Chapter 657: Let's go, don't send it
The people who took the lead were the people of Silent Hill, their Senior Brother Song was almost crippled by the birdman as a human shield, and he was blown up by Ning Lezi's self-explosion, and he still hasn't slowed down, and he can't stand without relying on people's support, and the people of Silent Hill have long held a grudge against Li Chuyi. This time, seeing the little fat man asking for such a shameless reward, it was simply a clear robbery, and the people of Silent Hill immediately overtook the cultivators of the Hundred Saints Pavilion who had the most explosive temper, and they were the first to shout.
"You say as much as you want? Why should we give it to you? You say you know the way out, who knows if it's true or not, why should we believe you?!"
"That's it, you're robbing!"
"Six hundred magic weapons, burying you alive is enough, who are you fooling?"
"The most hateful thing is that you just threw us as flying swords, I almost died, where are you saving people, you are harming us!"
"It's just, it's so hateful!"
Except for the people in the Ice Palace, the other three sects also blew up. If they hadn't finally remembered how powerful Li Chuyi was, they would have already done it.
In the past, the disciples of the four major sects were mostly feared when they went out, and no matter how they cultivated, just relying on this heavy identity could make people feel jealous. It's not bad if they don't rob others, who would have thought that one day someone would dare to put their hands on their heads, without putting the prestige of the four major sects in their eyes at all, how could they not be angry?
Li Chuyi's words were not wrong in themselves, if he could really bring them out of here, the disciples of the four sects would definitely be grateful. But this person is too shameless and has too much appetite, forty magic weapons per person, and he really dares to open this kind of price!
Many monks only have one or two magic weapons such as magic weapons flying swords, and this is still the part of the people who have a lot of money on hand, and most monks can already be considered good if they can have a blade at hand. Monks with clan backgrounds are better, and there are a few magic weapons scattered on their bodies, but the power of the grades is uneven, and most of them are just ordinary products of the road. Only core disciples like Ah Fu who have been cultivated by the family are good, not only the Blade Magic Weapon Clan specially configured and built for him, but the Spiritual Stone Pill and other cultivation resource clans are also allocated in large quantities. But such people are a minority in the vast sea of people, and more people are already very satisfied if they can get a magic weapon regardless of whether they are suitable or not.
The children of the four sects present were not as miserable as the scattered cultivators, and the four major sects would never treat them badly materially. But not being treated badly does not mean that there is no limit to supply, to put it bluntly, they just have a few more magic weapons than ordinary monks, such as Bai Lengxiang Jiang Xiao, there may be more than a dozen of them in the same rank, but the rest of the disciples have at most seven or eight pieces, and more than half of them are earned by themselves, not from the sect.
Li Chuyi opened his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, forty per person, not to mention them, even if he brought their senior brothers and sisters in the Yuan Infant and Yuan Shen Period, he might not be able to take it out. How could they have so many magic weapons with them, and if they really had, they wouldn't have all stored them in their storage bags, and it was only right to take them out and sell them for better and more powerful magic weapons of the finished grade, and it was not much more expensive.
Therefore, Li Chuyi's condition is obviously embarrassing, the disciples of the four sects don't believe that the monk who can create such a big name as "Birdman" will not know these things, and his lion mouth is obviously not really coming for the magic weapon, he must have other plans. A few quick minds had already guessed something, looking at Li Chu's eyes, there was a chill in their eyes, and they secretly transmitted their voices, quietly discussing countermeasures.
"No, that's troublesome, you can't let the young master contribute in vain, right?" Li Chuyi pretended to be distressed, ignoring everyone's scolding. This is more than a dozen people scolding him, the scene is too small, he is a person who has experienced the cold prison gate, and he has a lot of experience.
After waiting for a long time, the little fat man plucked his ears and smiled: "That's okay, since there is no magic weapon, then I will suffer a loss, and the spirit stone will also work! Well, if you calculate it this way, 600 magic weapons are 60 million spirit stones, 4 million for each of you, who is the Shen family, you are 5 million, okay, give money!"
As he spoke, he patted his chest and took out five large pockets that could fit ten of him and threw them forward, and the little fat man looked at everyone with a smile.
The monks of the four sects have completely lost their temper, does this person dare to be more shameless?
Let's not talk about whether they can take out the 400,000 spirit stones, even if they have so many spirit stones, they won't all carry them with them!
They are here to practice, and they are not here to participate in the auction, who is idle and has nothing to do with tens of thousands of spirit stones on their bodies, isn't this sick?
Besides, 100,000 spirit stones are enough to buy a top-grade magic weapon in the refining period, and it is also an ordinary product, and your high-grade magic weapon in the refining period is an ordinary product?
60 million spirit stones, why didn't this fat man grab it?
No, this girl is just robbing!
"Fatty, are you sick? Have you ever seen anyone who has nothing to do with hundreds of thousands of spirit stones on their bodies?
The little fat man didn't speak, he smiled and reached into his crotch, and the two spirits appeared in his hand and were played with by him like beads, and everyone saw that their eyes were straight, and the person who spoke almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood and died on the spot.
This is really a birdman, doing all bird things, Ya really brought two spirit spirits on his body, and stuffed them in the crotch of his pants, isn't this sick?
