Since the distance is the closest, the best place for He Song is naturally this immortal fang.

Flame Fairy Fang.

It is hundreds of miles away from this spiritual field where He Song is located.

He Song used the Lianshan Wind Resisting Technique, and his body moved forward quickly, but it also took a lot of time before he finally came to the periphery of the Flame Light Immortal Fang.

But.

When he came to the periphery of the Flame Light Immortal Fang, He Song was not in a hurry to enter the Immortal Fang.

Instead, it stopped dozens of miles away from the Flame Light Immortal Fang.

Staying in a hidden valley, He Song thought for a while, and soon the foundation of the formation appeared in his hand.

As He Song continued to pinch, the foundations of the formations flew in all directions.

Soon.

A maze array.

A five-element array.

There were a total of two formations, and they were successfully arranged by He Song.

After turning this hidden valley, which was only a few dozen miles away from the Flame Light Immortal Fang, into his temporary stronghold, and manipulating two formations to completely envelop this small valley, He Song breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes looked in the direction of the Flame Light Immortal Fang in the distance.

The formation was arranged dozens of miles away from the Flame Light Immortal Fang, not because He Song wanted to stay here permanently.

It's just because He Song has a lot of spiritual rice on his body now.

220,000 catties of spiritual rice.

Once all of them are sold, at least 20,000 spirit stones will be in the account.

Twenty thousand spirit stones.

Not to mention the late stage of Qi cultivation, even if it was a real person in the early stage of foundation building, when he suddenly saw so many spirit stones, he would be greedy.

Although He Song had already made a decision, an immortal fang would handle a maximum of 110,000 catties of spirit rice, and if he got 10,000 spirit stones, he had to quickly stay away and go to another immortal fang.

However, such an approach will inevitably not be targeted.

Even if only 110,000 catties of spirit rice are sold, He Song can get his hands on at least 10,000 spirit stones.

10,000 spirit stones.

It was after He Song's careful consideration that the number was determined.

This number.

It happened to be stuck in the scope of the real people who built the foundation, and the monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation could not necessarily keep an eye on He Song.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strange spells emerge one after another.

No matter how cautious He Song is, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a time when he will not notice it for a while.

Therefore, just in case, He Song simply set up a formation here.

If you are really being targeted.

As long as it's not Tsukiki real people who come.

There are five elements array and maze array, as long as the other party steps into the formation, even if he can't beat it, he can calmly retreat.

In this way, it adds another layer of insurance to your own safety.

And if he can beat it, he can't say that He Song will also turn into an evil cultivator and laugh at the other party's storage bag.

Anyway, from beginning to end, He Song will not appear as his true face, and the names used are usually Han Feiyu, Lin Fan and the like.

The people he killed Han Feiyu or Lin Fan have to do with me He Song.

After laying out two formations in the valley, He Song's body dived underground and quickly galloped towards the place where the Flame Light Immortal Fang was located.

When he was only a few miles away from the Flame Light Immortal Fang, He Song's figure appeared on the ground.

He Song at this moment.

Dressed in a black robe.

There is no breath in the whole body.

The body shape and appearance also changed early.

In this way, when He Song's figure stepped into the Flame Light Immortal Workshop, no one could have imagined that the person who stepped into the Flame Light Immortal Fang at this moment actually carried a huge resource of 220,000 catties of spirit rice.

Step into the Flame Fairy.

After checking the map in the Flame Light Immortal Workshop, He Song quickly raised his steps and walked towards the Elixir Pavilion of the Flame Light Immortal Workshop.

Elixir Pavilion.

He Song had just stepped into this place, revealing a trace of spiritual pressure in the late stage of Qi training, when he saw a person suddenly appear in front of him.

"In the lower rice warehouse, Tian is a deacon for this place, and I have seen this Taoist friend, and the Taoist friend is invited into your living room."

As soon as the words fell, the rice warehouse in front of him arched towards He Song, and led the way in front of him, and soon introduced He Song into your living room.

Inside your living room.

The wisps of tea fragrance permeated, making He Song raise his eyebrows slightly.

Why is this Bixian Ling tea everywhere?

There are in the Zhushan Immortal Fang, there are also in the Lingtu Immortal Fang, and even in the Flame Light Fairy Fang here, there is also the existence of this tea.

Could it be that this drink can increase a little cultivation of the Bixian Ling Tea, which is a must-have for every Xianfang living room?

Or rather.

The output of Bixian Ling Tea in the Houtu Sect is quite high, and it can be supplied to all the immortal squares under its rule?

He Song, who had never paid attention to this before, also recalled the output of Bixian Spirit Tea in the Houtu Sect at this moment.

But soon, He Song's thoughts were interrupted by the rice warehouse in front of him.

"What is the name of this fellow Daoist, but I need to buy some spirit grass and spirit flowers?"

Seeing that He Song was introduced into your living room by himself, he became a little interested in Bixian Ling Tea, and after thinking about it, Micang still asked.

Bixian Ling Tea is precious, and even he has no right to give it away.

Therefore, I can only interrupt the interest of the person in front of me and ask what the other party is doing here.

"In Xia Lin Fan, a casual cultivator, come here to sell some spiritual rice, but you don't need any spiritual grass and spiritual flowers."

His thoughts were interrupted, He Song didn't pay much attention to it, and after he opened his mouth to say his purpose, he put a storage bag on the table in front of him.

This storage bag contains a full 110,000 catties of spiritual rice.

In the other storage bag on He Song's body, in addition to containing 110,000 catties of spiritual rice, it also contained He Song's daily necessities.

Storage bags are too expensive.

Even in the Thick Earth Sect, He Song spent a thousand spirit stones to buy a storage bag.

This is also the reason why He Song made up his mind to come out and sell the spirit rice every two years.

The storage bag is too expensive, and if he buys one for spiritual rice every year, He Song needs to pay a lot of spiritual stones.

In this way, it is better to buy only two and sell the spiritual rice once every two years.

Although it is a bit more troublesome.

But fortunately, there is no need to spend so many spirit stones.

Side.

Seeing He Song take out a storage bag, Mi Cang nodded, and then picked up the storage bag.

However, just as he was checking the amount of spiritual rice in the storage bag, Mi Cang's brow suddenly raised.

Large storage bags? 110,000 catties of spiritual rice?

His gaze quietly swept over He Song's figure, and Mi Cang's heart was shocked.

This person came by hiding his identity, and it is definitely not as simple as he seems.

Such a thought flashed through his mind, but there was no shock on Yonekura's face, and he still seemed calm.

But no one knows what is going on in my heart.

By the time he put down the storage bag in his hand, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Lin Daoyou, there is a total of 110,000 catties of spirit rice here, and the elixir pavilion will take ten percent of the profits, and Daoyou can get a total of 9,900 spirit stones."

"I don't know what Lin Daoyou's thoughts?"

Placing the storage bag on the table, Yonekura asked.

On the other side of the table.

He Song's expression remained unchanged, but after hearing Mi Cang's words, there was a trace of surprise in his heart.

What's going on?

(End of chapter)