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Chapter 279 Ice and Snow Silver Beads

"Feng Rushan, it's been more than half a year, have you thought about it? Gongsun Yu doesn't have much time left for us. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)"

In the Ice and Fire Spring, feeling Feng Rushan's absent-mindedness, Murong Xuefei was very distressed.

Since attacking Huang Zhonggong's team a month ago, they have not made any moves, quietly waiting for a new "situation" of the demon clan. But except for 6 Huawei's increase in the "benefit fee", Changping City is still as calm as usual, and the major forces seem to have acquiesced to 6 Huawei's behavior, and there are many complaints in the bar, but the real opposition has not appeared.

"Uncle Shi, just the four of us, the risk is too great, there is no good way, I ,......"

Feng Rushan shook his head, wanting to speak again.

Of course, Feng Rushan was not satisfied with the current shape, and he and Peng Wanqiong had thought of dozens of ways, but the problem was that all the plans could not guarantee the final effect.

And as Murong Xuefei said, their time is running out, once the demon clan realizes that someone is secretly provoking behind their backs, then there is no possibility of squeezing out the goal of 6 Huawei to be realized, and his actions will be completely and completely defeated.

"Feng Rushan, you must do it, the demon clan is not as smart as you think. I think Peng Wanqiong's idea was good a few days ago. ”

When Feng Rushan and Peng Wanqiong were discussing, Murong Xuefei occasionally listened to her, in her opinion, every plan was good, as for which method was better, she was too lazy to think about it.

Is it useful to think about it?

"Peng Wanqiong's plan a few days ago?Uncle Shi, there is nothing wrong with the plan itself, but Uncle Shi, what will happen in the end, I, I'm not sure, and, Uncle Shi, I always think,"

Feng Rushan sighed secretly.

"Feng Rushan, Xiong Sheng is a demon clan, when he came to Ganyuan Realm, he is no longer a father, but a demon clan, we didn't invite him to Ganyuan Realm, he asked for it, among the human monks killed by Xiong Yi, there must be many good fathers. Besides, you are an elder, an elder of Qishan Mirror, an elder of mankind, and you must have the consciousness of an elder. ”

Murong Xuefei knew what Feng Rushan was struggling with.

Peng's plan was simple.

Kill Xiong Sheng.

Xiong Sheng, as a seriously injured demon general, has average combat power, and he does not have any position in the Xiong family, he is very leisurely, often going back and forth between Changping City and the Xiong family station of Rongfeng Mountain, that is, between the former Rongfeng Gate station, carefully planned, it is not difficult to kill Xiong Sheng.

But killing a demon general like Xiong Sheng is not very difficult, and the impact is limited, and the core of Peng Wanqiong's plan is not Xiong Sheng, but Xiong Sheng's son Xiong Yi.

Xiong Yi is Xiong Sheng's only son, it is said that he is a rare genius of the Xiong family, he was promoted to the demon general at a young age, and he awakened his bloodline, and he is the main combat power of the Xiong family in Rongfeng Mountain. What's more critical is that Xiong Yi's mother died early, Xiong Yi and Xiong Sheng's father-son relationship is extremely deep, and Xiong Yi's temper is violent and impulsive.

"Uncle Shi, I heard that Xiong Sheng's injuries were very serious back then, and he hadn't touched anyone for many years, such an old man, I ,......"

Feng Rushan didn't have any burden on killing Xiong Sheng, but he felt very awkward about killing Xiong Sheng for the purpose of provoking Xiong Yi, and he couldn't convince himself.

"Feng Rushan, the old man is also a demon clan, according to Hu Yanzhi, at that time, there were hundreds of people in the Huyan family, and only one Hu Yanping escaped, and there were more than a dozen children under the age of 5, and the demon clan did not let go. Between the demons, the battle has been tens of thousands of years, and the old man who has died does not know how many. If the demon clan captures the Qishan Realm, I don't know if Xiong Sheng will let it go,......"

Murong Xuefei stopped abruptly halfway through her words.

Xiaoqing's son Feng Liuguang is just four years old this year, and no matter how unrestrained Murong Xuefei's words are, he can only say Feng Liuguang's name clearly.

"Uncle Shi, I know, I want to see it again. ”

After staying for a long time, Feng Rushan said lightly.

"Feng Rushan, you! Okay, don't say anything, you go out for a walk with me. ”

Murong Xuefei was very depressed, but reasoning, especially to Feng Rushan, was obviously not her strong point.

"Well, where does Uncle Shi want to go today?"

"Go to the Golden Land. ”

......

"Take a look, the five poison talismans of the absolutely authentic Five Poison Gate, convenient and fast, are definitely a must-have talisman for home travel and killing people!"

