The rest of the monks saw Zhang Lang hand over the storage ring, and then his drunken attitude took a 180-degree turn, and they were surprised in their hearts how many spirit stones there were in the other party's storage ring, so that the drunkenness who had seen countless worlds was surprised!

Many of these monks secretly locked Zhang Lang's aura, no matter what magic weapon he bought next, the spirit stones he possessed alone were enough to make countless people's eyes hot!

As for who Zhang Lang's identity is, not too many people care, even if the other party has a background? The world of cultivating immortals is huge, and after killing people and seizing treasures, they live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and when they reappear after hundreds of years, who can find the murderer?

"Witch master......" The female cultivator in the private room next to Zhang Lang looked at the witch master pitifully, but this time the witch master did not agree, but sighed and said: "Little girl, although the Wu family is stronger than the other party, it is already the limit to buy fire attribute spirit roots with 100 million spirit stones, and it is impossible to take out another 100 million spirit stones to compete with the other party!"

"Although this excellent fire attribute spirit root is rare, it is not the only one, when I have time, ask those old friends of mine to see if any of them have them!"

When the nun heard this, she could only bite her lip unwillingly.

It is true that there is not a good fire attribute spirit root, but it is often in short supply, and there is no market, she is the key moment to break through to become a god, if you can have this fire attribute spirit root, you may be able to use this to understand the way related to fire.

Since the witch master refused to help, the female cultivator had no choice but to hit Zhang Lang with the idea.

She coughed lightly and said in a relatively slender voice: "That handsome fellow Daoist!"

"Who called me?" Zhang Lang immediately responded.

The nun despised in her heart, if she hadn't begged for something, how could she be so low-voiced?

I didn't expect the other party to be really shameless, and he didn't even say anything modest!

However, the female cultivator didn't show the slightest on the surface, and still said in a loud voice: "The witch girl in the lower path is a disciple of the witch family, one of the six major families in Cloud City. The little girl's ability is limited, and the family doesn't give many spirit stones, so she really can't continue to compete with Daoyou for this fire attribute spirit root, but the little girl really needs the fire attribute spirit root, if the Taoist friend is willing to give this thing to the little girl, the little girl will be grateful!"

The witch's voice is already very sweet, and she is a double cultivator who is unique in ten thousand, her soul power and physical qualifications are all superior, and she has practiced charming.

It's a pity that she ran into Zhang Lang, a freak, although Zhang Lang will also be interested in beautiful female cultivators, and he will also have the idea of wanting to pop, but he deeply understands that he is in the world of cultivating immortals, not a peaceful earth.

Even on the earth, it is either a traitor or a thief to be courteous and courteous, let alone in the world of cultivating immortals?

There is a knife on the head of the color word, whether it is for his own safety or interests, Zhang Lang has always been very careful, and therefore he has resolved the beauty pass many times, and now looking at this little trick of the witch, it suddenly seems a little insignificant.

Just because her sentence must be thanked, Zhang Lang is going to give her a fire attribute spirit root worth 200 million spirit stones?

Oh my God, this witch is crazy!

The anchors who dance in the hot dance have to show everyone a talent before asking for gifts, and this female cultivator didn't let him eat any sweetness, so she opened her mouth?

Zhang Lang ran his cultivation and completely dissolved the witch's charm, but he pretended to be unbearable, and asked in a stumbling voice, "....... How are you going to thank me?"

The witch sneered, she didn't expect Zhang Lang to be such a hungry ghost, but this also made her confident, and she continued to snort: "Of course it's the kind of thank you you think in your heart...... I hate it, I make people say it so explicitly!"

"What do I think in my heart?" Zhang Lang suddenly let out a silver laugh.

"I hate ......." the shrine maiden was disgusted, but she still forced a smile to make herself very cooperative.

But suddenly, Zhang Lang said: "I forgot to ask, do you have a little Dingding?"

"Yes, what's there?" the witch was stunned, not understanding what Zhang Lang meant.

"It's the little kiki, also called the man's genitals. Zhang Lang said very seriously: "I like the big eagle cute girl the most, you have a small base, I will give you the fire attribute spirit root." ”

The witch was not stupid, and she could hear that Zhang Lang was playing with her from beginning to end, and she didn't really plan to give her the fire attribute spirit root at all, so she couldn't help but be annoyed: "Bastard!

Seeing that the witch had pierced the window paper, Zhang Lang didn't shy away from anything, and snorted: "People who don't even have a little kiki are not worthy of talking to me!

"You....... You ......" The witch didn't expect Zhang Lang to be so vulgar, and she spoke disrespectfully to a weak woman, and immediately her chest rose and fell, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the witch's face turned pale, he turned his hand and took out an elixir for the witch to take, and asked, "Little girl, what's wrong?"

"The guy next door is teasing me!" said the shrine maiden hatefully.

"Is there such a thing?" The witch master was angry, and he didn't ask the specific reason, he directly transmitted the voice to Zhang Lang, and said unceremoniously: "This Taoist friend, my granddaughter just vomited blood, saying that you teased her in words, but is there such a thing?"

"Nope. Zhang Lang replied very decisively.

"Since ......." The witch master thought that since the other party could take out hundreds of millions of spirit stones, he must be a bright and upright person, and since he dared to do it, he would definitely dare to admit it, he was ready for the following words after Zhang Lang admitted, but Zhang Lang did not directly choke back all the words he wanted to say.

People just don't admit it, what can you do!

That is, the witch is strong and firm, otherwise he would probably vomit blood like the witch!

It's infuriating!

Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open!

But the witch couldn't let the witch be wronged in vain, so he immediately sorted out his words and said again: "This fellow Daoist, are you too villain to do this?

Zhang Lang sneered: "Then do you know that your granddaughter opened her mouth to ask for my fire attribute spirit root, and she still changed her ways to seduce me?"

"This ......" The witch looked at the witch and repeated Zhang Lang's words, the witch's face was red, although she didn't speak, but the witch knew that Zhang Lang was not lying, and it was still his own side to blame, but even so, the witch still wanted to ask the witch for an explanation, so he said: "Fellow Daoist, I admit that it was my granddaughter who was at fault first, but you are too rude!

Zhang Lang was quite helpless in his heart, and said in his heart, why is this old man unreasonable? Obviously, it was the witch's fault first, but he avoided talking about it, instead of emphasizing his own mistakes, Zhang Lang had seen this kind of big family style many times, and he also knew their domineering, so he immediately didn't want to pay too much attention to it, and directly said: "Get out, Lao Ji, kick!"

"Poof!" the witch couldn't hold back anymore when he heard this, and vomited blood directly!