Chapter Fifty-Six: The Burning Sun Sect is doing business here, fellow Daoists, please come back

Ding Xiu looked at Zhang Qingsong, thought for a while, and said, "The bounty is sixty-five thousand taels a day, and I can escort you to Flaming Mountain, if not, then break up." ”

Zhang Qingsong calculated the silver in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sixty-five thousand taels a day, half a month is ninety-seven hundred and seventy-five thousand taels in fifteen days, and the million taels of silver that Guanli has saved over the years is enough.

Zhang Qingsong was afraid that Ding Xiu would regret it, so he didn't bargain with him, so he didn't hesitate and said: "Okay, then 65,000 taels a day!" ”

Ding Xiu was stunned, the reason why he called such a high price of 65,000 taels was that he was ready to bargain with Zhang Qingsong, who would have thought that this guy would be so happy, and he agreed directly!

Damn, I knew I would have bid 100,000 taels.

Ding Xiu was remorseful, but he was embarrassed to change the water that he spilled.

Fu Zhou continued to move forward, and the temperature in the air became higher and higher, soon exceeding the temperature of boiling water.

Zhang Qingsong has already put a fire amulet and a breeze talisman on himself.

Fire avoidance charm can avoid fire gas, hot gas.

The breeze charm can summon the breeze to blow through the body from time to time, bringing coolness.

"Ding Daoyou, do you want to have two?"

Ding Xiu shook his head, this high temperature was nothing to his current physique.

Seeing that Ding Xiu was in such a high temperature, without laying a barrier of innate true qi, there was not a drop of sweat on his face, Zhang Qingsong's heart was greatly shocked.

Not afraid of yin and evil, not afraid of high temperatures, how strong is this Ding Daoyou's physique!

Shout! Fu Zhou landed, and the group finally stepped into the Flaming Mountain.

Twenty-seven fiery ghosts floating in the forest smelled the blood emanating from Ding Xiu and the others, just like cats that smelled fishy smells, and quickly floated over.

Fire ghosts, ghosts formed by the eroded fire of ghosts after the death of humans or monsters.

The fire demon has no intelligence, only the instinct to attack and devour all flesh and blood, and the killing move is the high temperature that comes with the ghost's body, the ghost claw grasping, biting, and spitting fire.

Looking at the fire demon who came to kill, without waiting for Ding Xiu, Zhang Qingsong and the two of them made a move, and the little golden retriever and Bai Ye rushed out in an instant.

Bang! The little golden retriever smashed his fist on the head of a fire demon, and the head of the fire demon who was attacked by a heavy punch exploded directly, and the fist power spread down, and the fire demon directly exploded into a ball of sparks.

The bite of the fire demon and the ghost claw grasp could not break the little golden retriever's defense at all, and the golden hair stood up at root, like a steel needle, but it was the fire ghost's ghost claw that was pierced when it was slapped, piercing countless holes.

The little golden retriever struck left and right with both fists, punching a fiery ghost.

Bai Ye also showed no weakness, more fierce than the fire demon, he pounced on it and opened his mouth to bite, the snow-white sharp teeth creaked, and he chewed the fire demon arm that he bit off for a while, and swallowed it like that.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Ye chewed a fiery demon alive, and then spewed out two balls of sparks from his nostrils.

"Wow, delicious, delicious, warm, comfortable, so comfortable!"

Bai Ye's eyes lit up, and he had a feeling that he had eaten the delicious food in the world, and when he saw the little golden retriever killing all directions, punching a fire demon, he hurriedly shouted: "Little golden retriever, stop quickly, don't beat the fire demon to death, these fire demons are all handed over to me to deal with!" ”

Bang! The little golden retriever blasted the last fiery demon with a punch, looked back at Bai Ye who ran over, and said, "Stinky fart, you said it was too late." ”

Zhang Qingsong looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

This, this......

Twenty-seven fiery demons, all dead in less than ten breaths?

The fiery ghosts in the Flamingo Mountain, each one of them has the strength of the seventh layer of ghost soldiers!

"Ahem, this, I'm sorry, Qingsong Daoyou, these two guys haven't come out to move their muscles and bones for too long, and they have been holding back at home for a long time, so they will inevitably get a little excited when they come out, in short, Qingsong Daoyou, you know."

Ding Xiu apologized while calling the little golden retriever and Bai Ye over and reprimanded them.

"You two, do you understand the rules, we are here to escort Qingsong Daoyou to practice killing ghosts, and we are here to be bodyguards, not to let you rob ghosts."

The little golden retriever pursed his mouth and said, "Big brother, I can't help it!" ”

Bai Ye said: "My mouth is itchy, and I want to eat it when I smell something delicious." ”

Ding Xiu said: "I know, but even if you want to make a move, at least leave a fire demon for Qingsong Daoyou to practice!" ”

"Okay, big brother."

"Got it."

