The twenty-five people in the Fujie Hall experienced the initial hesitation and waiting. Finally, a red-haired demon cultivator took the lead in speaking: "Yes." But it is necessary to inspect the spirit stone first. ”

For the vast majority of people, in addition to their own path and the supremacy of their lives, the rest of the so-called dignity and demeanor are valuable. Whether you can give up or not depends on whether the price is in place.

Those who dare to take huge risks and try the way of "fighting for the symbol" are undoubtedly a bit of a catty, and they don't put a mere 50 million or 130 million spirit stones in their eyes.

But if the number is not 130 million, but 10 billion, then it is a different matter.

At this time, more than ten people who occupied more than half of the number, after careful consideration, all felt that Yan Qingshan's proposal was very cost-effective.

Soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent.

The demon cultivator of the peacock clan was originally proud of it. The people of his own clan, even if they are participants who have held the "Fighting Talisman", have always fought separately before entering the "Resentful Spirit Mountain".

Perhaps after entering the secret realm, as the situation changes, there will suddenly be a situation where several people will attack one person together. But it was a change in the situation, and it was not a taboo to be flexible.

In case of prey worthy of attention. When they come, they gather to temporarily be allies, and when they go, they scatter and go to re-become opponents. There is me in the enemy, and there is an enemy in me, which is the normal state of the change of friends and foes in this world.

However, before entering the country, the method of forming a team to identify each other was conspired, which was absolutely not allowed. If you find out which of the participants have formed a small group and try to break down the others, they will be attacked by the group.

Compared with the people of the Peacock Clan, these alien demon cultivators from all over the world, each of them came here alone as the elite of their respective tribes, and it was even more difficult for them to have any fixed friendships.

Even if there were really two, three, or even more people from the same tribe who came here to attend the meeting, they would not dare to openly form a team in the face of the home threat of the Peacock Clan, which accounted for more than ninety percent of the total number of people. At most, it is just to avoid premature cannibalism, or to pretend to be "accidental" to strike together once or twice when encountering a strong enemy.

If you do more, you will be suspicious. The moment you are suspicious, that's when you're out.

Therefore, the so-called "joining forces against the enemy" is actually just a coincidence, and to put it bluntly, it is "falling into the well". This kind of opportunity is hard to come by.

Yan Qingshan is willing to pay a huge price to guard against accidents for this extremely small possibility, which shows how confident this person is in his own strength.

Similarly, because this possibility is extremely small, for the people present, it is equivalent to being able to get 10 billion spirit stones for nothing without any cost.

Yan Qingshan only smiled slightly when he heard this person's question. Silently, he took out a gold and blue deed book, on which more than twenty acceptance rings were neatly displayed, and wandered lightly in front of this person.

The red-haired demon cultivator stretched out his hand to take a gift ring, and after a brief look at it, his face couldn't help but change, his pupils shrank, and he seemed to be in the midst of a battle between heaven and man.

The red-haired demon Xiu seemed to have a little regret and unwillingness on his face. Resisting the urge to roll away all the gift rings, and then rush out of the door, he gently stretched out two fingers and hid one of the gift rings in his sleeve.

Then he opened the deed, read it carefully, and signed his name.

Before Yan Qingshan could speak, another middle-aged demon cultivator wearing a wide robe and a round hat on his head waved his hand and pulled the rune book in front of him.

The man wore a round hat because his head was shiny and there was not a single hair on him. Although wearing a round hat is still not enough to hide from those who have a heart, it will not hinder the view, and the image will become a little more pleasing to the eye.

After all, he doesn't have a decent countenance.

This round-hat demon cultivator seemed to be a little curious, and picked out several gift rings in a row to visit.

Seeing that sure enough, there were tens of billions of spirit stones hidden in each of the gift rings, and I was secretly envious. He also took one, signed the talisman, and passed it on to the latter person who intended to sign the contract.

As for the idea of robbing more than 200 billion spirit stones in front of him, this person was suppressed for a brief flash in his mind.

Not to mention that the Six-Winged Tiger Clan is a demon clan that is no less than the Peacock Clan, and it is easy to offend. Let's just say that the hot green mountain in front of him is not an idle person.

Since he dared to act so boldly, he must have been fully prepared.

The genus of demon cultivators has a keen sense of breath, and is far better than the cultivation of people with the same cultivation. This is also the reason why although Gui Wuyi has hidden his cultivation, there are already more than one person who has shown favor to him - more or less, you can feel the extraordinaryness in him.

And Yan Qingshan is obviously the existence that ranks among the Yuan Infant Realm demon cultivators who are currently appearing.

However, this round-hat demon cultivator's thoughts are very different from ordinary people. He didn't dare to be interested in the hundreds of billions of spirit stones, but he kept rubbing in his hands, but he cherished the gift ring that held the spirit stones.

The space capacity of each of these objects is like a huge palace, which is beyond the reach of extraordinary products. As a gift of tens of billions of spirit stones, this ring is worth at least tens of millions of spirit stones.

The round-hat demon cultivator suddenly had an idea, take out 100 million from these 10 billion spirit stones, and buy a few of these quality gift rings from Yan Qingshan, I don't know if it is feasible?

