All the spirit stones of Zhong Ruiqi were poured out and piled up into a hill in the square.

But Ye Zhaixing was still not satisfied.

"Are you Tiancan Cult so poor?"

She spoke indifferently, her tone was not sarcastic, but she felt that the young master of a sect could only take out such a little spirit stone, and she was really poor.

Although she remembered nothing, she recognized the spirit stone when she saw it.

Although there are many spirit stones piled up in front of me, most of them are low-grade middle-grade spirit stones. There are not many top-grade spirit stones. In total, they are converted into top-grade spirit stones, which is only 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.

She didn't know how many spirit stones she had before, but obviously the ones in front of her seemed not enough for her pocket money.

He smashed the front of a sect and wanted to kill someone and seize the sect. There is no need to be rude to such people.

"Zheng Sect, what do you think?"

She looked at Yan Wei, the head of Qiankun Sect.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Master Yan choked on his saliva.

Master Yan and Ye Shao are used to being poor, and they can't even break a piece of spirit stone into several pieces. When they see so many spirit stones, their eyes are not moved away.

Who knew that Ye Zhaixing still felt that it was too little.

Ye Shao poked the head with his elbow and blinked wildly.

"Indeed! Your Tiancan Cult is too poor. Do you want to send beggars to this little spirit stone?"

Master Yan calmed his expression and said seriously.

Ye Zhaixing nodded in agreement and pointed his slender jade finger at Zhong Ruiqi.

Zhong Ruiqi shook, and saw her hand move and pointing at the storage ring on his hand:

"Leave everything in the ring, and leave everything from others."

...

Looking at the magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual stones, talismans, and elixirs all over the ground, the people of Qiankun Sect felt like dreams and illusions.

Qiankun Sect has been poor for a long time. Not to mention thousands of years ago, in short, there have been no spiritual stones in the sect in the past hundred years.

Although the sect has several good medicine fields, it still cannot make ends meet, and even the disciples of the sect have to go out to earn spirit stones.

Let’s look at the young sect leader and disciples of the Tiancan Sect running wildly, as if there were some poisonous snakes and beasts chasing them behind them.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the girl in red clothes holding the vase.

Her white jade-like face is quiet and pale, which can easily make people feel protective.

When everyone saw her at first sight, they thought she was a little white rabbit who was not well-versed in the world. But they didn’t know that she used her own strength to turn the tide for the sect. This was not a little white rabbit, she was clearly a big shot.

"Girl, take these things, please take them."

Chief Yan Zhaixing said.

"This is the compensation given to you by Tiancan, and you will take it away."

"How can you be so embarrassed!"

"That's right, we were still saved by you by the girl. You are our savior! We cannot accept these things!"

Ye Shao and the others said verbally.

Ye Zhaixing looked at them, his eyes swept across each of their eyebrows, and then curled his lips and said:

"Actually, I help you, hoping that you can take me in. To be honest, I have lost my memory and don't know why it appeared here. I have nowhere to go now."

"You have lost your memory? Then don't you even know who you are?"

Ye Shao asked in surprise.

"Yes."

She nodded.

Everyone suddenly felt that she was so pitiful that she didn't even remember who she was and had nowhere to go.

"As long as you don't mind our sect being broken, you can live as long as you want."

Master Yan looked at her and said lovingly.

He looked at Ye Zhaixing as if he was looking at his daughter's mentality. Unfortunately, he didn't even have a wife, let alone a daughter.

"Yes, our sect has nothing, there are only a lot of rooms, just don't dislike it!"

Ye Shao touched his head and said.

"Thank you, when I remember what happened before, I will leave and will not cause trouble for you."

Ye Zhaixing said gratefully.

There must be a reason for her to appear in this place.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart telling her to stay.

When you know nothing about the surroundings, staying to figure out the situation is the wisest choice.

Everyone welcomed her.

A young junior sister named Xin Xian took her to choose a room.

There are indeed many empty rooms in Qiankun Sect. After all, there were still many disciples in the past, but some disciples could not stand the poverty and backwardness of the sect, so they went to find another future, leaving many empty rooms.

Ye Zhaixing picked a relatively remote room on the top of the mountain. Although it was simple, it was very clean.

After she settled down, the elders and disciples of the sect all sent gifts, and Xin Xian rearranged them for her, and soon the room was filled with warmth.

"It is inconvenient for you to wear this piece of clothing. I brought you a few clothes. I have worn them before. Don't dislike them. Senior Brother Ye Shao went down the mountain to buy you clothes and jewelry, and new ones will be delivered soon."

Xin Xian brought a few clean clothes and put them on the bed with a little embarrassed look.

She thought Ye Zhaixing was so beautiful, and her clothes were all ordinary and could not match the other person.

"Thank you, I'll change it now."

Ye Zhaixing smiled and said to her that she liked the atmosphere of this sect very much, and everyone was very kind.

This junior sister Xin Xian is also very cute and she carefully brought her clothes, which she is very grateful.

She took her clothes and went to the back of the screen to change it. She folded the wedding dress neatly.

She gently stroked the patterns on her wedding dress, her eyebrows and eyes softened.

It’s not a reason, but she just likes this wedding dress very much. She thought that the person she married must be someone she likes very much, so she not only has no repulsion to see the wedding dress, but also a burst of sweetness.

"Picking the stars at night?"

Suddenly, she touched a few words at the corner of her clothes, with the three words "Zhexing Night" embroidered on it.

"Yezhaixing, is it my name?"

She felt that this name was so familiar and could confirm it in her heart that it was her name.

But it seems that there is a very important person she has forgotten.

Who is it?

She tried hard to recall it in her mind, but when she thought about it, a stinging pain came from her mind, and then, her eyes turned dark and she fell to the ground.

"girl!"

When Xin Xian heard the fall, she was so scared that she ran behind the screen.

I saw Ye Zhaixing lying on the ground with a pale face.

She quickly sent a message to the head and the others and carried Ye Zhaixing to the bed. She tried to wake her up, but the eyes of the people on the bed were closed, and even their breathing was weak!

The head and several elders rushed over.

"Three Elder, please show her quickly!"

Master Yan called on the third elder of their sect to show Ye Zhaixing that the third elder is an alchemist and a doctor of the sect. Usually, the third elder is the third elder for the injury to his disciples.

The third elder is a gentle middle-aged man. He heard this and quickly went up to take Ye Zhaixing's pulse.

When he saw this, his eyebrows were frowned into the character Sichuan.

"Strange, so strange!"
Chapter completed!