Seeing that the two groups of people were fighting hotly, they didn't notice this, Liu Qingyi and Yao Songjing glanced at each other, and immediately bowed their bodies, leading a few people behind to hide in the bushes on the side of the river bank to cover their figures.

"Brother Zuo Dao, what did you just say that thing is called Soul Nourishing Grass, is it very expensive?" Liu Qingyi's voice came in a low voice.

"That's nature, such a rare heaven and earth spirit grass, it's hard to find it in our immortal world." Zuo Qing is authentic word by word.

"Oh? Is it so rare?" Liu Qingyi looked hesitant.

"Don't you know, that is the only main material for refining the soul nourishing and renewing spirit pill, how can the word Jin Gui be exhausted?!" Zuo Qing patiently explained.

"Soul Nourishing Elixir? What are you doing with it?"

"Accumulating soul power, refining divine sense, up to refining the divine realm, down to the Sanyang realm, all of them are infinitely useful."

"Is there anything so magical!?" Liu Qingyi snorted, and his eyes rolled wildly.

At this time, the woman in black who was lying in the bushes within a few steps next to her had not yet lost her breath, and was surprised to see several figures suddenly emerge from the dark river, sneakily hiding near her and chattering, immediately her face flushed with a sickly red, her eyes showed a cruel color, and suddenly her wrist flipped over, threw a brown dagger, and stabbed towards the hiding place of several people.

At this moment, a man in the outermost hole was lying on the ground, pouting his ass and looking forward through the crack in the grass, when suddenly the dagger pierced by this cold bolt hit the right thigh, and suddenly the whole person jumped up like a lightning strike, and let out a loud howl of pain in the air.

"You ......" The man howled a few times, pulled out the dagger pierced his right thigh, and his lower crotch trembled in pain, and then turned his head to look at the seriously injured and dying woman in the field next to him, and roared angrily, "Son of a, go to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already swung a golden immortal technique forward with one hand, and immediately cut the woman into a bloody blur.

With such a big movement, the two groups of people fighting in the distance were all stunned, and they all stared at this side, with a look of vigilance and defensiveness on their faces.

Originally, the two sides had been fighting here for a long time, but where did they think that there was another person hiding in the bushes by the river?

The two groups of people looked at it from a distance, and found that there was only one person jumping out of the grass, and they all relaxed a little, but they snatched the green flowers and plants that grew on the stone mountain more fiercely.

Liu Qingyi saw that the rare spirit grass mentioned in Zuo Qing's mouth had been uprooted several times in a short period of time, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and he couldn't care about hiding his body anymore, so he immediately jumped out of the bushes and shouted, "Stop, stop for me!"

As soon as he spoke, he was already galloping through the air with four immortal beasts of different shapes, and fell sharply towards the stone mountain.

Zuo Qing originally held that the two parties would fight to the death and reap the benefits of the fisherman, but first the man in Huajia Cave was pierced in the right strand and jumped up, and then there was Liu Qingyi's presumptuous and big act, and his plan had already fallen short.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, and with a helpless face, he jumped out of the bushes, and took the two of them to the direction of the stone mountain.

The three of them were stunned in the bushes for a while, and finally followed suit.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi took the four-headed fairy beast and went straight to a green flower and different grass near the stone mountain, but a man in black grabbed the front and uprooted the spirit grass.

"Stop, stop, give me that!" Liu Qingyi shouted when she saw it.

The black-clothed man holding the spirit grass glanced sullenly at Liu Qingyi, and found that the person who came was only a pre-Sanyang Realm cultivator, and a sense of absurdity suddenly appeared in his heart: "Huh...... What's going on?! Even if this cultivator dares to come to beg for soul cultivation grass, could it be that he has committed some kind of madness?"

"Did you hear that? I told you to give me that!" Seeing that the man in black was still moving, Liu Qingyi immediately shouted in a commanding manner, which directly caused several black-clothed monks in the vicinity to turn their heads to look at the uninvited guest.

"Look for death!"

"Presumptuous!"

While the two black-clothed men who were closer to each screamed and cursed, they each raised a magic weapon to slash at Liu Qingyi.

However, before the two magic weapons fell, a huge black panther appeared in the oblique ground, and two thick black claws waved forward, only to hear two "crackling" sounds, and the two slashed magic weapons were instantly knocked away in the air.

Immediately afterwards, several immortal beasts of different shapes jumped up, and drummed up an overwhelming array of ice arrows, fire bombs, wind knives, and bee stingers, and swept towards several people.

When the people in the vicinity hurriedly retreated, they only heard a loud shout of "where to go", and a humanoid white mist flashed in the field, and a huge fist roared out of the white mist.

"Bang!"

With a dull loud bang, the black-clothed man who had picked the spirit grass before was caught off guard, and was hit in the chest by an iron fist, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell straight down.

On the other side, a long sword as black as ink was slashing down from the air, slashing at the other two men in black.

"Puff ......"

