Chapter 401: Chestnut Spirit Worm

"Deputy Master Yan wants to try two catties, it's better than losing, remember to do it according to the meaning of the Stacked Mountain Sect." Xue Tong said with a smile.

In the middle of the Heavenly Realm, the deputy sect master of the Divine Realm, how could he swallow this mouthful of Xue Tong's understatement, and eat his more than enough evil qi.

Tie Qing's face snorted coldly, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.

Xue Tong is also determined to use thunder means to suppress people, so that the Divine Realm Gate has to obey!

Xue Tong ejected the wing fire beads, red and translucent, sneering.

The deputy gate master swung his knife and slashed angrily, rolling up the blade and hitting the ball of fire.

His arm shook suddenly, and he couldn't help but fly into the air.

The winged fire beads exploded, bursting out vigorously, and the flames instantly burned through the main body protection layer of the secondary gate.

The fire in front of him was filled, the skin was smoking, and the deputy door master was in mid-air, anxiously reciting the Xuanbing spell, and a large stream of frost hit his face.

He hurriedly extinguished the wing fire, and when he looked up, Xue Tong was chanting and watching, smiling but not speaking.

If he makes a move while he is extinguishing the fire, the result can be imagined.

The difference in the strength of the two is not half a star!

Deputy Yan's door master was smoky, only his robe was left to cover his shame, his face was black, and his expression was embarrassed and he didn't know where to start.

"Just follow the plan of the Stacked Mountain Sect," Xue Tong said in a calm tone.

Now that you have won, there is no need to be stimulated by words.

"Yes, this sect is very sorry, and I am willing to do things in the place where the incident occurred for forty-nine days, and surpass the undead." The sect master of the stacked mountains struck while the iron was hot, and said.

Xue Tong won with one move, showing suppression-level force, and the deputy master of the Divine Realm had no choice but to sign the document and no longer mention the matter.

"I'm not familiar with the Stacked Mountain Sect, how did the sect master find me?" Out of the hall, Xue Tong asked as he walked.

"Legend has it that the owner of Xiangyun Village is gifted with supernatural powers, has a wide range of contacts, and can often solve people's difficulties.

"I see!"

……

Rongcheng.

You Shuochang sent someone to send 18 million spirit stones as a reward.

Xue Tong's task was completed, and he handed in his name, and he started to be the owner of the village leisurely, occasionally going out to collect elixirs, and basically cultivating.

In less than half a year, You Shuochang visited secretly.

"There is a Maoli ethnic group thousands of miles away, and You Mou got the news that the Maoli ethnic group is in trouble recently, and a large force is trying to get into its territory."

"You go to the Maoli territory first to lurk, and then come out." You Shuochang said.

"The Maoli clan has looked for You Daochang?" Xue Tong wondered, what do you care about the gossip of the Maoli people thousands of miles away?

"No, not all people come to the door to do things, they only need to be profitable and weigh it well."

"Yang went to do it, what benefit can I get?"

"This is an order of the gang, it is not profitable for a while, and it will be made up later. If you do this, Mao Li will most likely become a force in our gang in the future. You Shuochang couldn't help but say.

"What is the great power that intends to be involved?" Xue Tong didn't argue much and asked.

"You is hearsay, and I am not very sure."

"What is the strength of the Maoli people?"

"It's similar to the Stacked Mountain Sect."

Xue Tong hesitated whether to disobey or not.

"You can rest assured, what you do, the gang has a record, and the reward for meritorious deeds will never be disadvantaged, the Inhuman Gang has been able to develop so far, and a large number of Inhumans have been enveloped, in the final analysis, it depends on the word profit." You Shuochang continued to persuade.

“... Yang try it, if the other party is too strong, I can only avoid its edge and leave. Xue Tong reluctantly agreed.

"Well, safety first."

You Shuochang took a storage bag and said: "Maoli people are not easy to approach, the relevant materials are here, but there is one point, if something happens, you will bear the consequences, and this gang will not admit that there is any involvement." ”

Xue Tong felt bad, You Shuochang shook off the problem, and he looked like he didn't intend to be responsible.

