Eight hundred thousand spirit stones!

Even for Jin Dan, it is not a small amount.

Golden elixir realm monks have many ways to earn spiritual stones, but they also consume a lot of money. Many golden elixir monks are worth millions, or even tens of millions.

But that includes the total assets of the monastery including caves, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, elixirs, etc. They may not be able to get the 800,000 ready-made and mobile spiritual stones.

Not to mention, the foundation of ink painting.

He has never "earned" since he was a child, and he has never even seen such a large sum of spiritual stones.

Although strictly speaking, this remuneration should belong to "Mr. Yuan".

But Mr. Yuan is no longer here, and he will take over all his subsequent "errands". It is reasonable for him to take this spiritual stone.

There is no news from the other side of the guest order.

Elder You was silent.

Mo Hua waited patiently and calmly, but he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

This Elder You won’t default on his debt, right?

The dignified Demon Sect would not be so stingy and deprive me of 800,000 spiritual stones...

While Mo Hua was feeling uneasy, Elder You said happily: "No problem, this is the reward Mr. Yuan deserves."

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder You: "How can I give this spiritual stone to sir?"

Mo Hua thought for a while, "Now that the wind is blowing hard, other methods are inconvenient. Please ask Elder You to put the spirit stone in a storage box, bury it on the hillside fifty miles south of Gubei Mountain, and set up an inscription on it.

Monument. I will find a way to get it..."

Elder You was silent for a moment: "Mr. Yuan's actions are indeed thoughtful."

The ink painting said: "I also ask Elder You not to break your promise."

Elder You: “This is natural.”

"Then it's settled."

"It's a deal."

After the discussion was completed and the chat ended, Mo Hua put away his guest order and was in a good mood.

Eight hundred thousand spiritual stones are about to enter his pocket!

Make a fortune!

Although there is some element of deception, it is not much, only a little bit, and it is a way to rob demons and save people, and it is an upright thing.

But Mo Hua was happy for a moment, and then a trace of doubt arose in his mind:

"Is it so easy to make money from the spiritual stone of a murderous demon cultivator?"

"Will Elder You cheat on me?"

He put himself in his shoes and thought for a moment, if he were "Elder You", needless to say, he would definitely not hand over 800,000 spiritual stones so easily.

This transaction is not that simple.

But you have to eat the fat meat that comes to your mouth. If you don’t take a bite, how can you tell whether it’s a trap or fat meat?

Eight hundred thousand spiritual stones, such a huge sum of money, even if it is fishing bait, it is worth biting the hook.

"The question is, how to get it?"

If Elder You really sets an ambush and plans to trick him, then he will be in danger once he shows up.

Mo Hua thought about it and thought of a way.

He went to find Xun Ziyou and said secretly: "Elder, can you do me a favor?"

"Okay." Xun Ziyou said cheerfully, "What are you busy with?"

"Go get something for me," Mo Hua said, "south of Gubei Mountain, there is an empty tomb on the hillside fifty miles away. There is an unmarked monument on the tomb. After digging the monument, there is a box buried underneath. Elder Xun, please take it.

Bring me the box."

Xun Ziyou was stunned for a long time, "Empty tomb, wordless tablet, box?"

What's all this...

Xun Ziyou looked at the ink painting suspiciously, "What are you messing around with?"

Mo Hua said: "I make extra money."

"Extra money?" Xun Ziyou became interested, "How much can I earn?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on whether the other party is lying to me," Mo Hua lowered his voice and said to Xunzi leisurely, "If I make a profit, I will give you a share."

Xun Ziyou is a little funny.

Also divided into.

How much can you earn as a foundation-building disciple? If you can support yourself to the tune of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, you won’t know how much you will have left if you divide it even further.

"You can keep it all." Xunzi said casually, "How can I, an elder, ask for your spiritual stone?"

If the ancestor finds out, he will have to peel off his skin.

"I'll get it for you in two days," Xunzi said leisurely.

"Yeah, thank you, Elder Xun!" Mo Hua smiled.

Then, he warned: "However, you should be careful, someone may ambush you or follow you with the intention of doing evil to you."

Xun Ziyou raised his eyelids, "Ambush?"

Mo Hua nodded, and then sighed: "It is actually very difficult to earn some spiritual stones these days. Anything that is profitable is accompanied by risks."

That's why he asked Elder Xun, who was in the late Jindan stage, to make this trip for him.

At the border of the third-level state, even if the Golden Core Devil sets up an ambush, with Elder Xun's cultivation level, it should not be a serious problem.

As the saying goes, it is best to enjoy the shade under a big tree.

Now that I am at Taixumen, with so many big trees at my back, I don't have to bear some risks at all.

"Do you need to kill someone?" Xun Ziyou asked, "If there is a blind Xiao Xiao, I can kill it for you with one sword."

"No, no need." Mo Hua shook his head repeatedly.

Killing someone would expose Elder Xun's swordsmanship, which would arouse the suspicion of the Demon Sect and make it difficult for him to get along in the future.

"Just bring the box to me secretly, try not to expose your identity, and don't do anything to others, quietly, just like..."

Mo Hua thought about it for a moment, "Just like you secretly followed me back then."

Xun Ziyou: "..."

He didn't want to mention this disgraceful "bodyguard" history at all.

After that, Mo Hua mentioned some precautions and left the matter to Elder Xun Ziyou.

A few days later, after not knowing what he had gone through, the tired Xun Ziyou handed a mahogany box to Mo Hua.

"There is an ambush. Two golden elixirs are wearing black clothes and covering their faces. They have evil blood and energy on their bodies. They seem to be demon cultivators. They followed me all the way."

"I wanted to kill them, but I resisted. I just walked around the mountain a few times and got rid of them."

"This is the box you asked for. It was buried in the empty grave. I brought it back to you."

Mo Hua looked at the box and saw that the outer seal of the box was intact and had obviously never been opened. He checked it again to make sure there were no other problems before starting to open the box.

Elder Xun Ziyou didn't leave, he was also staring at the ink paintings unboxing.

It wasn't that he wanted to know what was in the box, but he was afraid that there were some traps hidden in the box that could hurt Mo Hua.

He brought this box into Taixu Sect. If there was something fishy in it that harmed Mo Hua, then the entire blame would be on him.

Mo Hua didn't carry Elder Xun either.

Do things ethically.

Elder Xun took the risk on his behalf and took the box back, so naturally he couldn't suffer a loss.

It's good to think about others and achieve mutual benefit. Only then will people be willing to help you in the future, and the road will become wider and wider.

In this way, Mo Hua, in front of Elder Xun, removed the sealing formation, opened the mahogany box mouth, and saw a pile of black rotten stones inside.

Elder Xun picked up a stone and looked at it, then turned to Mo Hua and said:

"Your business is quite... unique. I wonder if you can earn ten spiritual stones from these rotten stones."

Mo Hua's face turned dark instantly.

What a great Elder You!

This damn old guy didn't give me spiritual stones, but just used a bunch of rubbish stones to fool himself!

Mo Hua sighed: "It was a miscalculation. People's hearts are so sinister that they can't stand the slightest bit of trust."
To be continued...