I make a contract with myself

Sun Yan's solution to the trouble was simple.

As long as I'm richer than you, you won't touch me in a short time!

So, he took Xia Ling'er to shop at the elf shop. The girl was tired of shopping, so Sun Yan stopped.

"Didn't you say that wealth should not be exposed?" Xia Ling'er asked doubtfully.

"After these few days, when we get to Xuanling Sect, unless he is the son of the sect leader, we will be safe." Sun Yan explained.

Xia Ling'er thought in silence for a while, then turned to look at Sun Yan: "What if he is really the son of the sect leader?"

"The princess deserves the young master, you deserve it."

After saying that, before Xia Ling'er could say anything, Sun Yan quickly shook his head: "No, you are still trying to get too high!"

Xia Ling'er sneered repeatedly: "If this is the case, I will be the first to kill you."

"It makes sense, I saved you twice, it's fine if you don't agree with me, but you actually want to repay me with kindness?" Sun Yan cried sadly.

"I'm paying you back once." Xia Ling'er murmured, "Besides, is that a life-saving favor?"

At that time, Xia Ling'er was shot through the body by Sun Yan. To be honest, when she thinks about it now, she still has lingering fears.

Just a little bit away, and he would be dead!

"But at least, that's what I saved." Sun Yan sneered, "Tell the news? Ha, it was Xia Changqing's idea."

"But at least, I was the one who tipped off the news." Xia Ling'er also sneered.

"Humph!"

The two snorted coldly and moved a little further away from each other in tacit agreement.

After a long time, they almost reached the inn, and Sun Yan asked again: "Did Xia Changqing have any alternative plan at that time?"

Xia Ling'er nodded: "It's just that more people died."

Sun Yan returned to the inn and stayed in the house for several days without leaving the house.

Until a certain moment, a majestic cry sounded, attracting the attention of some people.

Under the moonlight, you can see a dreamlike elf. It has a pair of crystal-like antlers and a body as soft as a fox, but don't underestimate its power.

Yuehua Dream Beast, whose racial level is a low-level Xuanling, is Xia Ling'er's second contract elf, named Yue'er, and has just been promoted to the third level.

"Compensate!"

The shopkeeper was furious.

It is common for elves to be promoted. We are also elves, so I understand.

But the problem is, why the hell can’t you take it back to the spiritual realm and be promoted?

It’s okay if you don’t take it back. There is a protective formation in the room. If you activate the formation, it won’t destroy my shop!

"Master~~"

Xia Linger looked at Sun Yan pitifully.

Sun Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and asked your Yue'er to be a little more powerful so that we could save money. But you destroyed half of his store and why did you ask me to pay?

I have to hide under the covers to watch movies for free, how dare I be so confident like you!

"How much?" Sun Yan looked calm, but his heart was bleeding.

"A thousand spirit stones." The shopkeeper stretched out a finger.

One thousand spirit stones are equivalent to one hundred thousand taels of gold and one million taels of silver. This shopkeeper is clearly trying to trick people.

Sun Yan's total net worth only amounts to one thousand spiritual stones. This also includes the storage bag Xia Ling'er gave him, otherwise it would not be enough to collect one thousand spiritual stones.

"Old guy, believe it or not, this girl destroyed this inn!"

Xia Ling'er summoned a rainbow-feathered bird, whose aura was obviously much stronger than that of the fake princess.

"Little girl movie."

The shopkeeper sneered, and the contract seal suddenly lit up. A hundred-eyed crown tree walked out of the spiritual realm, and the pressure of a fourth-level elf shocked everyone.

Sun Yan stretched out his hand to stop Xia Ling'er, and immediately threw out a storage bag: "If you have the fate flower, just keep it."

The shopkeeper frowned slightly and took the storage bag, still a little dazed.

Who is this person from?

There are restrictions on the storage bag, and it can be cracked by finding someone with a little time, but looking at Sun Yan's posture, it didn't look like he was lying.

There shouldn’t be many people in the younger generation who can give a thousand spirit stones on demand, right?

The shopkeeper was a little panicked and clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves unconsciously.

"Go and arrange another room."

Sun Yan was sitting in the lobby with a calm expression.

The little maid Xia Ling'er was busy making a pot of good tea for the young master.

Not to mention, a princess who was born as an actress, and a person who spent more than half a year in the general's mansion, the two of them really looked like each other when they acted.

The shopkeeper was even more panicked and his body was trembling.

In the conscience of heaven and earth, he really never thought that Sun Yan could produce a thousand spirit stones. This was just an excuse.

The madam, young lady and maid are all rare beauties. The shopkeeper just wants to keep them for a while. What if they fall in love with each other?

"What... happened here?"

At this moment, the rich man finally stopped watching the show and took the initiative to participate.

Sun Yan's expression remained unchanged, but he felt very happy in his heart.

Good guy, we finally showed up. If you don’t come, I won’t be able to get my spiritual stone back!

"Ha ha."

Sun Yan kept his character and ignored him.

The rich man was not annoyed. After helping him get the storage bag back, he slapped the shopkeeper again in the face.

"roll!"

The shopkeeper obviously knew the rich man, so he covered his face and ran away dejectedly.

The rich man had a smile on his face and sat down at the table politely, looking increasingly friendly: "Let's get to know each other again, Cao Xian."

He just used a special magic weapon to spy on the contents of the storage bag. Although he only took a glance, he was almost blinded.

Cao Xian has seen many good things, but his cultivation level is still low. It is indeed the first time for him to see so many treasures piled together.

However, those who can carry these things with them must have extraordinary origins!

"Sun Yan."

Sun Yan is not afraid of exposing his identity.

He didn't believe it. A mere Qingwu Association and a fight between juniors could make his name spread across half a continent and reach the Xuanling Sect all at once.

Duan Rong is possible, but Sun Yan is not qualified!

"I have admired you for a long time." Cao Xian clasped his fists.

"You know me?" Sun Yan was a little surprised and seemed to be ready to run away.

"Uh……"

Cao Xian was a little confused. Couldn't he hear such a simple polite word?

Sun Yan understood and reached out to take the storage bag with a smile on his face: "Thank you."

"This shopkeeper is usually quite nice, why is he..."

"You get motivated by wealth, or you get motivated by sex."

Cao Xian laughed twice and ignored the topic: "I wonder what Brother Sun has planned next?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I was originally a practitioner of Taoism and Martial Arts, but due to some accidents, I became an Elf Envoy and planned to join the Xuanling Sect to practice." Sun Yan obviously spoke more, and he did it on purpose.

Cao Xian smiled knowingly. He had fallen into Sun Yan's trap early on, but now, he had fallen deeper into it.

Out of politeness, he did not ask Sun Yan the reason for his conversion: "The head of my Cao family serves as a deacon in the Xuanling Sect. If you need help, just ask."

Sun Yan raised the corners of his mouth and showed a confident smile: "No need."

"Oh?"

"I was injured and transferred to cultivation two months ago, and now I am a second-grade elf envoy. Do you think I need 'help'?"