"Fellow Daoist, time is tight, if you delay any longer, the mud monsters will come again. These conditions you just opened are simply impossible, what do you want to do and draw a straight line!" Feng Qinghai said coldly.
"What do I want to do? I want to save you!" the little fat man shouted innocently, "Oh, you don't have magic weapons, you don't have spirit stones, you tell me that you are... Alas, I don't even know what to say about you! You are also members of the four major sects, the pride of the four great sects, and the future of the four major sects.
"Fart!"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Believe it or not, we're going to kill you now, and I don't believe that you can kill us alone?!
"Don't make any noise!" In the midst of the scolding, Jiang Xiao shouted violently, the people of the Hundred Saints Pavilion should stop their mouths first, and the rest of the people also shut up when they saw that he was full of anger, wanting to hear what he had to say first.
When everyone quieted down, Jiang Xiao raised his hand to hold a True Meaning Xuanjing in his hand, looked at Li Chuyi coldly and sneered: "You said so much nonsense, it's not all for it! I thought you were a crisp person, but I didn't expect that you would be as hard to say as hard as the fake seriousmen of the Mangshan Sword Sect!"
The people of the Mangshan Sword Sect immediately scolded angrily, and Feng Qinghai looked at him coldly, looking ready to make a move at any time.
Li Chuyi didn't care about this, his eyes lit up when he looked at the true meaning Xuanjing in Jiang Xiao's hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's do it better." Give me all the true meaning crystals on your body, and I will take you away alive!"
"Impossible!"
"Dream on you!"
"This man is sick in the head, crazy!"
Li Chu ignored the angry scolding of these people, and his eyes only wandered on Jiang Xiao, Bai Lengxiang, and the leaders of the four four sects. The same is the disciple of the four sects of refining gods, but there is also a master-slave relationship, no matter how loud others shout, it is useless, and it is these four who make the final decision.
Pushing away the hand holding him, Song Zhong struggled to stand up straight and was the first to speak: "You are dreaming!
"Oh, that's it!" Li Chuyi nodded lightly, "Then I can't help it, I hope that all the masters of Silent Hill, Hong Fu Qitian, can find their way out, and the master will pray for you!"
"Hehe, I still don't believe that we can't live without you!Two junior brothers, let's go!" Song Zhong waved his hand, and was about to turn around and leave with the only two remaining junior disciples.
"It's good to go, don't send it!" Li Chuyi said lightly, without the slightest retention.
The rest of the people were moved when they saw that they were leaving, and after hesitating for a moment, Feng Qinghai glanced at Li Chuyi deeply, and then beckoned his surviving fellow disciples to leave. The only people in the field who didn't move were the people from the Ice Palace and the Hundred Saints Pavilion, Bai Lengxiang's junior sisters wanted to leave, but they were stopped by Bai Lengxiang, Jiang Xiao had no intention of leaving from beginning to end, and his only two remaining classmates were the only ones who looked at him, and they would definitely not move if he didn't move, and he didn't even raise objections.
At the moment when the people of Silent Hill and Mangshan Sword Sect were about to leave the crowd, the lukewarm voice of the little fat man suddenly floated in.
"It's almost time to calculate, and the water poison ban in your body is about to disperse, right?"
Feng Qinghai and Song Zhong paused at the same time, and their faces instantly became ugly. The same is true of their senior brothers, Li Chuyi almost forgot that they almost forgot that there was still a fatal * in their bodies, and they could take their lives at any time.
Ignoring the two sects that turned around silently, Li Chuyi looked at Bai Lengxiang and Jiang Xiao calmly, and saw that they both had the same expression, Li Chuyi smiled slightly, and said in his heart that these two are smart people, and they already knew what they were pinching.
"Give me all your true intentions, Xuanjing, and I'll let the three of them help you strengthen the ban, and then take you out!" Pointing to the three Yuan Babies behind him, Li Chu smiled and said nothing more as soon as he finished speaking, looking like he was going to eat them.
"Bastard!" Song Zhong scolded secretly, he thought that the three Yuan Babies had reached some agreement with Li Chuyi to make a temporary truce, but looking at Li Chuyi's command of his subordinates as casually, and the three Yuan Babies were not the slightest dissatisfied, if he didn't understand it, then he was a pig.
Feng Qinghai's face was pale, it was the first time that he had been so calculated and eaten so dead. Especially seeing that Jiang Xiao had figured out the taste and he was at a loss, this made it difficult for Feng Qinghai, who had always felt that he was more intelligent than Jiang Xiao, to accept it, even if he had Song Zhong as his companion, he had always laughed at Jiang Xiao for being a reckless man.
Looking at the pale faces of the two fellow disciples, and secretly sensing the ban in his body that was on the verge of shattering, Feng Qinghai hesitated for a long time and still wanted to struggle.
"Shaoxia, your request is too much, I can promise to share your ......"
"Either give it all, or fend for yourself!"
Li Chuyi interrupted directly without waiting for him to finish, when did he still want to talk about the conditions, this kind of fool can also be regarded as the Tianjiao of the Mangshan Sword Sect?
"You!" Feng Qinghai was furious, but he didn't expect Li Chu to give half of his face and not let him finish his words.
With a sneer, Li Chuyi looked up at the sky and said lightly: "Yuanying is good, but you have to have a life to cultivate!"
His face fell, and Feng Qinghai was silent.