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Chapter 143: Immortal Cave (Additional chapter for leader dc001)

It is definitely the mysterious chessboard!

But why is it broken?
He had joked with Zhong Shenxiu a few days ago, saying that a pseudo-immortal-level Xuanji chessboard could grow legs and run away? Or that someone passing by could smash it?

Unexpectedly...my words came true!
Jiang Yi looked at the fragments of the mysterious chessboard lying quietly in the palm of his hand, feeling like crying but without tears.

How could he go back and explain this to the Sect Leader?

Zhong Shenxiu came over quietly and whispered, "How is it going? Have you found the fake immortal weapon left by your Wusheng ancestor?"

Jiang Yi looked at the broken pieces in his hand with a dazed expression, then looked at the pile of broken pieces in the corner, and murmured, "I found it. It's right here."

"what?!"

Zhong Shenxiu was also shocked, but soon his face showed an extremely excited and excited look, and he said: "Senior is really powerful, even the pseudo-immortal-level magic weapon can be easily shattered, this is the supreme swordsmanship that I have been pursuing.

A sword can break all magic. Sooner or later, I, Zhong Shenxiu, will be like my predecessors and use the sword in my hand to smash the immortal-level magic weapon!"

Zhong Shenxiu: “.”

I even wanted to punch this idiot in front of me to death.

"What are you standing there for? Come here and talk."

Xie Lian’s voice came from the backyard. The two of them were startled and quickly responded and followed.

They soon arrived at the courtyard and saw a chessboard under the old peach tree in the yard, with some tea sets placed next to the chessboard.

A little girl with white hair and black eyes sat beside the chess table, with a little white fox curled up beside her.

It looked like this gentleman was just drinking tea and playing chess with someone.

The two walked closer, and Xie Lian smiled and asked them to sit down, "Have a cup of tea to moisten your throat first."

"Thank you, senior."

Jiang Yi and the other man carefully and respectfully sat down at the table and respectfully picked up the teacup that Xie Lian pushed over to them.

Jiang Yi was about to drink when his eyes inadvertently swept across the chess board next to him.

The inherited martial arts of the Wusheng Taoist Palace emphasizes the use of chess to enter the Tao. Jiang Yi is also extremely proficient in chess, so he is naturally interested in the chess game set up by a big shot like Xie Lian.

But when he glanced at the chess board on the table, he spat out the tea in his mouth with a "pu" sound.

He stared blankly at the chess board, his eyes dull and his expression dazed.

In the center of the chessboard, the word "Tian Ji" was written.

"Tiantianji chessboard."
"The ancestor was enlightened by an immortal in a dream, which gave rise to his desire to pursue the Tao,"

"It was a chessboard, a chessboard with the words 'Heaven's Secret' written on it, a chessboard that encompassed the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and seas, and all things in the world, with the heaven and earth as the board and all living beings as the chessboards."

Every word that the head of Wusheng Taoist Palace had said to him when he came here echoed in Jiang Yi's mind like thunder from heaven, making his ears buzz.

The secret chessboard!

It turned out to be the Tianji chessboard!
Could it be that this is what the headmaster said, the supreme chessboard that enlightened the Wusheng Patriarch in his dream? !
In an instant, countless thoughts and ideas flashed through Jiang Yi's mind, and he was in a state of confusion.

Zhong Shenxiu was also very anxious, thinking to himself that Jiang Yi always boasted that he was extremely smart, but this time he actually did something so rude as spitting tea in front of his senior.
He quickly and secretly tugged at Jiang Yi's sleeve.

Jiang Yi woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly apologized, saying awkwardly: "Senior, your chess play is so good. I was shocked and impolite."

Xie Lian smiled and waved his hand, “It’s okay.”

Jiang Yi's heart was filled with complicated feelings.

He scanned the chessboard. Every move made by the black and white pieces was unfathomable and exquisite. They seemed to contain a hint of truth and meaning that pointed directly to the great Dao.

If it were normal times, Jiang Yi would definitely have endless interest in studying and observing this chess game, but now...
All his mind was drawn to the two words "Tianji" on the chessboard, and he couldn't calm down.

