Chapter 547: Teasing Xiaoxiao
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"Haha. [Read the full text] Don't be anxious, Daoist friend Xiao. There are so many spiritual stones here. How could Wei leave so easily without receiving some benefits? How could he afford to spend such a large sum of money on Wei?"
He turned around and looked at Xiao Jinxuan's uncle and nephew. Qin Fengming chuckled. whispered. He said. With a wave of his hand. Two balls of yellow light flashed from his hand. Then he sank into the stone ground beneath his feet. Disappear.
Although at the beginning. Scatter five million spiritual stones. Can these monks who have lived for more than a hundred years be seduced? Qin Fengming also had no bottom in his heart.
actually. Qin Fengming didn't know. Just take out a million spirit stones. The monks in front of them will definitely fight. Although Yuzhou has richer resources for cultivating immortals than Quzhou. But there are also many high-level monks. Within its state and county. There are hundreds of monks who transform themselves into infants. Chengdan monks are everywhere.
There are a lot of resources. But there are also many people cultivating immortals. It is certainly not comparable to Quzhou, which has an extremely low level of cultivation. All the monks in Quzhou combined. It is also difficult to reach one-tenth of the number of people cultivating immortals in Yuzhou.
These Yuzhou monks. I have never seen so many spiritual stones. Updated as soon as possible. While shocked. In my heart, I was eager to take it into my arms. So the war will be inevitable.
Just a cup of tea. The mountains and forests below have become a battlefield. The sound of the collision of spiritual weapons came and went. During this period, screams were heard from time to time. It was as if the mountain forest with a radius of dozens of feet had become a hell on earth.
There are also elf monks. He quickly flew out of the mountain forest. Run into the distance.
In an instant. Within a few miles. There are many scenes of two monks fighting. The sound of shouting and cursing was also heard. The collision of spiritual weapons. The howling sounds of spiritual beasts are also continuous. Huge energy fluctuations can be clearly seen dozens of miles away.
at this time. The most pleasant. None other than Qin Fengming and the others. Although the three of them were surrounded by monks at this time. But none of the other three monks could match up to the three. It was as if the three of them did not exist.
Monks of the same rank compete with each other. If one party's methods are not too sharp. Or the realm is extremely different. Generally speaking, the winner cannot be determined in a moment. Although less than half an hour has passed. But the monk who died here. But there are very few.
There are monks who are not hostile to the opponent. But it can still resist the opponent's attack for a short period of time and protect itself.
at this time. Qin Fengming was looking at the five people in the distance with a serious expression. These five people are gathering together. Fighting back to back with the seven monks surrounding them.
These five people are not others. It was the five Yan brothers who had been following them since Jingx City. More is faster.
Although faced with the attack of more than 20 spiritual weapons from seven late-stage foundation-building and peak monks. But there was no panic on the faces of the five people.
I saw dozens of spiritual weapons driven by the five of them surrounding the five of them. Continuously hovering and flying in the air. It seems to be following a specific route. There was no panic or collision.
After watching for a while. Qin Fengming already knew it. These five people. It seems to be based on a certain formation. Gather the strength of five people. Fight together against the seven people in front of you.
Although the five of them only sacrificed ten top-level spiritual weapons. However, it was difficult for the opponent's seven people and more than twenty spiritual weapons to penetrate within twenty feet of him.
See this scene. Qin Fengming couldn't help but admire him.
If you only attack these five people with spiritual weapons. There are more than a dozen foundation-building monks. It’s hard to do anything about it.
As time passes slowly. One after another, monks began to appear invincible. Some even began to ask for help from their companions. Update as soon as possible
Under the deliberate movement of the monks. The monks from the three parties slowly gathered together again.
The scene immediately showed a strange balance.
Since Qin Fengming spread the bait. By this time. There were nearly thirty monks present. Only five or six people died. Faced with this situation. Qin Fengming was also speechless for a moment. He is full of it. As long as the monks fight. There will definitely be many monks who will fall among them.
But it backfired. Update the fallen monks as soon as possible. They are both in the early and middle stages of foundation building among the monks from Mantis Mountain and Baihu Stream. Those monks who are in the later stages of foundation building and at the peak. No one died.
"Everyone, stop it. If we keep fighting like this, we will never be able to tell the winner."
Just when everyone was struggling to drive the spiritual weapon to attack. The white-bearded old man named Yan suddenly shouted. There is spiritual power in his voice. The place is noisy. But all the monks present heard it clearly.
At the signal of monks surnamed Li and monks surnamed Lu. The monks from Mantis Mountain and Baihu Stream also slowly stopped attacking.
"Old Yan. What can you say?"
The old man surnamed Lu stared at the five Yan family members. asked angrily. The two monks who came there. It was the second son of the Yan family in front of him who personally killed him. At this time, he was very angry.
"Two fellow Taoists Li and Lu. Because of the spiritual stones in the mountains and forests below, several of our fellow Taoists have already fallen here. If we continue to fight like this, more and more fellow Taoists will inevitably die. It is very likely that in the end This is a situation where we lose all three."
"Such a result will not be of any benefit to us. However, it will be of great benefit to those three people. If the other three take advantage of the fact that our mana is exhausted and suddenly attack, we will not be able to resist at all. In this regard, the two of us. Fellow Taoists don’t know how to view it.”
The old man with white beard is indeed a mature man. Qin Fengming’s little tricks. Couldn't escape his eyes.
Look at the three people in the distance. Li and Lu were also furious. Because of this spiritual stone. However, there are monks from both sides who have died here.
Listen to the words of the old man. The two of them already understood in their hearts. Such results. It was what the three people in front of me did.
"Old Yan, if you have anything to say, please say it directly. No need to beat around the bush."
The old man named Lu looked gloomy. He said in a deep voice with anger.
"Haha. Two Taoist friends. No matter how many spiritual stones our three families originally obtained, but the remaining spiritual stones, I think we should divide them equally among the three families. This will put an end to the matter here."
The white-bearded old man named Yan had just negotiated with his four brothers. Know the spiritual stones obtained by the four people. There are already 17.8 million. If only I could get some more. It will get half. This is for five people. It is also extremely beneficial.
"Hmph. Mr. Yan. Don't think that I don't know. Your brother once killed two of my fellow Taoists in Baihujian. Their spiritual stones have been taken by your Yan family brothers. At this time, you want to share them equally. The spirit stone below. You really want to bully me. Baihujian is easy to bully."
The old man surnamed Lu also lived nearly two hundred years. You can see everything clearly. Hear the words of the old man with a white beard. He immediately retorted with hatred.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. In the melee just now, it was not my brother Yan who took action first. If it hadn't been for my brother Elf, he might have been killed by the people who came with you."
The old man named Yan with white beard smiled calmly. Said solemnly. It seems extremely reasonable. The world of cultivating immortals is basically a place where the weak prey on the strong. What he said was extremely reasonable.
"Two fellow Taoists. Several fellow Taoists here have died. Let's talk about it. The culprits are the three people in front of us. If they hadn't scattered five million spiritual stones, we would definitely not have fought so violently. We want revenge. People. We still have to capture these three people."