sect’s Guardian Array, the scolding continues, but it is clear that the Sun-Moon Sect monks who are the Demon Sect have stronger skills, after all, cultural differences...

　　 And just when the sun rises again.

　　 Suddenly, among the six major sects, a laugh came out.

　　 "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

　　 The laughter like a goblin made everyone quiet, and then looked at Ye Liangchen as if looking at Erha.

　　 Ye Liangchen's sleeves shook, and he stepped out.

　　 "Jiang Caihua Thief! I'll fight you!"

　　 After that, Ye Liangchen took out his long-preserved high-grade spirit stone from his storage bag and directly gave it to Jiang Lin.

　　 After receiving the high-grade spirit stone, Jiang Lin was a little excited, but still put it in his storage bag without changing his face.

　　 "Could it be that you are from the western part of Wutong Prefecture, who is known as the wildfire and the ashes... Ye Liangchen!"

　　 "That's right! You still remember me! Today I will report the vengeance of you for attacking me in the mysterious realm!"

　　 "Hahaha, just let go if you have the ability!"

　　 "I'll come too!"

　　 "Good time! Wait!"

　　 "Brother Ye!"

　　 Ye Liangchen flew out without waiting for others to persuade him.

　　 Unlike Confucian monks, Taoists, Buddhism and other hundreds of monks, the non-zhuliu sect is mainly self-developed talents, rather than the direct disciples of the Zhuliu sect, mainly practicing "Wisdom Fire Yixiang" and "Alpaca Army".

　　 Less than a breath, Ye Liangchen wrapped his fists in flames, and stepped on the two sacred beasts alpaca formed by aura to attack Jiang Lin.

　　 Jiang Lin did not back down, holding the first snow to meet the enemy!

　　 "I hit, I hit, I hit..."

　　 "Oh, oh, oh..."

　　 In the sky, ice and fire are intertwined, heat waves and cold air one after another, stiff fists and shining flying swords head-to-head again and again, and neither of them flinches, and one after another hardly carries the opposite moves.

　　 This punch to the flesh of the offensive made the man silently close his eyes, and made the woman cry in silence.

Finally, the two sides opened the distance, Ye Liangchen's fire fists met, and the two fire dragons spurted out wildly, and Jiang Lin also set up a sword stand, just like Yi Shuihan (you can brain make up for "Qin Shi Mingyue" Yi Shuihan). Dao ice crystal covers the blade.

　　 Everyone was in a trance, because behind Jiang Lin, there appeared a huge woman in a white dress and white dress with silver eyes.

　　 The woman smiled slightly... and then went behind Jiang Lin...

　　 kicked hard...

　　 But this was just a blink of an eye. Everyone thought they had hallucinations, and Jiang Lin didn't even notice it, but Jiang Lin, who was about to fart as an impulse, suddenly felt his body rush.

　　 "Jiang Lin!"

　　 "Ye Liangchen!"

　　The fist covered by the fire dragon and the long sword covered with frost fiercely faced each other.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was another loud noise, and the two moved apart.

　　 Jianglin’s natal flying sword had already flown back to the acupoint orifice, and the flame on Ye Liangchen's body was also extinguished.

　　 At the same time, the two who were kneeling in the air wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and stood up.

　　 "Jiang Lin, although you and I are tied this time! But in the future, you and I will fight again!"

　　 "Ye Liangchen! I didn't expect you to [the ghost fire sounds] so superbly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, my Jiang Lin would like to call you the strongest ghost fire!"

　　 "Although we are in a tie, no matter what, you are hurt. This time the sect competition, you are considered to have won."

　　 "If Brother Ye takes the lead, everything is hard to say."

　　......

　　 "Brother Ye!"

　　 "Brother Ye!"

　　 "Brother Ye!"

　　 "Wait? Isn't it a tie? Why are you shouting?"

　　 "Tie? You can go on?"

　　 "It would be nice to have a tie, so hurry up and shout together."

　　 "Brother Ye!"

　　 "Brother Ye!"

　　 Although there was a tie, the six major sects shouted happily, and the scene was once joyous.

　　 The two folded their hands at each other, smiled at each other, and Ye Liangchen turned and walked back.

　　 And just as Jiang Lin just turned around, suddenly, from the cheering crowd, three flying swords flew by at extremely fast speed.

　　 "Jiang Lin!"

　　 The elder Sun Moon Sect, who was still surprised by the figure of the woman behind Jiang Lin, recovered and wanted to stop it, but the needle-like flying sword was too fast and too late.

It was also perceiving the danger, but Jiang Lin spent too much spiritual power on fancy moves in the "Life and Death Showdown" just now, and for the sake of authenticity, he was indeed seriously injured. Jiang Lin couldn't escape from that self-harming spurt of blood.

　　 "Jiang Lin!"

　　 Flying swords the size of three embroidery needles flashed past, and the sword energy driven by the flying swords cut Jiang Lin's neck...

　　 Jiang Lin... heads fall...

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　　 [It seems to be recommended... Twice a day during the recommended period (???)

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