Chapter 118: Scoundrel Yan plucked his feathers

Flying mounts are a rarity, and there are countless monks who have come to inquire in the Chize Sect, and as soon as Ling Feiyang's front foot fell, half a hundred disciples of the Chize Sect gathered on the back foot.

"Who are you two dolls, don't you know that this is where my Chize Sect's sect is located?" the man reprimanded Ling Feiyang and Ye Yu with a big grin.

Ling Feiyang and Ye Yu looked at each other, their faces were full of confusion, this is the sect station of the Chize Sect? Why don't they know? There is no mark on this map......

However, the map in their hands was at least a large map from 500 years ago, and it included most of the Canglan Continent, which could only be regarded as a relatively rough map.

He can let you find your way on this vast continent, but the Chize Sect, a small sect in the corners, didn't know where he was five hundred years ago, so how could there be a record on the map of his sect's construction here?

Ling Feiyang and the others shook their heads in unison, and the half-squinted man couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Ling Feiyang's expression, "You don't know, have you ever heard of my Yan Plucking Name?"

Ling Feiyang shook their heads again, who is Yan Plucking?

Seeing Ling Feiyang and the others looking dazed, Yan Plucking suddenly felt a burst of heartache, and he said bitterly: "How can you not know me, how can you not know it?!"

Three thousand per person, no, five thousand Qi Gathering Pill's redemption fee, if you don't give me the redemption fee today, none of you want to leave!" Yan Plucked the hair and said angrily.

Ling Feiyang and Ye Yu glanced at each other again, they couldn't describe it in words in their hearts, even cultivators had started to rob in recent years?

The redemption fee for the two of them added up to 10,000, this number is not too big, but it is not too small, after all, Ling Feiyang and Ye Yu are only the cultivation of the third or fourth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Normally, when a monk is cultivating like this, he can have a 100,000 Qi Gathering Pill that can already be called a small friend's net worth.

They inadvertently broke into the Chize Sect, and were inexplicably extorted 10,000 Qi Gathering Pills, which should be scolded by anyone who has a little temper.

But that man's cultivation doesn't seem to be low, and he has to think about the consequences.

In desperation, Ling Feiyang chose to pay the Qi Gathering Pill to the man, and in the face of the admiring gaze of the disciples, Yan plucked his hair a little fluttering.

This elixir came too easily!

The 10,000 Qi Gathering Pill was in hand, which couldn't help but make him feel a little uncomfortable, Ling Feiyang could easily take out 10,000 Qi Gathering Pills, then it also meant that he had more Qi Gathering Pills in his hands, and he didn't care about this 10,000 Qi Gathering Pills at all.

"Wait, I said it wrong just now, the ransom fee for each of you is 10,000 Qi Gathering Pills, yours is given, what about his?" Yan Plucked Feather's rogue behavior made Ye Yu a little angry.

"Plucking the hair! You still want to be shameless, at first you asked for three thousand, then changed your mouth to ask for five thousand, and now it is given to you, you actually want to have a double portion, why do you want to be shameless?!" At this time, Ye Yu had forgotten the gap between them, and he was indignant and ready to roll up his sleeves to find Yan plucking trouble.

But fortunately, Ling Feiyang was still sober, he grabbed Ye Yu's arm and whispered, "Don't be impulsive, do you think you can beat him?"

The anger on Ye Yu's face suddenly froze, can you beat it?

That big man looked very arrogant, but he was also a cultivator of the eighth or ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, and even if the two of them went up together, they might not be able to win.

What's more, this is a place where people are fighting turf, and they are fighting two against one, won't people fight in groups?

They also don't have an advantage in numbers.

But greed has no bounds, Ling Feiyang gave 10,000 and he wanted 20,000.

Although this little pill is not much, Ling Feiyang gave him the pill so easily, not only will it not satisfy him, but it will cause his greed, so that he will continue to ask Ling Feiyang for more pills, and even kill people and goods!

"The senior's eating appearance is too ugly, just now you asked for 10,000 and I gave 10,000 to the senior, but now you want 20,000, you must know that the pill in our hands is not falling from the sky, if the predecessor should be forced to force each other, then I have to offend the next!" Ling Feiyang said lightly, with the meaning of drawing a knife against each other if he didn't agree with each other.

Yan Plucked His Hair and also restrained a little after listening to Ling Feiyang's words, he rubbed his chin as if he was thinking about what Ling Feiyang said.

"Hehe, what you kid said has some truth, but your elixir is still good for me, don't make me more impulsive because of impulsiveness. "Yan plucked his hair and looked like a scoundrel, which was really a headache.

But Ling Feiyang was unwilling to deliver the pill easily, this ten thousand was definitely not the end, "Seniors insist on this?"

"What are you going to do?"

"How about two thousand?"

"Nine thousand! Not a word less. ”

"How about three thousand?"

"Eight thousand. ”

"It's better than four thousand. ”

"Seven thousand. ”

"I'll take a step back, five thousand. ”

"Six thousand!"

