More than 200 Jindan monks were silent, and although the greed in their hearts was heavy, they didn't dare to look upwards again.

They know their own business.

Although the number of people is large, the hearts are not uniform, and many people still have grudges with each other.

The formation of the formation is huge, but it is miscellaneous but not refined, not to mention the Tianjiao in front of him who has suppressed the Burning Sun Sword Son and the Six Dao Holy Sons one after another, it is an ordinary quasi-Yuan infant rank cultivator, Jin Dan Tianjiao, looking for an opportunity to break through their formation a gap.

Not to mention, their formation was given by the person in front of them, and finding flaws was even easier than looking at the pattern in the palm of your hand.

If you really have any bad intentions, after being broken one by one, death is the only result.

The depths of the eyes of the Six Dao Holy Sons flashed.

These loose cultivations are too loose compared to the Blood Cloud Eighteen Horsemen of the Blood Cloud, and there is a possibility of rebellion.

The Beiyuan family has ruled Beiyuan for tens of thousands of years, and the accumulated experience is loaded, and he clearly knows how to divide and buy these loose cultivators.

Don't look at the hatred of the family as deep as the sea, as long as the benefits are really given, it is really not difficult to buy.

Naturally, after the fact, it is also very skilled to turn around and not recognize people, how many predecessors have done it, and write books to educate future generations.

"Uncle Tu Shan!"

Han Lin roared excitedly in the distance, breaking the suffocating atmosphere here and relieving everyone's hearts.

"Stand where you are, and do not act without an order."

Jiang Ding said lightly, turned around and flew into the distance.

He was not angry at the greed of these people.

The two sides are originally using each other and guarding against each other, and it is not really the so-called subordinates or anything, just temporary needs.

As long as the bottom line has not been crossed, everything can be ignored.

Everyone has a love for money.

However, although he didn't value much of the nine-yuan spirit ginseng that could assist in getting married, it could make the Jindan peak monks lose their minds, so there was no need to let them know about it in order to avoid unpleasant things from happening.

"Yes!"

Bai Mei Zhenren and the others respectfully responded, not daring to ask what appeared in the distance.

They are both very smart, and naturally know that each other's patience has accumulated to a certain level, and the slightest breakthrough will cause bloody things, and they can only guess with extreme envy in their hearts.

……

Jiang Ding followed Han Lin, hid his figure, and traveled more than 100 kilometers in a row to a mediocre Tuhuang hill.

The surrounding aura was sparse, and the elixir with the highest rank was only a first order, and the Jindan monks didn't bother to pick it

Unless the relevant heavenly and earthly treasures can be synthesized, the low-level spiritual objects have no effect on the Jindan monks, and are only regarded as wood and stone.

"Uncle Shi, this is it."

Han Lin also tried his best to lower his voice in the transmission of his divine sense, and his heart was pounding: "I sensed that the Nine Yuan Spirit Ginseng was below, more than a hundred zhang underground, as long as the soil layer was slightly disturbed, it would disappear again, and it would take at least more than a month to find its traces again." ”

"If you're unlucky, you won't be able to find it for years."

In the past two months, he has been busy with this matter, even if the fourth-order elixir is close at hand, he can't care about it, and he is staring at it until now.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly.

This spirit ginseng is indeed extraordinary, and he has been close to here, but he still can't sense a clear trace in the sword intent, but there is a feeling of nothingness.

To lock at a glance, I'm afraid it's not only the body here that can do it.

The quasi-divine consciousness electromagnetic wave mixed with the sword intent unfolded, forming a net-like giant ball that slowly sank into the soil space below.

Little by little, little by little, it closes towards the center.

Silently passing through the layers of soil, the distance is gradually getting closer.

A palm-sized, mediocre clod of earth appeared within the range of sword intent induction.

Jiang Ding looked carefully.

This is a palm-sized doll, creamy yellow, two ginseng green leaves on the top of the head, delicate and cute, neither male nor female, two small hands are short, chubby.

“…… Dirt ......"

“…… Delicious earthy ......"

It sleeps and talks in its sleep from time to time.

