Eastern Wilderness, Hundred Worm Mountains.

A huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a giant city more than 100 zhang high in the valley, and there are many buildings in the city, and you can see a large number of immortal cultivators.

In a certain magnificent golden palace, a white-clothed Confucian with a white face sat on the main seat, and Wang Qingshan and more than a dozen other monks stood beside the white-clothed Confucian with respectful expressions.

The white-clothed Confucian is the new Yuanying monk Jun Qianyan of Chongyang Academy, and he is the key training object of Chongyang Academy.

In this big war, the seven immortal sects all sent their own elite disciples to resist the demon clan.

Jun Qianyan is a newly promoted Yuanying monk, responsible for sitting in the stronghold of the Hundred Insect Mountains and guarding supplies.

It is very important that the material resources from the rear are constantly sent here and then transferred to the front.

Jun Qianyan's gaze swept over Wang Qingshan and the others, and said in a deep voice: "You have all fought with the demon clan, and you have made a lot of contributions, it is very safe here, you can recuperate here with peace of mind, and look at these materials, which is the greatest credit." ”

Wang Qingshan and the others were the first batch of Jiedan monks who fought against the demon clan, and they made a lot of contributions, they were all injured, and they were transferred to the rear to recuperate, and they needed to be transferred to the front line.

The high-level of the human race adopts a rotation system, this time the demon clan invaded, the seven immortal sects sent the elite of the sect out to fight with the demon clan, the Wanhua Palace sent Liu Mei'er, the Yin Corpse Sect sent Fang Mu, the Ten Thousand Ghost Valley was more unlucky, the senior brother was killed by Bai Ling'er, and the demon clan hung the head of the senior brother of the Ten Thousand Ghost Valley on the city wall, in order to humiliate the human immortal cultivators.

Fang Mu went deep into the hinterland of the demon clan and killed an eagle demon in the infancy stage, and the high-level of the human race took this opportunity to publicize and pull back a game, and now the two clans are in a state of anxiety, and the wounded are constantly being transported to the rear.

Some of the wounded were seriously injured and had to be transferred to the rear for recuperation, and some of the wounded were valuable and transferred to the rear for recuperation, Wang Qingshan and others belonged to the latter, they all had real merits, and it was justified to withdraw to the rear for recuperation, these elites should be retained, they are the future of the sect.

"Yes, Jun-senpai. ”

Wang Qingshan and the others agreed in unison and turned to leave.

"Brother Qingshan, there is a restaurant in front, the spiritual tea snacks there are good, let's go and sit there!"

Liu Meier caught up with Wang Qingshan, smiling lightly, and her voice was sweet, which made people feel very comfortable to listen to.

Liu Meier was wearing a white skirt today, with light powder makeup, and an innocent expression on her face, which made men look protective.

She found that Wang Qingshan didn't like bold and spicy women, and changed to the image of a pure and lovely little girl next door.

Wang Qingshan frowned, and said with a cold face: "Can you stop pestering me? You are very annoying like this, do you know?"

Xiaoyao Jianzun reminded Wang Qingshan not to provoke Liu Mei'er, Wang Qingshan was also a little disgusted with Liu Mei'er, he felt that Liu Mei'er must have ulterior motives, he didn't think that he was a handsome young man who could let Liu Mei'er treat him like this.

After speaking, Wang Qingshan strode forward.

"Fairy Liu, don't bother with him, most of the sword cultivation is wood, Han will accompany you! I'm still familiar with the situation here." ”

A handsome Confucian in a green shirt said with a smiling face, and his tone was full of flattery.

Liu Mei'er glared at the green-shirted Confucian student, and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it?" ”

"Brother Qingshan, wait for me, you slow down. ”

Liu Mei'er hurriedly chased after Wang Qingshan, no matter how Wang Qingshan gave her a look, she just followed Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan saw that he couldn't get rid of Liu Mei'er, so he gave up and didn't bother to deal with him.

After a cup of tea, they appeared in a five-story attic, where many immortal cultivators had gathered to find out the news.

Wang Qingshan originally wanted a private room, but the private room was full of people, so he could only sit outside.

Liu Mei'er was unceremonious and sat down next to Wang Qingshan.

"Hey, Huang Fugui, it's this fat man. ”

Liu Mei'er sighed softly and looked somewhere.

