Chapter 75

"Hey, the little rich woman wants to run away! You agreed not to miss the debt!" Fang Luoyou smiled angrily, and chased after her in a few steps, pressed her shoulders, and grabbed her back.

"Woooo...I don't have so many spirit stones..."

"Let me go... Woo woo... I'm not a little rich woman, but a little poor man... I don't have money... Let me go..."

Chen Qingzhu opened her small face bitterly, puffed her mouth, shouted with grievance, and sang her teeth and claws.

She grabbed the hand of the spirit stone bag with one small hand, while Fang Luoyou grabbed her and was dragged back.

...

In the Sutra Pavilion.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the Chen family to be so rich!" Long Haotian sat on the chair and couldn't help but exclaim: "A single move leads to five hundred spirit stones, and Chen Qingzhu is really obsessed with the Chen family's Qingqing!

But the interest rate is ruthless, three cents a year of profit, we will pay back 650 spirit stones in a year!"

"One of the four great geniuses," Fang Luoyou took the conversation and shrugged, "These spirit stones are nothing. Do you think of her spirit stone bag? It's not an ordinary spirit stone bag. It's a storage bag that can store items!"

Long Haotian nodded suddenly with great enlightenment.

The three of them walked to the counter. Long Haotian took the oversized, bulging spirit stone bag on the table with a domineering look!

The maid was so scared that she jumped.

Long Haotian rolled up his sleeves, his nostrils facing the sky, and said domineeringly: "Five hundred spirit stones! Take out all the books!"

Mo Bei asked the maid to take out three books of 150 spirit stones. Although Luo Li had read one book, Long Haotian and the other had never read it!

The three of them rushed to the table and began to read carefully.

The three of them rent together and can read each other. This is the rule of the Sutra Pavilion and does not violate the ban left by Ye Shenyi!

Mo Bei first took out another 150 spirit stones and looked it out.

"I didn't expect that this book is also a travelogue. It seems that the method of hiding swordsmanship is no different from the previous one."

Mo Bei first quickly read the whole book, then found a strange passage and began to pick out the order when Ye Shenyi used his sword technique.

"First, I will use the sword, the Han Bingxue Sword, the sword intent uses three points, then change the Haodang True Skill, use the sword intent to seven points, and then change the Ninth Level of Heaven's Sword Technique, use it three times in a row, and then change..."

Mo Bei's mind was spinning very fast, constantly deducing.

On the one hand, he kept checking the sword moves and the order of sword training recorded in the book!

“Huh?”

Fang Luoyou suddenly felt surprised and said, first to see the trick, and said to himself: "These sword techniques are not compatible. How could they be used at the same time..."

After he said this, Long Haotian was also surprised: "Yes, yes, this sword technique seems to be very strange... Boss!" Long Haotian glanced at the author and shouted: "Ye Shenyi is actually the founder and the book compiled by Ye Shenyi!"

Long Haotian and Fang Luoyou looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of excitement in each other's eyes!

When they looked at Mo Bei again, their eyes were particularly different, and their eyes were full of gratitude!

"Thank you, boss!"

"Mo Bei, thank you!"

Long Haotian and Fang Luoyou said excitedly.

Mo Bei smiled indifferently and said, "It's all brothers, why should you be so pretentious? Read the book quickly!"

"Okay!"

The two of them buried their heads again, frowned, thought carefully, and deduced the changes in swordsmanship recorded in the book!

After a while!

Fang Luoyou suddenly froze, his eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "It was derived from the sixteen sword intents, and it was re-transformed and merged into a brand new sword technique!"

"Yes, yes!" Long Haotian seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and he stuttered incoherently, "I have realized it as a swordsman!"

Long Haotian said excitedly: "My sword technique is called sword hiding technique! I hide the sword in my body, hide it in the dark, and suddenly a desperate attack broke out! Kill the enemy invisibly! Hehe, what a sinister sword technique, I like it!"

Fang Luoyou was also shocked and nodded and smiled: "My sword technique is called sword swinging technique. It is vast and surging, like the rushing Yangtze River, unstoppable!"

The two of them looked at Mo Bei together: "Boss, Mo Bei, where is yours!"

Mo Bei smiled indifferently: "Sword Explosion!"

The more Fang Luoyou deduces, the more amazed he is and praises him:

"I didn't expect that the evolution of the sword technique would be so amazing!"