"The best Huiqi Pill, there are only the last two left, a low-price sale, don't miss it when you pass by." ”

"Recycle all kinds of broken magic weapons and magic weapons, the price is fair, and Tong Su is not deceived. ”

"Sell the map of the Great Wilderness Mountain, the fastest shortcut to the Wild Wolf Mountain, the credibility is guaranteed, and it is 100% safe. ”

"Buying bluestone fishbones, buying bluestone fishbones, one hand to the bones, one hand to the spar. ”

"Vomiting blood and selling a family heirloom Qi Refining Heart Method True Recipe, I want to buy it. ”

"Team up to go to the ghost mound to kill the stone corpse beast, don't disturb below the middle stage of foundation building. ”

“.......”

On the side of a big road in Changping City, a large number of people were shouting loudly, and it was very lively.

Jinmandi is a street, as the largest liberty square city in Changping City, Jinmandi is the most lively place in Changping City, with large and small shops on both sides of the road one by one, and you can't see the edge at a glance. In fact, most of them can't be called shop pù, it should be called a stall more appropriately, that is, a rag with a few random materials on it, although the monk next to it screams, the materials are ordinary.

Not all human monks are willing to sell their hard work into black-hearted shops, especially some strange things, try their luck in the golden land, maybe there are unexpected surprises. Anyway, there is no management fee for setting up a stall in Jinmandi, and Changping City does not charge management fees.

Jinmandi is a free market for low-level human monks, although there are occasional demon clans, but there are not many of them.

Murong Xuefei, who was in a bad mood, often went to Jinmandi to "Taobao" to relax, and walked in Jinmandi, often giving her a feeling of shopping in a human city.

"What a beautiful Ice and Snow Silver Bead!Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this Ice and Snow Silver Pearl?"

Murong Xuefei had been shopping for a long time, buying a lot of gadgets in a mess, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she walked quickly to a small stall.

"Hehe, the predecessors have good eyesight, and the ice and snow silver beads are made into necklaces, which can condense the aura, which is quite beneficial to the cultivation of the exercises. And its fragrance is quiet, and it is suitable for the temperament of its predecessors. Ice and snow silver beads have an excellent effect of rejuvenating the appearance and nourishing the face, if the seniors wear this spirit bead on weekdays, at least dozens of years younger, if the predecessors really want to buy, 2o ice and snow silver beads, as long as a thousand spirit stones. ”

The old man who set up the stall was dressed in a black robe, just a Qi refining cultivator, and his eloquence was not bad, although he saw that the "foundation building senior" in front of him was mediocre, he still tried his best to think of a few words of praise.

Murong Xuefei lowered her cultivation, not to hide people's eyes, but because she didn't want to be too ostentatious. Most of the Jinmandi are monks in the Qi refining period, and it is rare to see a "master in the late stage of foundation building", she is a great monk in the late stage of Jindan, and if she really wants to show her true face, it will inevitably be a lot less fun.

Murong Xuefei took out an ice-colored spirit bead from a jade box on the stall, and immediately felt a cold breath penetrate the skin of her palm. Although this breath was cold, it was light and not cloudy, which made her spirit very refreshed.

"It's rare that these twenty are the same size and color, but it's a pity that they are missing, this fellow Daoist, do you still have the same ice and snow silver beads?"

In the Changping River in the northwest of Changping City, there is a special kind of Changping ice shell, the ice and snow silver bead, which is bred in the body of the Changping ice shell.

After the Ice and Snow Silver Bead is refined, it has a calming effect on Qi refining cultivators, and it is indeed a little helpful for cultivation, but Murong Xuefei naturally does not need the Ice and Snow Silver Bead to help with cultivation, she just thinks that the Ice and Snow Silver Bead is very beautiful, and the fragrance also happens to be the taste she likes.

"Seniors Mingjian, such a big ice and snow silver bead, it is not easy to meet, even if it takes decades, you may not be able to find the same ice and snow silver beads, the younger generation is also a coincidence, only to get together twenty, no more, the younger generation is gone. ”

"Twenty ice and snow silver beads are enough to refine a beautiful necklace, this senior is too expensive. ”

The stall owner muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"That's a shame. There are only these 2o, I can only give you 4oo spirit stones, if you have more of the same ice and snow silver beads, 5o spirit stones are not expensive, now, too few. ”

Sure enough, Murong Xuefei opened her posture and began to bargain.

"Alas!"

Feng Rushan sighed in his heart, turned his head and looked around, to see if he could find a quiet place to have a drink, but Jinmandi was full of people, where was there a place to drink.

"I'm going to get these ice and snow silver beads!"

On the stall next to him, five or six slender women dressed in snow-white clothes and smiling like flowers were selecting elixirs, and a woman in the late stage of foundation building suddenly said to the black-robed stall owner.

The women were all quite young, three in the early stage of foundation, two in the middle stage of foundation, and one in the late stage, and their clothes were almost identical, with a delicate crescent-shaped mark embroidered on the sleeves, apparently monks of the same sect.

"Now here's the trouble!"

Feng Rushan no longer bothered to find a place to drink, so he took out a wine gourd and took a sip.

"Oh, this ice and snow silver bead, I took a fancy to it first, you said you wanted it?

