Fifteen gold yuan and one jar of wine? It is the most famous "Yanfeng Immortal Wine" in the fairy country, and it is only five gold yuan! This kid, you want to go crazy for money! Several immortals scolded secretly.

Or ten altars of a medal, that is, a point of merit and an altar. Jin Ling continued.

When it comes to Jin Yuanlai, the immortal is really reluctant. But when it comes to merit points, this time it's mixed with the team anyway, and as long as the task is completed, one person can earn at least about twenty merit points, plus the previous foundation, a little merit point is really nothing.

After making a decision, he took out a handful of things in the shape of silver dollars from his arms, picked one, and gave it to Jin Ling.

This kind of medal coin Jin Ling also has, but it is not easy to come by, and I used it last time when I listened to Yan Donglin's teachings. It has a peculiar material, I don't know what it is made of, the front is a mountain and sea pattern, and there are three words "Mountain and Sea Sect". The reverse side is a "one" word.

"This is a merit coin, and if you accumulate a certain amount, you can go to the sect to buy good things that you can't buy elsewhere. One medal coin can be exchanged for ten merit points. According to what you said, this can be exchanged for ten altars, and you can take it away, junior brother. He said, rubbing his hands eagerly, "My wine ......"

Jin Ling also has a few such medals, and in the firewood team, he can only complete daily tasks, and one will be issued a year. Jin Ling played with it, and then took ten jars of wine from the space of the fairy bracelet and threw it over.

"Space equipment!" the others looked at it in amazement. It's not strange to have space equipment, but people who have space equipment are of course very financially strong in general, so why bother to cook for people.

Especially if he is still an intermediate immortal. Is it pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

With one person taking the lead, several male immortals of Ling Linlin's team also bought ten altars each. The aroma of this wine is long-lasting, and it is really a good gift. Or give it to the elders and captains of good wine, and the benefits are far greater than a little meritorious point.

Then, some women also started to buy it. In the end, Feng Yuelan's team also came to buy it. Eating with apricot wine with this low degree is of course much better than mountain spring water. While everyone drank, they exchanged praise for the good wine. Even Feng Yuelan couldn't help the attraction of the aroma of wine, and drank a bowl of Zou Jing's wine.

Jin Ling proudly counted the extra medals in his pocket, there were eleven of them. In just one moment, I made so much money. I worked hard to chop firewood in the firewood team for a year, and there was only one. It seems that Qian Dong is right, if you want to be strong, you must first be able to do business. Cultivating immortals is actually money.

With so many medals, you can go to the sect to exchange for a good exercise, or exchange for some rare magic weapons that are rare in the outside world.

"You're pretty good at business, too. Ling Linlin said to Jin Ling, her eyes on the black ring on his hand, "This is your spatial equipment?"

"Yes. Sent by the elders. Of course, Jin Ling was aware of this problem and hurriedly explained the reason.

"The elders of your family seem to be mixing well. Ling Linlin said.

"Who's family, whose family doesn't have a few relatives. Jin Ling said.

After lunch, everyone ate and drank to their heart's content, and continued to discuss Gong Xianghai's proposal. Finally, an agreement was reached. Allow the team that discovers first to kill for an hour. If it doesn't work out within an hour, for whatever reason, another team will take over.

After reaching such an agreement, both groups quickly went their separate ways to find traces of the iron-bellied centipede. In this case, whoever finds it first will benefit first. That's what the agreement is about.

Qingyue Peak is high and densely forested, damp and gloomy, overgrown with weeds and shrubs, especially suitable for centipedes and other poisonous insects. In fact, the Shanhai Sect has a huge taming field at the foot of the peak to raise and tame poisonous monsters, so as to provide the sect with monster materials, magic crystals, etc. The iron-bellied centipede was deliberately released from the breeding ground.

After an afternoon of searching, nothing was found. Everyone found an open space and set up a camp, while Jin Ling buried the pot and cooked. At dinner, a few more people came to buy wine, so that he could make a small profit again.

At this time, Jin Ling's Howling Sky Dog Douzi suddenly turned over and stood up, facing the direction of the mountain, his eyes were round, and his whole body was extremely alert, and he screamed twice!

Qingyue Peak, like Baiyue Peak, also belongs to the peak of the Dongshan Mountain Range, located next to Tianji Peak, and has always been regarded as a backyard and sphere of influence by the Shanhai Sect. At the foot of Qingyue Peak, fences and sentry posts were set up to warn outsiders not to enter easily. And because of the prestige and power of the Mountain and Sea Sect, ordinary people really didn't dare to enter the range of the mountain peak for no reason.

Therefore, if the beans are discovered, they are basically discovering a magical beast.

"What's wrong? Where is the demonic beast?" Jin Ling touched its head. Unexpectedly, the beans sniffed it carefully, looked puzzled, and gradually lowered his head and returned to his previous demeanor.

"This dog is a stupid dog, too. Someone in Feng Yuelan's team sneered.

"Shut up!" Feng Yuelan scolded in a low voice.

After eating, the two teams moved separately and headed in different directions.

After discovering that Jin Ling's cultivation of the Mountain and Sea Technique was close to the second level and that he had spatial equipment, Ling Linlin said a lot to him, "Little junior brother, you are using a long sword." What kind of exercises do you usually practice?"