"Ye Shenyi is indeed worthy of being the founding ancestor of my Taixu Sect!"

Mo Bei continued to fall into deep thought and read.

"Huh... It turns out that the one hundred and fifty spirit stones are all combinations of more than a dozen sword intents!

The records in the Three Hundred Spirit Stones are sword techniques that combine more than thirty-six kinds of sword intent!"

"Those five hundred spirit stone books are the fusion of more than eighty-one sword intent!"

"However," Mo Bei pondered for a moment: "The sword technique in the three hundred spirit stones and the five hundred spirit stone books is still too profound for me now! I will record all of these three 150 spirit stones to draw swords!"

"Stop wasting spirit stones!"

Four hundred and fifty spirit stones, the three of them squandered them in just one afternoon!

But, the truth!

These three sword techniques were created by Ye Shenyi. They are powerful and complement each other. They can be said to be brother sword techniques!

The three of them left the Crane Hall, stood outside the Crane Hall, looked at each other, and then laughed loudly.

"I can get Ye Shenyi's sword creation technique, let alone five hundred spirit stones, even if it is five thousand or ten thousand spirit stones, I am willing to do so!" Fang Luoyou's heart was infuriated.

The three of them, Mo Bei, chose the sword explosion technique, Long Haotian, chose the sword hiding technique, and Fang Luoyou chose the sword storm technique!

"Haotian, how many spirit stones do we still have in our hands?" Mo Bei turned his head and looked at Long Haotian.

Long Haotian untied the slapped spirit stone bag and counted carefully: "Boss, I have borrowed fifty spirit stones left, plus the ones I have saved during this period of time, we still have ninety-six spirit stones."

"Well... without further ado, let's go to the Shunfa Temple to buy the sword techniques recorded in the book. Buy three of them first!" Mo Bei's eyes were filled with a gleam, and he clenched his fists: "Tomorrow, let's start practicing!"

...

The next day, the moment the first ray of sunrise in the morning fell on the demon island, driving away the darkness.

Mo Bei and the other three slowly emerged from the darkness.

The dazzling and brilliant sunshine fell on them, and their faces looked extremely sacred.

Mo Bei narrowed his eyes and faced the rising sun, with a faint smile on his lips: "Poor."

Long Haotian nodded deeply and said, "It's so poor."

Fang Luoyou smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm so poor."

"so……"

Mo Bei drew his sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the sky, and looked at the monsters all over the ground, and suddenly a flash of elf flashed in his eyes. That elf light was actually brighter than the gem, and even more brilliant than the sun! He shouted: "Care to kill!"

From today, two months later!

Any disciple who went to the Demon Island could see the periphery of the Demon Island Beach. The three guys, led by Mo Bei, were slashing around with swords, as if they were crazy, and they kept going all day long.

"Kill, hahaha!" Long Haotian raised his sword and fell with his hands, his steps were shaking, and the sword energy erupted with a bang: "Xiyi Sword!"

The half-moon-shaped sword energy, as Long Haotian swayed, was divided into two and two into four, with many changes and extremely tricky angles.

Wherever the sword energy passes, several cracks about three or four feet long are scraped out on the soil!

The half-human-sized iron shell shrimps were cut off in half, screaming in pain. The shrimp meat and shrimp roe splashed everywhere!

At this moment, under the soil behind Long Haotian, a sensation shaking, highlighting the earth bun.

An iron shell shrimp with fangs and claws broke out from the ground, waving its iron pliers, and clamping it hard towards Long Haotian.

"The heaven and earth are broken!!"

A loud shout came!

Fang Luoyou took two steps, cut through the void with one sword, and the sharp sword light flew out and swept straight to Long Haotian!

The moment when he was about to kill Long Haotian, the light red sword light suddenly changed direction, bypassed Long Haotian, drew a strange arc trajectory, and bombarded the iron shrimp behind Long Haotian!

"Puchi!"

"Gar!"

The iron shrimp wailed, opened its teeth and claws, and the demon head, which was exposed with fierce appearance, was instantly cut off by a sword and rolled to the ground.

Blood sprayed, splashing three feet away!

"Thirteen Styles of Changes and Misty Clouds and Misty!"

Mo Bei shouted quickly, his figure was fast and he kept wandering among the shrimps.

As soon as the sword came out, it was like a flash of fog. The sword light was hidden and swayed out of the fog. Three or five iron shell shrimps died again.
To be continued...