"It's simply a bottomless pit..."

Lin Fei glanced around and calculated what he needed now.

Now, with many magic weapons gradually moving to a higher level, the desire for innate spiritual energy has reached a new level. For example, the Ten Thousand Souls Bead is almost going to become a gold-swalking monster.

Since it merged with the eighteen-story tower, its potential has reached an extremely high level, but this extremely high potential also requires a lot of resources to fill it. After it comes out, the innate spiritual energy should be digested, and the demand for innate spiritual energy must also be further improved.

At this critical growth and advancement, if it is not allocated to it innate spiritual energy, it is indeed unreasonable...

But if it is supplied...what should we do if the map of the Transformation Freedom Array?

Can you not raise it anymore?

Even if you don’t mention these two things, you will need a lot of gold energy when you practice. Although you have a lot of reserves now, if you consider that you will impact your true body in the future, these may not be enough to see now...

"Old man, I understand you..."

After finishing the calculation, Lin Fei sighed and couldn't help but remember the old man's nagging. When he was stationed in the management of Jiange, he was taking out the cost every year, but he often heard the old man scolding why the expenses were getting bigger and complaining that he was too wasteful.

Finally, I quickly pulled out some spirit stones from my sleeves, and told myself to save some money and not spend money to send any guards in the future, so that Lin Banhu, who was recovering from the wound, would serve as the part-time role.

At that time, I despised a lot. A sect leader of a big sect and an old-fashioned Dharma body. In order to manage the spirit stones of Jiange, I even had to worry about the cost of raising guards...

But now that Lin Fei has raised these many magic weapons, he realized that it was not easy for the old man back then.

Now, these magic weapons on me, plus my own consumption, may be comparable to the Sword Sect under the auspices of Qianyuan Zhenren, which is not even more expensive in the future.

The old man was in charge of the Sword Sect, but the size of the old man was less than ten times that of now. In addition, there is also a Dharma body like Lin Banhu who practices rapidly all the way. The resources in all aspects will definitely consume even more terrifying...

No wonder after Lin Banhu broke through to the Dharma body, the old man's hair became less and less day by day...

However, in the Wenjian Sect, there were two Dharma bodies in charge of the Sword Sect. No matter what resources it has in the world, they would definitely participate in the division, and that would be somewhat acceptable.

I'm in a little trouble...

By selling those information, the income is good, but the problem is that some things cannot be obtained by buying.

For example, the innate spiritual energy is not a matter of money or not. Lin Fei probably won’t be able to consume even if he concentrates the innate spiritual energy in the entire Tianmen City.

"It's true that I still have to rely on the seven secret libraries..."

After thinking about it, Lin Fei could only pin his hopes on the seven secret databases. The family assets left by the old man back then should not be underestimated...

It’s just that you have to take steps one by one, and you have to make small movements under the Dharma body prohibition, so you must be foolproof. This kind of thing is not urgent for the time being...

But just as I was thinking about this, a noisy sound came from outside.

"Bai Jue, we have made enough concessions. What else do you want to do? We are very grateful for being able to drive Zhou Yuan out, but you should not be too arrogant." A very unpolite voice said.

"Yes, and the last time you lacked the information about Mimengshan, I used it to you, and I didn't even charge you money. Did you forget it? You still owe me favors! I said, you can't forget your roots in life..."

"Ning Tianze, you know what happened to the information at the time. It was used to repay the favor you owe me before. You and I don't owe each other. As for Zhou Yuan's affairs, you don't need to thank you. I didn't do anything. It's just that the old master Qian Xiang Zhenjun was very careful. Also, I don't need anyone to give advice to me in my business. Please come back!"

"Why are you owed each other? It's not that easy!" When the previous incident was mentioned, the voice who asked to repay favor seemed a little angry: "Let me tell you, now everyone can do business well, rely on mutual help. If you mess around with this little thing, be careful in the future!"

While the argument was too long, no one noticed that Lin Fei had already walked out and saw seven or eight people standing outside the cabin, blushing and thick necks, so he asked casually: "Be careful what in the future?"

"When you are careful, what's your business?"

The person who spoke was a short and fat monk. At this time, he was just halfway through the harsh words, but suddenly he was stunned because he found that it was not Bai Jue who was taking the conversation, but a young man who looked very strange. After cursing, he was too lazy to pay attention to it and continued to say to Bai Jue: "Be careful that we will join forces to ban you in the future, and you will never think about doing any intelligence business again!"

As soon as these words were said, Bai Jue's face suddenly sank.

This move is indeed quite vicious. Without exception, the other party, all of them are in this Tianmen City, reselling people from all aspects of intelligence.

The resources so many people have together account for as much as 80% of the entire Tianmen City. If this news comes out, no one will be able to provide information to themselves at the risk of being rejected by them.

And the intelligence dealer who lost his source is still considered an intelligence dealer?

There is no doubt that this is equivalent to cutting off people's back...

Seeing Bai Jue's face change, the short and fat monk immediately said, "Of course, this is just a possibility. After all, everyone is a colleague and there is no friendship on weekdays. There is no need to hurt the harmony for this little thing. Our conditions are generous enough. You only need to mention the price, and we will do the rest. You can get 30% of the profit for nothing. What's wrong with this..."

"What is the 30% profit?"

"Yes..." The short and fat monk was about to say it, but he felt something was wrong. When he saw that the young man was interrupting, he suddenly became angry and rushed to the scene: "What does it have to do with you? If you don't want to cause trouble, leave here quickly and get out of here quickly."

"I want to leave too, but now you are standing at my door? So you should leave if you want to leave."

"Damn, I won't leave today. What can you do to me!"

However, the other party didn't seem to be very proud of his face...

"Then I have to throw you out."
Chapter completed!