Murong Li didn't want to talk nonsense to Qingyuan, and the meaning was not so obvious.

The corners of Qingyuan's mouth twitched fiercely, he knew that Su Yue spoke directly and viciously, this Murong Li followed her, and this mouth was not simple.

He also made a detour and said directly: "The poor monk is here for your elixir, Murong Shizhu is waiting for the poor monk here, presumably Murong Shizhu already knows, and the donor of the Shenlong Hall has already come." ”

Murong Li's face sank: "Is the master sure that we have the elixir in our hands?" ”

Qingyuan clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the monks don't talk crazy, the poor monk has long known that there is a space on Su Shi's body that can grow elixir, but please rest assured that the two donors can not covet the things on Su Shi, the poor monk just wants to exchange what you want for some elixir to refine the elixir, and after the poor monk's cultivation breaks through, he will go to another interface, and he will not stay here to find you unhappy, let alone let you have a sense of crisis." ”

Murong Li's face was frighteningly cold, even Qingyuan felt the chill on his body, but it was useless to him, he looked at Murong Li fixedly.

At this time, the situation did not allow Murong Li to refuse at all, if they did not agree, he believed that Qingyuan had ten thousand ways to make them agree.

Since this is the case, then exchange it according to what Yue'er said.

So he said coldly: "This king doesn't care if the master covets Yue'er's things or not, but this king leaves a sentence here, if the master dares to think about anything, even if the king is fighting for both sides, he will not let the master get his way." ”

Qingyuan waved his hand: "Murong don't have to be afraid, if the poor monk really wants to make a move on you, a hundred top masters like you on this continent are not the opponents of the poor monk, Murong donor, you can't imagine that ordinary people are like ants in front of the cultivators, so Murong don't have to intimidate the poor monk, and the poor monk will not be greedy, the poor monk just wants to exchange the things on his body for some elixir, that's all." ”

When he arrived in the cultivation realm, he couldn't get any treasures in exchange, Qingyuan wouldn't throw away the watermelon to pick up those rotten sesame seeds, and cause and effect.

Although Su Yue has space, she is a mortal.

The last time he injured the two masters of the Divine Dragon Palace, although he didn't die, he still had to bear some cause and effect.

So, there is no need, he will not strike at mortals again.

Murong Li listened to Qingyuan's words, and was noncommittal, he said: "This king still believes what the master said, so let's do it, this king called Yue'er, whatever we want, just say it to your face." ”

Qingyuan nodded.

Murong left the house and called Su Yue over.

"Amitabha, Lord Sushi, we meet again."

As soon as Su Yue entered the house, Qingyuan got up and bowed to her.

Su Yue waved his hand: "Master, please take a seat, you don't have to be polite." ”

After speaking, he and Murong Li sat opposite Qingyuan.

"I already know the master's intention, what does the master want to exchange for, and how much?"

As soon as she sat down, Su Yue asked Qingyuan, and she listened to the conversation between him and Murong Li.

For Qingyuan already knowing about her space, but not thinking crookedly about her space, her opinion of Qingyuan has changed.

Such a person, she is willing to fulfill, but she also has to pay the corresponding price, and she is not a good person.

Qingyuan listened to her words, his heart was relieved, and he immediately took out all the things from his storage ring, and said: "Two donors, all the belongings of the poor monk are here, you can choose what you want to exchange, the poor monk only needs five second-order elixirs, twenty plants each." ”

A total of one hundred elixirs, if they can be matched, it is twenty pairs of medicinal materials, and each pair of medicinal materials can practice ten pills, so that he can practice two or two hundred pills, which is more than enough for him to cultivate to the great perfection of foundation building and impact the golden pill.

Su Yue and Murong Li looked at the pile of things on the table, there were more than a dozen jade pieces, which should be jade slips, and a few swords that were more than a foot long, which were magic swords, and an umbrella-shaped thing, the size of a palm, and a shield-type thing, those should be magic weapons.

There were also a few empty jade porcelain bottles, which I thought were filled with pills.

There is also a palm-sized incense burner.

In addition, there are a bunch of gold and silver treasures, the corners of Su Yue's mouth twitched, and he couldn't imagine that the great monk would inevitably have these worldly things.

She glanced at Murong Li, and he looked at the pile of things and said, "Yue'er, you can decide." ”

Su Yue nodded and asked Qingyuan: "Since the master wants five elixirs, and I don't know which five, can the master talk about it." ”

Qingyuan nodded, took out a pen and paper, and drew five more drawings in front of Su Yue.

Su Yue looked at the images on the drawings and thought about the elixirs in his own space, there were really these elixirs in his own space.

So her spiritual power entered the space, pulled out the five elixirs, and put them in front of Qingyuan.

Qing Yuan looked at the five elixirs in front of him, his eyes were about to pop out, his handsome jade face was cracked at this time, his God, he was not as rich as a mortal as a cultivator.

He nodded excitedly: "Master Su Shi, it is these five kinds of elixir, if Master Su Shi can gather twenty plants each, you can take all these things of the poor monks." ”

Su Yue didn't take out the elixir again, but asked Qingyuan: "Can we all practice your cultivation techniques?" ”

Isn't it necessary to have a spiritual root or something?

Qingyuan shook his head: "The exercises practiced by the monk need spiritual roots, and the poor monk can test them for the two of you." ”

Su Yue said in her heart Sure enough, she and Murong Li glanced at each other and nodded.

Qingyuan said: "Then trouble Murong Shizhu to stretch out your left hand." ”

Murong Li stretched out his left hand, and Qingyuan put both hands on his wrists, immediately inputting a trace of spiritual power and heading straight to his dantian.

After the spiritual power arrived in the dantian, the spiritual power was really absorbed by his dantian, as he expected, Murong Li had a spiritual root, but he didn't know how many spiritual roots there were, and the one that needed to be specially tested for the spiritual root was tested, but he didn't have it here.

When he was helping Murong Li to be promoted before, he guessed that Murong Li had a spiritual root, and he was not wrong.

He let go of Murong Li's wrist and said, "Murong Shi can cultivate. ”

Then he looked at Su Yue again, Su Yue also stretched out his left hand, and Qingyuan also put two fingers on her wrist, and also output a trace of spiritual power, until her dantian, the spiritual power was also absorbed.

The corners of Qingyuan's mouth twitched, there are very few spiritual roots among mortals, and I can't imagine that he has both.

It's really a demon, and then he let go of his fingers, pursed his lips and said, "Congratulations to the donor, who has the same spiritual root, and can also cultivate the exercises of poor monks." ”

Su Yue said lightly: "In this case, we want to exchange cultivation exercises with the master, as well as Danfang, and some spells, of course, the magic sword can be given to us alone." ”

(End of chapter)