Zhang Qingsong finally came back to his senses at this time, looked at the little golden retriever, and Bai Ye glanced at him and said: "Ding Daoyou, if you don't get in the way, let the fire demons kill them, I will only kill the fire ghosts." ”

Ding Xiu said: "It really doesn't matter? ”

Zhang Qingsong: "It's okay, it's not difficult for me, I only kill fire ghosts!" ”

After that, it became the performance time of the little golden retriever and Bai Ye, ten, twenty, fifty, hundred, no matter how many fire demons there were, it was not enough for two guys to kill.

Innate ninth-level peak demon beast!

Zhang Qingsong was secretly speechless.

This little golden haired ape and white horse are definitely innate ninth-level peak demon beasts!

After killing more than 500 fiery spirits, an angry roar rang out through the woodland.

"Who, who's killing my men."

The temperature in the air suddenly doubled, and a fiery aura floated over, and in the midst of the fiery aura stood a ghost creature more than a foot high.

This ghost creature has a bare face and fangs, strong muscles, and holds a ghost-headed broadsword condensed by fiery aura, and the flames are raging all around it.

It's none other than the Flaminge.

The flamingo is more than a foot high, and the strength of the ghost soldier is eighth.

Ding Xiu, Little Golden Retriever, and Bai Ye all took a step back and gave up the battlefield to Zhang Qingsong.

As Ding Xiu and his party retreated, the eyes of the flamingo fell on Zhang Qingsong, who was wearing a cyan Taoist robe, with fluttering hair and fairy wind bones, showing the demeanor of a Taoist master.

Facing the flamingo who was a little higher than himself, Zhang Qingsong had no fear in his eyes, he flew over against the wind, the long sword tied behind his back was unsheathed, hovering above the flaminge's head, and then raised his sleeves and played four ice talismans.

Snatch and snatch! The ice talisman fell to the ground, and four spiritual lights rose to the sky, hooking up the ice sword hovering above the fire ghost's head, forming a simple ice array to besiege the fire ghost.

"Ahh Damn Terran Qi Practitioner, I'm going to eat you! ”

Boom Boom! The painful Fire Ghost slashed the Ice Array with the Fire Demon Head Knife, and when he used all his strength to split the Ice Array, four more Ice Talismans fell, trapping him inside.

Zhang Qingsong's expression was relaxed, for this trip to Xiaoyin Mountain, he spent all the spirit stones he had accumulated over the years, and bought a first-order high-grade cold ice sword, more than five hundred first-order middle-grade cold ice talismans.

In addition, with Ding Daoyou and his two demon pets hunting fire demons, he didn't need to make a move, so his preparations were enough for him to hunt twenty-five fire ghosts.

Looking at the screams, the roar became lower and lower, and the flamining ghost who was killed by Zhang Qingsong with the Ice Talisman and the Ice Sword, Ding Xiu secretly said in his heart, it is good to practice qi.

Standing there, Yun Danfeng moved his fingers lightly, a sword, a few talismans, and killed a ghost thing that was a small realm higher than himself.

If this is a martial artist in the same realm, he can only go up to fight hand-to-hand, even if he can kill this eighth-layer fire demon of the ghost soldier in the end, it is not as easy as a qi practitioner.

After killing the fire ghost, Zhang Qingsong stepped forward and picked up two ghost teeth.

"Ding Daoyou, let's continue!"

"Okay."

The little golden retriever and Bai Ye opened the way, killed the fire ghosts, and handed them over to Zhang Qingsong to deal with the fire ghosts, and the group cooperated seamlessly, and it only took ten days for Zhang Qingsong to kill twenty-five fire ghosts and collect fifty fire ghost ghost teeth.

Although the ghost teeth had been collected enough, Zhang Qingsong did not leave immediately, but stayed in the Flamingo Mountain for fifteen days, practicing the entrusted half-month experience before leaving the Xiaoyin Mountain Secret Realm.

In Zhang Qingsong's opinion, if it weren't for Ding Xiu and his party this time, he would definitely not have collected forty-nine fire ghost fangs so easily.

stayed for five more days, and let Ding Xiu earn five more days of silver, which can be regarded as his reciprocation.

The exit of the secret realm.

"Ding Daoyou, why don't you go back with me to get the silver?"

"Daoist Qingsong, there is no rush in the matter of silver, I am ready to temper my physique in the secret realm of Xiaoyin Mountain before leaving."

After walking around the Flaming Mountain for half a month, the little golden retriever accidentally found a place where the fire aura was extremely strong, and that place was very likely to have the heaven and earth treasures of the fire attribute.

The fiery qi can temper the martial artist's physique, not to mention the treasures of the fiery attribute.

If you don't encounter it, forget it, and since you have encountered it, you have to get it.

Bidding farewell to Zhang Qingsong, Ding Xiu hurried to the Flaming Mountain, but as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was stopped.

Not only Ding Xiu, but all the monks who wanted to go to Flaming Mountain were stopped by a group of monks wearing red robes and having the sun symbol on their chests.

"The Burning Sun Sect is doing business here, the Flaming Mountain has been closed for three days, all fellow Daoists, please go back!"