Is this the chessboard that the master mentioned?
This gentleman was able to smash the Xuanji chessboard into pieces and pile it in the corner like trash, which shows that he does not take the pseudo-immortal-level magic weapon seriously at all. This chessboard must be countless times more precious than the Xuanji chessboard.

From this point of view, it is very likely.

But if the Tianji chessboard in front of him is really the one that enlightened Master Wusheng to the Tao, then this adult's background is really too great.

Ten thousand years ago, he was able to enlighten Master Wusheng to Taoism through dreams in the upper realm, proving that he was a powerful figure in the immortal world ten thousand years ago. Now that ten thousand years have passed, how unfathomable can he be? !

Moreover, by this calculation, this adult can be regarded as the master of Patriarch Wusheng, the true ancestor of their Wusheng Taoist Palace.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi felt even more complicated.

Drink some tea to calm yourself down.

Jiang Yi had just brought the teacup to his lips when his expression suddenly changed.

wrong? !
He put it down and looked at it carefully for a while, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

Innate spiritual treasure! Immortal grade magic weapon!
This teacup is actually a magical weapon of the immortal level.

Wusheng Taoist Palace has a genuine immortal-level Xuantian chessboard, so Jiang Yi is quite familiar with the aura of immortal weapons. He immediately recognized that the slight aura inadvertently emitted by the teacup in his hand was clearly the aura of an immortal-level magic weapon.

Moreover, it seems to have a much stronger aura than the immortal weapon on their Wusheng Dao Palace's Xuantian chessboard.

In other words, a teacup like this is a magical weapon that is more powerful than the Xuantian chessboard? !

Similar teacups, teapots and tea sets were neatly arranged on the table!
Well.
Jiang Yi was completely stunned. He was so shocked by this sudden discovery that his mind was trembling and his head was dizzy.

This lord who can use a complete set of immortal tools to make tea, what a terrifying existence he must be in the upper realm.

After discovering that the teacup in his hand was a magical weapon comparable to a fairy weapon, Jiang Yi seemed to see through the essence of this ordinary courtyard.

Jiang Yi's eyes fell on the little girl sitting beside the chessboard. He felt the breath emanating from her body, which made his heart tremble. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This little girl’s strength is probably not inferior to that of the head of their Wusheng Dao Palace.

When Jiang Yi saw the little fox under the little girl's feet, his eyes suddenly focused.

Such a strong scent of celestial fox blood. Hiss—, it is probably at least a seven-tailed celestial fox!
It seems that the Sky Fox Demon God in the Demon God Palace is just the Sky Fox bloodline of Liuwei.

If those old monsters in the Demon God Palace saw this, wouldn't they be so happy that they went crazy? !

And the old peach tree next to it seems to have become a spirit.
and many more!

Jiang Yi's pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes were fixed on a branch of the old peach tree.
This branch is obviously not a peach branch, and it seems a bit out of place growing on the peach tree.

"This seems to be...~ˇ."

Jiang Yi was a little unsure, "Wutong branch?"

It looks very similar to the sycamore branches I saw in ancient books, almost exactly the same.

Why would paulownia branches grow on the old peach tree for no reason? Aren’t paulownia branches the habitat of the legendary divine bird, the Phoenix?

The divine bird will not stop unless it is on the Chinese parasol tree, will not eat unless it is the lian fruit, and will not drink unless it is the sweet spring.
wrong!

Jiang Yicai finally reacted.

Since the old peach tree has a sycamore branch, then the little red bird with colorful feathers on its head perched on the sycamore branch must be...
A little red bird looked at Jiang Yi coldly. When Jiang Yi's eyes met the noble and indifferent golden pupils, he felt like being struck by lightning and his body trembled violently.

Then he hurriedly lowered his head and sat upright to drink his tea.

Phoenix!

It really is the divine bird Phoenix!
This adult actually has a phoenix at home? !

Jiang Yi was almost dumbfounded, just like a mortal who accidentally broke into the cave of immortals. Every blade of grass and every tree everywhere made him dumbfounded and astonished.

Jiang Yi now suddenly felt a little envious of Zhong Shenxiu, this fool. There was nothing else in his mind except the sword. He had a pure mind and a simple brain, so he couldn't discover such a secret and didn't need to worry.