Huang Fugui and Wang Qingshan are on the same floor, the difference is that Wang Qingshan is drinking tea, without saying a word, Huang Fugui is like a river, talking non-stop, spitting stars flying everywhere.

"You don't know! A few black-hearted merchants in the rear raised the strategic materials to a certain height, and the original price of the second-order elixir was five hundred yuan, and they dared to raise it to one thousand spirit stones, which doubled. ”

"What? Those people are so black-hearted?

"These people are too black-hearted, right! Regardless of the life or death of our low-level monks, Senior Huang, as a recruit, you can't get used to them, you must tell Senior Jun and severely punish these black-hearted merchants. ”

"That's right, these guys' hearts are too black and must be punished severely, we are working the front line, they have the opportunity to enjoy happiness in the rear, and they are too bad to raise prices so high. ”

Huang Fugui showed a righteous and awe-inspiring expression on his face, patted his chest and said: "Of course, the old man is also from the Zhuji monks, how can you sit back and watch them act like this, one more pill is sent to the front line, maybe one more immortal cultivator can be saved, and the low-level monks are also human! The old man is collecting evidence, collecting all the evidence, and then handing it over to Jun's seniors for disposal, it is not easy for you to fight with the demon clan on the front line! The old man is not very capable, just be quick and happy, and he can't help much, it's really ashamed!"

"Senior Huang, I heard that you personally took out 100,000 spirit stones to buy healing pills, is there such a thing?"

"Senior Huang, I heard that in order to reduce the purchase price of strategic materials, you fought with some black-hearted merchants. ”

Huang Fugui showed a surprised expression on his face, and frowned: "Didn't the old man tell him not to talk nonsense? Really, is the old man the kind of person who covets fame? As long as he can save one more immortal cultivator, let alone 100,000 spirit stones, the old man will take out all his wealth, so what? The demon clan will not die if the heart of my human race dies, although I, Huang Fugui, am a first-order casual cultivator, I am also willing to shed blood for the human race." ”

In the end, Huang Fugui straightened his waist and showed a righteous and awe-inspiring expression on his face.

Many low-level monks saw Huang Fugui for the first time, and some people had heard of Huang Fugui's deeds, Huang Fugui's personality was different from the rumors, and most of the low-level monks showed an expression of admiration for Huang Fugui.

In this big war, the Jiedan monks are the main combat force, but the foundation building monks are not small, they need to build cities, arrange formations, patrol, the demon clan is coming, the foundation building monks are the most killed and injured, Huang Fugui's words are in their hearts.

"Dashan, Huang seniors are our role models, let's replace wine with tea and toast Huang seniors with a glass. ”

"Respect to Huang seniors. ”

The low-ranking monks raised their teacups and drank the tea.

Huang Fugui also drank a cup of tea, took off the storage beads hanging around his neck, and poured out a large number of things from it, broken magic weapons, broken array plates, and so on.

Of course, these things can still be used, but they are not as powerful as before, and most of them have been used by others.

"When the old man passed by a few grocery stores, he bought some things at the reserve price, and I don't know if you can use them, but if you like them, take them! As long as they can help you, the old man will be satisfied. ”

"Forehead······ Senior Huang, there are a few gaps in the blades of those three flying knives, can they still be used?"

"Senior Huang, the hilt of that red flying sword is gone. ”

"There is also the four-elephant array, which is missing a corner. ”

Huang Fugui's face was pale, and he said with a straight face: "If it weren't for the defects, the old man wouldn't be able to buy so much, if you like it, take it! Don't be polite to the old man, as long as it can help you, why don't the old man give his money? Take it if you like, don't be polite to the old man." ”

"Senior Huang, how can we be embarrassed to take it for free! ”

"Yes, we'll buy it from you. ”

The things that Huang Fugui took out were broken a little, but they could still be used, most of them could be repaired, and there were very few things that were too badly damaged, and they were not stupid, if the things Huang Fugui took out were seriously damaged, they wouldn't buy them.

Wang Qingshan chuckled, he had already heard of Huang Fugui, a strange person, and when he saw it today, he really lived up to his reputation.

Liu Mei'er smiled sweetly and asked, "Brother Qingshan, do you know Huang Mazi?"

"I've heard of it, but I'm not familiar with it. ”