"Yes, it is better to unite the strength of our families and forcibly suppress the unconvinced loose cultivation than to be taken away by the Dharma Bead in vain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Even if it is swallowed, it will not have time to refine, and the magic bead will have to be taken out by disemboweling!"

Lu Xiaotian felt a chill in his heart when he heard it not far away, fortunately, there was a mysterious enchantment in his body that could contain spiritual objects, otherwise it would be really dangerous. However, he is used to putting all the spiritual objects in the enchantment, and the storage bag is just for show, hanging on his waist and empty, and there is not even a low-grade spirit stone, which is not normal for a casual cultivator who goes into the mountains to adventure.

And just now the arm fell next to him, and the people around him looked over. Lu Xiaotian had a wit, and said with a scolding, "Damn, I don't know which guy took the magic bead away, I haven't caught a single hair after working for a few days, and now the best treasure is gone, pick a few spirit stones to recover the loss." ”

Hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, the others suddenly came to their senses, yes, most of them were going to the Dharma Bead and the Demon Pill. Now they're all gone. After wasting so much time, fortunately, there are still a lot of water systems at the bottom of the lake, ice spirit stones, and if you are lucky, you can turn out one or two rare refining ores. Anyway, let's pick some of the benefits first.

Lu Xiaotian put several worthless spirit grasses and a few spirit stones into the storage bag.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the long-eyebrow stranger and the head of the Liao family were all looking in his direction, as if they wanted to keep in mind a few people nearby. Then several major cultivator families, as well as each with a group of leaders of scattered cultivation, left separately, and when the scattered cultivators were busy at the bottom of the lake, these family leaders, as well as the leaders of scattered cultivation, led their own teams, and had already guarded the main road by the lake.

Lu Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at the people who were leaving, and then joined the treasure hunting army at the bottom of the lake.

The bottom of the lake is not very large, accommodating thousands of people, and there is a certain range of activities, but when they were busy competing for the magic beads and demon pills before, there were not many people who took into account the spiritual objects scattered under their feet, and now the most valuable treasures were gone. The bottom of the lake was quickly looted. There was nothing left at all except silt and some weeds.

However, when these loose cultivators wanted to go ashore and leave, they were stopped by the well-guarded family monks by the lake.

"Why, why don't you let us pass?" immediately someone shouted in dissatisfaction.

"You are the immortal cultivator family of Mochizuki City, and you have a lot of money, but do you think that the family cultivators are great? We are twice as many as you, if you really want to make a move, you can't hold it!" another bearded cultivator of the seventh layer of qi refining roared angrily.

Lu Xiaotian smiled secretly in his heart, he had seen this bearded loose cultivator harvest a piece of ore before, which was not worth less than his childish mine. Seeing that the family monk was stopped by the lake, he naturally stopped doing it. From the outrage of the scattered cultivators, it can be seen that the contradictions between them and these family monks were not formed in a day or two.

"In order to kill this fourth-order crystal toad, our family monks have paid a lot of money, but now the magic bead has been secretly stolen by an unknown person, we only need the magic bead, and other spiritual objects will not touch you in the slightest. ”

A cold young man dressed in dark spirit armor, majestic and compelling, followed by dozens of guards, is all armor, these are the monk army of Mochizuki City.

After a period of uproar among the scattered cultivators present, they gradually quieted down, and even the city guards of Mochizuki City stood up and spoke, and brought so many people over, ordinary family monks, they can still be reasonable, but the cold young man represents the huge organization behind Mochizuki City.

"No, we don't agree, Mochizuki City already has an unwritten rule, the spiritual objects obtained from adventures in the mountains are all owned by individuals, and no one has the right to forcibly ask for them, unless you want to openly rob them!" said an old man in the late stage of Qi refining.

"Yes, we don't agree!" a large number of scattered cultivators responded.

"If you don't agree, then you can't do it, once again, as long as someone hands over the magic beads, we promise not to touch anything else. But if anyone wants to take the lead in making trouble, it will be an enemy of our Liao family!"

"It's also an enemy of our Guo family!"

As the family monks reported their names one after another, the voices of the scattered cultivators weakened significantly.

"I'll show you, there aren't many things anyway, just look at it. "A young man with a childish face on his face, obviously a novice who has entered the mountain for the first time, there are only a few spirit stones in the storage bags on the left and right, and there are no valuable spiritual objects. There is no need to have a conflict with these family monks.

"Bastard!" Hearing this, the old man in the late stage of Qi refining with him glared angrily, and the young cultivator hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look at him.

"Why, is it interesting to bully young people, this little friend is reasonable, I am in charge, you go to our Liao family's refining workshop to refine weapons, and buy spiritual weapons with a 20% discount. "The head of the Liao family is a person with a lot of means, and he directly stopped in front of the young man's casual cultivation in two steps, blocking the old man's piercing eyes.

"That's right, our families have joined forces to operate all industries such as pills, exercises, and spiritual weapons, and the top 100 cooperative casual cultivators can go to the task family to buy things and enjoy a 20% discount at one time!" Soon, other family heads also proposed similar measures.

There was an uproar among the casual cultivators present, spiritual weapons and exercises can only be bought by monks for a lot of money, and the medium-grade spiritual weapons in Lu Xiaotian's hand cost more than sixty spirit stones, and a dozen pieces can be saved by eight folds, which is already a large amount of spirit stones for a casual cultivation.

Many people are like this young man, and there are not many valuable things in the storage bag, so it doesn't matter if people look at them. Most of the people who really oppose it strongly are those who are rich in money and are afraid of being targeted. After all, there are too many people in casual cultivation. It's just that this kind of person is only a minority in the casual practice after all. A considerable number of them were attracted by the preferential policies proposed by these families, after all, getting the top 100 places, for some of them, they could be born and die in the Mochizuki Mountain Range for a few months. So I took the initiative to open the storage bag for people to see.

As someone took the lead, the scattered cultivators who were originally a rabble soon lost their hearts, and seeing that these family monks were indeed only observing the whereabouts of the beads, they had no other meaning. Although I was unwilling, I had to open the storage bag.

More and more people are leaving, although there are only some hard-line attitudes left, but they are no longer enough to compete with the family alliance, so they can only pinch their noses and admit it.

Lu Xiaotian followed behind the team, and the person in charge of inspecting his storage bag was a heroic young woman wearing armor. Seeing that there were only three or two spirit stones in his storage bag, as well as one or two spirit grasses, he muttered, "What kind of effort is it to be so poor." ”

"Giggles, does Sister Hong treat him as a golden beetle son-in-law? A younger young woman next to her covered her mouth and smiled.

"Who said no, wasting a few winks from the old lady. Sister Hong, a heroic young woman, yawned and said boringly.

Lu Xiaotian put away the storage bag, touched his nose, and walked away awkwardly in the crowd of loose cultivators, and it was not his fault that there were few things in the storage bag.