At this time, Jiang Yi suddenly heard Xie Lian speak indifferently: "... I know that you came to me this time because you must be unwilling to give up..."

Jiang Yi was stunned and looked up.

Then Xie Lian continued, “How about this, since you lost a magic weapon, I will give you a piece of calligraphy as a small compensation.”

Jiang Yi finally reacted.

This gentleman is referring to the mysterious chessboard.

"Senior, you are joking. How dare I be unwilling?"

Jiang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He was indeed a little confused at first and didn't know what to do, but after seeing the Tianji chessboard and the divine bird Phoenix, he dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, no need to refuse"

Xie Lian said calmly, “It saves you from making a wasted trip.”

I shook my head and thought about giving him a calligraphy to comfort his wounded heart.

Jiang Yi's face was filled with emotion and gratitude when he heard this.

This gentleman is so kind... He was just worrying about how to explain to the headmaster when he takes the fragments of the Xuanji chessboard back. If he could get a piece of calligraphy from the gentleman, it would probably be worth more than the Xuanji chessboard.

Xie Lian stopped talking nonsense with Jiang Yi and laid out his study tools, preparing to write a calligraphy piece for Jiang Yi.

Anu stood on a small stool and helped Xie Lian grind ink obediently.

Xie Lian touched Anu's little head lovingly, then dipped the brush in his hand into the inkstone.

Jiang Yi and Zhong Shenxiu stood by respectfully.

Jiang Yi accidentally noticed the brush in Xie Lian's hand, and his body trembled violently again.

I saw the words "mountains and rivers" written on the brush.

Mountains and rivers pen!
Jiang Yi knew that there was a large sect in Zhongzhou called "Shanhe Sect", and the sect's magic weapon was a pseudo-immortal weapon-level Shanhe Pen.

It is said that the Shanhe Pen of the Shanhe School was made in imitation of a supreme fairy treasure from the upper realm. It has infinite power and is almost comparable to ordinary fairy-level magic weapons.

Even the teacup that this gentleman uses to drink tea is a genuine fairy weapon, and the brush he uses is definitely not an ordinary fairy weapon.

It’s hard to say. It might be the supreme magic treasure imitated by Shanhe Sect.

After all, the immortal treasures that are suspected to be the origin of their Wusheng Dao Palace are all placed on the table of this adult.

Most likely.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi got goose bumps all over his body. This was the reaction after being shocked beyond his psychological endurance limit.

Soon, Xie Lian started writing.

The ink moved with the brush, and endless Taoist rhymes and principles overflowed from the thin rice paper. Jiang Yi's heart trembled, and Zhong Shenxiu next to him had even more scorching eyes, staring at Xie Lian's brush movements without blinking.

When Xie Lian put down the last stroke, two sentences appeared on the paper.

"A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise"

Jiang Yi read out the words on the paper softly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

What the adults mean is
Let Wusheng Dao Palace not feel sad about losing a pseudo-immortal-level magic weapon. He destroyed the Xuanji chessboard for some reasons, which is equivalent to owing Wusheng Dao Palace a favor. Using a pseudo-immortal weapon to exchange for a favor from such a powerful immortal god is definitely a huge profit.

Perhaps he was also hinting at the incense inheritance relationship between himself and Wusheng Dao Palace, tacitly acknowledging his identity as the original ancestor of Wusheng Dao Palace? !
No matter what the meaning is, it is a great thing for Wusheng Dao Palace.

It is indeed true that a blessing in disguise!
Jiang Yi was convinced, and he bowed to Xie Lian respectfully, saying, "I understand your deep meaning, senior. Thank you for the gift of calligraphy."

After the ink dried, Jiang Yi carefully put away the copy of the calligraphy as if it were a treasure.

Zhong Shenxiu's face was full of envy, and he really wanted to snatch the copybook from Jiang Yi's arms.

"We are very satisfied to see the true face of the senior this time. We will not disturb the senior's rest any more and will visit again next time."

Jiang Yi said goodbye to Xie Lian. Zhong Shenxiu suddenly became anxious and seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Jiang Yi's eyes and forcibly pulled out.

"Why didn't you let me talk to Senior Xie about learning sword skills?"

