The old man didn't notice the abnormality of the expressions on everyone's faces, raised his hand to pestle the flag on the ground, and said to the monks present: "Although it's not time to set off now, the one who hands in the spirit stone first can be ranked first!"

"Monks who are willing to travel to the Black Devil Ridge for sightseeing, 500 per person!

"It's a rare opportunity, pre-order as soon as possible!"

"The Black Devil Ridge has beautiful scenery, pleasant scenery, delicious melons and fruits, and beautiful women like clouds, which will definitely make you feel that this trip is worthwhile!"

“......”

"Beauty Like a Cloud?......

Listening to the words of the old man Lu, everyone only felt that the flesh on their faces was twitching constantly. In addition to demon beasts or demon beasts in the Black Magic Mountain, where do the beauties come from? Even if there are really beauties, I'm afraid they are also spirit beasts after transformation. The demon beasts that can transform into shapes are at least strong in the marrow refining period, even if such a beautiful woman stands in front of them, everyone has to consider whether they have the ability to get it!

"This old man with horns on his head is not particular anymore!

Someone rolled their eyes, speechless. And the other fifteen Qi Refining Realm Great Demons were even far away from him, and a few of them stepped aside and pretended to look at the clouds in the sky. There were also a few who glanced at the old man of the deer clan from time to time, and their eyes were full of disdain.

However, although the old man of the deer clan seems to be very out of tune, he does not have the demeanor of a strong man. But his words did something to the effect. Already a monk had cautiously walked up to him.

"This senior, although we are already over twenty years old, we have never entered the Black Demon Mountain, this time I want to go sightseeing in the Black Demon Mountain, I don't know ......" A man in his twenties, who had cultivated in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, pointed to several companions behind him, and said cautiously.

"Of course you can!" I look at your little brother, you are obviously lucky, this trip to the Black Devil Ridge, you will definitely be able to achieve something!" Before the man finished speaking, the old man Lu gushed out.

"A total of five of you can form a group, you can enjoy a nine-percent discount, each person only needs four hundred and fifty spirit stones, a total of ...... Wait a minute! Let me do the math!" the old man squatted on the ground, picked up a branch and pulled it up on the ground.

"This ......!" the monks looked at each other, all of them seeing a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. Seeing him like this, several people put back the Qiankun bag containing four hundred and fifty spirit stones, and stood aside and waited patiently.

The small bag used to hold the spirit stones in the hands of these people is the Qiankun bag. It is a storage tool with a small appearance and a space on the inside. Because of the ease of making, common materials, and low price, this kind of Qiankun bag is very popular with monks, and almost every monk will carry a few around him to place miscellaneous items.

Generally speaking, Qiankun bags are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. The lower grade Qiankun bag, there is about the space of the zhang Xu square circle inside, the middle grade Qiankun bag is ten zhang square yuan, and the upper grade is 100 zhang square yuan. Ordinary monks generally use low-grade Qiankun bags.

Of course, there are also storage tools with more space, but monks who can have storage tools more than 100 zhang square generally have a strong background.

"His grandmother's! It's finally been figured out! It's the first time I've encountered such a difficult arithmetic, but it's not too difficult for the old man to me!" the old man stood up with satisfaction, with a happy smile on his face.

"The five of you need a total of two thousand two hundred and fifty spirit stones. The old man said.

The five of them listened to his words and silently handed him the Qiankun bag containing the spirit stone. The old man was stunned for a moment, stared at a few people for a long time, and then looked at the long equation on the ground, and the beard at the corner of his mouth curled up one by one.

"Senior, don't you know what's wrong?" The monk standing at the front laughed far-fetchedly, and the outstretched hand was not withdrawn, but it felt awkward to stretch it out like that, and just when he was at a loss, the old man Lu was furious.

"Why didn't you take it out earlier? Waste the old man's time in vain! Do you know how hard it is to settle accounts?" the old man's saliva sprayed the monk's face.

"Give it all to me!" said to the five of them after the old man scolded him. "Eyeless thing! I don't know how to understand the old man!"

After collecting the spirit stone, the old man deer muttered dissatisfiedly. However, he muttered and muttered, but he did not forget to throw a number plate to each of the five people, from number one to five.

After receiving the number plate, the five of them thanked each other and obediently stood aside to wait in line.

When the surrounding people saw that the five of them really got the number plate representing the order, they all rushed towards the old man Lu.

"Senior, I'm nineteen years old, and I'm ready to participate in this trial!"

"Two hundred!"

"Senior, I'm going to go sightseeing alone!"

"Five hundred!"

"Seniors, let's form a group!"

"Four hundred and five each!"

"Senior ......"

For a while, the scene was extremely hot, and the old man Lu was busy collecting spirit stones in one hand and dealing cards in the other.

The rest of the Qi Refining Realm demons looked at the old man Lu and kept shaking their heads and sighing.

An hour passed quickly, and the monks who had gone back to pack their things went and returned, and the hall was crowded.

