Wei Xiangong heard that Qingfeng Daoist directly offered the price, and his heart was enlightened, and he hurriedly said: "Daoist friends on the iceberg, Qingfeng Old Dao is very stingy, Wanhua White Jade Lotus is a rare spirit grass, far more than 100,000 lower grade spirit stones. I'll give me twenty medium-grade spirit stones, hmph, twice as much as Qingfeng Laodao, you can sell them to me. ”

Su Qing never expected that they were scolding, scolding, and actually turned the topic to her. She used gold and silver when she was at home, and she had only heard that the spirit stones circulated among the monks, and the spirit stones could also help the monks cultivate. can pour 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, and twenty medium-grade spirit stones, whether it is more or less, she has no concept.

However, she didn't think much about it, anyway, Wanhua Bai Yulian had already been eaten by her, and she couldn't sell it. Even if she hasn't eaten it yet, she won't sell it in order to understand erysipelas.

At this time, someone in the demon cultivation heard another voice: "I will produce twenty-two medium-grade spirit stones!" ”

Wei Xiangong said angrily: "You don't refine the pill, what are you robbing of?" ”

But another demon cultivator also shouted: "I will give out thirty medium-grade spirit stones, plus a medium-grade treasure." No need to rob it, Wanhua White Yulian is mine! ”

Wei Xiangong hurriedly sent a voice towards the mountain: "I'll give out forty medium-grade spirit stones, Daoyou, it's cheap for you, make a decision quickly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng Daoren said in a louder voice: "Hehehe...... I also out of forty pieces of medium-grade spirit stones, if the Taoist friends on the mountain are willing to sell Wanhua white jade lotus to my Gu Ling Mountain, the head of Gu Ling Mountain will personally meet in the future, and serve Taoist friends as guests. ”

"Despicable old man!" Wei Xiangong scolded, "In order to snatch Wanhua White Jade Lotus, you even pulled out the Gu Ling Fairy, hmph, relying on your beauty to win over, what's it?" ”

"Despicable!"

"It's despicable, it's shameless!"

……

For a while, all the demon cultivators scolded.

Qingfeng Dao people laughed freely, and the other immortal cultivators all had strange faces, and they didn't know what to say.

The head of Gu Lingshan is actually a man, but he is too beautiful to be nicknamed a fairy by outsiders.

Su Qing didn't know about this section, and only estimated in his heart: Is forty middle grade spirit stones already the limit? Qingfeng Dao people are reluctant to increase the price again. Not...... Is that Gu Ling Fairy really beautiful, why is everyone frightened when they talk about "her"?

When the scolding battle became more and more intense, Wei Xiangong, who was flying in the sky, pointed to the iceberg and exclaimed in horror: "Not good! The white-haired monsters are all down again, more than before! ”

In fact, the sky gradually darkened as early as when they were scolding. In Hanging Iceland, both day and night are very long, sometimes taking up to half a year to change. Everyone was used to the day at first, but they didn't expect that the night would come suddenly. It was precisely because it was dark that the monks did not notice the white-haired monsters crawling down for the first time.

In an instant, the white-haired monsters had descended the iceberg. The Wanhua White Jade Lotus, which they had guarded for thousands of years, was gone, and they didn't dare to release the resentment in their hearts to Su Qing, so they were all angry at the monks under the mountain. They roared, slamming a little monk to death with their big sturdy palms, and grabbing and devouring them when they were hungry.

The immortal cultivators and demon cultivators all tried their best to fight with the white-haired monsters who suddenly went crazy.

In the scuffle, the two immortal cultivators and demon cultivators who didn't like each other also fought together. But before they could solve the victory, they were trampled into meatloaf by the big soles of the white-haired monsters.

It wasn't long before a third of the monks died. But those who die are all low-level cultivators. The monks with high cultivation were still in the hard support, and some of them formed a formation with the same sect, and they barely killed the two white-haired monsters.