"What? Snow Mountain Ice Lotus Five Branches, Snow Mountain Soul Fixing Pill Three Bottles?"

Listening to Liu Jingfang's words, Luo Chengming jumped up suddenly and shouted angrily: "This is too much, how can the old man take it?"

"Hmph, Lord Luo, can't my son's life even be compared to these promises?" Liu Jingfang sat on the Taishi chair, with a cold face, and measured the earth.

Luo Chengming's face stiffened slightly, gritted his teeth, and said: "There is a head in the wrong, he didn't die in my hands!"

"Of course it's not in your hands!" Liu Jingfang glanced at Luo Chengming coldly, and said coldly: "If it is in your hands, my Liu family will not want this!"

Looking at Liu Jingfang's cold gaze, Luo Chengming took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He knew very well that although this Liu family did not have a true saint, its strength was not much weaker than that of the Snow Mountain Sect, and even if it was an ancestor, he would not make an enmity with the Liu family for no reason.

The Liu family, the first spiritual spell family, and Yun Mengze, the first spiritual witch family, are the two most feared families in this spiritual cultivation world, except for the True Holy Sect.

Sometimes, these two are even more feared than some True Saint Sects.

After all, this spell and witchcraft are invisible and invisible, and they are far more fearful than ordinary spells.

Luo Chengming believes that if his family does not let the anger of the Liu family and Liu Jingfang subside, it is estimated that his family will run back to the snow mountain now, otherwise the possibility of his family dying in the middle of the night is extremely high.

Even if his family is dead, whether the ancestor is willing to deal with the Liu family for his own family is still a matter of two words.

Thinking like this, Luo Chengming could only snort and said dejectedly: "The five old men of the Snow Mountain Ice Lotus can barely get it if they have their faces, but the Snow Mountain Soul Fixing Pill is the treasure of my family's Snow Mountain, even if it is me, I can only ask for one bottle at most!"

"Three bottles and one bottle is not good!" Liu Jingfang said lightly: "If it weren't for the fact that this thing is of great benefit to my Liu family, I wouldn't be here today!"

Listening to Liu Jingfang's categorical refusal, Luo Chengming's heart sank, and he naturally knew what Liu Jingfang meant.

This Snow Mountain Ice Lotus and Snow Mountain Soul Fixing Pill are both extremely helpful things for the cultivation of the Liu family's spell masters, especially the Snow Mountain Soul Fixing Pill, which is based on the Snow Mountain Ice Lotus as the main medicine, accompanied by several rare elixirs, refined and refined, which has the miraculous effect of concentrating the mind and calming the mind.

For spell masters who take the path of spells and seek divine consciousness to communicate with the spirit gods of heaven and earth, whether it is the Snow Mountain Ice Lotus or the Snow Mountain Soul Fixing Pill, they are all the best in cultivation.

In the past, the Liu family and the Snow Mountain Sect had transactions on this, but the Snow Mountain Ice Lotus was a special product of the Snow Mountain Sect, which was rare in other places;

At this time, there is such a reason, since the Liu family can't help that Xiao Nan for the time being, they can only sprinkle their anger on his head.

If you don't give a sufficient amount of price, the Liu family won't be able to get over it, and Liu Jingfang will naturally not let go.

After pondering for a long time, Luo Chengming said astringently: "Two bottles, two bottles are the limit of the old man!"

Liu Jingfang frowned slightly, got up and said: "Within a month, five Snow Mountain Ice Lotus, two and a half bottles of Snow Mountain Soul Fixing Pill, will be sent to my Liu family, otherwise, you will hide on the Snow Mountain, and don't go down the mountain!"

Dropping these words, Liu Jingyi strode away, leaving only Luo Chengming with a blue face.

Now that Liu Jingfang's words have come out, there is no room for maneuver.

Either send what the other party needs, or hide under the protection of the ancestors, or as soon as you leave the snow mountain, you will get out of the protection range of the ancestors, with the strength and strange spells of the Liu family, I am afraid that your own family will be killed on the spot!

"Bastard!"

Luo Chengming suddenly waved his hand and smashed a large vase beside him, his face turned pale and gray; this condition basically had to exhaust half of his family's life savings, and he had to be cheeky to go back to the snow mountain to beg for help, and even had to send out his own position as the deputy city lord with both hands to achieve it.

The hard work of the first half of his life was all in vain, and without the position of the deputy city lord, without enough resource income, the hope of the demi-saint was gone.

But all this is better than being able to nest in the snowy mountains from now on.

Otherwise, even if his own family advanced to the half-saint, since the Liu family let go, they would definitely fight to the end, and the ancestor would definitely not want to see the Snow Mountain and the Liu family turn against each other.

So, that's the only option.

"Xiao Nan!"

Luo Chengming's eyes were full of resentment, and he scolded coldly, at this time, he only hated that his family was not a half-saint of the Liu family, if he was a half-saint of the Liu family, even if he risked his life at this time, he would curse that bastard to death!

It's a pity that Xiao Nan is not a true saint at the moment, and he can't feel such a resentful curse, of course, Luo Chengming is not the only one who mentions Xiao Nan's name at this moment.

At this moment, in the southwest of the spiritual retreat, there is a majestic mountain range, and on the highest peak of that mountain range, there is a huge monastery.

There are about a dozen in front of this courtyard, in the middle is a number of golden and brilliant main halls, there are partial halls on both sides, at this time the top of the mountain is surrounded by white mist, these palaces are hidden in it, there is like a fairyland.

In a large hall at the highest point of this temple, there are several boys at the door, all with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, holding net bottles, treasure fans, ruyi, etc., standing left and right.

There is a faint sound of jade bowl coming from it, and in this crisp sound, there is a faint fragrance overflowing from the hall, which makes people feel happy when they hear it.

In the hall, it is incomparably spacious, resplendent in gold, and on the altar in front of it, there are several statues of Sanqing that are several zhang high, and the dignity is incomparably majestic.

On the walls on both sides, there are many golden immortal paintings, all of which are lifelike.

Eighteen thick green jade pillars hold up a golden top in the sky, and on the gold lacquer, there are countless immortals, fairy birds, and fairy beasts, which are extremely gorgeous.

And at this moment, in the middle of the main hall, there are seven or eight people sitting cross-legged on the futon.

The four people sitting at the top are of different ages, there are Taoists, beautiful women, and old men, but they are all majestic and lightly exposed, and inadvertently, there is a trace of huge coercion.

The next four people are all young people, and they all seem to be in their thirties.

"The Lower Cultivation Realm is the land of our ancestral court, and it is also where countless predecessors inherit it, my Heavenly Alliance must take the initiative in the lower cultivation realm as soon as possible, and we must not let those who are like Xiaonan and others occupy the Huating!"

The black-haired golden-crowned Taoist on the left, holding a white jade whisk in his right hand, stroked the green beard under his chin with his left hand, and said majestically: "I, Kunlun, am one of the three main positions of the Heavenly Alliance, and I will definitely promote this matter as soon as possible!"

"Hmm..."The white-haired old man next to him also changed his jaw and said, "Exactly, that young man, and he also stole my Kunlun semi-magic weapon-level whip, and he can't let it go easily!"

When the black-haired Taoist heard this, he looked at the beautiful @ woman in the gorgeous costume opposite, and said, "Queen Mother, what is your opinion?"