"Getting back sixty innate spirit treasures for the Yaozu at once is enough for Lord Ji Meng to become famous in the secret realm. Ji Meng took a breath. He waved his hands again and again: "Don't, absolutely don't." He was terrified in his heart, if this got out, the monster would kill me. "Okay, Chen Fan, I won't tease you anymore. I plan to return you fifty-five pieces of innate spirit treasures as soon as I come here. Those five pieces are really what the Yaozu must keep." Chen Fan thought for a while: "Fifty-five pieces? I seem to have misremembered." Ji Meng's complexion is ugly, why is this Chen Fan so ignorant, I just teleported here and consumed ten Chaos Spirit Stones, at least worth two or three Innate Spirit Treasures, plus being scolded by the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor, Is it okay to deduct a few spirit treasures as compensation? Thinking of the demon emperor's explanation, Ji Meng sighed: "Forget it, I'll give you all sixty pieces, so I can do 930 for myself. After finishing speaking, I plan to go back first, otherwise I will die of anger. "Hey, the quantity seems wrong. Haotian, do you remember how many spirit treasures I produced earlier?"

Haotian was taken aback, isn't it just sixty pieces? In the next moment, he immediately realized: "I remember sixty-two innate spirit treasures?" Ji Meng's face twitched, obviously it was sixty pieces, how did it become six thousand two pieces? Chen Fan slapped his thigh: "Haotian, you remember wrongly." Ji Meng heaved a sigh of relief, but it was Chen Fan who was right. "Haotian, you are young, and your memory is too bad. "It's obviously sixty-six (bcd) pieces." Ji Meng shuddered, and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief: "What, sixty-six pieces, why don't you grab them. "Sixty! Not one more." Unscrupulous, this Chen Fan is even more unscrupulous. "Eh, it seems to be seventy pieces, I finally remembered." Chen Fan said calmly. Ji Meng's face was ugly: "Chen Fan, don't push yourself too far." Chen Fan chuckled: "Since the number is wrong, then you should take the Lingbao back and think about it carefully to see if it was lost on the road or in the demon clan. "Why don't you ask the ancestors and ancestors if they picked it up?" It was only at this time that Ji Meng came to his senses, thinking of Hongzu's words, he already understood. "Chen Fan, the demon emperor said, you should give him a face, take these treasures, I beg you, how about it?" In the end, Ji Meng's voice was so small that only he could hear it. But there are all monks present, so what's the difference between deceiving one's ears and stealing one's bell. All the flower fairies were shocked, its owner is really powerful. Small stars pop out of the eyes, and a little deer bumps in the heart.

Chen Fan listened, and pondered for a moment: "Since it's Hongzu's face, I have to think about it. His face is worth ten spirit treasures." Ji Meng heaved a sigh of relief, ten spirit treasures are not bad, just now Chen Fan said seventy pieces, and after subtracting ten pieces, there are exactly sixty pieces left, so he finally doesn't need too many bows. "Then let's have eighty Xiantian Lingbao. If there are too many, I won't want them for the sake of my ancestors and ancestors." hiss. Ji Meng and the other monsters were dumbfounded. "I figured it out." If you keep talking to him, maybe you can add a hundred spirit treasures. This time, it is the best way to admit it early this time, to cut the flesh and relieve the pain early. Ji Meng's heart was bleeding, his heart ached, he turned left and right, and took out eight Xiantian Lingbao. "Shouhu, each of you take out one piece." The beast tiger was dissatisfied immediately: "This is not good, we have so many people, why compromise with him." "I don't believe it, he really dares to accept it." "That's right, my demon clan has never been afraid of anyone."