When the magic weapon raised by the two people touched the ink-colored long sword, it was as easy to cut open as if it had been cut into tofu by a knife, and with a terrible howl, one of the men in black had his entire right arm directly cut off, blood splattered out, and he fell to the bottom of the stone mountain on the spot.

At the same moment, a huge black panther flickered and disappeared, and pounced in the direction of the other green flowers and plants on the stone mountain.

By the time Zuo Qing and the others arrived from the side of the riverbank, the four beasts had already beaten the two groups of black-clothed monks around the stone mountain to the point that they were on their backs.

Later, with the addition of Zuo Qing, a powerhouse of the Ning Dan Realm, and the five powerhouses of the Sanyang Realm who came to the Shenfeng Gate and the Huayi Cave together, the group was like a tiger entering a flock, and it didn't take long to expel the black-clothed monks around the stone mountain, and there were not a few who were killed on the spot.

After this round, Liu Qingyi's one person and four beasts were sharp, almost forming a powerful firepower from the sky to the ground, not only Zi Yuan? The fire bombs and wind knives that were continuously sent out from above, and the large number of bee stingers shot by the black water vertical bees below from various tricky angles, the little civet cat and the snow gold toad beast in the center attacked and assisted, with the ink-colored flying sword raised by Liu Qingyi, and chased the black-clothed monks around the stone mountain like ducks, and beat those people like headless flies, and they didn't dare to get close to the stone mountain for half a minute.

This change came suddenly, and the two sides who were originally fighting each other could not have imagined that such a group of stilted tigers would be killed halfway, and after dropping a dozen corpses, they had already retreated far away, maintaining a distance from Shishan for a period of time.

Liu Qingyi and the others took advantage of this time to take advantage of all the green flowers and spiritual grasses on the stone mountain, probably Liu Qingyi ate meat alone, and the rest of the people also drank some soup and water.

And the two Ning Dan Realm monks who were fighting in the sky above the lake in the distance suddenly saw the changes that had happened on the stone mountain, and immediately stopped and rushed straight here, shouting before they could get closer: "Fool, stop!"

"What a thief, so bold!"

It's just that these two shouts came too late, and as soon as Liu Qingyi waited for the few spiritual grasses in the vicinity to be pulled out, he immediately took a few immortal beasts into the air, blocking the two Ning Dan Realm monks who rushed to the front, and said with a smile: "What, do you two want to continue to find fault?"

When the two of them saw that Liu Qingyi was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Sanyang Realm, a trace of disdain appeared on their faces, but when they saw the ink-colored long sword he sacrificed in front of them, the two of them couldn't help but gasp in unison.

"It's ...... Immortal Flying Sword?!" Among them, the thin young man exclaimed in surprise, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes bulging like copper bells.

Another burly strong man like a calf glanced at Liu Qingyi for a moment, but looked at Zuo Qing, who was standing not far behind Liu Qingyi, and said angrily: "This Daoist brother will pick up the bargain, we found the soul-nourishing herbs here first, and we will pick most of them for you, how can there be such a reason in the world?!" ap.

"Yes, hand it over!" The thin young man shouted, "Since you have taken advantage of our two families, I will make you vomit all this time!"

When Zuo Qing heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say a word.

"Heh......" I only heard Liu Qingyi in front of me chuckle and said, "I said two, who else ordered those heaven and earth spirit grasses first?" Don't think you

It's the cultivator of the Ning Dan Realm who dares to talk nonsense in front of his grandfather, I tell you, in the eyes of Uncle Ben, you two are two melon balls!"

"Vertical presumptuous! Dare to call us grandpa?" The burly man shouted.

"Hey, just the Sanyang Realm, it's just a matter of relying on an immortal flying sword to play prestige, and you even came to provoke us, I think you are really tired of being crooked!" A trace of fierceness flashed in the thin man's eyes, and he gently summoned forward with one hand, only to see a black giant sword come out in response, with a whimpering sound of wind breath, and slash towards the top of Liu Qingyi's head.

The corners of Liu Qingyi's mouth were raised, his arms were stretched, and one after another sword qi came out horizontally, instantly forming a dense rain curtain in front of him, and accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, sharp and incomparable blue light swords shot out from it, like violent thunder and lightning, smashing on the black giant sword.

On the other side, the little civet cat had turned into a black light and pounced on the burly man.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi's voice clearly came into everyone's ears, "Give these two melon balls to me to handle, and you should support the others!"

"Okay!" Zuo Qing and the others brushed their hands together, and immediately followed the other three immortal beasts that failed to participate in the battle, and refused to those black-clothed monks a few feet away.

"Ding-ding-ding!"

"Puff puff!"

A deafening sound resounded in the air, and when the blue light sword touched the black giant sword, countless sharp sword qi were stirred, scattering and dancing, and suddenly cutting down the boulders on the stone mountain.

On the other side, when the little civet cat waved its claws and connected to a silver giant hammer from the burly and strong man's envoy, the bursting air waves swept through the four fields, and the lake that had just been restored to calm was once again shaken up by waves of water that were a few feet high.