Chapter 221: Fellow Daoists, Please Stay

All this is Yang Ruofeng's plan.

Yang Ruofeng's purpose is very clear, one by one, let a group of big fools take the bait, and give the treasures on his body to the fake Taoist priest.

When the false Taoist priest gets the treasure and runs away, he wants to run away in disgrace.

Therefore, he would not take out too many spirit stones or treasures to give to the fake Taoist priests, but would make himself a joke in the eyes of thousands of immortal cultivators.

All this is naturally to catch up with the fake Taoist, beat the fake Taoist, and give the fake Taoist just got and the treasure he got before.

The false Taoist priest is a sinister and decisive enough person at first glance, and after getting the treasure, he will definitely flee to a place where no one can find him.

Yang Ruofeng also has a back hand, that is, in the object that is about to be handed over to the fake Taoist, he hid a tracking charm obtained from Li Tianzi, so as to track the fake Taoist.

False Taoists can't escape.

After the success of the plan, the biggest beneficiary was Yang Ruofeng, and Yang Ruofeng did not lose much if the plan went wrong.

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Yang Ruofeng's roar was so ridiculous in the eyes of thousands of immortal cultivators.

One said: "It's useless to be noisy, and you have the ability to take out more treasures!"

Someone chimed in: "Young Master Lin, take out your treasures, don't be afraid to scare us." ”

Someone laughed: "Hahahaha, shouldn't it be to add another thousand lower-grade spirit stones, I'm so afraid." ”

Mocked Yang Ruofeng as much as he could.

Yang Ruofeng sneered: "One thousand lower-grade spirit stones, how can Lin Mu be able to get it, I will add another fifteen hundred lower-grade spirit stones." ”

Hahaha......

The sound of laughter resounded for dozens of miles.

A person looked at Yang Ruofeng and said in his heart: This must be a fool, right?

The gaze was even more undisguised, looking at Yang Ruofeng as if he was looking stupid.

Someone said: "I will publish a book of immortal recipes for the fitting period." He looked at Yang Ruofeng with a provocative expression.

Thereupon.

Another round of markups opens.

Half an hour later, the dust settled on the "bidding" to "compensate" the fake Taoist.

Yang Ruofeng added a Mahayana period immortal recipe, and there were also some immortal grass spirit fruits, spirit stones, and bottles and jars of elixirs, but there were not many.

Among them, the most valuable is the Mahayana period immortal formula, which is amazing, as long as the immortal cultivator's qualifications are sufficient, it is enough for an immortal cultivator to practice to the Mahayana period without delay.

For many non-mainstream sects, even junior and intermediate sects, this is enough to be worthy of the Zhen Sect Immortal Technique.

But compared to the treasures produced by other immortal cultivators, they were very small and insignificant.

Look at the ground.

An elixir to improve strength, an elixir to restore injuries, an elixir to condense spiritual power, and an elixir to stabilize the soul...... All kinds of pills were packed in exquisite bottles and jars, and they were piled on the ground very randomly, enough to pull a large cart with a horse-drawn cart.

All kinds of immortal cultivation secret techniques, immortal recipes, immortal secret books, as well as some alchemy, refining weapons, and formation techniques, are also enough to hold a large box.

The best spiritual weapons, defensive armor, fairy clothes, array plates...... Heaped on the ground, shining.

Baskets of fairy grass spirit fruits were thrown to the ground.

The spirit stones are piled up like a hill, from low-grade spirit stones to top-grade spirit stones.

The fake Taoist priest's eyes sparkled, and he said, "Thank you fellow Taoists for forbearance and love." ”

The heart was already happy, and while talking about making a lot of money, he scolded the fools of all immortal cultivators over and over again, focusing on "taking care" of Yang Ruofeng, which was the biggest fool.

Before, he also suspected the identity of "Lin Mu", suspecting that it was Yang Ruofeng's pseudonym, after all, Yang Ruofeng would change seventy-two.

and then suspected that this was Yang Ruofeng's conspiracy, because he saw Yang Ruofeng and Li Tianzi together.

was soon vetoed by him, the Li family and Yang Ruofeng were almost on the same footing, and Li Tianzi would definitely not cooperate with Yang Ruofeng's performance so much.

Scolding "Lin Mu" for being stupid does not affect his gratitude to "Lin Mu".

If it weren't for this fool, he wouldn't have gotten so many treasures in the end.

It's a pity that this stupid guy blew loudly enough, and in the end he only took out a book of immortal recipes, and some bits and pieces that he couldn't look at at at all.

It is far from the treasures taken out by a few immortal cultivators of the hidden world, and Yang Ruofeng's immortal recipe is very insignificant compared to those, and it can be said that it is better than nothing.

Yang Ruofeng was happy in his heart, looking at the treasures all over the ground, thinking about whether he could fill his space ring, and he had already regarded it as a thing in his bag.

His face was iron-blue, his fists were clenched, and he was trembling slightly, as if he was controlling his emotions.

The other immortal cultivators were already very happy about slapping Yang Ruofeng in the face, and when they saw Yang Ruofeng's expression, they couldn't control their emotions and ridiculed them to their heart's content.

Yang Ruofeng scolded: "What are you talking about, it's just that Lin Mu found out that the space ring was lost, otherwise you can be so rampant?"

was ridiculed and scolded by a group of immortal cultivators, Yang Ruofeng's face turned even bluer, and he seemed to be unable to control his emotions and wanted to beat someone.

