Mount Moon.

Boom!

At the foot of Sanxingsan Mountain, at the foot of the mountain are rows of exquisitely crafted wooden houses.

Around the hut, there is a crystal clear stream and flourishing flowers.

At this moment, the three Heart Lamp Monks pushed open the door of a wooden house.

The furnishings in the room are simple, a bed, a table, a cupboard.

At this moment, there was a black and gold coffin on the bed.

On the table, a grim young man dressed in splendid black was drinking tea slowly.

"New here?"

At this moment, the cultivation of the three Heart Lamp Monks was radiating violently.

One heart lamp peaks, two heart lamps mid-stage.

Here in Sanxing Mountain, this kind of cultivation is already very good.

The pinnacle of the heart lamp at the head is an old man with a goatee.

Behind his body, three yang flames rose. The dark blue robe exuded a faint spiritual light, and it was a treasure robe covered with aura.

It's just that the black-clothed young man looked at the three of them, but his eyes were not evasive, and even had a hint of banter.

"Yes. ”

The young man in black nodded and said, "Something?"

"Huh. ”

The old man raised his hand, and a fierce aura gushed out, flexibly turning into various animals in the air.

"New here, don't you know the rules?"

Jiu Zhang looked at the three of them for a long time and said, "What rules?"

The goatee coughed lightly and said, "Sanxing Mountain is an important mountain gate for me to worship the Moon Mountain, and it is also the residence of my deacon disciples. ”

"If the newcomer doesn't know the rules, then maybe he will be sent to the most torturous Wanyue Valley to raise demon beasts!"

"The demon beasts there are all fierce. ”

"The old man doesn't lie to you, look at those deacons in the Valley of the Remnant Moon, which one is not disabled or injured!"

"It's good to be alive, though. ”

"There are more than ten or eight monks who die in the Valley of the Remnant Moon every year. ”

The old man with the goatee looked at the young man in black and said faintly: "I see that you have just arrived, you are still young, if you don't want to die too quickly, I can tell you which chief steward to find some trouble." ”

"That way, not only will you be able to get out of dangerous work, but you will also be able to practice in Sanxing Mountain with peace of mind. ”

As he spoke, the old man with the goatee stretched out his hand and said, "The old man is not bullied. ”

"Ten spirit stones, I'll give you some pointers!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiuzhang Ji, who had already grasped the mourning dragon whip, was directly stunned.

Ten...... Ten spirit stones?

God knows, even if it is blackmail between the monks at the lowest level of the Nine Coffins Sect, it is all starting with a hundred spirit stones.

Ten spirit stones?

It's really ...... It's too chilling.

Jiuzhang put away the mourning dragon whip and took out a medium-grade spirit stone directly from his arms.

Medium-grade spirit stones!

As soon as this spirit stone came out, the three Heart Lamp Monks immediately turned hot!

Although it is said that one piece of medium grade can be exchanged for ten pieces of lower grade. But when you encounter a need, there is no problem with exchanging a medium-grade spirit stone for eleven or twelve lower-grade stones!

The old man with the goatee grabbed the spirit stone and said, "Little brother, go to the road!"

"You'll be fine later, find the spirit stones and valuable things, and hand them all over to the king steward in the third courtyard halfway up the mountain. He is in charge of the assignment of new people, and there are still six or seven positions that have not been assigned this year. Among them, there are two positions in the Valley of the Remnant Moon. Divide it, but nine deaths!"

At this moment, after the goatee finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Nine Zhang Ji thought it was a bit interesting.

This old guy is not greedy.

He still had a spiritual light in his storage bag, but the three monks had no intention of continuing to blackmail.

"Wait. ”

At this moment, Jiuzhang Ji took out another medium-grade spirit stone and said, "One question, one spirit stone." ”

Hearing this, the three Heart Lamp Cultivators directly lit up their eyes, making the nine Zhang Ji a little confused for a moment.

Is this really a Heart Lamp Monk?

Just one medium-grade spirit stone, but the value of ten spirit stones, can make three Heart Lamp monks so fascinated?

Even if the Heart Lantern Monk is in the Southern Regions, he will not lack normal cultivation resources.

