Chapter 430 Are You Scolding Me?

On Tianjian Peak, Lu Ye was naked from the waist up, covered with wounds. Yiyi was cleaning his wounds, applying herbs, and bandaging them carefully.

The battle with the banshee was hard, but it was also a hearty fight.

With his current strength, no one in the entire Lingxi battlefield could be his opponent.

Before he was promoted to Tianjiu, Lan Ziyi might still be able to fight him, but after he was promoted to Tianjiu, even Lan Ziyi had to stand aside.

The fact that Lan Ziyi, who ranked second on the Lingxi list, had not challenged him in the past two months was the best proof.

Only those overlord-level beings could fight him.

There was no winner or loser in this battle. It could be said that both were winners and losers. He and the banshee were injured to varying degrees. At the end of the fight, both were almost exhausted.

After the battle, the banshee left quickly. Although her brain was not working well, she knew that she was not suitable to show up in front of people in her current state. Now she didn't know where to hide to recuperate.

Lu Ye didn't leave. He had to wait here for the people from Wanmo Ridge to deliver the things.

Under the cover of night, the sound of someone stepping on dead leaves was heard...

Amber immediately went into alert, and Yiyi also looked around vigilantly. Lu Ye sat cross-legged and did not move, raising his hand to hold the Panshan Knife.

This was when he was the weakest. If the people from Wanmo Ridge really wanted to kill him, then this was the best choice.

A figure appeared not far in front of Lu Ye. Judging from the outfit, it was obviously a ghost cultivator. Standing ten feet away from Lu Ye, the ghost cultivator clasped his fists and bowed, then raised his hand and threw a bulging storage bag towards Lu Ye.

Yiyi raised her hand to grab it, and when she looked up again, the ghost cultivator had disappeared. From beginning to end, the man didn't say a word, let alone explain his origins.

Yiyi was thoughtful, and quickly opened the storage bag and took out a jade plate from the storage bag. There were three big characters engraved on the jade plate, which was the name of a core circle Wanmo Ridge force.

Lu Ye said softly, and Lu Ye nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

After the first ghost cultivator appeared, more and more ghost cultivators appeared, threw a storage bag to Lu Ye from a distance, and then fled without saying a word.

It is not glorious to spend money to eliminate disasters, so the ghost cultivators who came here to deliver money kept silent. Anyway, there was a message left in the storage bag, and Lu Ye would always know which sect gave things and which sect did not.

After a while, the storage bags thrown out from all directions were like rain, and Yiyi was not able to collect them in time.

Many ghost cultivators who came here to deliver supplies did not even show their faces, but just threw the storage bags out from a distance, and confirmed that they were received by Lu Ye, which was considered to have completed the task.

At this time, there were still three days left before the ten-day deadline set by Lu Ye!

Originally, the ghost cultivators who came to deliver the supplies had decided to wait until the last day, but after Lu Ye had a big battle with the banshee, Wanmo Ridge completely lost their temper.

Today, Lu Ye is recognized as a member of the overlord as a cultivator, creating an unprecedented precedent. Which Wanmo Ridge sect dares to act rashly?

Moreover, there are the previous examples of the destruction of the 23 sects' garrisons.

Originally, some sects were ready to bargain with Lu Ye to see if they could pay less money and property. After all, even for a first-class sect, it is not easy to take out property worth 300,000 merits at once.

But now they can't say it. Facing a hegemonic existence, it is acceptable to spend money to buy peace.

By dawn, there were as many as four or five hundred storage bags in front of Lu Ye.

Yiyi was a little dizzy, looking at the storage bags, and murmured: "Lu Ye, we've made a fortune!"

"We've made a fortune!" Lu Ye nodded heavily.

After handing the ten-point map to Yiyi, she was responsible for counting the property. Comparing the marks on the ten-point map to see if the Wanmo Ridge forces had delivered enough property, this was a boring task, and Yiyi was the most suitable person to do it.

After all, Lu Ye still had to recover from his injuries.

"By the way, keep the storage bags of the Crazy Blade Sect." Lu Ye ordered again.

"Oh."

Three days later, Lu Ye's injuries had almost recovered, and the contents of hundreds of storage bags had been counted. Yiyi sorted them out by category, and different types of property were packed together.

Even if they were carefully sorted, the contents of hundreds of storage bags could not be put into one storage bag, because there were too many things.

At the end of the sorting, there were still nearly thirty storage bags, each of which was filled to the brim. Lu Ye couldn't help but frown. So many storage bags hanging on his body were somewhat unsightly and affected the battle...

But there was really no way. How many people could understand the troubles of being rich?

However, according to Yiyi's comparison with the ten-point map, except for the 23 sects whose bases were previously broken by Lu Ye, all other sects in Wanmo Ridge sent things over, and no one was left out.

"This is from the Crazy Blade Sect." Yiyi handed a separate storage bag to Lu Ye. Lu Ye opened it and saw that there were all kinds of things inside, including elixirs, spirit stones, and spirit tools and herbs. Lu Ye couldn't estimate how much it was worth, but the Crazy Blade Sect was a first-class sect affiliated to Dingzhou. Since it had chosen to lose money to eliminate disasters, the value of the property in the storage bag should be 300,000 merits.

