When Jiang Fan saw that the saint did not refuse, he looked surprised and knew that it was not a big problem to exchange for five hundred stinky spirits. In fact, Jiang Fan said this on purpose and did not care about the holy stone arrows. That many were only a small part. The key was to get the number of stinky spirits you wanted.

The Holy Stone Arrow combined with the stinky spirit, and the saint's protective electric light shield, the ability to protect herself is stronger. Jiang Fan naturally doesn't want her to be in trouble, so he seems to be at a disadvantage and has to give her enough stinky stone arrows. Jiang Fan likes the function of the stinky spirit very much, and it doesn't matter if he likes it at a higher cost.

"Did you think I've calculated the wrong account?" Jiang Fan looked at the saint and asked with a smile. He was both a loss and had to take advantage of it, otherwise he might be regarded as a fool and not remembered.

"Well, according to the price I quoted before, the five hundred stinky spirits cannot get as many holy stone arrows you gave me!" Seeing that Jiang Fan was clear, the saint had to answer in disappointment, a little worried that Jiang Fan would ask for other conditions.

"Well, just understand. Actually, I gave you more of it. You know what I mean!" Jiang Fan said meaningfully.

"I gave it to me, there are no other conditions?" The saint was stunned and asked with some doubt.

"Conditions, do you want me to propose other conditions?" Jiang Fan asked back.

"Of course I don't want it!" The saint shook his head and said.

"That's it. Since you don't want it, I will not ask any conditions. How can you exchange interests in your mind? Sometimes emotions cannot be exchanged for material things, but they are very priceless. Now you understand what I mean?" Jiang Fan nodded and smiled deeply.

"Emotions are not exchanged for material things, they are priceless..." The saint was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but chant, staring at Jiang Fan without knowing what was going on.

"Uh, the emotions I'm talking about are very broad. They are not just the emotions between men and women, but also the friendship between friends. Do you know that I'll give you so many holy stone arrows, we are friends!" After Jiang Fan said that, he seemed to be touched by the saint, stared at him and hurriedly said.

Jiang Fan felt it was necessary to make a statement, especially the contemplative look of the Saint, so don’t cause any misunderstandings, otherwise he would be depressed.

"Don't worry, I didn't misunderstand it. I know myself. You won't like an ugly woman like me. I'm just re-recognizing you!" The saint was a little unhappy and said with a blank look on Jiang Fan.

"Re-recognize me, haha, what did I think I was like before, and what did I look like now?" Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and asked with interest.

"In the past, I thought you were a arrogant, self-righteous, and you can't afford to suffer any losses and be greedy. Now I think you are not that true. I think you are very smart, meticulous, and quite generous!" The saint thought for a while and said.

"But it's a bit bad, I always bully me, I'm not wrong with this!" Then the saint added.

"I always bully you! Damn, that's just you're thinking about trouble, I'll fight back!" Jiang Fan was stunned and then defended.

"I'm not asking for trouble, it's you... Forget it, let's not say it anymore. Even if I'm wrong, I should be the case in the future. I hope you will treat me like today!" The saint frowned and argued, but stopped in time, and did not want to argue again, and sighed and said softly.

What does it mean that even if you are wrong, it is that you are wrong! Jiang Fan doesn’t agree, but he doesn’t say anything, nodding lightly to express his agreement.

The saint immediately took out the talisman bag, took out more than ten bottles and said, "These bottles are stinky spirits. According to the size of the bottle, the large, medium and small stinky spirits are in corresponding positions!"

Jiang Fan hurriedly took it, opened a few and looked at it. The small trumpet sausage was the size of a soybean, the medium size was the size of a large peanut, and the large one was the size of a small quail egg.

"The effective distance of the small trumpet is relatively close, and I made fewer ones. I gave you thirty ones, a little more medium trumpets, seventy ones, and the largest ones, one hundred!" said the saint.

"I will make the remaining 300 pieces in a few days before I will give them to you!" Then the saint said.

"By the way, the stinky spirit is so powerful, you just pinch it in your hand and release it. Why haven't you been smelled so bad?" Jiang Fan nodded and put away the bottle, suddenly remembered something and said inexplicably.

"Well, yes, I almost forgot if you don't say it. You have to take the antidote in advance when using the stinky spirit. Remember, you must take the full Dzi beads before using the stinky spirit, but you can take care of it for a day, otherwise you will also get some bitterness!" The saint said immediately ashamed.

"Then give me the antidote!" Jiang Fan muttered and wrote it down, and then asked, this was necessary, otherwise releasing the stinky spirit would not only deal with the enemy, but also be self-abuse.

"The antidote is very simple. You can find it yourself and prepare more!" the saint replied.

"What is it?" Jiang Fan asked.

"One thing subsides one thing, and one thing is to dissolve the stinky spirit. The stinky beads produce small fruits. The beads are one by one. Before releasing the stinky spirit, eat a stinky bead in your mouth. In three seconds, you can release the stinky spirit!" The saint said with a smile.

"Uh, is the talisman spirit herb full of Dzi beads very precious?" Jiang Fan was stunned and asked hurriedly.

"It's not precious. The Dzi beads are a material that has a relatively low value and is refining low-grade Fu Shen Pills. It is available in large quantities on the market. If you are reluctant to spend money, some Dzi beads will be planted in the back garden, so you can pick them as much as you want!" The saint replied casually.

"Yes, where is it?" Jiang Fan was overjoyed and too lazy to buy it, so he asked.

The saint took Jiang Fan to a corner of the back garden, pointed to a grass in front of him and said, "Look, there are more than a dozen plants over there, pick them yourself!"

When Jiang Fan saw that more than a dozen grasses more than 30 cm tall were growing very lushly, with crystal blue mung bean-sized fruits hanging on them. He hurriedly stepped forward to pick hundreds of them before giving up.

"Please hold it up, remember, it's only for you and your father to use it. Don't let people know. Don't use it easily. Once it is scratched by the tip of the arrow, it will be out of salvation!" Jiang Fan took out ten holy stone quivers and a box of holy stone arrows and reminded him.

"I understand, it's unsuccessful. It's so powerful, is there no antidote?" The saint asked while putting away a box of holy stone arrows and tubes.

"This antidote is very special. It needs to be used in advance and can be controlled for life. However, if you are injured by the holy stone arrow, you can't save it even if you have an antidote!" Jiang Fan replied.

"Uh, there is still this matter, no, it's not okay to be injured by a holy stone arrow and have an antidote. That's called an antidote?" The saint said in surprise.

"The toxic attack speed is too fast, so there is no time to use the antidote. There is no antidote with you, so you can only use it in advance!" Jiang Fan explained.

"Yes, the poison on this holy stone arrow is really domineering, so let's use the antidote for me first!" The saint showed shock and said helplessly.

Then he was confused and said, "Hey, why can't you carry the antidote with you?"

"You will know immediately why you can't carry the antidote. Open your mouth and get some saliva!" Jiang Fan smiled and called out the double-headed split beast.

The two-headed split beast responded, and immediately grew a big mouth and bared its teeth. Although the saint knew that Jiang Fan had a divine beast, it was the first time he saw it. He looked at it strangely for a while, a little impatient and puzzled, and asked, "What does it mean to let it open its mouth and get water?"

"I'll give you food!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Ah, I want me to eat its saliva! Uh, it's so disgusting, I don't want to eat it!" The saint refused in shock, and looked at the mouth of the double-headed split beast, and couldn't help feeling disgusted.

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