Chapter 547: Joke Xiaoxiao
"Hehe, Xiao Daoyou, don't worry, so many spirit stones are placed here, how can Wei leave so easily, without collecting some benefits, how can Wei make such a big investment. ”
Turning to look at Xiao Jinxuan's uncle and nephew, Qin Fengming smiled and whispered. As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, two yellow rays flashed from his hands, and then disappeared into the stone ground under his feet.
Although at the beginning, five million spirit stones were scattered, whether or not he could tempt these monks who had lived for more than a hundred years, Qin Fengming's heart was also bottomless.
In fact, Qin Fengming didn't know, even if he took out a million spirit stones, these monks in front of him would definitely fight, although the resources of cultivating immortals in Yuzhou were richer than those in Quzhou, but there were also many high-level monks, and there were hundreds of infant monks in his prefecture and county, and Chengdan monks abounded.
Although there are a lot of resources, the number of immortal cultivators is also large. It is not comparable to Quzhou, which has an extremely low level of immortal cultivation. All the monks in Quzhou together are difficult to reach one-tenth of the number of immortal cultivators in Yuzhou.
These Yuzhou monks, who had seen so many spirit stones, were shocked at the same time, and at the same time, they were eager to take them into their arms. So a big war will be inevitable.
Just the tea kung fu, the mountains and forests below have become a battlefield, and the sound of spiritual weapons hitting one after another, and the sound of screams from time to time is heard from time to time. It is as if the mountains and forests within a radius of dozens of feet have become a hell on earth.
There are even elven monks, who quickly flew out of the mountains and forests and ran into the distance.
Suddenly, within a radius of several miles, the figures of two or two monks fighting abounded, and the sound of shouting and scolding also resounded. The spirit weapon collided, and the howl of the spirit beast was also continuous. Huge energy fluctuations are clearly visible from dozens of miles away.
At this time, the most comfortable thing was Qin Fengming and the three of them, although the three of them were surrounded by all the monks at this time, but none of the other three monks were opponents of the three of them, as if the three of them did not exist.
The competition between monks of the same level, if it is not for the fact that one party's means are too sharp, or the realm is extremely different, it is generally not a moment to distinguish the winner and loser, although a small half an hour has passed, but there are very few monks who have fallen here.
Even if there are monks who are not defeated by the other party, but they can still resist the opponent's attack for a short time and protect themselves.
At this time, Qin Fengming was looking at the five people in the distance with a serious face. The five were gathering together, back to back, fighting with the seven monks who surrounded them.
These five people are not outsiders, they are the five Yan brothers who have been following them since Jingxi City.
Although they faced the attack of more than twenty spiritual weapons from the seven late-stage and peak cultivators, the five of them had no panicked expressions on their faces.
I saw that more than a dozen spiritual weapons driven by the five of them surrounded the five people, constantly circling and flying in the air, as if they were traveling according to a specific route, and there was no panic or collision with each other.
After watching for a while, Qin Fengming already knew that these five people seemed to be gathering the strength of the five people according to a certain formation to fight against the seven people in front of them.
Although the five of them only sacrificed ten top-level spiritual weapons, the other party's seven more than twenty spiritual weapons were difficult to attack within twenty zhang of his body.
Seeing this kind of scene, Qin Fengming couldn't help but admire it.
If only these five people were attacked with spiritual weapons, even if there were more than a dozen foundation building monks, it would be difficult to do anything.
As time passed, some monks began to appear invincible, and some began to cry out for help from their companions.
Under the deliberate change of the body of the monks, the monks of the three parties slowly gathered together.
There was a strange equilibrium at the scene.
Since Qin Fengming cast the bait, by this time, there were nearly thirty monks at the scene, and only five or six of them had fallen. Faced with this situation, Qin Fengming was also speechless for a while, he thought that as long as the monks made a big fight, there would definitely be many monks falling among them.
But it backfired, and the few monks who fell were all monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building among the monks of Mantis Mountain and White Tiger Stream, and none of the monks who were in the late stage of foundation building and the peak of foundation building did not fall.
"Everyone, stop, if we continue to fight like this, it will be difficult for us to distinguish the winner from the loser. ”
Just as everyone was struggling to drive the spirit weapon to attack, the white-bearded old man surnamed Yan suddenly shouted. Its voice contained spiritual power, and although the scene was noisy, the monks on the scene could still hear it clearly.
Under the signal of the monk surnamed Li and the monk surnamed Lu, the mantis mountain and the white tiger stream monk also slowly stopped attacking.
"Yan Lao'er, what do you have to say?"
The old man surnamed Lu stared at the five members of the Yan clan and asked angrily. The two monks who came from him were killed by the second elder of the Yan clan in front of him. At this time, he was very angry in his heart.
"Li and Lu, two fellow Daoists, because of the spirit stones in the mountains and forests below, several fellow Daoists have already fallen here. If we continue to fight like this, there will be more and more Taoist friends who are bound to fall, and Zuihou is very likely to be a lose-lose situation. ”
"This will not do us any good, but it will be of great benefit to the three men. If the three of them take advantage of the exhaustion of our mana and suddenly attack the killer, it will be difficult for us to resist in the slightest. In this regard, the two Taoist friends don't know what to think?"
The white-bearded old man is worthy of being an old man, and Qin Fengming's little tricks have not escaped his eyes.
Looking at the three people in the distance, Li and Lu were also furious in their hearts, because of this spirit stone, there were monks on both sides of it who had fallen here.
Hearing the old man's words, the two of them already understood in their hearts that this kind of result was the work of the three people in front of them.
"Yan Lao'er, if you have anything to say, please say it directly, you don't have to go around in circles. ”
The old man surnamed Lu had a gloomy face and said angrily.
"Hehe, two fellow Daoists, no matter how many spirit stones our three families originally obtained, but the remaining spirit stones, I think how the three of us will divide them evenly, so we have come to this matter. ”
The old man surnamed Yan had already negotiated with his four brothers just now, and knew that the spirit stones obtained by the four of them were already as much as 17.8 million, and if they could get some more, they would get half of them, which was also extremely beneficial to the five people.
"Hmph, Yan Lao'er, don't think that the old man doesn't know, your brother once killed two Taoist friends of my White Tiger Stream, and their spirit stones have been taken by your Yan family brothers.
The old man surnamed Lu is also a person who has lived for nearly two hundred years, and he can see everything clearly, and when he heard the words of the white-bearded old man, he immediately retorted with hatred.
"Daoist friend is wrong, when the melee just now, it was not my Yan brother who made the first move, if it weren't for my brother elf, he might have been killed by the people you came with. ”
The old man surnamed Bai Xuyan smiled indifferently and said in a solemn voice, but it seemed extremely reasonable. The world of cultivating immortals is the law of the jungle, but what he said is extremely reasonable.
"Two fellow Daoists, several fellow Daoists here died, in the end, the culprits are the three people in front of them, if it weren't for the five million spirit stones scattered, we would definitely not have fought so much. If you want to find someone to take revenge, you still have to capture these three people. ”