My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator - Chapter 2277

Chapter 2277: No Business on the Third Day

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The news of Shi Shuangshuang being expelled from the family and Liang Baixiao being killed in front of the Liang Family’s gates quickly spread throughout Hong Tian City. It even reached Hongtian Academy and Lu Zijia’s ears.

Lu Zijia did not have much of a reaction to the dogfight between the Lu family and the Liang family.

However, the fact that the seven Golden Tower had returned for a long time made her frown in confusion.

Two days ago, the longest time they had set up their stall was only two hours. Now, more than four hours had already passed. Why were Jinta and the others still not back? Could he have gone somewhere to have fun?

However, it didn’t seem right. It had been more than four hours. Even if he went out to have fun, he should be back by now.

With this thought in mind, Lu Zijia went to the stall.

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However, when she arrived at the stall, the situation was beyond her expectations.

“Did you take out another batch of goods to sell?”

Lu Zijia glanced at the remaining half of the medicinal pills and spiritual treasures on the eight stalls and could not help but ask in confusion.

As the spirit of the space, the golden tower could take things out of the ancient space as long as it obtained the permission of its master, Lu Zijia.

That was why Lu Zijia asked.

However, the seven golden towers shook their heads in unison with worried expressions.

Even Little Liang Yule was frowning, looking a little dejected.

“No?”

Lu Zijia’s mind raced as she probed,” Could it be that there’s still so much left from the first batch?”

“That’s right!”

Jinta was lying on the stall, looking listless.” There are still a lot of people, but they’re all just looking and not buying.”

Therefore, they chased away all the people who were staring at their stalls and drooling but did not buy.

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The Taiyi Elixir Furnace sighed like a little adult.” It’s only been two days, and those guys already said that they’ve spent all their spirit stones. I guess they won’t buy anything in the future.”

Lu Zijia was speechless. Two days ago, she said that the people in the academy were all really rich.

It was only the third day, and he had already been slapped in the face so quickly?

This feeling was simply too stifling!

“Don’t those students have aristocratic families backing them? We can’t possibly lose all our families so quickly, right?” Lu Zijia placed her hands on her hips and said depressingly.

The business plan had just begun and was about to end. Anyone would feel depressed!

“Master, have you forgotten that the academy is under martial law?”

The Overlord Wood Spirit Flower glanced at its master, shook its head, and sighed.

The snow wolf sighed heavily.” That’s right. The people of the academy can’t enter and leave at will. Even if the families behind those students have spirit stones, they can’t send them in!”

Hearing this, Lu Zijia suddenly remembered that the spiritual stone card transfer in the cultivation world could only be done face-to-face.

Unlike the Mortal Realm and Earth, where they could transfer money without meeting each other!

Moreover, she wanted a physical spirit stone and not the number on the spirit stone card, which made it even more difficult.

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It was already very good for the entire Hongtian Academy to be able to gather more than 60 billion spirit stones.

Fortunately, there were storage spirit treasures in the cultivation world. Otherwise, he probably wouldn’t even be able to gather a million spirit stones.

After all, people from the mortal world wouldn’t carry a large amount of cash in their pockets or backpacks to school or work, right?

“Then, are we not going to set up a stall in the future?”

Liang Yule raised her head worriedly and asked her aunt dejectedly.