As soon as he went out, Zhong Shenxiu frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Yi shook his head and said, "Your thoughts are all written on your face, how can you not see it, Senior?

Since she didn't say anything, what does it matter if you say it?"

Zhong Shenxiu said thoughtfully: "You mean, Senior Xie wants to test me again?"

"more or less."

"Then how will Senior Xie test me?"

"Then I don't know. It depends on what the senior thinks."

Jiang Yi waved his hand and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this for now. I have to go back to the sect immediately. Do you want to go with me?"

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Jiang Yi with an idiotic look and said coldly, "Nonsense."

Jiang Yi nodded helplessly: "Okay, I understand."

Zhong Shenxiu looked determined and said firmly: "As long as Senior doesn't teach me, I, Zhong Shenxiu, will not leave the Southern Territory!"

"Then you should work hard. I will go back first and come back to find you."

Jiang Yi patted Zhong Shenxiu on the shoulder, and without further ado, he set up his light and left. Zhong Shenxiu watched Jiang Yi's light go away, then turned around and looked at the sign of Xiuyuan Shop with a thoughtful look in his eyes, muttering to himself, "How can I let the seniors see my sincerity and determination?
Kneel in front of your senior for three to five years?

Wouldn’t this method be too vulgar?”

Zhongzhou, the Palace of Wusheng Dao.

A beam of light fell in front of the Wusheng Dao Palace, revealing Jiang Yi's tall and handsome figure.

"Senior Brother Jiang Yi!"

"Hello, Senior Brother Jiang Yi!"

"Meet Senior Brother Jiang Yi."

Every disciple of Wusheng Dao Palace who saw Jiang Yi bowed and greeted him respectfully, and Jiang Yi responded with a smile.

As the chief disciple of Wusheng Dao Palace, he enjoys a high prestige among the disciples in the sect.

Jiang Yi hurried up to the main peak, and soon arrived at the door of the master's hall step by step along the familiar steps.

Looking at the four big characters "All life is chess" hanging high in the hall, Jiang Yi was filled with mixed emotions.

Looking back on this trip to the southern border, it really was like a dream.

If the fragment and the calligraphy were not kept safely in the storage bracelet, he would almost think he was having a dream.

"All the people are chess pieces, all the people are chess pieces"

Jiang Yi muttered to himself, then suddenly smiled bitterly and sighed, "I have finally seen someone who truly uses the common people as chess pieces."

As he spoke, Jiang Yi stepped into the hall.

It was almost the same as when he left. In the hall, there was still a Taoist priest in purple robe sitting at the chessboard, playing chess with the void alone.

Jiang Yi stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and shouted, "Jiang Yi greets the master."

The purple-robed Taoist glanced at him casually and said with a faint smile, "You're back so soon? I thought that with your personality, you would stay out for at least a year or two."

Jiang Yijun blushed and replied, "I have something important to report, so I have to come back early."

"A big deal?"

The purple-robed Taoist's expression changed, and he casually took out a chess piece from the chess Gu, held it in his hand, and asked in confusion: "What is the big deal?"

Jiang Yi didn't say anything, but took out two things and placed them in front of the purple-robed Taoist.

A piece of gravel and an ordinary piece of calligraphy.

The purple-robed Taoist recognized the source of the rubble at a glance, his pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "The Xuanji chessboard... was destroyed?!"

Jiang Yi nodded helplessly.

"Who on earth could have done this? How dare they destroy the most precious treasure of my Wusheng Dao Palace!"

The Taoist in purple robe frowned and looked at the calligraphy on the table.

"It was destroyed by the owner of this calligraphy."

Jiang Yi answered.

The purple-robed Taoist subconsciously reached for the calligraphy, but Jiang Yi said, "Master, before you look at the calligraphy, I have something important to report to you."

The purple-robed Taoist looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I, the disciple, was at the edge of the main world of the Southern Territory and was fortunate enough to see the supreme immortal item that you mentioned before, which had enlightened Master Wusheng in his dream."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath and replied word by word in a deep voice: "Heavenly secret, chessboard!"

"what?!"

After hearing these words, the purple-robed Taoist priest, who had been as calm as the abyss, suddenly changed color, and the chess piece in his hand fell onto the chessboard with a clatter, and his entire face was filled with shock and disbelief.
"Heavenly Chessboard?!"