"Five thousand five, that's only so much at most. ”

"Deal!" Yan Plucked said with a smile.

Ling Feiyang reluctantly took out five thousand five Qi Gathering Pills and gave them to Yan Plucking, at this time Ling Feiyang didn't have the slightest mood to continue to stay here, he looked at Yan Plucking and asked, "Senior, so the two of us can leave, right?"

Yan plucked his hair and picked his nostrils, and said with his face to the sky: "Leave? Who said that? Who allowed you to leave? Do you think this matter is over? Do you think that I, Chi Zezong, can come and leave as soon as you want? No way! This matter has just begun!"

Ling Feiyang, the scoundrel who plucked his hair, had seen it, and it seemed that it was obviously impossible to simply want to leave here with reason, but if he wanted Ling Feiyang to take out a pill, it would be useless.

"You're fooling me?" Ling Feiyang asked in a cold tone.

If his cultivation was one or two levels higher, it might be a bit imposing, but he was just a cultivator of the third layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, and the object of his questioning was the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, no matter how you looked at it, Ling Feiyang's questioning was so unconfident.

"Tricking you, that's right, I'm just kidding you, don't leave me the valuable things on my body today, don't want to walk out of the gate of the Chize Sect!" Yan Plucked the hair and said angrily.

Not to mention, Yan Plucked Mao was born as a bandit before he cultivated, and he was familiar with this kind of business, but Chi Ze Zong was really poor enough for a long time.

From time to time, there are people who pass by the Akasawa Sect, but they don't know that the monks of the Akasawa Sect are located where the mountain gate is located, and they strayed here, and they were slaughtered, and they didn't even have pants left.

However, Yan Plucking is not slaughtered by everyone, at least the cultivation of the person who is slaughtered is no more than the sixth level of cultivation in the Qi Gathering Realm, and he will also test the identity and background of the other party so as not to cause trouble to the Chi Ze Sect.

In the past, when the disciples of those famous sects encountered his blackmail, they couldn't wait to expose the forces behind them to coerce him, and he was used to it.

This time, Ling Feiyang and Ye Yu stopped, it was true that one of them was from a famous sect, but a few months ago, he was a low-status miscellaneous disciple in the sect, he didn't have the sense of honor of a so-called famous disciple at all, and he didn't feel that he was superior.

As for Ye Yu, in the past, he was the noble son of the family, but now he is just a down-and-out family, he even refuses to reveal his identity too deeply Ling Feiyang, how can he use it to coerce this monk of the Chize Sect.

Besides, the cultivation family is not as good as the cultivation sect, even if his family is very powerful, if it is not famous in the cultivation world, it will not be able to play a deterrent role.

The reputation of those cultivation families is very weak in the cultivation world, that is, only some second-rate and above cultivation sects will have a deeper understanding of the cultivation sect.

What about this Chize Sect, he is not even a third-rate sect, what else can you expect from him?

Ling Feiyang and the others didn't report the forces behind them, and Yan Plucked Mao only thought they were ordinary casual cultivators, and with the temptation of the two-headed flying mounts, he was ready to take the risk and take this vote!

Anyway, the number of monks who have been killed in the Chize Sect in recent years is not a small number, and they are not afraid of one or two more.

"Senior thinks he will definitely be able to stop the two of us?" Ling Feiyang's hand flashed an ice-blue small sword, and as a result, Yan Pluck's eyes were even more green light, this net worth is really rich, and this vote is definitely better than dozens of votes in the past!

Yan Plucking Hair, who had been blinded by greed, had lost his ability to think, and he didn't want to think about it, if it was just an ordinary casual cultivation, where did Ling Feiyang's mount come from, maybe the mount could be subdued by chance, but it was a little unusual for both of them to have it.

Moreover, this spiritual weapon is also a scarce commodity in the cultivation world, the value of this thing is immeasurable, the value of refining a spiritual weapon is too high, how can ordinary monks afford it.

And the refining of this spiritual weapon is not made of a pout, and the refining technique of the refiner is also related to the quality of the spiritual weapon, but fortunately, if there are precious materials added to it, the spiritual weapon can also be purified to a certain extent, and the quality and ability of the spiritual weapon can be improved.

At this time, a spiritual weapon appeared in Ling Feiyang's hand, and when he saw Ye Yu's hand, he also slipped a small sword that was not very inconspicuous.

If Yan plucked his hair and dared to rob it, he was afraid that some people would be killed.

"Benefactor?!"

At this tense moment, an exclamation of joy came from the crowd, and it was a small woman who spoke, this person was not someone else, it was none other than one of the four female cultivators who claimed to be disciples of the Chize Sect who had been rescued by Ling Feiyang and the two of them before, He Wenjing.

Followed by Lu Youkang and the other three, Lu Youkang, who was following behind He Wenjing, had an embarrassed look on his face, just now he also saw Ling Feiyang and the others, and he suddenly realized after seeing Yan plucking his hair again.