The talisman book and the gift ring are passed down one after another like a drum and a flower. Each person did the same, signed the deed, took a ring, and gave it to the next interested person.

It's just that this calm and smoothness didn't last long, and after passing twelve people in a row, it still grew sideways and stagnated.

There is a silver-haired demon cultivator with a thin face, and after taking the initiative to take the deed, he took the opportunity to look at it for a long time. But there was no action, neither signing a contract, nor counting the spirit stones in the Confession Ring.

Yan Qingshan didn't seem to be anxious, he was calm.

Suddenly, there was one person in the crowd, who seemed to be a little impatient to wait. Facing the silver-haired demon cultivator, he said, "This fellow Daoist. If you haven't figured it out yet, you might as well hand over the rune book first. Shi had to sign the contract first, and the bag was settled. ”

When the silver-haired demon cultivator heard this, he suddenly smiled. With a handful of his hand, he swept away the gift ring on the talisman.

At this time, everyone understood that there were 12 remaining payment rings. That is, 120 billion spirit stones. Now, these 120 billion spirit stones have all been swept up in the sleeves of the silver-haired monk.

When this deed went through the rotation just now, what everyone wanted to do but didn't dare to do, someone finally did it.

The silver-haired monk clapped his hands, seemingly satisfied. Haha smiled and said, "Very good." Twelve hundred billion spirit stones are all mine. Yan Qingshan, if you agree to this amount, why not sign this contract? It's just that there are more than ten friends left, and it seems that Yan Daoyou will have to bleed another way to settle down. ”

When Yan Qingshan saw this, he was not surprised, nor was he angry, but as if he had expected it, he said leisurely: "Actually, the rest of the twenty or so friends just happened to meet him. The real main master is none other than the four friends of Liuze Daoyou. ”

"Three hundred billion for one person, 120 billion in total. This amount, Yan someone admitted. If you want to take 120 billion yuan by yourself, and earn a total of 480 billion yuan, then the appetite is too great. ”

"Liukui Daoyou, Liugan Daoyou, Liuxia Daoyou. Why are the four of them divided into south, east, west, and northwest, so far apart? Could it be that the four of you want to fiddle with some formation in this Fu Festival Hall?"

The silver-haired monk's face changed, he didn't expect that his carefully disguised identity had already been discovered by the other party.

Among the more than 20 people in the Fujie Palace, three more demon cultivators who were scattered in all directions gradually gathered together and leaned behind the silver-haired demon cultivators. These four people didn't seem to know each other at first, but at this time, they were broken by Yan Qingshan, and they no longer covered it up.

The qi that is emitted by it is really the same as the different species, showing the source.

Gui Wuyi turned sideways slightly and asked Ma Zhen's opinion.

Ma Zhen groaned: "These four people who disguised their identities are the descendants of the Tianmu Mountain Demon Clan. Listening to Yan Qingshan's meaning, isn't it that these four people want to form a team illegally at the field hunting meeting? This is really not a wise move. ”

Yan Qingshan suddenly smiled faintly, and said meaningfully: "At a auction in the territory of the Blue Winged Bat Clan more than three years ago, a strange treasure 'Candle Dexterity' was purchased by a mysterious person at a sky-high price of 30 billion, but it was a grand event at that time. ”

As soon as these words came out, several people showed a look of sudden realization on their faces, and the faces of the silver-haired young man were also very different.

Yan Qingshan said again: "Fellow runners, now this transaction has made you a net profit of 90 billion. Don't be too greedy. With one enemy and four enemies, Yan is certainly invincible. But it's easy to be ruthless and stop the four of you from winning the championship. ”

Ma Zhen secretly transmitted his voice and explained to Gui Wuyi: "That 'candle dexterous eye' is a strange treasure. Hide your body and look around, and no one can perceive the person who shines on it. This eye can intuitively display the combat power of the person being observed by condensing the height of a pillar of qi. ”

"As long as you are under the demon king, no one can escape, and even the combat power of the magic weapon you carry can be fully estimated. ”

"It's a treasure, but it's true. But if you don't enter the realm of the demon king, everything is vain. After all, this thing is more important than 'art' rather than 'dao', so compared to those secrets and elixirs that can consolidate the fundamentals, it is actually still in a secondary position. Being able to bid for a high price of 30 billion is really a bit of a chicken rib. ”

Unexpectedly, it was planned by the four of them. It's not in vain that they have worked so hard. ”

Gui Wuyi also understood the mystery at this time.

Indeed, in the Resentful Spirit Mountain, except for himself, he was the enemy of the whole world. If you act blatantly in a group, it will never work.

However, if you can find out all the depths of your opponents, and then "unintentionally" huddle once, twice, two or three times to defeat the most threatening or hidden opponents, then you can undoubtedly get twice the result with half the effort, and greatly improve your chances of entering the top ten or even winning the championship.

This "candle dexterity" was indeed used by the four of them.

Thinking of this, Gui Wujiao's heart sank, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the silver-haired monk Liuze not only ignored Yan Qingshan's aggressive psychological offensive. Instead, he turned his head and smiled ambiguously at Gui Wuyi.

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