But these three Heart Lamp Monks, seeing the spirit stone was like seeing their own father.

"Fellow Daoists, please speak!"

"Deacon, which assignment has the easiest or most convenient access to the Scripture Pavilion?"

The old man with the goatee looked at the nine machines, then at his storage bag that was still flashing with spiritual light, and gritted his teeth and said, "The old man does know this news!"

"The old man has been in this Sanxing Mountain for more than a hundred years, and no one has a clear grasp of the situation here. ”

"And ......"

Answer the question. ”

Jiu Zhangji frowned slightly, disgusted with the old man's verbosity.

The old man with the goatee paused and said, "Fellow Daoist, this news is a piece of news that I have spent a lot of effort and obtained after more than a hundred years. ”

"Do you want to talk about it?"

Jiuzhang raised his hand and made a gesture to take away the medium-grade spirit stone.

The old man with the goatee opened his mouth, and the two monks beside him couldn't help but stretch out their hands, but he slapped them at once, and said, "Say!"

"But, you have to add money!"

"Good. ”

Jiu Zhangji's eyes were funny, and he felt that this old thing was really a wonderful person, so he directly took out another medium-grade spirit stone.

This time, the eyes of the three people were really straight.

The next moment, Goatee directly threw the two spirit stones to the others around him.

He looked at Jiuzhang Ji and said, "Daoyou is atmospheric!"

"Since this is the case, Daoyou will go to the king first, and ask him not to arrange work for you in the Valley of the Remnant Moon. ”

"Then visit Steward Liu, don't ask for the work of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion directly, say that you want to contribute more to the sect and remember the sages!"

Jiuzhang Ji nodded and watched the goatee leave.

"Old thing, blackmailing newcomers again?"

"Yo, mid-grade spirit stones?"

"Hand it over to me!"

Boom!

At this moment, Goatee walked out of the door, but suddenly there was an aura outside the door. There was a commotion, a few wails, and the door was kicked open.

Walking in is a mid-stage of the heart lamp.

As for why he chased those three people by himself, he also understood it just now.

The breath of the goatee erupted was only 30,000 catties.

This cultivation is simply the standard template for the lowest heart lamp. It's almost impossible to get any lower than this.

A monk who can't even reach 10,000 in the early stage of the heart lamp will be burned to death by the yang fire when he breaks through.

That goatee obviously didn't practice the Ten Layers Method.

And at this moment, this monk standing in front of him was obviously practicing the ten-layer Fa.

However, the strength of his heart lamp in the middle stage is only about thirty-five thousand.

In other words, his strength is only about 6,000 catties.

He can fight three, it's not that he's strong, but those three monks, it's too weak.

No wonder they don't force their stuff.

It's not that they're not greedy, it's that they're self-aware.

The three most rubbish Heart Lamp Monks, if they choose the wrong opponent, may be immediately recognized by others.

At this moment, the intruder stared at the nine machines, looking at his storage bag on the table, and his eyes were full of generosity!

What a glow!

The medium-grade spirit stone that those three guys were holding just now was obtained from him, right!?

Thinking of this, there was a hint of greed in the eyes of this Heart Lamp Monk, and he directly ignored the nine machines, and directly grabbed the storage bag on the table!

Boom!

"Ahhh!!hhh

It's just that as soon as the monk put his hand on the storage bag, the whole person screamed directly!

His hand was directly smashed by the nine-zhang machine's mourning dragon whip!

"Huh. ”

Jiuzhang Ji took out a medium-grade spirit stone, looked at the monk in front of him, and said with a smile: "Do you want it?"

"Then I'll send you. ”

As he spoke, the spirit stone in the hands of the nine machines shook, and smashed into the head of the Heart Lamp Monk in front of him!

Boom!

The Heart Lamp Monk's face showed horror!

He...... How dare he!!

Puff –

But no one gave him an answer.

His head was directly shattered in an instant!

And the huge wind brought by the nine-zhang machine when it raised its hand directly tore this fragile wooden house to pieces!

The crumbling sawdust and headless corpses in the sky were thrown directly in front of the goatee that had just risen on the ground.