Even Guo Baozong gave in, and the third-level immortal couldn't do anything. There were too many high-level cultivators in the opponent's team. He could be domineering in his own team, but in this team, he was completely inadequate.
He first reattached his legs, took the pills, and thanked Master Guo for his protection.
However, he really didn't want to kneel down and return the little fairy's supplies - he couldn't afford to lose that person.
This time Guo Baozong refused: When you returned the supplies just now, you had a better attitude. Would this happen?
If you keep doing this and Chen Taizhong troubles you again, I won't care.
To put it bluntly, although Master Guo has a stubborn head, he is more or less a member of the Imperial Guard, and Master Ji, whose leg was trampled off, is from the border army of the Northern Territory. He has always been simple and rough in his work.
I don't think about it that much at all.
Hearing what Guo Baozong said, no matter how unwilling he felt, he could only endure it. He had no choice but to use the excuse of his broken leg to kneel on one leg and return the immortal thing.
The high-level spirit immortal noticed the resentment in his eyes, but so what? I don't live in the Northern Territory. He just sneered and said, "Just plot against me. Since I came to the Netherworld, I have no intention of going back!"
"I said I wanted to plot against you?" Captain Ji said darkly. He was afraid of Chen Taizhong, but he was not afraid of the man in front of him at all. However, at the same time, he did not dare to admit that he had the intention to plot against the other party.
Ant, will I argue with you?"
He was not afraid that Chen Taizhong would hear this, as it was already a common proverb in the Fenghuang world.
Chen Taizhong really didn't care. He just said coldly, "In the Netherworld, if Cheng Zhanhuang dies, I will kill you!"
Are you going too far to deceive others? Master Ji really couldn't bear it. At this moment, Guo Baozong said, "Master Chen, this casual cultivator will probably die from the mouth of the Yin Beast."
"That's what this guy framed," Chen Taizhong answered simply without thinking. "You bastards from the Northern Territory, I've tolerated you for a long time. Don't give me a reason to kill."
"For the crime of trespassing, you have to find evidence, right?" Guo Baozong laughed angrily, "Okay, even if you don't need evidence. But what if Master Ji has evidence to prove that he is innocent?"
"What does it mean if he has evidence? My words are evidence," Chen Taizhong laughed, "Besides, if I, Chen, kill someone, why do I need evidence? If I think you deserve to die, then you deserve to die!"
"Isn't this too overbearing?" Guo Baozong muttered softly.
"Overbearing? Haha, if I am overbearing, can I match the overbearing power of the Zheng family of the Blood Sand Marquis?" Chen Taizhong smiled disapprovingly and turned to look at the casual cultivator, "Is the number correct?"
"Yes, that's right." The high-level spirit immortal sighed, hesitated, and then replied regretfully, "Both pieces of stone armor...are both worn out."
Stone armor has a wide range of applications. Large ones can be used as shields - but this is too luxurious. They are usually inlaid or smelted into protective gear.
But in the Netherworld, there is another way to use it. It is to temporarily bind it to the protective gear. When stimulated with spiritual energy, a thin layer of yang energy will naturally be generated.
This is a phenomenon unique to Shijia in the Netherworld, because the Yin energy here is so heavy that Shijia's Yang energy is naturally drawn out.
The yang energy is not too strong, but it is perfect for resisting the yin energy. Of course, if the yin beast accidentally attacks the area where the stone armor is, then not only will there be yang energy, but the stone armor will also tell them what it means.
hard!
The two stone armors of the casual cultivator are not small, one is the size of a tennis ball, and the other is the size of a table tennis ball. They have been used by others. No wonder he is angry - others can use it, but he, the master, cannot use it.
The use of stone armor involves losses, especially the yang energy inside. The more you use, the less it will be. However, this loss is not easy to measure, so he was a little hesitant. Is it appropriate to use this as an explanation?
If you say it, it seems a bit petty, but if you don't say it, you really can't swallow this tone.
Who can bear it when someone takes away a new car and when it comes back it has traveled over 100,000 kilometers and still has some scratches?
"Then we'll charge you a usage fee," Chen Taizhong said calmly, "Also, in this recent battle, you didn't have a stone armor to protect you, which made the battle extremely difficult. You took countless pills, and then charged the pill fee... and your spirit
Damage fee.”
"This..." Lingxian was obviously a little moved. He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Master Chen, what do you think is the right amount for me to charge?"
"Just collect the three thousand spirits," Chen Taizhong gave a suggestion, "If you can't collect them, I'll make the decision for you."
In fact, he didn't like to get involved in such details. Even in the Haoran sect, he was only responsible for setting the tone. The person who negotiated specifically was Nan Wangliu or Mao Gongnan - maybe even someone at a lower level.
But it was different at this time. The casual cultivators were bullied so badly that they would be three points shorter when meeting people in the system. If he didn't speak up, this person wouldn't dare to ask for more. Wouldn't it be a waste of time for him to get ahead?
