Li Wan'er opened her eyes almost together with Steward Fang, and the two glanced at each other, and they could both see the shock on each other's faces.

"That's it, Divine Sense?" asked the woman who was all over the country and the city frowned, and asked in an astringent voice.

Only when the monk reaches the Jindan realm can the five senses be able to refine his divine sense, and Cui Fangbai's undisguised divine sense just now obviously touched many people.

Fortunately, Steward Fang was experienced, and he was slightly stunned for a moment and recovered, and said with a light smile: "Miss, don't panic, it should be a real person passing by, although several ladies and young masters in the clan have a lot of energy, they may not be able to invite a Jindan monk." ”

Hearing this, the woman's expression calmed down a little, and if she thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case, if any of her brothers could invite the Jindan monk, it would not be used to deal with her, a woman who was destined to have no heir qualifications.

"Miss. Tian Meng's voice sounded at the right time, and the few people in the team who had stepped into the path of cultivation were already guarding the outside of the car.

Steward Fang poked his head out and scolded in a low voice: "Before the enemy moves, you exposed your cultivation early, are you afraid that you will not die fast enough?"

Several sturdy men lowered their heads when they were scolded, they noticed that divine sense, and in a panic in their hearts, they unconsciously protected the young lady's car, which was indeed inappropriate.

The next moment, the divine consciousness swept through again, and then disappeared into nothingness.

Steward Fang waved his hand to drive a few people away, and sat in the car with Li Wan'er, relatively silent.

"Grandpa Fang, if you want to ask that Jindan monk to protect me and others, how many spirit stones will it cost?" After a long time, a glimmer of hope ignited in the woman's long eyes, and she asked tentatively.

The old man smiled wryly and held up a finger.

"A hundred spirit stones?" the woman frowned, calculating whether her net worth was enough.

The old man shook his head and said helplessly: "It's a thousand spirit stones, it depends on the mood of that real person, if you don't want to, even two thousand spirit stones may not be enough." ”

The woman was puzzled, "Isn't it said that among ordinary sects, the share of Jindan monks in a year is only one thousand spirit stones?"

The old steward raised his head and sighed, after all, he was a little less experienced.

"Have you ever thought about it, if this person is a wild cultivator in the mountains, knowing that you have such a large amount of spirit stones, will you have the intention of killing people and taking money, even if this real person is from a certain big sect and does not have enough strength to guarantee it, under such temptation, how can you ensure that he will not be tempted?" The old man tried his best to soften his tone so as not to sting Miss's heart.

After hearing this, the woman was silent for a moment, raised her head and exhaled a rough breath, and said with a wry smile: "Then we can only rely on ourselves now." ”

"Wrong!" the old steward said coldly, "Miss, remember that anyone around you can betray, even the people closest to you, so you can always rely on yourself." ”

The woman, who seemed to understand in an instant, smiled miserably: "This world is really cruel." ”

The young man standing on the boulder frowned slightly, "How could it not be?"

There is a small shop with power all over the world, not to mention that the person did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts, even if he did it intentionally, he couldn't hide from Cui Fangbai's eyes.

It's just that the informant newspaper clearly said that the three of Lao Dao went on the road with this team of merchants, why couldn't the divine sense detect it?

Suddenly, within the coverage of Cui Fangbai's divine sense, several uninvited guests appeared.

"Third master, it should be the Li family's caravan in front. A thin man was lying on a cliff, his eyes flashing in the night, and after seeing the situation below, he said to the man beside him.

The third master nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, thin monkey, I didn't expect that your kid's cultivation talent is not good, but this side door is fast to learn." ”

The man called the thin monkey smiled, "It's not thanks to the cultivation of the third master, the little ones can learn this skill." ”

"Just keep in mind the goodness of your third master in my heart, this operation is extraordinary, can you see the strength of the people below?"

The thin monkey changed his hippie smiling face, and when he saw it with enough eyesight, his cultivation realm was not high, only three stages of qi training, but because of his extremely high cultivation talent in pupil art, his status in the cottage was second only to a few masters.

"The three Zhuji, the others probably have more than a dozen Qi cultivation cultivators, ranging from five to nine ranks, and the martial artists who accompanied them are full of blood and qi, and they seem to be hard bones. Counting the strength of the people in the team one by one, the thin monkey suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" The third master's heart trembled slightly, and before going out, the eldest brother repeatedly explained the importance of this operation, and even vaguely pointed out that if this transaction could be completed, several of them were expected to enter a cultivation sect with a mountain gate.

A group of habitual bandits in Heifeng Gorge, in addition to the three leading ones who have foundation-building cultivation, there are dozens of qi cultivators, if they are placed in some remote small states, they can already be regarded as a small sect in the middle of the strength.

The three people who reached the foundation building period, because they were practicing on a wild path, did not have the assistance of good cultivation exercises, and it was difficult to take another step forward.