Ji Huichun, Flower Fairy, Wei Xiangshu, Zheng Sanwai and other young junjie stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the hot and abnormal scene, looking up at the sky, and their brows couldn't help frowning slightly. At this rate, I don't know when it will end.

"The rank is the top hundred monks, ready to go!" Yu Changfeng's voice suddenly sounded without the slightest feeling, and the noise clearly reached everyone's ears.

"It's finally going to begin!" the monks who had already had the number plate clenched their fists excitedly.

This was the first time they had flown high in the sky on a bird, and they would inevitably feel a little nervous.

"Cry!"

Yu Changfeng craned his neck and let out a long cry at the sky.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The hundred birds that stayed in the first row of the air swooped down towards the ground in unison after receiving Yu Changfeng's order, and landed next to the long line of monks below.

"Now in order, the monks of the first hundred are on the birds!" said Yu Changfeng.

Immediately, a hundred monks in the team stood up, walked up to the birds with some trembling, looked at the huge birds in front of them, and swallowed with difficulty. But the excitement was excited, and he did not dare to drag it in the slightest, so he jumped lightly and straddled the back of the bird.

"Cry~"

Yu Changfeng let out another long cry, and the hundred birds rose steadily into the air. The monk sitting on the back of the bird was under the gaze of many monks below, and his body rose higher and higher as the wings of the bird flapped. In the blink of an eye, the bluestone town below was already in full view, and then slowly became smaller, and then smaller. In the end, when they couldn't see the people on the ground, they slowly withdrew their gaze, calmed down their excitement, and began to appreciate this rare high-altitude journey.

Outside Qingshi Town, everyone looked up at the hundred birds that had gone away, and their eyes were full of anticipation. It's just that this expectation is fleeting, and when they look at the tightly surrounded old man of the deer in the field, their eyes are replaced by a kind of fanaticism. It seems that as long as you pass through the level of the old man deer, you will be able to ride a bird like the hundred monks just now, and satisfy your dream of flying!

Thinking like this, one by one squeezed into the crowd.

Zhuang Han stood aside, looking at the chaotic scene, and shook his head helplessly. Jing Li, who had recovered his strong suit, stood beside Zhuang Han and looked at the scene with a smile.

Until the beginning of the first month of the full moon, the scene finally fell silent.

Now, there are not many monks standing in the field who have not yet paid the spirit stones, but each of them has a great background.

Needless to say, the group of people from the Hanging Gate is a trio composed of the disciples of the two sects and the four places, Zhuang Han and the Spirit Beast Sect, the three princes, Chi Yue and Liu Congshan, and in addition, there are several people from the Four Rank Sect.

Yun glanced indifferently at the place where Zhuang Han was, raised his legs and walked towards the old man Lu, after paying the required spirit stones, with a wave of his robe, a huge stone was already suspended in front of everyone, it was the magic weapon of the king rank flying stone!.

Yun Suifeng took the lead in jumping on the flying stone, and after all the disciples of the Hanging Sect jumped on the stone, no one controlled it, and the flying stone brush disappeared in front of everyone.

"I'm a good man! The hanging door is really rich, and even this magic weapon has been handed over to a little doll!" the old man muttered as he looked at the direction in which the flying stone had disappeared, his face full of envy.

But the next moment, as if he had thought of something, he gently stroked his cuffs, and his mouth almost grinned at the root of his ear. The sleeved robe contained all the spirit stones that had been collected in the past half a day. Just thinking about the number, the old man trembled with excitement.

"Although the magic weapon is good, I think the spirit stone is better! That color, that texture! it is simply the most beautiful thing in the world!" The old man stood in place and smirked, Zhuang Han and the others looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what wind he was smoking.

"Ahem~!" A big demon standing beside Yu Changfeng saw his appearance, and immediately saw through the old guy's psychological activities, and coughed embarrassedly twice, wanting to wake up the old man deer.

But the old man still smirked and was indifferent.

"Oh my God! there are so many spirit stones!" The strong man saw that the cough was useless, and his eyes rolled, "Spirit stones! Spirit stones! Mine! Don't rob me!" Hearing the man's words, the old man deer shook his whole body and shouted like crazy.

"Hahaha!" The other dozen or so demons laughed happily when they saw him like this. Even Yu Changfeng, who was not smiling, showed a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Han and the others looked at these boring Qi Refining Realm powerhouses, and their minds were suddenly full of black lines.

Half an hour later, everything was cleaned up, and the last group of monks, including Zhuang Han, also sat on the back of the birds and slowly disappeared into the night sky.

"Cry~"

After flying about ten miles deep into the Black Magic Mountain, Yu Changfeng let out a cry below. Then the countless demon beasts gathered there began to roar and walked towards the depths of the Black Demon Mountain. By this time, their duties had been completed.

Just after all the demon beasts had evacuated, a black-robed figure appeared in the forest, looking up at the birds that had disappeared in the sky, and let out a strange laugh from his mouth.

"Zhuang Han, your family will be reunited soon, I don't know how you should thank me?"

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he disappeared in place with a bang.