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Chapter 135 Luo Binglan: September 1, less than 10% won't work!(1/2)

Chapter 135 Luo Binglan: "September 1, no less than 10%!"

Author: Yunzhong Palace

Chapter 135 Luo Binglan: "September 1, no less than 10%!"

In the blessed land of ghost immortals.

After checking the spiritual veins in this blessed land.

Zhuo Canglang coughed and glanced at the white jade coffin carrying on his shoulders: "What, Junior Sister Luo... Now that I have brought it back with you, should we discuss how to allocate this?"

"One nine!"

Luo Binglan's cold voice came from the white jade coffin.

When Zhuo Canglang heard this, he was stunned: "Who is one, who is nine?"

Luo Binglan sneered: "I still need to ask? Of course it is my hexagram Jiu!!"

Zhuo Canglang: "!!!"

Gong Shangyu's elegant expression froze immediately, his eyes widened, and his expression of disbelief was looked.

Dugu Qingqian couldn't hold back anymore. He looked suspicious of life, stared at the white jade coffin and complained: "You really dare to speak loudly, 90%? Why don't you say it all belongs to your hexagram?"

The white jade coffin was silent for a while: "It's not impossible!"

"Me!" Dugu Qingqian suddenly drew out his sword and was about to rush up to chop Luo Binglan's coffin: "Don't stop me, I'll cut this shameless crazy woman!"

Gong Shangyu hugged the Qin and hid a few feet away: "No one stopped him!"

Dugu Qingqian: "..."

"Ahem... stop making trouble!"

Zhuo Canglang almost didn't choke in a mouthful of saliva.

One Nine?

What are you kidding?

According to the rules, who can find a blessing for the Three Pure Immortal Gate?

You can get privileges and preferential treatment.

The branches that belong to can enjoy 30% of the spiritual stone output alone!

Before, more than a dozen branches shared the resources of a blessed land.

Not even one Chengdu can reach it.

30%, not a lot!

A disciple and elder who are sufficient to live a sensual and moist life.

He pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Wang Xiu is indeed the best in order to obtain this blessed land, but this 19th is outrageous... Let's do this, I will make the decision, break the example...

The hexagram pulse is mostly divided into half!”

Luo Binglan: "One nine! Or you can just beat me to death!"

Everyone: "..."

Zhuo Canglang took a deep breath, and then a sad look appeared on his face: "Junior Sister Luo... You have been sleeping for so many years, but I don't know how I got through these years, Senior Brother!

Our immortal sect is so poor that we can’t even afford to offer sacrifices to elders and disciples!

Many branches are offered to disciples by the head of the first corpse out of his own pocket!

There are more than 30,000 disciples in the entire sect.

More than 30,000 mouths are open, and every one of them has to eat. Senior brother, I really have no choice...

Junior sister, can you be considerate and considerate to me?

Please, Brother Suan!”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He felt deeper, his body trembled and burst into tears.

Luo Binglan was slightly silent and sighed: "Okay, then I will suffer a little loss, 55!"

Five-five?

Several people were stunned.

Dugu Qingqian raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, when did this crazy woman listen to her advice?

It doesn't fit her personality!

Luo Binglan asked back: "Why, don't you want to? That's still 19th!"

"No, no!"

"I'm willing! Five-five is five-five! I knew that Junior Sister Luo looked cold on the outside, but she was extremely hot on the inside. She was concerned about the Immortal Sect... Senior brother, more than 30,000 disciples and elders of Dai Immortal Sect, thanked Junior Sister!"

Zhuo Canglang quickly made the decision and was very excited.

Swish!

The white jade coffin flew up into the sky and flew out of the blessed land by itself.

Zhuo Canglang and others stood there, looking at the light and shadow of the white jade coffin away, and suddenly remembered something.

"What we said at the beginning... how much does it need to divide the hexagram pulse?"

"It seems, 30%?" Gong Shangyu said uncertainly.

"It's her bang! This crazy woman, I'm going to chop her!" Dugu Qingqian was angry and clenched his fists and scolded.

“…”

...

The void shivered slightly.

The space at the entrance to the Blessed Land was twisted.

The white jade coffin broke out into the air.

Falling in front of Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, how about it?"

Luo Binglan's voice came from the ice coffin: "It's already agreed! The spirit stones produced in this blessed land each year are 50% of the hexagrams, and the other five are sold at the Immortal Sect!

In addition, all the other resources in the blessed land are controlled by my hexagram!”

Hearing this.

Wang Xiu hasn't said anything yet.

The heads of the veins watching not far away changed their faces and they all became anxious.

"What, 50%?"

"No?"

"This is not in line with the rules!"

"Protest, we want to protest!"

Everyone's reaction was very big.

If the hexagram pulse is divided into 50%, the benefits that are divided into them will be quite thin.

Hearing words.

"Hmph~"

Luo Binglan snorted coldly.

The white jade coffin suddenly deformed and turned into a mecha several feet tall. It looked at the heads of each vein with arrogance, and the two axes in its hand were cold and cold.

"Why are you quarreling? This blessed land was earned by my disciples who went deep into the tiger's den for a lifetime. It should belong to my hexagram! You can just take the spirit stone and just have fun secretly, and you are still chattering here?

If you have the ability, go and get a lucky place for yourself! If you don’t have the ability, shut up and get out of here!”

Seeing this scene.

Many heads were silent and their necks shrank.

There were even a few people who looked at the axe in Luo Binglan's hand as if they remembered the shadows they had once been dominated, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Tsk, what's so great about it? Isn't it just a blessed land?"

"Let's go! Don't stay in this terrible place, it's bad luck!"

"So many years have passed, this female overlord is still so domineering!"

"When will she be domineering? There are only two or three kittens left in the hexagram pulse, and it is unknown when the inheritance will be completely cut off!"

"Isn't it a good thing to break up?"

“…”
To be continued...
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