This is also the reason why the Xianmen Conference was able to attract so many mountain and wild cultivators, and many talented monks were stuck outside the Jindan realm because of a book of cultivation exercises.

It is precisely with this intention that the third master will be so attentive to this action, after all, after doing this, they will have the opportunity to truly cross the threshold of immortality.

The thin monkey frowned, staring at the tallest carriage, and the glow in his eyes deepened.

Chen Sheng, who noticed someone snooping in the car, smiled indifferently, and put a breathing talisman on the brother and sister to restrain the breath of the next body.

"Thin monkey, what's wrong?" Seeing that the thin monkey didn't move for a long time, the third master couldn't help but ask, this matter involves the Immortal Dao, but there must be no mistakes.

Fortunately, the thin man withdrew his eyesight, exhaled, and said calmly: "Third master, don't worry, there is nothing abnormal in the caravan, but a fresh prey has been found in a small way." ”

The third master breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded with a smile: "You bastard, that Miss Li is the boss, you dare to intervene?"

The thin monkey smiled, "Third master, it's not that you don't know, I'm not good at this bite." ”

"What's the matter, can there be a girl in this caravan?" The third master is not angry, who goes south and north to take a little girl.

"Third master, don't believe it, there is really a little girl in this team, she looks so smart, and I have to bother you to talk to the boss when the time comes. The thin monkey rubbed his palms together and smiled lewdly.

Helplessly, he rolled his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, several people left this cliff, and according to the speed of the caravan, it would be at least noon tomorrow to reach the Black Wind Gorge.

"Mountain bandits?" Cui Fangbai's figure appeared on the cliff where a few people were, his eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the caravan under the mountain, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, "I see if you can bear it when you arrive." ”

With a sword in the air, the young man's body jumped up, lying on the mountain of the sword body, which was not wide, and closed his eyes.

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"Young Master Wang, then the Li family's caravan will arrive tomorrow, what should I get?" The bald man with a sword scar on his face in a hollow in the Black Wind Gorge lowered his head and looked at the young man standing in the hall,

Wang Gan smiled freely, he didn't care about the bloody murderous aura that the man invisibly exuded, and said with a smile: "Boss Li, although Ben Shao is young, he also knows your prestige, and I don't dare to take out that exercise before I see you make a move against the Li family." ”

The bald man's face was slightly angry, the green tendons on his head flared up, and his figure flashed in front of the young man, and said viciously: "Young Master Wang, aren't you afraid that I will tie you up and let the elders in the door exchange for the exercises?"

Wang Gan smiled unabashedly and said contemptuously: "Boss Li, my master is a real person in the Jindan Realm, if you kidnap me, aren't you afraid that his old man will come here to kill your cottage?"

Boss Li's snort suddenly became thick, he grabbed the young man's neck, his palm gradually strengthened, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you know that what Lao Tzu hates the most is being threatened?"

The corner of the young man's mouth was bleeding, but his expression did not show any fear, but he said almost madly: "You are a mere foundation building monk, what qualifications do you have to treat Ben Shao like this." ”

Boss Li's eyes were cold, and the strength in his hands did not weaken by half a point.

Finally, Wang Gan was pinched out of breath, and finally threw out a message on the verge of life and death, "Li Yuan, I have a wisp of soul left in Shizun's hands, if you kill me, he will know immediately." ”

After saying that, Wang Qian felt that the force coming from his neck was much less, and then Boss Li grinned and said, "Young Master Wang, it seems that you, a disciple, are not very comfortable, right?"

Cultivators, when their souls fall into the hands of others, they are equivalent to handing over their lives to the rest of their lives, and very few people will act like this, and what the young man said to save his life, Boss Li did not doubt it.

That also means that Wang Gan, a disciple, is not so important in the eyes of his master, at least not to the extent that the Wang family has always preached the mantle of inheritance.

His expression was a little complicated, Wang Gan took a few breaths before he said coldly: "Even if this disciple of mine is kneeling, in the old guy's mind, it is far more important than you bandits, so don't challenge my patience again." ”

Boss Li laughed, slapped his palm on the young man's shoulder, and said loudly: "Don't worry, I, Li Yuan, am the most honest in business, and I will definitely wipe out the Li family caravan tomorrow." ”

Wang Gan's expression moved slightly, and he reminded: "Then Li Wan'er, I want to live, and your people are not allowed to touch her." ”

He really doesn't have much confidence in the so-called integrity of these mountain bandits, if it weren't for his helplessness, this time Wang Qian would never choose a murderer like Boss Li to do this.

"Don't worry, you just wait here, I will bring that beauty, and when the time comes, I will hand over the exercises with one hand and the other hand, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for letting you be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks!" Boss Li walked out of the hall quickly, holding a heavy iron sword in his hand, and the hall was full of blood for a while.

The young man stood in the center of the hall with a pale face, and after the tall figure disappeared, his legs collapsed on the stool.

The ghost sent God, Wang Qian stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and his hands were full of cold sweat!