Xiang Jing spoke a long list fluently, and the words prompted by the mobile banking customer service seemed to have strong business capabilities and high professionalism.

Jiang Qingtian in the alchemy furnace really couldn't help it, otherwise he really wanted to faint.

Your uncle took away my entire space ring and asked me 8 million high-grade spirit stones. Why don't you just grab it?

"How about old miscellaneous hair, do you want to pay compensation or want to continue to enjoy yourself in this alchemy pavilion?"

"do not"

When he heard that Xiang Jing wanted to keep him in the alchemy furnace, Jiang Qingtian panicked and said hurriedly, "I will pay, I will pay."

"Hey, that's right, you have to admit it if you are wrong, and stand upright when you are beaten." Xiang Jing said like a spiritual mentor, "Then when are you going to give these eight million high-grade spirit stones to this seat?"

"This" Jiang Qingtian said, pretending to be confused, "the old man's spirit stones are all in the space ring, and now the old man's body is dead, the space ring has become an unowned thing, you can go and get it."

Xiang Jing sneered and said, "Old miscellaneous hair, how about playing with this seat? Your space ring fell into the hands of this seat before this, and that is the things of this seat. After that, everything else is calculated, 8 million top grade. Lingshi, no one is missing."

"You're a robbery, robber!" Jiang Qingtian couldn't bear it and scolded.

"You don't need to give it." Xiang Jing said indifferently.

Xiang Jing turned around and left after speaking, simply and neatly. At this point, he didn't believe that Jiang Qingtian was so tough.

Sure enough, Jiang Qingtian said, "Wait."

Xiang Jing stopped and said without looking back, "How is it, have you figured it out?"

"Eight million high-grade spirit stones, I really don't have it. Even if I hollow out the entire Haoyue Sect, I can't get it together."

What Jiang Qingtian said is the truth. Fortunately, the middle-grade and lower-grade spirit stones are still available. Eight million high-grade spirit stones are the treasury of the Great Merchant Nation. They can’t get so many at once, let alone. Can't talk about the Haoyue Sect of the Xuan-level sect.

Then Jiang Qingtian said, "But I have one thing worth eight million high-grade spirit stones."

Xiang Jing turned around and asked "What is it?"

Jiang Qingtian had all his belongings in his own hands, what else could be worth eight million high-grade spirit stones.

Jiang Qingtian said, "In my space ring, there is a red-black box, long strip, made of high-quality sandalwood, without any gaps or keyholes, and there is something in it. It is a priceless treasure, worth 8 million top grades. Lingshi is more than enough."

Listening to Jiang Qingtian's introduction, Xiang Jing felt so familiar, and asked, "Is there a picture scroll in the box?"

"Did you open it?" Jiang Qingtian is not stupid. Since Xiang Jing said so, it proves that he found the box and opened it.

Xiang Jing did not deny and said, "I opened it and watched it. It is indeed a good thing, but it is still far from reaching eight million high-grade spirit stones. What is it, is it silly to be this seat?"

Jiang Qingtian, who was in the alchemy furnace at this time, didn't even listen to what Xiang Jing said behind him. He was full of the three words "opened".

"No, no," Jiang Qingtian said to himself, "I can't let him know, I have to leave here as soon as possible."

"Listen to me," Jiang Qingtian calmly said, "Although this picture scroll itself is good, it is actually a key."

"key?"

"Yes, there used to be a person in the ancient world named Dao Duan Tian. His sword technique was extraordinary, but the intent of the knife could cut across a mountain range. It was rumored that he was invincible at the time. It seemed that he had been cut in half that day, and in the end he was defeated under the might of heaven."

"Although Dao Duan Tian died, but his knife book was left, but no one has been able to find it for so many years. And this picture scroll is painted by Dao Duan Tian's best friend Zhang Zihe. There are rumors about Dao Duan. Clues to Tiandao Book."

Hearing what Jiang Qingtian had, Xiang Jing understood why a picture scroll and a word "sword" had such a powerful meaning of a sword.

However, Xiang Jing didn't believe Jiang Qingtian too much. Instead, he asked Mo Ye through the communication whether this picture scroll was related to Dao Duantian, and the answer was yes.

Xiang Jing looked at the alchemy furnace and said, "Even if what you are saying is true, no one has ever found a score of the sword breaking the sky for so many years. Even if this scroll is in my hands, it is just a blank check. "

Although Jiang Qingtian didn’t know what a bad check was, he still explained, “There are rumors on the rivers and lakes that once saw Zhang Zihe on the Cuizhu Mountain of Tang Guo, find him, and combine the picture scrolls, maybe you can find Dao Duantian’s knife book. ."

"Then why didn't you go to Zhang Zihe?" Xiang Jing was always careful. If Jiang Qingtian didn't give a reasonable explanation, he was fooling him.

Jiang Qingtian said, "I learned this news not long ago, and I came to Xiaoyao Sect before I had time to investigate later."

Xiang Jing thought for a while and said, "Okay, I will believe you for the time being, but if you want to go back, you have to write an autograph letter and ask Haoyuezong to send two million high-grade spirit stones over, and I will let you go. talk."

Eight million high-grade spirit stones can't be taken out, two million should be there. After all, it is also a profound level sect. There is no possession of such a small amount of belongings.

Jiang Qingtian, who was in the alchemy furnace, almost didn't come up, but thinking of what was about to happen here, he suppressed his anger and said, "Okay, give me paper and pen."

Xiang Jing threw the pen and paper into the alchemy furnace, turned off the fire, and asked Jiang Qingtian to write a letter.

After a while, Xiang Jing threw out the pen and paper, and Xiang Jing opened it and took a look. This old miscellaneous hair was still honest, and he didn't add any fuel and jealousy to say anything. He directly asked the Haoyue Sect to send someone to send two million high-grade spirit stones. After all, it was the Haoyue Sect Supreme Elder. Sect Master Haoyue didn't dare to offend people, his aura was still attached to the letter paper, so he couldn't do anything wrong.

Xiang Jing received the letter and asked Feng Chenchuan to deliver the letter. His speed would be faster, and it would take about a day to go back and forth.

After the letter was sent out, Xiang Jing didn't torture Jiang Qingtian anymore, but kept him in the alchemy furnace.

Although there was no torture of the real fire of Samadhi, Jiang Qingtian's mood still couldn't calm down because Xiang Jing opened the box.

Now he doesn't care about the revenge or space ring, he only hopes that Zongmen will quickly bring the spirit stone to rescue him, otherwise he may really want to be buried with Xiaoyao Sect.

After leaving the alchemy pavilion, Xiang Jing was refreshed and refreshed. The wool gathered from Jiang Qingtian was enough for the sect to develop and use for a while.

Wang Xiaosheng hurriedly walked out from the side and said, "Sect Master, I have something to tell you."

Xiang Jing looked around and said, "No one here, let's talk."

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