As soon as Dahan's voice lagged behind, the only woman in Tsing Yi in the six-person team said coquettishly:

"It's better to go alone, the harvest is greater, although it is safe for the six of us to team up, but the income of one trip is not much, the little woman's family is in the elixir business, and they are buying the elixir of Ziwu Mountain at a high price, I don't know what you have gained this time, brother?"

He Qi looked at the woman in green clothes, who seemed to throw a wink and straighten her chest intentionally or unintentionally.

There seemed to be a hint of obsession in He Qi's eyes, "What the fairy said is not bad, it is better to go alone than to form a team, I have only collected a lot of elixirs in a few days, and I also picked a six-hundred-year-old green lingzhi when you came just now."

"Really?" said the woman, whose eyes were round, as if astonished, as if surprised:

"Six-hundred-year-old green lingzhi is really a good thing! I have grown up so big, and the best one I have ever seen is only five hundred years old. ”

"Senior brother, can you open my eyes?"

He Qi looked at the big eyes of this woman flickering, very enchanting and charming, obviously not simply coquettish, but a charm, He Qi painted a picture of the soul and the soul of the soul, and said with a smile:

"It's not easy, if the fairy wants to see it, I'll show you"

The five people looked happy, looked at each other, and the figures of several people moved, and the half of the encirclement was tightened again.

"Oh, it's wrong, it's a seven-hundred-year-old golden candle grass picked the day before yesterday"

The greedy eyes of the six people were all in He Qi's hand, a spirit grass as thick as a mallet, you must know that the size of an ordinary hundred-year-old silver candle grass is only as thin as a candle.

He Qi smiled, took back the spirit grass, and took out another spirit grass, this spirit grass is shaped like a narcissus, with a strange fragrance and a strange fragrance, everyone smelled it, only to feel that the pores of the whole body were wide open, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort.

"I'm sorry, I got it wrong again, this is a seven-hundred-year-old daffodil tea"

He Qi shook the spirit grass around and put it back in the storage bag, coughing lightly.

"Fairy, I have collected too much spirit grass, and I haven't found it for a while, cough, this fairy, I see how you look at people's eyes so straightforward?"

The unkind eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi were very obvious.

"Fairy, don't move, don't move, I see that your Yin Hall is black, I'm afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in an instant!"

As soon as He Qi's words fell, a small white snake hanging from the trunk of a tree above his head flew down, and after the half-exposed jade peak of the woman in Tsing Yi left a tooth mark, and then quickly rushed into the grass.

The tall and sturdy man of the "second sister" was shocked when she arrived at this scene.

The dwarf-like man's face froze, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and shot out a cold light, freezing the little white snake a hundred steps away.

"It's the Silver Ring Snake!" shouted the old man in the six-man group, a slight hint of panic in his voice.

The Silver Ring Snake is not a demon beast with a lot of harm, and it can be easily killed by an ordinary fugue monk.

This is like an adult in the world, who can smoke a seven-step snake to death with a root, but if you let it bite coldly, it will be a big trouble.

The Silver Ring Poisonous Heart Snake is not small, and it is naturally born to breathe, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary fugue monks to find it.

In fact, not only the Purple Mist Mountain Range, but also other mountain ranges where demon beasts were rampant, many of the monks who fell in the mountains and forests did not die under the minions of high-level demon beasts, but died under the poisonous fangs of the same level or even low-level demon beast Gu worms that could not be guarded against.

Although the monk's powerful divine sense coercion can deter most low-level monsters, an iQue monk cannot maintain an uninterrupted release of divine sense coercion, and not all low-level demon beasts are afraid of this.

When the monk invaded the territory of the demon beasts, some low-level monsters had low intelligence, and sometimes not only would not escape, but would take the initiative to provoke an attack.

On the contrary, the demon beasts and monsters above the fifth order have a slight intelligence, know how to avoid evil, know how to judge the strength of the opponent, and rarely take the initiative to provoke human monks who are not weak in cultivation.

"Hurry up and take the evil pill!" the big man surnamed Tu urged the old man loudly.

The old man looked at the woman in green clothes with a pale face. "Tu Daoyou, the poison of the silver ring poisonous heart snake, seeing the blood and sealing the throat, it only takes an instant to poison the blood and attack the heart, it is useless to go to the evil pill ordinarily, even if I give you the best evil pill, it will not save Fairy Ding's life, but it will make her die longer and suffer a greater sin!"

The big man surnamed Tu raised his hand and smashed the giant hammer on his shoulder to the ground, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said, "I don't care about this, Brother Su hurry up and bring your best evil pill." ”

The old man was glared at by this look, but he still took out the elixir a little reluctantly.

The other said: "Brother Su, let's team up to enter the Purple Mist Mountain Range not once or twice, it is rare to share it, don't go to the evil pill for a superb one and spoil everyone's friendship." ”

The old man had to take out an off-white elixir.

The man surnamed Tu snatched this elixir.

The dwarf said: "Tu Daoyou, friendship is friendship, and the elixir is the elixir, this spirit stone is indispensable." ”

A hint of banter flashed in He Qi's eyes, looking at everything in front of her, the woman surnamed Ding thought that she would take the best evil pill, and her pale face quickly turned black again, and she said extremely weakly: "Brother Tu, save me, little sister, I don't want to die here." ”

"Brother Su, did you just give you the best evil pill?"

"You took it over and fed it to Fairy Ding with your own hands, is it the best evil pill, don't you see clearly?"

"If you want to save Fairy Ding, unless you can find a fourth-grade Yunling Pill within three days. ”

The old man was distressed by the loss of a top-grade elixir, in his opinion, this woman surnamed Ding was sure to die, and she might not be able to get many spirit stones from the hands of this surnamed Tu in the future.

The corners of He Qi's mouth slowly curved, coughed lightly, successfully attracted everyone's attention, and said with a slight smile: "It's really the road of the heavens, the four-grade Lingyun Pill, it just so happens that I have one."

Lingyun Pill is a living dead when he is put into the world, flesh and white bones Lingyun, when the Zhu family showed goodwill to He Qi before, he had sent a bottle of Lingyun Pill to He Qi, when He Qi pretended to be dead and escaped from the Tianyan Sword Sect, except for 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, almost all the rest of the net worth were thrown to Qin Xu.

But fortunately, He Qi's alchemy skills are extraordinary, and these have re-collected the elixir and refined a few bottles of Lingyun Pill.

Of course, this Lingyun Pill is only a means for his backup, and an item used for trading, and there is a Heavenly Mother God Thunder in the He Qi Dantian, which is a level stronger than the Lingyun Pill.

However, the Lingyun Pill is an extremely rare healing elixir for the low-level casual cultivators outside, and it is very popular. One can sell five or six thousand spirit stones.

The monk surnamed Tu was overjoyed and said, "Hurry up and bring it!"

He Qi laughed, "We have only just met, we are not familiar with each other, Brother Tu, you ask for it so directly, I can't give it to you, of course, if you are willing to buy the spirit stone, I can sell it to you!"

The monk surnamed Tu glared fiercely, and He Qi looked at him in a relaxed and happy mood, if He Qi had a proud and peerless edge at this time, the monk surnamed Tu would choose to buy it by digging out the spirit, but the kid in front of him was very ordinary, a casual look, and it seemed to be unfathomable.

"Your Excellency, how many spirit stones does this spirit pill sell?"

He Qi put away his smile and said lightly: "300,000 spirit stones"