At the beginning, there was no anger in the eyes of those immortal cultivators, and they were only silent. can be tempted by Wei Xiangong to take the life pill, and his expression is shaken.

One said, "I still have spirit stones, but there is not a single pill left." ”

Another said: "The most important thing is to be able to recover the aura as soon as possible and fly down to Iceland as soon as possible." Who knows if Gu Bai will go and return, or if there are a few more white-haired monsters, we can't stand it. ”

The rest of the immortal cultivators all had a rather disapproving expression, and they all forgot that the storage bag and the pills in the storage bag were originally all Su Qing's.

The kind-faced immortal cultivator woman was the first to speak: "How many spirit stones do you want, let's buy them!" ”

Wei Xiangong laughed: "In the past, the market price was one of ten lower-grade spirit stones, but now at this urgent moment, it has to be doubled several times." ”

"Then you say, how much?"

"Forty lower grade spirit stones and one spirit pill, this bottle is twelve. A total of four hundred and eighty lower-grade spirit stones. ”

The immortal cultivator woman hesitated, but who knew that an old Taoist behind her opened her mouth: "Okay, I bought it, how many more do you have, I bought them all?" ”

Wei Xiangong smiled, and said in a strange manner: "Know the current affairs." Then he took out dozens of porcelain vases.

In fact, there are not so many immortal cultivators now, and there is no need for dozens of bottles of life elixir. But since that old man was in a hurry to grab the Dan, Wei Xiangong didn't mind taking the opportunity to make a fortune.

The old man's face turned red and he suffered a dark loss. He originally thought that there wouldn't be too many life pills in a little girl's storage bag, so if he didn't rush to buy it first, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take his turn at that time.

But so many people looked at it, Wei Xiangong, who sold pills, was the one with the highest cultivation, and he couldn't say that he had robbed the immortal cultivator woman. I had no choice but to admit it and take out the spirit stone.

After Wei Xiangong made a small amount of money, he went back to meditate and catalyzed the bottle of Gathering Demon Pill that he had just eaten.

After a while, he had all the demonic energy in the sea of qi restored. When I opened my eyes, sure enough, the little girl hadn't run yet. So he smiled again and said, "Girl! I've checked, and there is no Wanhua White Jade Lotus in this storage bag. However, it is possible that you have hidden it somewhere else. If you know each other, just say what you are hiding, otherwise, hehe, then follow me to the Jiuding faction, I have a thousand ways to make you spit out the truth. ”

Su Qing looked at the immortal cultivators who were still meditating, they should also be able to hear what Wei Xiangong said. When they were under the ice cliff, each of them wanted to rob Wanhua Bai Yulian, if they really suspected that Wanhua Bai Yulian was here, wouldn't anyone come out to speak for her?

But time passed little by little, and none of the immortal cultivators opened their eyes.

Wei Xiangong seemed to know what Su Qing was thinking, and deliberately stayed for a long time after the threat was finished, allowing Su Qing to verify it. After catching the disappointment that flashed in Su Qing's eyes, he came over and said relaxedly: "How about it, have you thought it through?" You want to say it obediently, I'll let you go, and return the storage bag to you. Or do you want to follow me and go to the Jiuding faction to be tortured? ”

Su Qing was disappointed in Immortal Cultivation again, but that disappointment was only fleeting. She won't be more sad for people she doesn't care about.

After blinking an eye, he raised his eyes, his eyes were already dyed with arbitrariness, and Su Qing said nonchalantly: "Tortured? Heh, I'm not afraid. ”。

Wei Xiangong was stunned, and after seeing what the injury on her face was, he cocked his thumb and praised with a smile: "Good girl, I really have you." But anyone of your age is a woman who cherishes her appearance. Unexpectedly, there are such hard bones as you who are not afraid of disfigurement or torture! ”