Li Qin grew up in Taiyi Xianmen since she was a child, and it was the first time she saw this kind of thing, and she was a little uncomfortable, but before leaving, Zhang Zhanfeng asked her to obey Huang Fugui's orders, and Li Qin was not easy to object, and besides, Huang Fugui did not delay the task.

"Huang Daoyou, are their hearts really so black? Five hundred spirit stones were purchased for pills, and seven hundred and fifty spirit stones were sold to the Seven Great Immortal Sects?"

Li Qin frowned and said, very dissatisfied with Liu Zhen and the others.

"The purchase price is not clear to the old man, it may be lower, it may also be their inventory, it is not easy for them to collect materials in the rear, you always have to give people a little sweetness, if Taiyi Xianmen does not give you a fortune, can you accept it? ”

Huang Fugui asked rhetorically.

"This ······"

Li Qin was speechless, this question is very realistic.

"Ancestor, our purchase price is cheaper than that of Wanhua Palace, and this account will ······ when the time comes."

Huang Youxin cautiously asked, if they made accounts according to the purchase price of Wanhua Palace, they could embezzle a large amount of money.

Huang Fugui glared at Huang Youxin, and reprimanded unceremoniously: "Naturally, it is a truthful report, do you think the old man will make false accounts? ”

Speaking of this, Huang Fugui had a righteous and awe-inspiring expression on his face.

The corners of Huang Youxin's mouth twitched, in the past, others said that his ancestor Huang Fugui was shameless, he didn't believe it, he saw it today.

Li Qin showed an expression of admiration on her face and said, "What Huang Daoyou said is that the little sister misunderstood Huang Daoyou before, where are we going next?"

"Tianfeng Mountain, there are more pill shops there, let's go there to buy low-grade pills, by the way, the front-line immortal cultivators are fighting bloodily, and they definitely need a lot of healing pills, let's get together some spirit stones and buy one more batch of pills! One more pill can save one more immortal cultivator." ”

Huang Youxin couldn't cry or laugh, he had heard about the deeds of his ancestors, and when he arrived at the front line, he would definitely spread this matter everywhere, and the high-level would definitely make compensation.

"No problem, that's as it should be. ”

Li Qin agreed, chatted a few words, and went back to the room to rest.

"Ancestor, if the higher-ups don't compensate you, won't you lose money?"

Huang Youxin asked cautiously.

Huang Fugui grinned and said proudly: "When did the old man make a loss-making deal, if they didn't give it, I would go to their door to hunt low-level demon beasts, how could I earn this spirit stone back, don't underestimate this errand of recruitment, this is a fat difference, a stronghold earns 50,000 spirit stones, hehe, the longer this war is fought, the more the old man earns." ”

"The next time we pass through the Green Butterfly Valley, Liu Daoyou, they will give tens of thousands of spirit stones?"

Huang Youxin was slightly stunned, his face full of confusion.

"The mouth grows on your body, whether you can get the spirit stone, it's up to you, follow the old man to learn more, face is the most worthless thing, in order to survive, the old man and Liu Yuanwai's dog grabbed food, otherwise the old man would have starved to death in that famine, how could there be today. ”

Huang Fugui looked reminiscing and sighed.

Huang Youxin heard about this for the first time, if it weren't for Huang Fugui, Huang Youxin would probably starve to death, but he didn't grab food with the dog, so he didn't have that opportunity.

In a vast plain, a giant yellow city stands on the plain, the city wall is more than 100 zhang high and 100 miles long, the surface is engraved with mysterious runes, and the city is a dense building, with a large number of figures coming in and out.

In a certain three-storey cyan attic, Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes slightly closed, nine cyan flying swords floated around his body, and with his breathing, the nine cyan flying swords emitted a clear sword sound, surrounding Wang Qingshan, flashing with a cold light.

The nine cyan flying swords suddenly turned rapidly, and a large number of cyan sword shadows were faintly visible.

Wang Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light shot out of his eyes, and the nine cyan flying swords suddenly surged with light, and a large area of cyan sword qi flew out, gathered together, and turned into a green supersword, slashing at the top of the stone chamber.

Thundered!

The stone chamber shook violently, and countless runes lit up on the forbidden surface, and the glow of the sun burst into bursts.

Wang Qingshan exhaled lightly, and with a single move, nine cyan flying swords disappeared into his sleeves.

Wang Qingshan got up and walked out.

During this time, they gathered the defeated troops here, established a city, and resisted the attack of the demon clan, which was quite effective.

After the city was established, many defeated soldiers arrived one after another to help build the city.

A low horn sounded, Wang Qingshan took out a communication snail, and punched in a spell, and the voice of the Easy Sword Venerable suddenly sounded: "Qingshan, are you okay? Fight with the demon clan, don't you get hurt!"

"No, thank you for your concern. ”

"Come to the council hall and tell you something for the teacher. ”

Wang Qingshan nodded and said, "Yes, master, the disciple will go over." ”

In the council hall, Xiaoyao Jianzun sat on the main seat, on his left and right sides, there were four men and one woman, one of them was a black-shirted young man next to a coffin with a gloomy atmosphere, and the black-shirted young man exuded a thick yin qi, he was Fang Mu.

Carrying a coffin everywhere, Fang Mu was the only one in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Fang Mu had already entered the Yuan Infant Stage, and his expression was indifferent.

Next to him was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, who was the Ziyang Daoist of Qianjimen, and he had also become married.

Both of them are the key cultivation objects of their sects, and they have successively entered the Yuan Infant Stage.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the demon clan invaded, and they naturally had to contribute to the sect.

More than a dozen Jiedan monks stood aside, looking respectful, and Liu Mei'er and Wu Yun'er were there.

It didn't take long for Wang Qingshan to walk in.

"The disciple meets the master and the seniors. ”

Wang Qingshan bowed to the Yuanying monks present, his face full of respect.

A middle-aged beautiful woman in a silver palace dress looked at Wang Qingshan carefully, and said coldly: "You are Ye Daoyou's registered disciple, Mei'er said that you are very powerful, I hope you don't miss a big thing." ”

Liu Mei'er smiled sweetly and said, "Senior Brother Wang is very powerful, master, he will definitely not delay the big thing, I will help him." ”

She looked at Wang Qingshan affectionately, shy and timid, with a pure and lovely appearance.

Wu Yun'er pursed her mouth and said secretly: "Pretending to be there again, the Variety Fairy is worthy of its name." ”

Xiaoyao Jianzun frowned slightly, looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman, stopped talking, and said: "Mrs. Lin, you can rest assured that the old man's disciples will not delay the big event, and with Song Daoyou and them leading the team, they will definitely be able to succeed." ”

"Qingshan, you follow Song Daoyou to attack a stronghold of the demon clan that hoards supplies, remember, everything is subject to Song Daoyou's orders, and I will introduce you to you, this is Song Daoyou of Chongyang Academy, Fang Daoyou of the Yin Corpse Sect, and Lu Daoyou of Qianji Gate. ”

Wang Qingshan didn't dare to slack off and saluted one by one.

A middle-aged Confucian with a white face nodded and said, "Okay, since everyone has arrived, let's go! ”

"Yes, Senior Song. ”

The three Yuanying monks, the middle-aged Confucian Sheng, Fang Mu and the Ziyang Daoist, left the giant city with more than twenty Jiedan monks and went straight to the rear of the demon clan.