Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

Yang Ruo remained silent once again.

But seeing the little flower fairy's sincere and annoyed expression, he felt a lump in his throat and couldn't say anything.

He negotiated with the little flower fairy: "You watch, I'll count, okay?"

He really didn't want to waste any more time on this; his junior sister Ning was waiting for him.

In fact, Yang Ruo could count the number of spirit stones with a single sweep of his divine sense, but the little flower fairy might not believe what he said.

You can tell by watching her count the spirit stones one by one.

The little flower fairy nodded and said, "Okay."

She opened her eyes wide and watched Yang Ruo count the spirit stones two at a time, so fast that she was a little dizzy.

"Two hundred and twenty-seven yuan, I'll add one more yuan to make it two hundred and twenty-eight, okay?"

According to the exchange rate, the little flower fairy only needs to give him 114 crystals.

But even such a simple arithmetic problem took the little flower fairy quite a while to figure out, and she still seemed a little confused.

"Should I give you one hundred and fourteen crystals?" she asked uncertainly.

It's really not easy to get it right.

Yang Ruo sighed inwardly, then nodded. The little flower fairy was so happy that delicate pink peach blossoms bloomed on the back of her hand.

With her hands, which were covered in peach blossoms, she pushed over a pile of crystals and said with eyes full of admiration, "You're really good at counting."

There are very few demons among the spirit race who are good at counting. Most of them are rather stupid, especially the Elm Spirit, who is even worse at counting than her and often loses money when selling things.

Yang Ruo felt a little embarrassed by her praise, "It's just counting, it's nothing."

Within the sect, there were many people more skilled in mental arithmetic than him. Yang Ruo considered himself to be only average in arithmetic, and incomparable to Junior Sister Ning.

The little flower fairy wanted to chat with this "fairy" who was good at counting for a few more minutes, but the other party had already left.

In front of the stall set up on wooden planks, there were clusters of Ganoderma lucidum, some red like coral, some green like jade, and the most precious of all was a fleshy, purplish-gold one.

The rat demon and the rabbit demon, who had not yet fully transformed, started arguing.

"I've got my eye on this meat-shaped Ganoderma lucidum!"

"I asked the stall owner first!"

The two demons were arguing fiercely when they both looked at the stall owner and asked in unison, "Who are you selling the meat spirit mushroom to?"

The stall owner was a red muntjac with a slightly protruding forehead and short, straight horns. He was timid and became nervous when the two demons stared at him. He stammered, "You two fight. Whoever wins, I'll sell the meat spirit mushroom to them."

Just then, a graceful female demon with emerald feathers in her hair passed by, brushed a stray hair behind her ear, and said casually, "Stop fighting, the flesh spirit mushroom has already been stolen by a leaf monkey wearing a grass skirt."

The three demons were all startled.

A monkey wearing a banana leaf skirt, clutching a meat-shaped lingzhi mushroom, turned around and mocked them, its black eyebrows almost reaching the top of its head.

Ning Fusang felt something step on her shoulder, and a black blur flashed past her eyes, grabbing her—storage bag?!
She reached down and touched her waist, and sure enough, it was empty.

Ning Fusang laughed in anger.

They immediately rode the wind and followed the grass-skirted monkey.

The red deer, having packed up its stall, along with the rabbit and rat demons, also used their abilities to give chase.

Yang Ruo saw three demons chasing Ning Fusang. He originally wanted to follow them on his sword, but then he remembered that demons rarely used swords, so he used the Cloud Leap Technique instead to catch up with the three demons.

The grass-skirted monkey glared angrily and squawked.

Why are so many demons chasing him?

A vine shot out and lashed at the grass skirt monkey's body. He nimbly changed his position, grabbing onto the vines in the forest and jumping around.

boom!
The towering ancient tree was snapped off by the vines, making the grass-skirted monkey's eyebrows twitch wildly.

"Damn, how can this banshee be so violent?" "It's really a pity for that old tree. It was almost able to attain enlightenment and take human form, but now it's died without knowing why."

"Luckily, that vine didn't hit me."

The langur felt a chill of fear; the banana leaves on its body had been torn to shreds by the branches while it was trying to escape the pursuit.

He reached out and ripped off the grass skirt that was in his way, and squeezed through the narrow gap. Just when he thought he could finally enjoy his freedom, the girl holding a tree branch as a sword coldly blocked his way.

"Give me back my things."

Seeing that it couldn't escape, the leaf monkey simply gave up trying to run away.

"You don't really think I'm afraid of you, do you?"

He unleashed his overwhelming power, causing the surrounding birds and beasts to submit and dare not move.

The red deer demon and the rabbit-rat demon chasing behind changed their expressions drastically, exclaiming in shock, "That monkey demon actually has the cultivation of the sixth realm?"

The red muntjac was timid by nature. After feeling this domineering pressure, its face turned pale and it wanted to retreat. It could only blame its bad luck that the fleshy Ganoderma that it had finally managed to pick was stolen by the leaf monkey.

Seeing that the three demons had stopped moving, Yang Ruo immediately stood guard at the rear to prevent any unexpected situations from occurring.

He glanced between Ning Fusang and Ye Hou, and when he saw the storage bag in Ye Hou's hand, he understood the reason for the situation.

I just don't know why these three demons are chasing after me so relentlessly.

The langur transformed into a gray-haired man dressed in black. His appearance still retained some of the essence of his original form.

Without saying a word, Ning Fusang grabbed a tree branch and chopped it down. The domineering spiritual power instantly broke through the leaf monkey's defense.

Several bloody wounds suddenly appeared on his body, and he was unable to move due to the excruciating pain.

"you!"

The leaf monkey had barely uttered a word when the "female demon" instantly appeared in front of him, raised a branch, and slammed it down like a spinning top.

Realizing he had kicked a steel plate, Yehou quickly said, "Don't hit me! Don't hit me! I'll give you back your things!"

A cold voice rang in my ears: "It's too late."

She said that the first time she was told not to return her storage bag, it was too late when she realized she needed to repent at the last minute.
Under the branches of the Ningfusang tree, the langur was reduced to its original form, its limbs twitching a few times before it lay lifeless.

In the demon realm, demon cores are considered a form of currency. Ning Fusang took the leaf monkey's demon core and put it away, discarding the tree branch he had casually broken off.

The three demons who had witnessed this one-sided beating, along with the female demon who had secretly followed behind, swallowed hard.

When did demons who cultivate spiritual power become so powerful?

The red deer demon dared not ask for its flesh spirit mushroom and ran away.

The two demons, a rabbit and a rat, dug a hole and left.

Yang Ruo opened his mouth, but before he could utter the word "Ning," Ning Fusang interrupted him.

She transmitted her voice and said, "Senior Brother Yang Ruo, when we arrive in the Demon Realm, you can just call me Shu Guang or Xiao Ning. You'd better forget about calling me Junior Sister for now."

Ning Fusang has been using the Taoist name Shuguang ever since.

Yang Ruo scratched the back of his head, feeling that he had heard the name "Shu Guang" somewhere before.

Suddenly, his eyes widened. "Ning... Xiao Ning, you, you're that from Fengyunfang..."

His first encounter with jade gambling was through Wu Gui's story. Later, when he arrived in Zhongzhou City, he learned about jade gambling shops and curiously went for a stroll.

The name "Shu Guang" is very famous in Fengyunfang.

Without spending a single penny, she bought the three most expensive gambling stones on the seventh floor of Fengyunfang, and they yielded Pure Yang Immortal Gold and Phoenix Divine Wood.

As for what's inside the last rough stone, nobody knows, which is why people always bring it up.

(End of this chapter)