The purple-robed Taoist asked impatiently, "What exactly is going on? Please tell me in detail."

"Yes."

Jiang Yi immediately recounted in detail everything he had seen and heard in the Southern Territory, as well as his encounter with Xie Lian.

After that, the Taoist in purple robe opened the copybook on the table again.

Unfolding, countless unfathomable, obscure and difficult Tao rhymes gushed out.

When he slowly put down the copybook in his hand, his face was full of emotion and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"There are still such people in the world..."

The purple-robed Taoist sighed, his expression extremely complicated.

Jiang Yi asked cautiously: "Master, is the Tianji chessboard I saw the same chessboard that the founder saw in his dream?"

The purple-robed Taoist was silent for a while, then said, "It's hard to say. But I'll know after I ask the ancestor."

Jiang Yi blinked and said in surprise: "Master, can you still contact the ancestor of the upper realm?"

The purple-robed Taoist glanced at him and said with a smile: "Our Wusheng Taoist Palace is the only Taoist school left by the Wusheng Patriarch, so of course it is possible.

Not only our Wusheng Dao Palace, many holy places and large sects have similar methods.

It is just a connection to the upper realm, which requires a lot of resources. Generally, unless there is a crisis of life and death for the sect, the ancestors of the upper realm will not be easily disturbed.

However, this matter is of great importance and must be informed to the master.

And how to deal with the destruction of the Xuanji chessboard also needs to be decided by the Grandmaster."

Jiang Yi nodded.

The purple-robed Taoist immediately stood up, picked up the pieces of the Xuanji chessboard and the calligraphy on the table, and told Jiang Yi, "Wait here, I'll be back soon."

"Yes."

The figure of the Taoist priest in purple robe disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Yi stared at the Xuantian chessboard on the table in a daze.

After seeing the Tianji chessboard in Xie Lian’s home, let’s look at the Xuantian chessboard.

This immortal-level treasure that guarded the palace used to give him an overwhelming sense of power and shock every time he saw it, but now Jiang Yi felt differently.

It is strong, but it lacks the profound background and strong ancient immortal aura of the Tianji chessboard.

Compared to the Tianji chessboard, the Xuantian chessboard in front of me is like... like...
A poor imitation.

Jiang Yi felt complicated, and thought to himself: Even if Senior Xie's Tianji chessboard is not the one that enlightened the ancestor, it must be a supreme fairy treasure that surpasses the Xuantian chessboard.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yi suddenly saw a figure flash before his eyes, and the Taoist priest in purple robes appeared in front of him again.

This time, the expression on the purple-robed Taoist's face was extremely strange.

Shock, horror, confusion, disbelief... all kinds of emotions.

Jiang Yi was extremely curious and asked hurriedly, "Master, is the chessboard I saw the real Tianji chessboard?"

The purple-robed Taoist nodded slightly and said, "It is confirmed. It is the supreme treasure that enlightened the ancestor. And the ancestor has already figured it out after ascending to the upper realm. This Tianji chessboard is a supreme treasure even in the fairy world. It is a Xuantian fairy treasure and a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
And it ranks eighth on the Xuantian Immortal Treasure List.

The Xuantian Immortal Treasure List represents the ninety-nine most powerful treasures in the world, which are things that countless immortals and gods in the upper realm can only dream of but cannot obtain.

Even if it is the last-ranked Xuantian Immortal Treasure, the one who can hold it is also a well-known and powerful prince in the Immortal Realm, an existence that the Wusheng Patriarch needs to look up to. "

The purple-robed Taoist spoke slowly, and Jiang Yi was stunned.

He didn't understand what the Xuantian Immortal Treasure was, nor what the Xuantian Immortal Treasure List was.

But he could hear that the chessboard that Senior Xie had was indeed the chessboard of heaven that had enlightened Master Wusheng, and Senior Xie's origins seemed to be many times greater than he had imagined.

Even the Patriarch Wusheng, who had already ascended to the upper realm, could not compare with him.

Jiang Yi suppressed his inner shock and could not help asking again: "Master, how do we deal with Senior Xie? Does Patriarch Wusheng have any instructions?"