Upon hearing this, Master Ji couldn't help but look up at him and said in a sinister voice, "Thirty Ji Lings are offering compensation... Master Chen really wants to put us and other cultivators from the Northern Territory to death."
When the spirit fairy heard what the Three Thousand Spirits said, his head was suddenly shaken, and he was secretly happy in his heart. When he suddenly heard such a statement, he couldn't help but said coldly, "Many cultivators have died in the team. You are storing things now."
There are a lot of things in the bag...are they already ownerless?"
"You!" Master Ji glared at him - these things have long been regarded by him as his income.
But this spirit fairy didn't care. He had already offended the other party, and it was too late to regret it. Are he still afraid of offending him more? He sneered, "If those things were in their hands at that time... they might not be able to die."
"I really can't afford to lose three thousand spirit stones," Master Ji replied calmly, "Many of the things in my storage bag were stored here by my colleagues, not the unknown cultivators you mentioned."
"I can't afford the compensation, haha," Lingxian chuckled and looked at Chen Taizhong, "I hope Master Chen will make the decision... If I can't afford the compensation, shouldn't he stay in the team?"
"Of course," Chen Taizhong nodded, "I get annoyed when I see these guys from the Northern Territory, and I can't afford to pay...get out!"
"Then I'll leave!" In Master Ji's heart, not to mention how angry he was, his head became hot for a moment, and he raised his legs and walked away - will I definitely die if I leave you?
He jumped on one leg and walked for more than a mile. Suddenly he felt his arms tighten. When he looked sideways, it was Guo Baozong chasing him and pulling him.
Because he was angry that the other party didn't speak for him, he was in a very bad mood. He frowned and tried his best to maintain the last courtesy, "Sir Guo...is there something wrong?"
Guo Baozong let go of his hand and looked at him calmly, with a hint of pity in his eyes. It took him a long time to ask, "Do you really think you can survive?"
"Is there anything I can do..." Master Ji's voice stopped suddenly and he looked at the other person thoughtfully.
"As long as you understand," Guo Baozong turned around and walked towards the camp, "I've made it clear. Whether you understand or not...that's your business."
Master Ji certainly understands. Once he leaves now, his opponents will not only be those evil beasts, but even more terrifying are humans - would Chen Taizhong really let him go if he knew he was rich?
The moment he leaves everyone's sight, that's when he dies!
He subconsciously looked back and found Chen Taizhong inside and outside meditating with squinted eyes. The spirit fairy was holding the Nine Suns Stone Armor and lowering his head to ponder. No one was looking here.
But... this is definitely an illusion, and he knows it very well.
Even if it wasn't an illusion, he wouldn't dare to bet.
So, he decisively turned around and walked back. Others glanced at him and didn't care much. The two real people didn't even look at him and were busy with their own business.
He came to the Spirit Immortal and spoke in a deep voice, "Can you make the three thousand spirits mentioned by Master Chen cheaper? I'll give it to you!"
Lingxian raised his head to look at him, then lowered his head to play with the Nine Yang Stone Armor, "Just now there were three thousand superior spirits, now... thirty thousand superior spirits!"
"Why don't you go and grab it!" Master Ji was so angry that he shouted loudly, "Isn't it interesting to go back on your word?"
Lingxian looked up at him again, pointed outside, and was too lazy to speak, but the meaning was obvious - if you don't want to give the spirit stone, you can leave.
The corners of Master Ji's mouth trembled violently, and his face turned red. At this moment, he wanted to turn around and leave, but he knew that he really couldn't leave - once he left, his life would enter a countdown.
He glanced at Chen Taizhong again, only to find that the man was meditating with his eyes closed and didn't seem to be looking at him at all. His heart suddenly sank again: It would be scary if he didn't pay attention. If he really paid attention, there would be a chance of luck.
He took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "I don't have three hundred spirits in total."
"You can take whatever you have," the spirit fairy looked at him leisurely, with a half-smile on his face, "Spiritual beast meat, pills, weapons, and talismans can all be paid for!"
Master Ji's face could not be darker, but he really had no choice but to slowly take things from the storage bag.
He took out a total of more than twenty top-grade spiritual stones, nearly a thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and more than 20,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. The others were a large amount of spiritual beast meat and spiritual grains—these were the most useful materials.
, and some pills.
He even took out two immortal-killing crossbows, which are only available in the army. They can cause huge damage with very little spiritual energy. "There are only so many...I want to save some for fighting."
The spirit fairy rolled her eyes at him, raised her hands and put them away, "Counting your eight thousand spirits, remember you still owe me twenty-two thousand."
Master Ji's mouth twitched, but he turned around and left without saying a word.
Madman Ma and Lin Tingtao didn't seem to care about this, but how could they not care? Seeing that the immortals in the army had been extorted so many supplies by the immortals, they were very worried.
Looking at Guo Baozong and Master Ji sitting together with livid faces, the two masters glanced at each other intentionally or unintentionally, and saw deep worry in each other's eyes: This team is really becoming more and more difficult to lead...
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(Updated to summon monthly tickets and recommended tickets.) (To be continued)