"Do you think it's worth 300,000?" Lu Ye asked Yiyi.

"Is there...?" Yiyi couldn't be sure. She vaguely felt that Lu Ye seemed to have some evil intentions.

"If we can't be sure, that means there isn't one!" Lu Ye suddenly became murderous, "The Crazy Blade Sect is so brave. It seems like they don't want their station anymore."

Yiyi's eyes twitched: "What are you going to do?" She didn't know why Lu Ye had some intention of targeting the Crazy Blade Sect.

"Go to the Crazy Blade Sect!" Lu Ye stood up, took out his flying spiritual weapon, and soared into the sky.

Only half a day later, Lu Ye's figure landed in front of the Crazy Blade Sect.

Immediately, a monk from the Crazy Sword Sect noticed the movement and came to investigate. At a glance, they saw the figure of a young man outside with a storage bag hanging around his waist.

Those storage bags hung from the front of the abdomen to the back of the waist, which stunned the monk.

I have never seen a person carry so many storage bags with him. Lu Ye's current state is like having the word "rich" carved on his forehead.

Looking at the young man's face again, the monk's expression changed drastically: "Lu Yiye!"

Lu Ye just pretended that he didn't exist, activated his insight spirit pattern to observe the nodes of the formation in front of him, and then shot a few formation flags.

"Lu Yiye, what are you doing?" The monk couldn't help shouting angrily when he saw Lu Ye's behavior.

Rumor has it that Lu Yiye has unique skills in breaking formations. Those sects that he breached were all first sneaked into the protective formations by him using special means and went on a killing spree.

So when he saw Lu Ye's current actions, the monk became a little panicked.

As he finished speaking, Lu Ye opened a corner of the formation and Shi Shiran walked in.

The monk immediately stepped back a few steps, raised his hand and grabbed his spiritual weapon. Although he was frightened, he shouted: "Lu Yiye is coming!"

In an instant, the entire Kuangdao Sect station was boiling with excitement. Figures flew from all over the place and stood dozens of feet in front of Lu Ye, ready to stand ready.

As expected of a first-class sect, the response was extremely quick. Within ten breaths of time after the man shouted, dozens of people had gathered.

Although I had heard about it for a long time, this was basically the first time I saw Lu Ye, a living person. I couldn't help but look up and down. I didn't see anything surprising, but I couldn't help but pay attention to the identity of the overlord-level existence.

Therefore, even though there were a large number of people at the Crazy Blade Sect, the monks were still nervous and uneasy. On the contrary, Lu Ye, who broke into the protective formation alone, was very calm and relaxed.

A man with an upright appearance stepped out and asked in a deep voice: "Lu Yiye, what do you want to do by breaking into my Kuangdao Sect residence without permission?"

Those who can stand up and speak at this time are either the guardian envoy or the deputy envoy. Others are not qualified yet.

Lu Ye threw the storage bag in his hand towards the man.

The man took it, frowned and opened it, then quickly put it away with an ugly expression: "What do you mean?"

This storage bag was clearly given to a ghost cultivator under his sect through his hands, and then sent to Tianjian Peak.

It is also a property worth three hundred thousand merit paid by the Crazy Blade Sect.

Lu Yiye suddenly sent the storage bag back motionless, which was obviously a bad person.

"not enough!"

"Have you checked carefully?" the man gritted his teeth.

It can't be enough! This matter was jointly handled by him and a True Lake Realm elder in the sect, so he knew better than anyone else what was in the storage bag and how much it was worth.

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Since they have chosen to spend money to eliminate disasters, the Crazy Blade Sect will naturally not deduct any money from their property. That would undoubtedly be asking for trouble.

"You can sell it to Tianji Treasure House now to see if it has enough merit for 300,000." Lu Ye looked at him expressionlessly.

Although he didn't know the specific value of these properties, selling them to Tianji Treasure House would definitely not be enough for 300,000 yuan. He could be sure of this, because the prices for buying things from Tianji Treasure House and selling things were completely different, nearly twice as much. gap.

The man changed his color: "You calculate it this way?" If it were calculated this way, then they would have to pay the same value of property.

It's so deceiving!

"has a problem?"

It’s not just a problem, it’s a big problem!

And as far as he knew, the property paid by other Ten Thousand Demon Ridge forces was calculated based on the price purchased from the Tianji Treasure House, rather than the value of the sale.

The man laughed angrily: "Lu Yiye, don't be greedy!"

"Are you scolding me?" Lu Ye looked at him intently.

"I don't……"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed drastically, because Lu Ye's figure suddenly dragged out of his field of vision. In an instant, he was close to him. The fiery red sword light fell down, and the man hurriedly took out his spiritual weapon to resist it.

With a bang, the huge force knocked the man away, and he landed in the crowd. He staggered up and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth!

His face was full of shock. You must know that he is currently ranked in the 20s on the Lingxi Ranking, but he didn't even receive an ordinary chop from Lu Ye!

"Today's matter cannot be solved without twenty pieces of swordsmanship training experience!" Lu Ye's voice slowly sounded.