"It seems to have given birth to a spiritual ......"

Jiang Ding frowned.

Influenced by Xianmen, he has some universal values.

If the demon beasts of the Tushan Demon Kingdom didn't eat people, he really wouldn't have to kill them all.

Where there is wisdom, there are human rights.

“…… Gotta find an excuse. ”

Jiang Ding thought about it, and an idea came to mind.

"Rent,"

"The Falling Void Sect is a Terran sect, they have no inheritors, as a member of the Terran Race, I have a weak claim, and after the strong claimant dies, my weak claim is enough."

"This nine-yuan spirit ginseng has lived in the Luoxu Sect for an unknown number of years, and it owes a lot of rent, and it needs to work for me for a while to pay it off."

"Well, that's it."

Jiang Ding muttered strange things, and felt that his Dao heart was a lot more stable.

"Fall!"

Jiang Ding pointed a little.

In an instant, the sword intent and divine consciousness that were quietly lurking around suddenly erupted, forming a dense network of sword qi, and with a single breath, they surrounded it, covering the nine-yuan spirit ginseng that was still asleep.

"Bah?!"

The nine-yuan spirit ginseng doll that was sleeping widened its eyes and showed a look of horror.

Shout!

In the next instant, the spatial fluctuations were violent, and it disappeared in the blue sword qi encirclement network.

"Teleport!"

Han Lin's complexion changed slightly.

This is an ability that only Yuan Infant Monks have!

This is also the reason why he has locked the nine-yuan spirit ginseng doll for so long and has not dared to start.

Unless it was planned in advance, how precious the treasure of the space prohibition was, who would spend all their wealth to refine such a thing that they would not normally use in advance.

"Babble! Babble! ”

"Babble!"

More than 1,000 meters away, a milky yellow doll with two green ginseng leaves on its head exposed from the ground, stretched out its tongue and spat slightly to this side, and kept slapping its thighs and laughing, arrogant and arrogant.

"You're violently resisting rent."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

"Babble!"

The nine-yuan spirit ginseng doll rolled her eyes and disappeared with a bang.

"Uncle Shi......"

Han Lin was in a hurry, but he saw that the expression of the person opposite was very calm, and his anxious mood eased slightly.

After a few breaths.

Jiang Ding flew forward in one step, and Han Lin hurriedly followed.

Going around and around, it is more than 100 kilometers to come to a pond with pleasant scenery.

Jiang Ding didn't hide anything this time, drew his sword, and a silver light flashed away, and the scabbard was retracted.

Below

The pond of more than ten acres is divided from the center, and the water flow and soil are split to both sides, revealing one of the nine-yuan ginseng dolls who are bowing their heads and drinking water.

"Babble!"

It stared dumbfounded at the two men who suddenly appeared.

I didn't know what was going on, so I hurriedly rummaged around my body for a long time, and then I found a small sword mark on one of my little fingers.

"Bah!"

The Nine Yuan Spirit Ginseng Doll looked at Jiang Ding angrily, snapped her fingers, and let it grow again, and disappeared again with a bang.

"Heavy treasure!"

Han Lin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly caught it before his fingers hit the ground, and the hazy light flashed, turning into a small ginseng whisker, and the pure and rich aura emanated from the broken point, just by sniffing it, it made people flutter.

Ginseng severed fingers, which look terrible, are actually just similar to human hair cutting, and the physiological structure of plants and animals is different.

"Give up, useless ......"

Seeing this, Jiang Ding was not in a hurry, and waited for a quarter of an hour before he stepped forward to catch up.

After walking more than 100 kilometers, he came to a big tree more than 100 zhang high, and the sword qi flashed slightly between his fingers, cutting open the heart of the tree.

The nine-yuan ginseng doll inside didn't say anything and disappeared.

Jiang Ding continued to chase.

After nine consecutive times, I finally found a nine-yuan ginseng doll with a desperate face in the center of a big stone hugged by an adult.

"Fuck you uncle! I'm not a beauty, why are you chasing me? ”

It opened its mouth in a furious voice, a rough prickly voice.

(End of chapter)