"Chopping wood and swordsmanship, sometimes also using Hercules fist. Jin Ling replied honestly.

Several people in the group laughed. Ling Lin Lynch said: "There are many kinds of swordsmanship in the sect, why have I never heard of any wood-chopping swordsmanship?"

"Oh, I figured it out myself when I was chopping wood. Jin Ling said.

Several people laughed louder. Ling Linlin couldn't help laughing, pursed her lips and smiled, but she had a little more affection for this little junior brother. At least, he's optimistic.

The next morning, everyone set out again to search. More than an hour later, on a mountain trail, a bloody fragment of clothing was found.

Then, the search disciple at the front shouted loudly: "Senior Sister Ling!

The whole group of people suddenly became nervous.

Gong Xianghai and Ling Linlin quickly rushed to the scene of the incident with people. This is a hillside trail up the mountain, located at the foot of the mountain about six miles up, in a long grass, a corpse, bloody, the internal organs have been completely hollowed out, and the hands, feet, and heads have been gnawed. On the ground next to it, a fine iron hammer fell.

This direction seems to be the direction in which the beans barked before.

Judging from the color of the clothes, this person is not a disciple of the Shanhai Sect.

"Warcraft likes to eat human internal organs, and judging from the traces, it was indeed attacked by a Warcraft, and there was nothing to fight back. Gong Xianghai took a closer look and said, "There is no blood or hair left on the ground. ”

"That beast had extremely sharp limbs or claws, and the scars it had had when it cut through the skin of the deceased's body were smooth. It was only after death that the deceased was bitten by wild dogs and other wild animals, and these bites were not fatal. Ling Linlin looked at it and said.

"This man is not a disciple of this sect. Gong Xianghai frowned, "Everyone around here knows that Qingyue Peak is the territory of my Mountain and Sea Sect, and they will not trespass." ”

Jin Ling used the Qi Hope Technique and carefully observed the details of the deceased's body. Judging from the characteristics of the deceased's qi and blood, this deceased seems to have a high-level immortal cultivation. If you are killed by a single blow from a demonic beast, this demonic beast is either particularly strong or knows how to disguise.

Suddenly, he felt that something seemed to be pressing under the other party's body, and a punch was lightly struck, and the fist wind blew his body to the side, and a black slender ring appeared in the grass on his body, and the ring was inlaid with a soybean-sized black spar.

It's a space ring. Just as he was about to pick it up, Gong Xianghai's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen it, and said in a deep voice: "Give it to me." ”

He is an inner disciple, his identity is different, and his immortal power is the highest, of course no one dares to question what he said at this time, not to mention that Jin Ling's identity is just a "cook". Jin Ling had to take a step back and give up the ring.

Gong Xianghai picked up the ring and put it on, and the fairy power was in the place, and he poured a bunch of things in the ring next to the corpse. Some clothes, money bags, two martial arts books, a token, and some messy things. This is for everyone to testify and prove that he will not swallow the contents privately.

Gong Xianghai didn't look at anything else, but just picked up the token, only to see that there was a word "edict" on the front of it, and there were four words on the back: Mo's Dingjue.

"Oh? Gong Xianghai looked at the man with some regret, "A nobleman died in this mountain wilderness." Why don't you even have a guest entourage?"

"The surname is Mo, this surname is rare. Ling Linlin said.

Jin Ling said: "I once met a girl surnamed Mo, named Mo Xian'er. Hearing the name of his original owner, Douzi echoed with a snort.

Ling Linlin teased: "That girl must be very beautiful, you still remember it." ”

At this time, the voice of the searching disciple in front came again: "Senior Brother Gong, another corpse has been found!"

Gong Xianghai withdrew the thing on the ground into the ring and walked up quickly. The crowd followed. After walking for about ten kilometers, a corpse appeared on the side of the road again. This is an old man, in his sixties, with a completely black face and black blood flowing from his seven orifices, which attracts a large number of flies.

Hundreds of flies had died on the ground, and from time to time there were flies that died, but the little ones were still fascinated by the blood on the old man's body.

Not far from the old man, there was a fine iron cane.

Seeing this old man, Jin Ling's heart sank suddenly. This old man he knew, it was the same Elder Du who was with Mo Xian'er. In the forage field of Grassland Village, he easily killed the killer Wu Tong who was chasing and killed with the power of Immortal Venerable. Mo Xian'er was in all directions and was hunted down and killed, and this Elder Du was her only support.

Elder Du died violently, what about Mo Xian'er?

Jin Ling finally understood how that person could have the token of the Mo family Ding Jue in his hand, but he was afraid that this person was also robbed from the Mo family.

Douzi also recognized the scent on Elder Du's body, and half-squatted beside it, just whimpering mournfully.

Elder Du also had a spatial ring on his hand, and the spatial stone on it was seven or eight times larger than the person who made the stick. Gong Xianghai squatted down, and was about to pick it up, when he suddenly heard a shout: "Don't move!"

Everyone looked at the person who made the voice in great amazement.

This person turned out to be the disciple of the firewood team who had been hired to collect firewood for cooking! What a person of humble status he was, he dared to shout loudly in front of everyone that Gong Xianghai, an inner disciple, "Don't move," was tantamount to slapping Gong Xianghai hard in the face.

Gong Xianghai glanced at Jin Ling angrily, didn't stop, and took the ring down.

"Put things down!" Jin Ling continued.