But he has experienced countless ups and downs in his life, and his endurance is super strong, so he nodded after a little thought, "Okay, Yang will do his best, when will it be difficult?"

"Two months at most, maybe one month."

……

Half a month later.

Five thousand miles to the south, the Jingchun River Valley.

Maoli people have broad faces and big ears, chestnut hair, and have lived on both sides of the Jingzhu River for generations, with a territory of millions of square miles.

In the early stage, the Jingzhu River turned from north to south, made a big bend in the river valley, and flowed eastward into Fansong Lake.

Xue Tong traveled southward slowly, at a loss, and did not come up with a good plan to get close to the Maoli people.

"Maoli people are good at raising spirit insects, and Xue tried to get close to them on the grounds of buying insects at most."

Xue Tong rode a vulture and walked by the reins.

A buzzing murmur came to my ears.

"Swarm!" Xue Tong looked for a long time.

The black pressure bee colony spread over the hill, and the fist-sized black bee flew around the hill.

The number is less than 20,000 or 30,000, and the grade is the day after tomorrow.

Xue Tong is not worried about the siege of the swarm, he can kill thousands of people with a single bead of fire, and the Gang Demon Protector can also resist the bite of the swarm.

The bees don't look like wild swarms, they don't attack, they seem to be waiting for orders.

It took about a cup of tea.

A small group of black bees flew away, and the remaining swarm of bees no longer surrounded Xue Tong, scattered in the mountains and forests, crawling all over the grass and treetops.

Xue Tong and the vulture took a few steps forward.

There was a sound of rustling everywhere, and the bees crawled along.

Xue Tong quickened his pace, and the bee crawled violently, unable to keep up with the take-off and chase.

"Hey, Xue wants to see what kind of fame he is doing!" Xue Tong vaguely felt that the bee colony should be raised by Maoli people, and he would neither attack nor leave without being ordered.

Xue Tong sat quietly on the stone, released the spiritual pressure, and only lowered it by one level by the ghost hidden shirt.

Mao Li's territory is good, and it is better to cultivate to a higher level.

……

A small swarm of bees brought back three people.

Two men and one woman, both tall and strong, with chestnut hair.

The scattered swarm of bees reunited and surrounded Xue Tong.

The leader of the three is a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, the early stage of the heavenly man, and the peak of the other two young grandmasters.

"Your Excellency's honorable name, why did you come to Maoli Territory?" The middle-aged monk was polite and asked politely.

"Yang Shijie, passing through your territory."

"Mao Li rarely interacts with outsiders, so please take a detour."

"Maoli people are self-sufficient and do not have contact with the outside world?" Xue Tong asked.

"The clan has its own channels, and I don't dare to worry about it." The middle-aged monk made a gesture of please, meaning that it was useless to say more, so he left.

"I heard that the Maoli people are good at raising spirit insects, these bees are dedicated to patrolling the territory, wonderful, wonderful!" Xue Tong praised.

"Hmm," the middle-aged monk replied simply, with a look of not wanting to talk nonsense.

Mu Zhou's unwritten rules, the territory of the minority groups is specially respected, so the three of them are not worried that Xue Tong dares to mess around.

"Yang wants to buy some spirit insects at a high price, annoying Daoyou..."Xue Tong continued cheekily.

"This Taoist chief is so long-winded, he said that outsiders should take a detour." The young man finally couldn't help it and shouted.

"Senior brother!" The young woman glared at the male nun and reminded him to shut up.

"Hehe, Yang bought insects at ten times the price, and you drove people away without asking for instructions, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." Xue Tong said with a smile.

His cultivation was a cut higher, and he was sure of the three people in front of him, and he didn't dare to forcibly drive him away.

"Ten times the price, you fool us?"

The young man has a short temper and goes straight.

"Well, Yang does what he says, the key depends on what good worms there are." Xue Tong said.

He thought in his heart: "I'm afraid I won't be able to contact the Maoli people without some blood, so let's talk about it when I sneak into the territory." ”

The three Maoli tribesmen muttered a burst of local dialect.

