Li Wen understands very well that the current situation has completely changed, people are swordsmen, they are fish and meat, once Mi Long does not open the formation, they can only stay here and watch.

"Hand over the elixir you got here......" Mi Long had a "sincere" smile on his face,

"Don't go too far! Are we going to work so hard for so long?!!" Before Mi Long finished his slow words, Li Wen instantly burned, he thought that Mi Long was just going to blackmail, but now it seems that this person is simply a lion with a big mouth, wanting to swallow everything.

"Who said I wanted it all, I only need sixty percent. Mi Long smiled slightly, not in the slightest moved by Li Wen's anger.

"Sixty percent, as long as you want, why don't you grab it!" Li Wen didn't speak, and a disciple of the sixth layer of Jindan beside him had already roared out angrily.

"Then what do you think I'm doing now?" Mi Long touched his nose, drank a cup of spiritual tea, and then looked over with some amusement. With such a teasing expression, except for Mi Long, others really can't learn it.

"Don't go too far. Sixty percent is too high, we don't even have half of it. "Li Wen knows their current situation better than others, and it is inevitable that the destruction of wealth and disaster will be inevitable, and the only thing worth fighting for is to pay less price.

Phew!

A tea bowl slapped on the table, and Mi Long looked over coldly, "I'm already very merciful, if you think it's less, then add another one!"

"Okay! Li Wenyi gritted his teeth and agreed, if he couldn't get out now, everyone would be trapped here, this kind of ancient great array and defensive formation can only be arranged by the great master of the formation, and playing with a well-prepared great master of the formation is almost like hitting a stone with an egg.

A series of rings were thrown over, and Mi Long took them with a "gratified" smile on his face, and then moved countless spirit grasses to his ring.

Li Wenhe looked at Mi Long with a painful face, but Mi Long was still looking at them slowly, just sprinkling salt on their wounds.

"Okay, no!" Li Wen urged Mi Long unhappily.

"Well, thank you. Mi Long's face was full of joy, this was the first wave, and his spirit grass had expanded dozens of times.

"Hmph!" Li Wen checked the ring, it was indeed missing ninety percent of the spirit grass, and the other hairs were not missing, but he was very ashamed of Mi Long's cheap behavior, and he didn't want to look at it. Stepping on the teleportation array, Mi Long teleported away.

sent away a few people from the Blood Knife Gate, and in front of them, there were a few people from the Chiba Gate.

They tried several times, but they also set their sights on Mi Long, who was "dedicated to Zen".

Chiba said slowly: "Your Excellency, point to the clear way. ”

"For the sake of you, like the people before you, didn't have any crooked thoughts about me, I want sixty percent of the elixir you get. Mi Long used his hand to compare the six characters, if he wasn't really short of resources, he wouldn't have set the conditions so harshly.

Chiba was silent for a long time, and finally threw all the rings to Mi Long.

Mi Long took a rough inventory and sent them out of here. He knew that this group of people must be very angry in their hearts, but they were just forced by him, and most of them were waiting for him outside.

Of course, Mi Long didn't care, he had already prepared a way out, and he wouldn't do it if he did something dead!

From here, scattered people all bowed down under the power of Mi Long's formation, and handed over sixty to eighty percent of the elixir.

As more people go out, Milong's waist bag will bulge, and of course the mood will get better and better!

Soon, Mi Long met Shi Yun'er and the others again, and the three of them came over under the leadership of Ling Luoyun.

After being depressed, he also understood that Mi Long was the master here, Ling Luoyun walked outside Mi Long's big array, and said calmly: "What do you want." ”

"Sancheng elixir. "For many reasons, Mi Long didn't kill this nasty guy Ling Luoyun. Thinking about it, she was worried that she would vent her anger on Ning Wei, and now this person has no ill will towards him.

"It turns out that the people who went out were all looted by you, but thirty percent is a bit much. Ling Luoyun frowned slightly, although she had seen the anomaly here early and guessed something, but she didn't expect it to be so much.

Mi Long smiled mysteriously, and then said interestingly: "Not much, definitely not much, when you go out, you will know, I am really a good person." ”

For the last sentence, Ling Luoyun absolutely didn't believe it, and she didn't say much, and threw the ring over.

Mi Long also accepted the spirit grass unceremoniously, and after sweeping it, he found that this guy really has the ability, and the quality and quantity of the spirit grass far exceed that of ordinary people.

Seeing that the senior sister had succumbed, Shi Yun'er and Wang Luo'er didn't say anything, and handed over their rings one after another.

But...... This posture is so strange,

Wang Luo'er was okay, trembling and holding it with both hands, while Shi Yun'er stretched out her hand very straight, led the ring with her fingertips, and looked high at the sky with her eyes, as if she was asking Mi Long to come over and "carry the bag".

Mi Long stayed there crying and laughing, then waved his hand and said, "You two forget it." ”

"Hmph, don't forget it!" Unlike Wang Luo'er, who gently took it back, Shi Yun'er took it back very unhappily, and then glanced at Mi Long arrogantly.

After so much, Mi Long finally understood one thing, that is, the first impression of the girl pretending to be not credible!

Thinking back to the beginning, she was gentle and humble, shy and shy, and now so many times, Mi Long finally understands that her true character is tsundere!

Can't afford to provoke!

Mi Long turned a deaf ear to Shi Yun'er's arrogant words and only read the books of sages.

After Shi Yun'er and the others left, Han Yuan and the others from the Falling Moon Sword Sect came over, and they had already realized what Mi Long had done.

Han Yuan went straight to Mi Long's side and said coldly: "Let's take out Yicheng, you can send us away." ”

Mi Long sneered, Yicheng, called Hanako, and this Han Yuan has shown ill intentions towards himself many times, this time he was excluded, and he also had a great part of it, so he would not let Han Yuan leave so easily.

I picked up the tea and took a sip, as if there was no one else beside me, only the distant sky and the tea in front of me.

Seeing that Mi Long didn't reply to him, Han Yuan drew his sword and moved, slashing at Mi Long, and the huge blade rushed towards him.

Phew!

was completely blocked by the large array beside him, and he didn't even splash the sand under his feet.

Han Yuan put down his sword and put him back in the scabbard, at this moment he understood that everyone was giving money and leaving, because such a terrifying formation was definitely not something that the Jindan monks who came here could open.

"Tell me, how much do you want. Han Yuan was a little helpless, and now he had to give in, otherwise he and his junior brother would not be able to get out.

"You're eighty percent! Your junior brother is seventy percent. The cold words came from Mi Long, without any intention of negotiation.

"You!" Han Yuan almost blew up again, he only got one-fifth of this ratio, which was really harsh to infuriation. He forcibly suppressed his anger, took out the ring and said: "You are very good, the mountains and rivers meet, let's see you in the green mountains!"