Chapter 228 It’s Still About Making Money

Ye Xiao still wanted to hold it and move away, but his legs seemed to be out of control. When he reacted, he had already walked out of the dark area and sat in the middle of them.

Ji Tong just smiled and arranged for delicious food and drinks.

Compared with their big fish and meat, Pang Pang's food is more like the underworld.

There was a large rod bone filled with sinister energy, which was as tall as a person and weighed hundreds of kilograms.

And now he is like a child about the same age as Gu Qiqi, lying directly on the bone, gnawing on his stomach, gnawing over and over, not to mention how wildly he eats.

This is something no one can envy.

Yuan Hui has lived in the Foreign Affairs Hall for a long time and does not take care of the sect's affairs. She does not know the origins of Pangpang and Ye Xiao, so there is no pressure at all to get along with them.

This old man is like an old naughty boy. He rarely leaves his nest. It is only when his hand stops smoking that he touches Yulin Peak.

"Oh, this little baby's teeth are really strong. Look, in just a short time, he chewed a hole in the bone."

Yuan Hui drank a full kilogram of wine and was already a little tipsy. She pointed at Pang Pang who was busy climbing up and down and laughed.

Night Owl is a rather gloomy person. This guy talks very little. He only responds with "um, ah, oh" from beginning to end, and doesn't bother to say more than one word.

Ji Tong contributed so much delicious food, not to do good deeds.

When everyone was a little drunk, they said, "Hey, does Senior Ye know the origin of Qiqi?"

"I don't know!" Ye Xiao responded decisively, hesitated for a moment, and then added, "I would like to hear the good news!"

After Ji Tong drank a glass of wine, he started to talk calmly.

"This child has a hard life. He has never seen his mother since he was born. When he was five years old, he was sent to Shushan by his tribe to get back the treasure of their cat tribe."

"When she finally got it, she suffered a genocide and suffered injuries all over her body. Even her cultivation level dropped by half."

"She can take my master's name by chance. As a senior brother, I will naturally love her more."

Because he always couldn't help but think of his five-year-old self. Without the protection of his relatives, he had to rely on himself to fight outside in order to survive. Outsiders could not understand the bitterness of that kind.

One person and one monster are all so unfortunate, alas...

After Ye Xiao was silent for a moment, he then said: "Is her... mother dead? Let such a young cub go through so many ups and downs."

I thought about it, and in order to divert Ye Xiao's hatred away from Gu Qiqi, I had no choice but to reveal the information I got from the panel.

"Her mother is not dead, but after giving birth to Qiqi, she was sealed in a secret realm. She still has no way to break out of that secret realm."

He finally lost his composure and said anxiously: "Do you know where the secret realm is? If you could tell me, I would be very grateful!"

He had 80% suspicion that the banshee who had harmed him was Gu Qiqi's mother.

As the saying goes, every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner. He may not cause trouble for this brat Gu Qiqi, but if the banshee is really still alive, then he will not let it go.

Even if the other party was trapped in the secret realm, he wished he could rush into the secret realm and kill him before venting his hatred.

Night Owl's piercing expectations were so frightening that Ji Tong swore that if he dared to leak the address, he would flee Shushan without even saying goodbye.

He managed to stabilize the person in Shushan with great difficulty. He would be of great use in the future. How could he let him go in just a few words.

Ji Tong shook his head without thinking.

"I definitely don't know where the sealed place is. If Qiqi knew about it, he would have been eager to save his mother. How could he have the time to recuperate here."

Yes, no one can endure the suffering of their loved ones. Even if they can't do anything, they will still want to accompany them and visit them.

Ye Xiao stood there for a while, then seemed to think of something and grabbed Ji Tong's hand.

"I know that you are very capable and have a wide range of sources of information. Help me issue this reward order and help me find this sealed place. Please!"

The other party is penniless, but still wants to make a fortune.

This is really... naive enough.

Ji Tong stretched out his hand, "Senior Ye, this kind of reward order requires money. The more spirit stones there are, the wider the scope of influence and the better the effect. You have to be considerate. Otherwise, who is willing to help you find it?"

Ye Xiao is also a disciple of the sect after all, and it only took a little bit of prodding to realize that he had been a little boastful just now.

"Don't worry, I will go to the back mountain now and find a way to get the spirit stone. In short, I leave this matter to you."

Ye Xiao's injuries were now almost healed, so he plunged directly into the Hundred Thousand Mountains and began to strangle various large monsters inside.

He wants to exchange these things for spiritual stones.

He is now capable of taking on the tasks of the Foreign Affairs Hall. After all, Ji Tong has already applied for him an identity tag of Shushan Guest Minister.

This business card has no rights or benefits. The only advantage is that it is a symbol of status and will not be treated as an external enemy by the sect patrol team.

That night, the wailing screams of demonic beasts could be heard at any time in Shiwan Mountain. It was not until seven days later that Night Owl returned to Yulin Peak, covered in frost.

Ji Tong looked at the dark circles under his eyes and said in disbelief: "Senior Ye, have you been killing for seven days and seven nights without sleeping or rest?"

The other party nodded, then took out ten monster bags and handed them over.

"This is what I have gained these days. I would like to ask you, the deputy hall master, to help me see how many spiritual stones I can exchange for."

Ji Tong only glanced at it casually and couldn't help but be speechless.

This weird guy might have killed all the monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The power of hatred was so terrifying that it had already twisted this man's mind.

At the same time, there was also some sympathy for him.

Without the calamity of love, he could have been the pride of the sect and have a more destructive future.

But I have been trapped in this world and can't get out, alas...

Ji Tong helped him clean it up quickly and exchanged a total of 1 million spiritual stones.

All the money in Shushan's inventory of spiritual stones was wiped out in one fell swoop. Ji Tong had to find a way to get some spiritual stones to store, otherwise he would always feel uneasy in his heart.

Most of the things fished out from the rivers contain materials, but very few spiritual stones.

But everyone knows that at the end of practice, what matters is not materials, materials are just an auxiliary existence, and spiritual stones are the king. At critical moments, they can set up formations, replenish spiritual energy, and practice. In short, the more the merrier.

Therefore, he thought of a bolder way to make money, that is... (End of Chapter)