Huang Taixian's face stiffened when he heard this, this is a threat.

After all, the Huangxian clan is also a big clan, as the patriarch of a place, he was threatened like this, how could he not be angry, and he had the heart to say some hard words, but as far as the eye could see, he actually saw that there was a ball of green qi on the head of the four eyes.

After a few more glances, he panicked, as if he could be killed at any time.

It seemed that something was in mind in his heart, "You invited the Maoshan Patriarch to come over?" ”

Seeing that he saw it, Simu immediately smiled, "Tongbei Mountain is the territory of your Huangxian clan, Poor Dao must prepare some means of protection, what if you break out and hurt people, Poor Dao has not lived enough." ”

Huang Daxian was also angry when he heard this, and now he is really in a dilemma, but the materials of the two magic swords can never be given.

You must know that the weight of that five-hundred-year-old lightning strike wood is enough to make two mahogany swords in total.

In fact, it doesn't mean that a whole lightning strike wood can become a material for magic weapons, if that's the case, although lightning strike wood is rare, but magic weapons will not be missing, a whole lightning strike wood, according to normal terms, only one percent can be used as spiritual materials, and the rest are waste materials and cannot be used.

A whole lightning strike wood, after the Huang Xian clan has been refined, there is only the weight of two magic weapons left, if they are all given to the four eyes, with the value of five hundred years of lightning strike wood, how can he be willing.

looked at the green qi on the top of the four eyes with fear.

"The weight of a magic sword, the Dao Chief also knows, the lightning strike wood is not all used as spiritual materials, that lightning strike wood only has the weight of two magic swords in total, provoking the disciples of Maoshan is not right for my Huangxian clan, but at the price of five hundred years of lightning strike wood, the weight of a magic sword is enough to offset, the Dao Leader should not be greedy."

Hearing this, the four eyes were happy, and the Huangxian clan of Tongbei Mountain had really obtained the five hundred years of lightning strike wood.

Yes, the four eyes are deceiving Huang Daxian, although his four eyes are making friends and have a lot of face in the land of Xiangzhou, but after such a hidden news, how can it be so easy to obtain, but I heard that there are 500 years of lightning strikes in Tongbei Mountain, and then deceive Huang Daxian, I don't want to really have an accident.

The weight of a magic sword is enough, but it is not enough to agree so easily, after thinking for a while, he continued, "The weight of a sword is the weight of a sword, but you also need to add a blood lin fruit." ”

When Huang Daxian heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, this guy in front of him was too daring to ask for it.

The blood lin fruit is a special product of Tongbei Mountain, a kind of spiritual fruit that can enhance the physique, it is only useful for the cultivator's refining realm and the demon clan's spiritual realm, if it is placed in the ancient times, it is naturally not an important spiritual fruit, but in today's end of the world, it is very precious.

Tongbei Mountain is not the king of the Huangxian clan, the annual output of the blood lin fruit is only about two, the Huangxian clan can get almost half, all of which are used to cultivate the children of the clan, although the value is not as good as the five hundred years of lightning strike wood, but the value is really not low, now the four eyes are exported to one, they only get one every year, how can Huang Daxian be willing.

"The Taoist is really embarrassed to speak, I only get one every year from the Huangxian clan of Tongbei Mountain, and this year's one has been used, don't think about it."

Simu shook his head, "Why should Huang Xian deceive people, the blood lin fruit is not impossible to preserve, how can the Huang Xian clan have no inventory, and the poor Dao is not an unreasonable person, a lightning strike wood material, a blood lin fruit, given to the poor Dao, the poor Dao will leave now, and this matter will end here, otherwise, tomorrow my Maoshan disciples will enter the mountain in a big way." ”

Huang Daxian was so angry when he heard this, the more he said it, the more outrageous it became, and now he was going to attack the mountain if he didn't agree, isn't this bullying?

"You!"

Jia Le looked at the hideous Wong Tai Sin, and couldn't help but retreat, lest it burst out and hurt people, the blood Lin fruit, although Jia Le didn't know what it was, but now it seems that it is indeed extraordinary, otherwise, it is just a fruit, this Wong Tai Sin, why bother.

And Jia Le also has a new understanding of the prestige of Maoshan Mountain, just look at this Wong Tai Sin hated and scruples.

After a long time, Wong Tai Sin finally calmed down.

Said coldly, "Wait! ”

After speaking, a yellow light swept away, and that Huang Daxian actually left directly.

Could it be that he went to fetch the Lightning Strike Wood and the Blood Lin Fruit?

Jia Le guessed in his heart, and sure enough, after a while, Wong Tai Sin came back again, and a piece of purple wood appeared on the ground, as well as a fruit.

"Take your things, hurry up, you will not be welcome in this mountain in the future."

Listening to the voice, you know that this anger is almost uncontrollable.

Jia Le looked at the four eyes, and when he saw that he nodded, Jia Le stepped forward and took the lightning strike wood and fruit in his arms.

Simu looked at the things, confirmed that it was correct, and his heart was also very happy, this time he made a fortune, whether it was lightning strike wood or blood lin fruit, it was a priceless treasure that money could not buy.

As for whether Huang Xian is happy or not, he doesn't care, who let him dare to provoke Maoshan.

"Haha, when the things arrive, the grievances will be cleared, but I still hope that Huang Xian will restrain the clansmen well, if he takes the initiative to provoke my Maoshan disciple next time, then he won't be as good at talking as Poor Dao."

After speaking, Simu took Jia Le and walked down the mountain.

There was a sound of gnashing of teeth behind him, and Jia Le seemed to have felt the endless resentment on Wong Tai Sin's body.

On the road.

"Master, I know about this lightning strike wood, but what kind of treasure is this blood lin fruit?"

Hearing this, Simu was also in a good mood, and said slowly, "This blood lin fruit can only be regarded as a low-level spirit fruit, which can enhance the physique, for us monks, in addition to enhancing the physique, it can also improve the cultivation of the refining realm, it is for the teacher to ask for you, the end of heaven and earth, even if it is a low-level spirit fruit, it is very rare, for the outside world, this blood lin fruit is already a valuable thing, although the value is not as good as lightning strike wood, but it is not bad." ”

I see!

Jia Le was also a little happy when he heard this, it turned out that this thing was useful to himself, and it was the best thing.

I casually checked the blood lin fruit in my hand, and looked at the red, peach-like spirit fruit, I couldn't wait to swallow it in one bite, but I just thought about it, even if I ate it, I had to wait until I went back.

On Tongbei Mountain, after Simu and Jia Le left, Wong Tai Sin returned to Tongbei Mountain and directly took his grandson.

"You little thing, didn't I tell you not to provoke those Dao disciples, what's the matter with you?"

This grandson is the yellow skin who blocked the road that day to beg for the seal, looking at his grandmother's angry appearance, Huang Pizi was also a little scared, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Grandma, don't be angry, the grandson also didn't hold back for a while, and he won't dare to do it again." ”

Looking at his grandson who was careful to admit his mistakes, and remembering the anger he had just received and the things he had paid for, Wong Tai Sin was even more angry, "You didn't hold back, do you know how much treasure your grandmother and I have lost?" Your blood linguo is gone, get out of here, and make trouble for me in the future, see if I don't kill you. ”

Huang Pizi was thrown out of the cave, a little confused, especially when he heard that his blood lin fruit was gone, it was even more uncomfortable, that blood lin fruit for the demon clan, not only can improve the physique, but also have some effects of improving the bloodline, just gone?

Thinking of this, Huang Pizi also hated Knorr, it's all this guy, this matter is not over.