It's another thunderstorm. The black clouds hung above people's heads, and there was an illusion of falling at any time. The wind blew the sand and gravel on the entire Qiwu Mountain, and the lightning light tore through the flannel-like black clouds, leaving a fleeting light in the darkness.

On the official road at the foot of the mountain, passers-by are running wildly, so as to miss the coming rain. And in the Luohuajian Valley on Qiwu Mountain, the monks standing on the hillside were excited.

"Great, great, there's another thunderstorm, here's the opportunity," people didn't care about the coming heavy rain, but were full of anticipation.

"Yes, in the last thunderstorm, more than 20 people completed the task of collecting thunder stones, I can't rob Du Chengfeng and them, can't I rob these people in front of me?" Someone snorted coldly.

"Anyway, this time, no matter what, I will grab ten thunder light stones, whoever dares to block my immortal path, I will take someone's life," someone yelled at Jiading.

The rest of the people are not as good as Liu Lang, Zhang Qi and Du Chengfeng in terms of family background, but their net worth is also very expensive. Listening to the rumbling thunder and looking at the electric light that passed by from time to time, they were not frightened, but they were gearing up one by one, and they were determined to win the thunder light stone.

As before, no one noticed that somewhere above their heads, a figure was waiting quietly with a harpoon pull.

While everyone was talking, the raindrops the size of beans began to fall.

"Quick, get ready to rob, it's raining, it's raining," shouted the monk on the slope into the valley. Under the valley, there is his retinue.

"You must collect all ten thunder stones, and if you receive them, you will be rewarded," someone shouted to the valley.

There is also some threatening words, "If you can't get it, don't expect the rope to hang you up." You're going to die at the bottom of the valley. ”

The rain fell as they shouted hysterically, and the black thunder stones crackled and released lightning and fell down into the valley. In the valley, figures looked up. A thunder stone hit someone's forehead, but that person didn't have time to scream, but reached out and grabbed the thunder stone that was about to land.

With the light of lightning in the sky, Chen Mo could see the movements of those martial artists in the valley. Each of them wore black gloves on their hands, and they didn't snatch the Thunder Light Stone with their bare hands.

Chen Mo harvested a wave of thunder stones, and he didn't do anything to cut off his beard in advance. Last time, after he harvested the Thunder Light Stone, he immediately went down the mountain. This time, he wanted to see what the remaining monks were going to do next.

Summer thunderstorms come and go as fast as they come. The heavy rain fell for about half an hour, and then the clouds stopped raining. The men in the valley all stopped searching for the Thunder Stone. Everyone was silent, and they didn't know if they had collected Qi Lei Light Stone. Chen Mo thought about it for a while, and then understood the key.

If any martial artist shouted that he hadn't put away the Lei Guangshi, it was estimated that his master would not pull him up. If you directly shout that you have collected all the thunder stones, you will inevitably be robbed by others. As for finding it again in the valley, it is impossible. After the thunderstorm, the Thunderstone stopped rolling and looked the same as the stone on the ground. Even if you pick it up, you can't be sure that it's the real Thunder Light Stone.

As the ropes were thrown down, the kung fu masters in the valley were pulled up by the people above.

The monks all went to their homes or their entourage, their eyes full of anxiety and eagerness. Chen Mo didn't know that it was okay to snatch the Thunder Light Stone in the Falling Flower Stream Valley, once the Thunder Light Stone was taken up from the valley, it could no longer be snatched from other monks. This is the rule set by the Ethereal Pavilion. Whoever breaks the rules, even if he collects all the thunder stones and is reported to the Ethereal Pavilion, he will immediately be deprived of his qualifications to become a miscellaneous disciple.

Soon some of the monks burst into cheers, "Well done, this son will never break his promise, reward you with a hundred taels of silver, and two beautiful women and maids." ”

"Okay, my son really didn't mistake you, go back and receive the reward, let the master marry a beautiful wife, and give you ten acres of land."

Some people rejoice, some people are sad. Someone here is praising his entourage, and there are also people slapping his entourage, "Stupid, waste, how far to Lao Tzu." ”

"Lao Tzu can't go to Xiancheng this time, and he can't enter Xianmen, so he will definitely break your dog's legs."

There was a loud shout, pouring out the anger of the monks who failed to do so.

The monk who collected the Qi Lei Guangshi walked down the mountain with his retinue and family. The monks who had not collected enough stood still with a pale face, occasionally looking at the monks going down the mountain, their eyes full of envy.

Chen Mo saw that it was almost time, so he made a trick to dry his clothes, and walked down from the top of the mountain. In his hand, there is an extra wooden card.

"Hey, young master, look," a discouraged family member suddenly saw Chen Mo walking slowly, and hurriedly shouted to his young master.

"See what?" The young monk was furious and scolded angrily.

"Senior brothers, junior brother has some thunder stones here," Chen Mo walked over to a monk with a smile.

"You have thunder stones, how many? Did you sell it? When a monk saw the sign, his eyes lit up.

Because the sign in Chen Mo's hand had a few big characters written on it, "Lei Guangshi is sold, and the one with the highest price wins." ”

"Even if it's not much, it can still be done to ensure everyone's satisfaction," Chen Mo was not in a hurry or impatient, and his voice was loud.

"Is that you? Forget it, a guy who has practiced qi in the first phase, blowing a conch, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, "Not everyone is tempted, and there are also those who are skeptical, looking at Chen Mo with a look of disdain." He didn't collect the Lei Guangshi with his subordinates, he was a kid in the first phase of Qi training, and he actually sold it, how could this be.

"Hehe, when you go out, you talk about the word reputation. I, Chen Mo, am not talented, I am already a miscellaneous disciple of the Ethereal Pavilion, and now I am under the sect of Lingtian Siluo, is it necessary to lie to you? If you want it, hurry up. No, I don't force it. In two days, this group of miscellaneous disciples will leave Qiwu Mountain and be taken by the Immortal Master to Sifang City. If you miss this village, you don't need me to talk about the consequences, right? Chen Mo still looked calm and breezy.

As soon as he said this, he immediately made a move to buy, and those who hesitated also strengthened their determination to buy.

"What he said is true, in two days, this group of miscellaneous disciples will be taken away by the immortal master," someone nodded and said, "How to sell, let's say a price." ”

"Thunder stones, five are sold, the reserve price is one spirit stone, and the one with the highest price will get it," Chen Mole said. He doesn't know the market, and he doesn't understand the market, but the auction is always right.

"I'll buy five, two spirit stones," someone yelled.

"Three of me," another voice called.

Chen Mo glanced at it, there were not many monks who collected the Lei Guangshi, there were not many left, there seemed to be a lot of people on the scene, but the entourage and family members were eliminated, and there were only a dozen monks at most.

"Deal," no one else quoted, and Chen Mo decisively agreed to the deal. He took out five thunder stones and handed them over, quickly recovering the three spirit stones.

This scene was clearly seen by a person in the distance.