Li Xiandao retreated and gave Bai Chunjiangyi time.

For a moment, ten thousand kilograms of pure yang spiritual liquid were added. Li Xiandao felt that it was very profitable and he could wait.

As for whether Bai Chunjiang will regret it?

Li Xiandao hopes he won't, because that will only force him to take action, and he will become a big devastating thing after being overjoyed, which is unlucky.

Here, Li Xiandao did not appear again. He quietly became a transparent person. In the Chunyang Immortal Sect, he watched Bai Chunjiang as he inherited the position of the head of the Chunyang Immortal Sect under the attention of the crowd.

High spirits!

The pinnacle of life!

At this moment, Bai Chunjiang finally became what he had always dreamed of, with a high spirit and a compliment by countless people. It was unprecedentedly happy that he was a little unrestrained.

However, when he saw a corner of the banquet, Li Xiandao sat on the table and drank calmly, his mind was cleared, and his whole body was as if struck by lightning. He fell from the clouds that were complimented, and he did not continue to be unrestrained and embarrassing.

Li Xiandao toasted a glass of wine from afar, drank it all in one gulp with a smile, and then disappeared.

No one found Li Xiandao at the entire banquet.

This unpredictable method of ghosts and gods scared Bai Chunjiang so much that he woke up completely and began to think about how to take out 110,000 kilograms of pure Yang spiritual liquid from the pool of pure Yang spiritual liquid.

This time, Bai Chunjiang was happy and nervous.

After two days of neighboring, Li Xiandao came to his room on time.

As before, Li Xiandao looked at Bai Chunjiang calmly and stretched out his hand: "Where is the 110,000 kilograms of pure yang spiritual liquid?"

If you can't see these 110,000 pure yang spiritual liquids now, then Li Xiandao will really get angry.

But fortunately, Bai Chunjiang knew that he had to take it out and said, "After I inherited the position of the head coach last night, I immediately filled 110,000 kilograms of pure yang spiritual liquid. The pool was originally full, but now it is half less."

When I opened a storage jade box, I saw that it was all pure Yang spiritual liquid, very pure. Li Xiandao said with satisfaction: "Okay, so I will forget me, forget the contract, and concentrate on being your head."

Bai Chunjiang sighed: "Okay, a big stone in my heart has finally landed."

Li Xiandao turned around and left. The contract ended, thanks to Bai Chunjiang's cooperation, otherwise it would have been a big fight.

Of course, Bai Chunjiang's cooperation has a prerequisite, that is, the person who comes to collect the debt must be Li Xiandao.

Or maybe he must have higher cultivation than him and he cannot suppress it before he will compromise.

If Guangming came, Li Xiandao would be sure that Bai Chunjiang would kill Guangming with a sword without saying a word, and then destroy the corpse and traces, as if nothing had happened.

So now he is the only one who is suitable for handling these contracts in the local bank.

After the contract was over, Li Xiandao got all the things he should get, and he didn't stay and went back to the money house directly.

In the money shop, Qi was waiting for Li Xiandao to come back, like a wife who was waiting for her husband to come back from work at home.

When Li Xiandao handed over his harvest to Qi, Qi said in surprise: "It went so smoothly, I thought you were going to fight."

Li Xiandao shook his head and said, "Yesterday he would never fight me no matter what. That was the most glorious moment of his life. If he fought with me and destroyed this scene, he would not be willing to die."

Li Xiandao saw through Bai Chunjiang's heart.

"I have absorbed all this pure yang spiritual liquid into the Ancestral Dragon Spirit Vein?" Qi asked Li Xian.

"These are all for you to control, you can decide for yourself." Li Xiandao said calmly.

"This pure Yang spiritual liquid is a good thing. The Pure Yang Immortal Sect may not get 200 kilograms a year. There are 110,000 kilograms here. If the Ancestral Dragon Spirit Vein absorbs it, it will really turn the earth money house into a spiritual mist second only to the immortal world." Qi looked forward.

"Then give it to the Ancestral Dragon Spirit Vein. Isn't this the purpose of our cultivation at the beginning?" Li Xiandao smiled slightly.

"No problem." Qi immediately poured 110,000 kilograms of pure yang spiritual liquid on the core part of the Ancestral Dragon Spirit Vein.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Ancestral Dragon Spirit Vein expanded, and the spiritual energy of the Earth Money House doubled, increasing exponentially, and truly achieved no worse than the Pure Yang Spirit Liquid.

Li Xiandao looked at him with satisfaction.

Qi said regretfully: "It's still a little short, otherwise we can produce pure Yang Spirit Liquid ourselves."

Li Xiandao didn't care and said, "Then wait a moment. You can take it slowly anyway and deal with other contracts first."

"Wait a minute, when handling other contracts, a customer came to the door." Qi stopped Li Xiandao.

"Take a new guest to the trading hall." Li Xiandao immediately stepped into the trading hall.

Qi Ye quickly led the way and brought people in.

This is a Taoist priest.

A middle-aged Taoist priest.

A Taoist priest with evil spirits between his eyebrows does not have the tranquility and inaction of Taoism, but instead has a rash temperament.

What's more important is that Li Xiandao smelled a little bit of the smell on this person.

Pure yang taste.

Li Xiandao just returned from the Chunyang Immortal Sect and was particularly familiar with this taste.

Despite many questions in my heart, Li Xiandao still smiled and said, "Welcome to the land bank, where you can trade everything in the world. As long as you can afford the price, we will cherry everything."

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Li Xiandao, sat down silently, pondered for a moment, and said firmly: "I want to borrow a Pure Yang Xian Sword."

Li Xiandao's eyes became strange, so he took back a Pure Yang Xian Sword. So he borrowed it?

"What do you want the Pure Yang Immortal Sword?" Li Xiandao asked.

"My junior brother and I compete for the head teacher. Our cultivation is the same, but he defeated me with a pure Yang fairy sword." The middle-aged Taoist priest was full of reluctance and clenched his fists, and he was just short of a pure Yang fairy sword.

If he had used the Pure Yang Immortal Sword at that time, the loser would definitely be the other party.

Li Xiandao finished listening with a smile. This was the person who competed for the position of chief sect with Bai Chunjiang. Because a Pure Yang Fairy Sword failed and his mentality exploded. He came here to want a Pure Yang Fairy Sword.

Sharp!

Without saying a word, Li Xiandao took out the Pure Yang Immortal Sword and placed it on the platform, saying, "Look at this Pure Yang Immortal Sword, how about it?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at him in surprise: "This...it's exactly the same as the one in my junior brother's hand."

Li Xiandao Ancient Jing Wubo said: "It's exactly the same. My one is a male sword, his one is a female sword, which was created by a sword-casting master. Where this male sword is located, the female sword cannot be produced. If you take this sword to find your junior brother, his female sword will definitely not be able to take out."

Qi listened to Li Xian talking nonsense, holding back his smile, what kind of male and female, Bai Chunjiang's Pure Yang Fairy Sword is here, how could he take another one out?

But the middle-aged Taoist priest believed it, and he excitedly said, "How much does it cost to want this?"
Chapter completed!