"The Taoist chief must be true to his word, otherwise I will not be able to explain." The middle-aged monk was not at ease and confirmed it again.

"But there are good worms, Yang will collect them!" Xue Xinwen swore an oath.

"There are so many good insects that I can't say whether they can be sold or not."

The young man muttered again.

The woman and the middle-aged man both had a gloomy face and stern eyes, and the man realized that he had talked a lot, and looked down at the bees crawling in the grass.

The middle-aged man recited the incantation.

The swarm buzzed and flew away, patrolling the territory.

……

Xue Tong entered the Maoli Walled City.

On both sides of the valley, there are thousands of stone houses and wooden houses, 50,000 people of Maoli tribe form a village, the total number of walled cities is unknown, and the outside world is rumored to be about 200 villages.

Maoli people rarely see foreign monks, and they are almost crowded to the point of being crowded around the lively and swift crowd.

Xue Tong was smiling, and the vultures beside him were also walking steadily, and his eyes were firm.

The strength of Maoli Walled City was leaked: sixty percent of the day after tomorrow, three percent of the congenital, one percent of the grandmaster, and few celestials.

"Why did Lord Ge bring a foreigner into the village?"

"This person's cultivation is not shallow..."

Maoli people chattered.

Walking to a remote courtyard, Ge Jiafang said: "Daoist Yang is wronged here, and he can't go out unless he is invited." ”

"Very good, very good!" Xue Tong was not particular about it, but he was even more satisfied to be able to blend into the Maoli Walled City.

A post was set up outside the Maoli courtyard, and the guards were closely guarded.

Ge Jia never returned, so Xue Tong waited for five days.

Xue Tong couldn't wait for Ge Jia not to return, his goal was to "sneak into the walled city and hold on for a month!"

……

Ge Jia came to the door, handed over the list and said: "Thirty kinds of spirit insects are for the Dao Master to choose, choose them as soon as possible, buy them and leave." ”

Xue Tong took the list and asked, "Daochang Ge has been gone for so long, could it be that the owner of the village or some other person does not agree with Yang to buy worms?"

"Don't ask so many Taoist friends, hurry up and choose, after you buy it, Ge will come to listen to the echo tomorrow."

Ge Jia didn't answer, and hurriedly left.

In five days, he traveled to Sizhai, and with the consent of the neighboring Sizhai, he sent a list of insects to sell.

Ge Jia entered the hospital the next day and asked hopefully, "Has Yang Daoyou made a choice?" ”

Xue Tong shook his head: "Did your ministry underestimate Yang, the spirit insects on the list are not rare, why should Yang work hard to come here to buy at a high price?!"

The so-called spirit insects of the Maoli tribe cover a wide range, demon insects and poisonous insects are included, and Gejia's insect list ranks the top three insects: "skeleton silkworm", "ghost nematode", "purple scorpion", are not particularly rare things, not to mention that the insect age is less than 100 years.

"Yang needs at least two hundred years to become an adult, and his ranking is ten places higher than that of skeleton silkworms." Xue Tong said.

"Is the Taoist chief bluffing, unashamed to talk about it? The skeleton silkworm is ranked on our clan's spirit insect list..."

Ge Jia suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, and he was almost found out by Xue Tong, and the words shrank back to his mouth.

"Yang doesn't care about the ranking of the skeleton silkworm, after all, it is not in the top ten, take the list of spirit insects that are higher, money is not a problem!" Xue Tong threw a spirit stone bag on the table, containing 50 million spirit stones.

"Pay a deposit of 50 million first, Ge Daoyou doesn't have to be so embarrassed." Xue Tong said again.

Eighty-year-old skeleton silkworms, Maoli people sell for six million, and fifty million spirit stones are deposited, which is roughly enough according to the standard proposed by Xue Tong.

He thought about being a big wrongdoer, being willful, and delaying time.

But what he never expected was that just as Ge Jia was grasping the tension, something happened that made everything suddenly brighter.