The fake Taoist priest didn't care about these, put away the treasures all over the ground, and said: "Thank you Taoist friends for forbearing the pain and cutting your love, and the poor Taoist will say goodbye first", after leaving the tiles, he activated a talisman seal, turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Yang Ruofeng cheekily went to pick up the tiles, and was stopped by everyone: "Young Master Lin, I am convinced of whoever this tile is in your hands, but it can't be in your hands." ”

Yang Ruofeng pretended to be indifferent: "It's just a broken tile, and the forest is not eye-catching at all." ”

After another round of cynicism, after discussion among thousands of immortal cultivators, it was unanimously decided to put the tiles in the hands of one of the immortal cultivators of the Hidden World Sect who had taken out the most treasures.

This person's name is Shui Miao, who claims to be a descendant of the water god Gonggong, holding a tile, and said to Yang Ruofeng: "Lin Gongzi, you will go with us to explore later, if there are enough treasures, maybe you can get a fairy recipe for the god transformation period." ”

A Mahayana period immortal recipe, for a god period immortal recipe.

This is something that only a fool can do, and the ridicule of Yang Ruofeng is very sharp through the back of the paper.

Yang Ruofeng stiffened: "It's just the things left by Emperor Yan, and the forest can't look down on it, so leave it to you poor people to explore, and say goodbye." ”

Very chic turned away.

In the eyes of thousands of immortal cultivators, this is a face that can't be hung up, and they are about to slip away, and they are pretending to be chic.

Laughing again, looking at Yang Ruofeng's back and pointing.

Every sentence is hard to hear.

Any immortal cultivator couldn't help but want to hit someone, but Yang Ruofeng sped up his pace and left, and the sound of laughter and pointing had not stopped after he disappeared from the sight of many immortal cultivators.

"A big fool. ”

"Self-inflicted humiliation. ”

"I can laugh at this joke for a year. ”

"This secret realm is not in vain. ”

"I don't know which force it is, it's so brainless. ”

After that, there was no object to complain about, and everyone excitedly focused on the tiles.

"I'm really looking forward to what kind of treasure I can get. “

"I have a hunch that this is a big opportunity. ”

"Lin Mu, that big fool, if you don't leave, maybe you can get back to your roots. ”

"Hahahaha, I'm about to laugh to death. ”

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After Yang Ruofeng reached a place where no one was, he first pinched his waist and laughed for ten breaths, then looked at Li Tianzi: "What have you learned?"

Li Tianzi thought for a while and said very cautiously: "To be a man is to be shameless?"

Yang Ruofeng scolded: "Strategy, understand it or not, it's a strategy." In the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away, that is, the kind of person who is talking about this son. It's really time for you to read The Art of War. ”

Li Tianzi was speechless.

Yang Ruofeng said: "Learn more from this son in the future." After that, he silently sensed the location of the tracking charm, but he couldn't let the fake Taoist escape.

After perceiving the distance, he was suddenly shocked, the fake Taoist priest had actually appeared three thousand miles away, and this escape speed was really enough.

With such a long distance, Yang Ruofeng would not be able to arrive in a moment and a half.

Communicate with the Beep-Beep Monarch and ask the Beep-Beep Monarch to send him over, using the reason that the Beep-Pep Monarch left the cultivation resources, which he can't take out at all now, and expounds the nature of the Pip-Pep Monarch from many aspects.

The beep-beep king, who didn't want to agree, said, "Don't say it, send you over." ”

After three thousand miles in an instant, Yang Ruofeng hid his breath, and when he saw the fake Taoist priest again, he saw the fake Taoist priest hiding in a hidden aura array, with joy on his face.

After a while, he muttered: "I have made a lot of money, I have made a lot of money, and my luck is good." ”

After a while, he cursed: "What a bunch of fools, when you find out that the tiles will be broken soon, what will your expression be?"

I kept checking the treasures one by one, and I was worried that there were trackers or something like that.

Yang Ruofeng turned into an ant, quietly came to his back, and suddenly turned into a human form.

Hundreds of life and death sticks smashed down on the head of the fake Taoist, and the fake Taoist fainted smoothly.

Yang Ruofeng sighed with emotion: "You fake Taoist priest, your head is hard enough, but it is swollen a circle. ”

He kept putting all the treasures into his spatial ring, and muttered: "Geniuses can really get more preferential treatment." ”

After that, he waved his hand and said to Li Tianzi: "Follow Ben Gongzi's side, what do you need to tell Ben Gongzi." ”

Li Tianzi looked at the Eight Virtues Taoist who fell to the ground, that is, the fake Taoist, and his eyes showed compassion: "This is not good, right?"

Yang Ruofeng said: "This son snatched it with his ability, there is nothing bad." ”

Then he said: "You're right, my son can't do things so absolutely." He threw out three lower-grade spirit stones, and sighed: "Ben Gongzi is too kind, you can also learn from Ben Gongzi at this point." ”

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Let's talk about the other side.

In the place where the Yandi tribe was active, thousands of immortal cultivators who had obtained the tile map surrounded the tile map, full of interest, and each expressed their own opinions on how to find treasures according to the map.

However, it has not been able to compare with the surrounding terrain.

Someone said, "The earth has shaken, there must have been some changes, everyone be careful." ”

Some people also said, "Try to inject spiritual power and see if there will be any changes?"

Another humane: "The way to inject spiritual power is not worthy of this kind of treasure, let's try it with blood." ”

When a group of people are arguing hotly.

Just as a fresh breeze was blowing, the tile map placed in the center suddenly shattered.

No one touched the tile map, and the tiles just shattered, crumbling into a pile of slag.

A group of people were dumbfounded.

A group of people were stunned for a dozen breaths.

Only then did someone shout: "." ”

At this point, how could the crowd not react, they were deceived.