I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 697: Dominated again (first update)

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An Lin didn't want to continue entangled on this topic: "What do you want from me?"

Lin Junjun smiled faintly: "Didn't I just say, I just want to come and see our little God of War, the hero of heaven."

An Lin: "..."

Heavenly Hero Little God of War? Why does this title have a strong young anime style

"Then have you seen enough?" An Lin said angrily.

"It's not enough, no matter how you look at it, it's not enough." Lin Junjun pursed her slender and pink lips, her eyes were watery, but there was a look of gloating.

An Lin had goosebumps.

If Xu Xiaolan heard this sentence, he might be served by a hatchet.

"Okay, I've convinced you, this time you win, I admit defeat, you get down to business!" An Lin sighed, and said helplessly.

"Well, this time I'm still here to collect information about the Purple Star Ruins." Lin Junjun raised her chin, looking very confident, and said, "Collect all the rest at once!"

"Yo, so proud? Are you sure you can afford it?"

An Lin also smiled, but the smile was full of indifference.

Lin Junjun chuckled, "Of course it's affordable, and it's wealth beyond your imagination!"

"Wealth that I can't imagine?" An Lin blinked his eyes, and was really interested.

You know, no matter from the subjective or objective point of view, he is a super local tyrant in the world of cultivating immortals!

A power who is richer than him? The masters in the stage of joining the Tao dare not say it, but the masters in the stage of returning to the void, except for Chang'e, no one is richer than him!

"I brought this number of spirit stones here." Lin Junjun stretched out four slender and slender fingers, gestured in front of An Lin, and said proudly.

"400 million spirit stones?" An Lin asked in surprise.

Lin Junjun's delicate body shook when she heard the words, and she stared at An Lin with her beautiful eyes: "Are you robbing me? Can those broken information be worth 400 million?"

"It's you who said that this is a wealth that I can't even imagine. If it's not 400 million, then what's there to be proud of." An Lin said with a look of disdain.

Lin Junjun: "..."

She originally wanted An Lin to guess 4 million spirit stones, and then she told An Lin proudly that it was 40 million! In the end, An Lin suddenly said 400 million, which frightened her, okay? !

"Is it 40 million spirit stones? Heh, I have almost 40 million spirit stones in my ring now." The local tyrant An said calmly, and cast a disdainful look at Lin Junjun, "In the end , or is poverty limiting your imagination, thinking that this is wealth that I can't imagine, but I don't know, these wealth are not attractive to me."

Lin Junjun felt another stab in the heart.

"Also, haven't you heard about the incident in the ancient domain in the early days? I showed off my wealth in public and threw out ninety-nine golden world crystals. You should know how much a golden world crystal is worth. "An Lin chased after him.

"One, one million spirit stones." Lin Junjun remembered that incident, and it is said that it caused quite a stir in the heavenly court, but she did not convert it into wealth at that time, now think about it carefully...

"That is to say, there was a wealth of 100 million at that time. Even if you put 400 million spirit stones in front of me, this is not a wealth that I can't imagine." An Lin crossed his hands, showing the contempt of the king to Lin Junjun , chuckled and said: "So... my Tianyu fairy, please don't have the idea of showing off your wealth in front of me in the future, I am a local tyrant, I really don't care!"

Boom!

Lin Junjun was a little dizzy from being bombarded by these words.

She was obviously very angry, but she couldn't find any words to refute. So, even if she brought 40 million spirit stones, would she still be considered poor? !

Lin Junjun's face turned slightly pale, facing An Lin's tyrant-like contempt, gritted her silver teeth, and said, "I, I didn't come here to show off my wealth. The old price, I paid 40 million spirits. Shi, collect all your remaining Purple Star information!"

"Oh, not for sale." An Lin waved his hand and said helplessly, "I'm not short of money. To be honest, I don't know how to spend the tens of millions of spirit stones in my ring."

After speaking, he sighed again, with a look of confusion on his face.

This sentence is actually the truth, he is a very contented person.

It is also because of this that after getting rich, he still lives an ordinary life.

There are so many spirit stones, it's hard to spend!

"Pfft..." Lin Junjun spat out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at An Lin with ashen face.

She worked so hard to raise a fund of 40 million spirit stones, and was planning to wipe out An Lin's information at once. While completing the task, she let out a bad breath.

In the end, the response I got turned out to be, not bad for money? Do not sell? !

"You're targeting me again..."

Lin Junjun's brows were filled with anger, but there was a hint of crying in her clear voice.

This feeling is like going bankrupt and raising a lot of money to buy a treasure, but the boss tells you, I don’t love money, don’t sell it, get out!

Lin Junjun felt that she had been critically attacked again.

"I really didn't target you, the spirit stone really doesn't appeal to me anymore." An Lin rubbed his brows and said seriously.

"You are bullying me, if you don't sell, what else can I do, you are bullying me!" Lin Junjun glared at An Lin viciously, but crystal tears rolled in her eyes.

She felt that she was extremely wronged at this moment, and she could not hit anyone, nor could she leave, because the information about the Purple Star ruins now only existed in Anlin. If An Lin doesn't sell it, then she will have no chance to get it, and that task will never be completed.

An Lin didn't expect that he would make Lin Junjun cry again, hey, why did he say again

Well, leave that aside for now.

He looked at the woman on the verge of collapse in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Otherwise, the spirit stone is not attractive to me, but you can exchange it with me for treasures."

"Is there any treasure that spirit stones can't buy?" Lin Junjun looked at An Lin aggrievedly.

"Yes, what kind of Suzaku Origin Tool, all kinds of artifacts, aren't they priceless?" An Lin said seriously.

Lin Junjun was about to cry: "Excessive! Things of that level are priceless, how can I get them for you?!"

"If there is a price, I can buy it myself." An Lin said indifferently.

Lin Junjun stared at An Lin, and An Lin also stared at Lin Junjun.

At this moment, I fell into an endless loop again...

"Woo..."

"Don't cry!"

Lin Junjun's crying stopped abruptly, and Lihua looked at An Lin with rain.

"Crying can't solve any problems. Women's tears are useless to me!" An Lin waved his hand with a look of Long Aotian.

Lin Junjun wiped away her tears and murmured: "Forget it, I'd better cry for my father, you bullied me!"

When An Lin heard this, his heart trembled.

Did the Emperor of Heaven know that he was bullying her daughter? This feels like a pill!

"Ahem... Fairy Tianyu, talk about this slowly, don't cry, okay? It doesn't have to be a magic weapon, other good things are also fine."

It didn't take long for An Lin to harden, but he softened immediately, with a signature flattering smile on his face.

"Pfft..." Lin Junjun smiled through tears, looked at An Lin, her smile was like a white lotus blooming in the rain, "Okay, I'm just scaring you, look at your cowardice, I'm the kind of person who relies on daddy at every turn person?"

An Lin muttered in his heart, isn't it

If it wasn't for being afraid of the Emperor of Heaven, Lin Junjun would be pressed and rubbed on the ground by him every minute, making her understand what a real local tyrant is.

Lin Junjun seemed to have made a small comeback, feeling much better. She took a step back and said to An Lin very seriously, "Then tell me what type of treasure you want. I will Try to get it for you, make sure it is equal to your information value, and I won’t treat you badly.”

(end of this chapter)