Chapter 366 Friends, Come and Share (45)

After closing the door, Li Si began to divide the money.

Seven hundred and thirty-one, that is, 3,655 spirit sons, two-fifths of which will be given to the Anping Sect, one-fifth will be given to Ding San, and one-fifth will be given to himself. Finally, One-fifth of the money was given to the old man.

Looking at the seven hundred and thirty one souls in front of him, the old man chuckled: "I guess you are interested. I'll take the money and come back tomorrow. But I'm still not optimistic about your business. No one will buy it tomorrow."

"Why do you talk so much?"

The old man sneered and pointed at the top of Li Si's head. A talisman was printed above his head, emitting a glimmering light in the dark night.

After bowing his hands and thanking the old man, Li Si pulled Ding San away from here.

After leaving the store, Ding San felt a pain in his back, and his needle-like eyes fell over, letting him know that he was being watched.

But this feeling went away as quickly as it came. After seeing the talisman above Li Si's head, the person lurking in the dark immediately withdrew his gaze, as if a mouse had seen a cat and avoided it.

Seeing this, Ding San had a lot of questions to ask, but he and Li Si were just partners, so it was not appropriate to ask questions now.

Using the Anping Sect's money to buy some food and some sundries, Li Si and Ding San walked into the Anping Sect, "robbed" the place, and then took out two thousand activation spells.

It was already time to finish all this. The two settled in the courtyard of the Ping'an Sect, then opened the bamboo slips and started running "The Little Fighter of the Sect".

It wasn't until the battle between friends started that Ding San asked aloud: "Li Si, that old man is..."

"My grandpa." Li Si said calmly as he watched his own villain mingling with Ding San's villain.

"You are a second-generation immortal! Then why have you fallen to this point? If you can't answer it, don't answer it."

"It doesn't matter, we are friends at this time anyway. He plotted against my father and forced my mother away. I broke up with him in anger and ran here."

"It's so complicated. Fortunately, I am an orphan and have no parents."

"You're so proud!"

"Then why did you go to see him today?"

"Find a backer. If we don't use the store, we will be beaten to death when we go out. But with this mark on my head, they will know that there is someone behind me and will not attack easily."

"That's it."

"That's it. Damn it! You actually activated the Shenlong Body Protection skill successfully. Did you step on shit today?"

"A good character means good luck." Ding San proudly showed a row of teeth, "Hey, the foundation is established. There are new functions after the foundation is established."

"I've also opened it. Team fighting. You can form a team with others and get ten more fighting opportunities, and get special magical powers. Hiss..."

After watching the team battle for a while, Li Si looked at Ding San and said, "How about we become temporary partners?"

"Okay, but who are we fighting?"

"What about us?" Qingfeng and Mingyue, who had been watching the battle, said.

Looking at the bamboo slips they showed, Ding San and Li Si looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

There is no coexistence between good and evil. Doing business with the decent must be a bit out of line, and playing games together is even more outrageous.

But Qingfeng already knows how to communicate with the Demon Sect disciples.

He pulled Mingyue to sit next to the two of them, opened the bamboo slips and said, "You came to humiliate our Anping Sect and mingle with the Anping Sect monks. What's the reason for this?"

"What's the reason? It's a fact."

"Yes, yes, that's it. Fellow Taoist, please take action."

"It's easy to talk about."

The four characters fought together, and combined skills were released during the battle. The battle scene became very exciting, and the four people gathered together to enjoy it.

Lin Yuan, who was in the other courtyard, saw this scene and nodded slightly.

The most expensive gaming equipment is always a friend.

If the magic monks can sit down and play games with decent monks, then this game is worth it.

After ten fighting opportunities were used up, the four of them secretly said it was a pity.

Although they really wanted to exchange their feelings, they were still wary of each other, so they could only shake their heads regretfully and then separate.

It was not until dawn that Ding San and Li Si left the place and walked towards the shop.

But before I got to the store, I saw a long queue on the road. The monks were queuing up with evil expressions on their faces, as if they were waiting for something.

Seeing this scene, Ding San couldn't help but said: "What is going on?"

"It is estimated that a great master will come to teach the Dharma, so I want to have some good luck with him. It may also be that some major sect is recruiting disciples."

"You'll probably be cannon fodder if you go in."

"That's right, it's better to be a casual cultivator."

As they walked and speculated, the two gradually realized that something was not right.

Wherever I go, the queue will follow.

When they finally arrived at the store, they found that the end of the long queue was at the store. They were all waiting at the door to open the door, with increasingly impatient expressions on their faces.

Just as the two of them were about to squeeze in, the expressions of the monks lined up at the door changed.

He was about to hit someone, but after seeing the mark on Li Si's head, he restrained his emotions and just said coldly: "Fellow Taoist, please line up behind me."

"What are you doing?" Li Si pretended not to know and asked with a smile.

"Why are you asking so many questions? If you don't know, don't ask. If you want to buy, just go back and queue up."

Finding that Li Si hadn't moved, the other party made a dissatisfied sound, and then said: "The activation spell of "Zongmen Little Fighter" can only be bought here. If you want to buy it, just queue up."

Li Si smiled and untied the spell at the door in front of the other party, and then said to the stunned other party: "Come on, five spirit stones, thank you for your patronage."

The crowd began to surge, and a large number of activation spells were sold, turning into white spirit particles and falling into the pockets of the two.

At noon, the old man walked over slowly.

The door of his own shop was open, and Li Si and Ding San did not sell things inside, but sat at the door, basking in the sun with nothing to do.

The old man became more and more proud when he found that the sign of "Zongmen Little Fighter" had been removed.

Walking over arrogantly, he knocked Li Si's back with his pipe, and then teased: "Why don't you sell it today? Is there no business? What did I say, this thing is not easy to sell."

Li Si looked at his grandfather, his eyes looked like he was looking at a fool.

Ding San didn't have so many thoughts. He handed the money bag that had been divided to the old man and said, "Sold out. These are today's 2,269 spirits. Please keep them."

Holding the heavy bag, the old man was stunned.

After scanning the pocket three times with his mind and confirming that there was no problem with the number, he said in disbelief, "Sold out? Even the remaining ones from yesterday were sold out?"

"Yes."

"You bought another 2,000 today?"

"Yes."

Pinching the bag in disbelief, the old man took the bag and stretched out his hand to Li Si, "Give it to me, let me see it!"

A quarter of an hour later, he looked at the number of times it had returned to zero and the function of inviting friends, and tapped Ding San's leg with his pipe and said, "Friend, come and share."