Chapter five hundred and forty-seven teasing Xiao Xiao
"Haha, fellow Daoist Xiao, don't worry. With so many spiritual stones placed here, how could Wei leave so easily? How could he afford to spend such a large sum of money on Wei without receiving some benefits?"
Turning around and looking at Xiao Jinxuan's uncle and nephew, Qin Fengming chuckled and whispered. As he spoke, two balls of yellow light flashed from his hand and disappeared into the stone ground at his feet.
Although at the beginning, Qin Fengming had no idea whether he could seduce these monks who had lived for more than a hundred years by scattering five million spiritual stones.
In fact, Qin Fengming didn't know that even if he took out millions of spirit stones, the monks in front of him would definitely fight. Although Yuzhou has richer resources for cultivating immortals than Quzhou, there are also many high-level monks. Within its prefectures and counties, there are already successful monks who transform babies.
There are hundreds or even thousands of them, and there are even more monks who have become alchemists.
Although there are a lot of resources, the number of people cultivating immortals is also huge. This is not comparable to Quzhou, which has an extremely low level of cultivating immortals. All the monks in Quzhou combined can hardly reach one-tenth of the number of cultivators in Yuzhou.
These Yuzhou monks had never seen so many spiritual stones. When they saw them, they were shocked and at the same time eager to take them into their arms. So a battle was inevitable.
In just the time it took to drink tea, the forest below had already turned into a battlefield. The sound of collisions of spiritual weapons could be heard one after another, and screams could be heard from time to time. It was as if the forest with a radius of dozens of feet had become a hell on earth.
There were also elf monks who quickly flew out of the mountain forest and ran towards the distance.
Suddenly, within a radius of several miles, figures of two monks fighting could be seen everywhere, and the sounds of shouting and cursing were heard. Spiritual weapons collided, and the sound of spirit beasts howling was continuous. Huge energy fluctuated for dozens of miles.
It is clearly visible outside.
At this time, the most comfortable thing is for Qin Fengming and the other three. Although the three of them are surrounded by monks at this time, none of the other three monks can stand against the three of them, as if the three of them don't exist.
In a competition between monks of the same level, unless one party's methods are too sharp, or the level difference is extremely different, the winner cannot be determined in a moment. Although less than half an hour has passed, the monk who fell here is
Very few.
Even if there are monks who are not hostile to the opponent, they can still resist the opponent's attack for a short period of time and protect themselves.
At this time, Qin Fengming was looking at the five people in the distance with a serious face. The five people were gathering together and fighting back to back with the seven monks surrounding them.
These five people are none other than the five Yan brothers who have been following them since Jingx City.
Although they were attacked by more than 20 spiritual weapons from seven late-stage foundation-building monks, there was no panic on the faces of the five of them.
I saw dozens of spiritual weapons driven by the five people surrounding the five people, constantly circling and flying in the air, as if they were traveling according to a specific route, without any panic or collision with each other.
After watching for a moment, Qin Fengming already knew that these five people seemed to be gathering their strength according to a certain formation to jointly fight against the seven people in front of them.
Although the five of them only sacrificed ten top-level spiritual weapons, it was difficult for the opponent's seven more than twenty spiritual weapons to attack within twenty feet of him.
Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming couldn't help but admire him.
If we only attack these five people with spiritual weapons, even if there are dozens of foundation-building monks, it will be difficult to do anything to them.
As time slowly passed, some monks began to appear invincible, and some even began to ask for help from their companions.
Under the deliberate movement of the monks, the monks from the three parties slowly gathered together again.
The scene immediately showed a strange equilibrium situation.
Since Qin Fengming dropped the bait, only five or six of the nearly thirty monks present had died. Faced with this situation, Qin Fengming was speechless for a moment. He fully thought that as long as the monks fought, there would definitely be someone.
Many monks died among them.
But contrary to expectations, the few monks who died were all in the early and middle stages of foundation building among the monks from Mantis Mountain and Baihu Stream. None of those monks who were in the late stage of foundation building and at the peak of their lives did not die.
"Everyone, stop it. If the fight continues like this, it will be difficult for us to determine the winner."
Just as everyone was struggling to activate their spiritual weapons to attack, the white-bearded old man surnamed Yan suddenly shouted. His voice contained spiritual power. Although the scene was noisy, all the monks present could still hear it clearly.
Following the instructions from the monks surnamed Li and the monks surnamed Lu, the monks from Mantis Mountain and Baihujian slowly stopped attacking.
"Old Yan, what can you say?"
The old man surnamed Lu stared at the five members of the Yan family and asked angrily. The two monks he came with were killed by the second brother of the Yan family in front of him. At this time, he was very angry in his heart.
"Two fellow Taoists Li and Lu, because of the spiritual stones in the mountains and forests below, several of their fellow Taoists have already fallen here. If we continue to fight like this, more and more fellow Taoists will inevitably die, and it is very likely that in the end
This is a situation where we all lose."
"Such a result will not be of any benefit to us, but it will be of great benefit to those three people. If the three of them take advantage of the fact that our magic power is exhausted and suddenly attack, we will not be able to resist at all. In this regard, the two
Fellow Taoist, I don’t know what to think about it?”
The white-bearded old man is indeed a man who has matured with age. Qin Fengming's little tricks could not escape his eyes.
Looking at the three people in the distance, Li and Lu were also furious because there were monks from both sides of this spiritual stone who had died here.
After hearing the old man's words, the two of them already understood that this result was caused by the three people in front of them.
"Old Yan, if you have anything to say, please say it directly without beating around the bush."
The old man surnamed Lu looked gloomy and said in a deep voice with anger.
"Haha, two fellow Taoists, no matter how many spiritual stones our three families originally obtained, I think the remaining spiritual stones should be divided equally between our three families, so as to settle the matter here."
The white-bearded old man surnamed Yan had just negotiated with his four brothers and knew that the spiritual stones obtained by the four people already amounted to 17.8 million. If they could get some more, they would get half of it. For the five
People are also extremely beneficial.
"Humph, Mr. Yan, don't think that I don't know that your brother once killed two of my Taoist friends from Baihu Stream. Their spiritual stones have been taken away by your Yan family brothers. At this time, you want to share them equally.
The spirit stone below is really bullying me. Baihujian is easy to bully, isn’t it?”
The old man surnamed Lu also lived for nearly two hundred years, so he could see everything clearly. When he heard what the white-bearded old man said, he immediately retorted with hatred.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. During the melee just now, my brother Yan was not the first to take action. If it hadn't been for my brother Elf, he might have been killed by the people you came with."
The old man named Yan with a white beard smiled indifferently and said solemnly, which seemed to be very reasonable. The world of immortality is originally about the jungle of the jungle, but what he said was extremely reasonable.
"Two fellow Taoists, several fellow Taoists here are dead. After all, the culprits are the three people in front of you. If they hadn't scattered five million spiritual stones, we would definitely not have fought so violently. We want revenge.