Murong Xuefei saw that the female cultivator who spoke was slender, with big eyes and red lips, and a proud face, and she was very unhappy in her heart.

"Why? What if you fancy it first? You didn't pay the spirit stone. Hao Lao Liu, you count, this is 5oo spirit stones. ”

The white-clothed female cultivator glanced at Murong Xuefei and threw it directly to Hao Lao Liu's 5oo spirit stone.

"Hehe, Uncle Shi usually likes to bargain with the little monk for a few spirit stones, and I can't enjoy it now. ”

Feng Rushan shook his head, but he was not worried at all.

It's just a few silver beads of ice and snow, and it's useless. Let Murong Xuefei play by herself.

"I have a 5o1 spirit stone, and I still have to have this ice and snow silver bead. Hao Daoyou, you have no opinion. ”

Murong Xuefei grinned.

"Uncle Shi's temper is child-like, and Xiaohong is becoming more and more similar. ”

As long as Murong Xuefei released the breath of the Jindan monk, it was expected that the white-clothed nun would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but now she inexplicably put together the spirit stone, Feng Rushan really had nothing to say.

Jin Mandi was already very lively, several white-clothed female cultivators were outstanding, enchanting, very eye-catching, so that after a while, a large group of monks gathered around to watch the excitement, and there were many discussions around.

......

"Who else dares to get along with Miss Lengyuemen?"

"What do you know? Originally, it was the ice and snow silver bead that people looked at first, and Miss Wang had to force it to buy it, alas, Leng Yuemen, I'm sorry!"

"Now Lao Hao is rich!"

"What a fart! I don't think the yellow-clothed female cultivator is easy to mess with, and the seniors in the later stage of foundation building, Lao Hao can't afford to mess with anyone. ”

"What's the use of the later stage of foundation building. What kind of goods is the cold moon door, don't you know? There is a backstage behind the house. ”

"What kind of backstage, it's not that I have fallen into the Qin family by virtue of beauty, shameless. ”

......

The other female cultivators of the Cold Moon Sect, seeing that Murong Xuefei was not interested and didn't give Miss Wang face at all, naturally wanted to come up to help, they were so numerous that under the gossip, Murong Xuefei was invincible with both fists and four hands, and she gradually got the upper hand.

"The Cold Moon Gate is so majestic, hum, 15oo spirit stones, I have to ask for these ice and snow silver beads!"

Fighting spirit stones with a few foundation-building little monks, Murong Xuefei naturally had nothing to worry about, and she didn't bother to argue about who was right and who was wrong, she stared at Miss Wang coldly, and quoted a price that surprised everyone.

"Hmph, Hao Lao Liu, you have received my spirit stone, and you will send the ice and snow silver beads to my cave later. ”

Miss Wang faintly regretted it.

15oo spirit stones, she can afford it, but she also has to work hard for a long time to have so many spirit stones. Moreover, although this bead claims to maintain the appearance and nourish the face, it is not of much benefit to cultivation. She was reluctant to spend such a large sum of spirit stones on this.

She couldn't imagine that Murong Xuefei turned out to be a difficult thorn.

She saw that Murong Xuefei's appearance was not unsurprising, and the counteroffer was ridiculously low, she thought that she was an unmotivated casual cultivator, and after hearing the name of Leng Yuemen, she still obediently gave up the ice and snow silver beads.

Self-motivated nuns, no matter what they look like, who doesn't work hard to make themselves look smart.

Miss Wang naturally didn't know that because Feng Rushan's appearance had not been good in recent days, Murong Xuefei was in a bad mood, and when she went out, she just lowered her cultivation and changed her appearance casually, and she didn't have the heart to refine it.

The opponent is also a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, and he refuses to admit defeat because of the name of Leng Yuemen, and Miss Wang has no good idea for a while, so she has to go to find trouble with "Hao Lao Liu".

Leng Yuemen found a new demon clan backer, and when the spring breeze was proud, he retreated in front of the public, which was more uncomfortable than killing her.

Even if she knew that one side was at a loss, and the other party was not an ordinary foundation building monk, she had to hold on and refuse to back down.

Moreover, there are five monks in Leng Yuemen, but the other party is alone, and he can't always eat the losses in front of him.

"Two seniors, this, that, that, this ......"

The black-robed Hao Lao Liu suddenly sweated profusely.

"Hey, Hao Lao Liu is far worse than me, I think I often encountered such things back then. ”

Feng Rushan took a leisurely sip of wine, remembering that he was often bullied by the foundation building monks during the Qi refining period, and couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Brother Xu, is there anything unusual about this ice and snow silver bead, why don't we take it back and play with it. ”

Suddenly, a charming female voice sounded behind Feng Rushan, the voice was not loud, but it did not use sound transmission to enter the secret.

"Hehe, Qiaomei wants it, it's not simple. ”

"Brother Xu" smiled very easily.

Feng Rushan didn't need to look, but he also knew that there were two demon clans, a man and a woman, behind him, and the banshee had taken a fancy to these 2o ice and snow silver beads.