The purple-robed Taoist nodded, his expression becoming extremely complicated for a moment, and he slowly said:
"Master Wusheng said that as long as that lady is happy, it would be fine to send the Xuantian chessboard to her and smash it."

what? !

Jiang Yi's eyes widened instantly, and he stood there in a daze, like a wooden chicken.

"Senior, I sincerely want to learn calligraphy from you. I beg you to teach me!"

Zhong Shenxiu stood in front of Xie Lian with a pleading look on his face, half-bowed, begging bitterly.

Xie Lian looked helpless. He turned around, looked at Zhong Shenxiu, and said, “Are you a cultivator?”

Zhong Shenxiu was stunned, but quickly replied: "Yes."

"Since you are a monk, then you should practice well. Why are you thinking about learning calligraphy from me all day long?"

Xie Lian advised earnestly, “You are still young now, and it is time for you to make great progress. When you have a higher level of cultivation, you will have plenty of time to study calligraphy and painting.”

Xie Lian was also convinced. This fellow named Zhong Shenxiu had been pestering him every day to learn calligraphy from him ever since he came to visit him last time.

Her painting skills and spirit are a unique "Tao" formed by the combination of the main world and her own perception. It is very difficult to learn.
When Zhong Shenxiu heard Xie Lian's words, a look of deep disappointment appeared on his face, and he felt bitter in his heart.

As expected, Senior Xie still felt that he was too dull to be her disciple.

Yes, with Senior Xie’s level of cultivation, if he were to accept a disciple, he would definitely want someone with extraordinary talent, a peerless immortal seedling throughout history.

His talent was considered good in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of someone like Senior Xie, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Thinking about it, Zhong Shenxiu seemed to have made up his mind.

He knelt down in front of Xie Lian with a plop and kowtowed three times.

Zhong Shenxiu said to Xie Lian sincerely and firmly, “I know that my aptitude is not up to your standards, but my determination to pursue the Dao is evident to all. I do not ask to be your disciple, but only to be your slave and serve you.

I hope the seniors will help me!"

After saying that, there were three more "bang bang bang" noises.

Xie Lian looked helpless as he looked at Zhong Shenxiu.
Nodding helplessly.

"alright."

When Zhong Shenxiu heard this, his face was filled with surprise and he could hardly suppress his inner excitement, and his voice trembled.

"Thank you very much, senior!"

Zhong Shenxiu was so excited that he kowtowed to Xie Lian again.

Xie Lian quickly asked Zhong Shenxiu to stand up, and then said to him with a serious face: "I don't want to accept you as my disciple, nor do I want you to be my slave."

"senior.."

When Zhong Shenxiu heard that Xie Lian suddenly changed his mind, he immediately became anxious.

Xie Lian stopped him and said seriously, “Listen to me.

What I mean is, I can accept you as a student. If you are willing to learn, I will teach you. If you get bored, you can leave at any time..."

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhong Shenxiu was overjoyed.

"Don't be happy too soon. I didn't teach you for nothing."

Xie Lian glanced at him and said calmly.

Zhong Shenxiu was stunned.

"Senior means"

Xie Lian produced a white jade-like object in his hand and said to Zhong Shenxiu, “You need tuition fees.”

"Ancient Immortal Jade?"

Zhong Shenxiu was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his heart: "So the senior wants the ancient fairy jade."

He immediately said: "I do have some, but not many."

Zhong Shenxiu felt a little nervous.

Although Zhongzhou is much richer than the Southern Territory, various large and small ancient caves are often unearthed, and the amount of ancient fairy jade circulating in Zhongzhou is also far more than that in the Southern Territory.

But Zhong Shenxiu was only at the Fuyao realm after all, and still had a long way to go before reaching the Jiedi realm, so he had not deliberately collected ancient fairy jades, and the amount he carried with him was not much.

"how much do you have?"

Xie Lian’s eyes lit up slightly as he asked.

Zhong Shenxiu gritted his teeth and stammered, "Only... only over 300 yuan."

After saying this, he lowered his head in shame.

Originally I planned to update more chapters on November 11, but I will update now. I agreed to update 20,000 words, and I will update three chapters, each with 7,000 words.
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