Ling Qianshan thought for a moment and nodded and agreed to the price. A zhenqi elixir was not more than this price, and it could also eliminate the negative emotions of hunger and thirst. He reached into his arms and took out another talisman and handed it to Lin Feng: "
Here are four thousand spirit stones, the one just now doesn’t count as money.”
Lin Feng smiled and took the talisman: "That's natural. Of course, you have to try something before you can be convinced."
Then he wrapped the twenty green fruits he prepared in cloth and gave them to Ling Qianshan, who called several shadows and ordered everyone to take the green fruits.
Shadow only shared a quarter of the fruit with each person. One fruit per person was too extravagant, so they still needed to keep a spare.
When Shadow ate the green fruit, everyone felt a sense of comfort in their bodies, and their physical strength and energy were greatly restored. This was only a quarter of the effect.
Lin Feng felt a little relieved when he saw the people who had regained their energy. In this way, he could not only make a lot of money, but also help these people regain their fighting strength, and he would not be held back if anything happened again.
That's right, what Lin Feng is thinking about right now is just not to let these people hold him back, and as for making money, that's a matter of course.
The changes of these shadow members eating green fruits were also seen by other monks. They immediately started making a noise and stared at Lin Feng and asked: "Where are our fruits?"
After one person started making noises, monks from other sects took advantage of the large number of people and started shouting too.
"Yes, where are our fruits? You Kuangdao Sect doesn't respect martial ethics." Some people shouted angrily, feeling that they were being discriminated against. Why should we be treated differently if we are all monks?
Before Qian Shan could speak, Lin Feng sneered and said, "There is a green fruit, but it depends on whether you have the spiritual stone to buy it."
Those who were shouting were a little unconvinced and said: "Isn't it just a spiritual stone? How many spiritual stones does this green fruit cost? I want ten."
Lin Feng said slowly and leisurely: "Two thousand spirit stones for one, do you have twenty thousand spirit stones?"
The man suddenly lost his temper, and when he thought about it, he felt that Lin Feng had raised the price just because he didn't want to sell, so he couldn't help but curse.
When everyone heard about the two thousand spirit stones and one green fruit, some people immediately stopped and others were equally angry. In particular, a few people who saw Lin Feng talking to Ling Qianshan said: "You just clearly understood
It’s also two hundred spirit stones, why has the price increased tenfold now?”
Those angry people were even more angry now, clamoring for Lin Feng to hand over the green fruit.
Lin Feng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around and said coldly: "You who hide behind others come to the ruins and only think about the wastes lingering and two hundred spirit stones. Why don't I give you one?"
If you have the opportunity, if you can still stand after receiving my palm, I will give you two hundred spiritual stones and one green fruit."
After saying these words, the group of clamoring people fell silent. The faint murderous aura emanating from Lin Feng's body made it impossible for these people to even open their mouths.
Lin Feng looked at those people and originally wanted to say a few more words, but then he turned around and continued walking forward without saying anything.
Ling Qianshan looked at Lin Feng's leaving figure and couldn't help but smile. He felt more and more like Lin Feng and his taste.
At this moment, someone in the originally silent crowd spoke up and said, "I want one green fruit. Two thousand spiritual stones are here."
Lin Feng stopped, turned his head slightly and asked, "Oh? Are you sure you want two thousand spirit stones to buy a green fruit?"
I only heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind. The man came behind Lin Feng holding a talisman in his hand: "Because there is no need for incompetent people in the ruins."
When Lin Feng heard this voice, he suddenly felt familiar. When he turned around, he saw an acquaintance, King Anping of Shanshimen.
"Haha, it's you. Has your injury healed?"
Wang Anping said with some embarrassment: "Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me that day. Wang Anping thanked me again. This is two thousand spiritual stones."
Lin Feng looked at the talisman with great interest, and then at Wang Anping. In the other person's expression, he seemed to see his former self.
Even though Wang Anping is much older than Lin Feng, his perseverance is very similar to that of him back then.
He took out a green fruit from his arms and threw it to Wang Anping. Lin Feng smiled and said: "Okay, I still have the token of your elder Shanshimen Keqing. I'll give this green fruit to you. Live well."
Wang Anping was slightly stunned, looking at the Qing Guo in his hand with an unreal feeling, but he was not a pretentious person, so Qing Guo cupped his fist and saluted Lin Feng.
Lin Feng waved his hand and suddenly said loudly: "Don't make any decisions about the green fruit in Wang Anping's hand. If I know someone is trying to snatch it away, I will definitely destroy his cultivation."
This sentence caused those who were still thinking about taking action to stop their thoughts. Qing Guo was not at the point where they needed to risk their lives.
The farce came to an end, and Lin Feng once again took the lead, walking at the front, neither too fast nor too slow.
After walking for a long time, the darkness in the canyon became a little stronger. The members of the Shadows of the Crazy Blade Sect had all taken part of the green fruit, but their spirits were already higher than before.
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew through, and the temperature in the canyon passage seemed to have dropped several degrees. Lin Feng raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
Ling Qianshan walked to Lin Feng and asked, "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"
Lin Feng signaled Qian Shan to stop talking and looked around. Except for the faint sound of wind, he found nothing strange.
Just as he was about to move forward and continue exploring, suddenly another voice slowly grew from weak to louder in the wind.
Listening carefully, the voices turned out to be like women's whispers, sometimes turning into high-pitched cries, sometimes turning into deep laughter.
This sound echoed continuously in the dim canyon passage, and a chill rose from everyone's hearts.
Lin Feng sensed that something was wrong. He already held the Lingshuang Sword in his hand and looked forward. He saw dozens of white shadows floating towards them quickly. The speed was extremely fast, and it was only when they got closer that people could see clearly.
They were clearly pale-faced long-haired women, wearing white skirts, floating off the ground. What was even more terrifying was that all the facial features on their faces were gone, leaving only a blank space.
Lin Feng looked at the white figures in front of him with a solemn expression: "The white ghosts in the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm are terrible!"
Ling Qianshan's face changed drastically when he looked at the white ghosts in front of him. He also held a short knife in his hand, and at the same time shouted to the shadow behind him: "Prepare for war! Ghosts, take the Ningshen Pill and guard your mind!"
The shadows made some moves one after another. After swallowing the elixir, they took out their weapons. For a moment, the weapons flashed with light, which was the result of the weapons being charged.