C1192 (1/2)

The spiritual field of Qianmo gate is quite different from that of qilingzhi mountain. However, among many other medium-sized sects, it is definitely first-class. We should know that qianmomen has a rare five grade spiritual field.

The Wupin Lingtian of Lingzhi mountain is only 16 yuan, which is 4 yuan more than that of Qianmo gate. It would be good for other middle schools to have 2 yuan and 3 yuan.

There are many Lingzhi masters who own Lingzhi mountain. Naturally, they are greedy for the best Lingtian of qianmomen. They have been trying to buy it, but qianmomen will not agree.

Qianmomen also has two Lingzhi masters, one is Fengsan Dao.

Two people occupied all the Wupin spirit fields of the zongmen, which made a lingzhi master only occupy one or two pieces. How could they not be envious?

In addition to Lingzhi master, Wupin Lingtian is a waste for other Lingzhi masters to plant. However, there are only two thousand gate, which naturally can only be handed over to them.

”Fenglao GUI, lingzhi mountain is going to spend millions of Lingshi to buy you two Wupin Lingtian this year. What do you think?”

Zhou caoshu came to Lingzhi mountain once and again. Although he had more spiritual fields in Lingzhi mountain, his occupation was planting. How could he not be envied when a cultivation sect occupied so many holy fields.

Feng San Dao opened his eyes and roared: ”are you dreaming of eating dog poop?”

”Shit

Zhou caoshu's heart is suddenly unable to say how to bend, you Ya is also the golden elixir, how can you be so rude? In particular, the small laughter from his disciples made him want to find a hole to get into.

Mo Lingling and Songshan guest have taken care of the face of the grass and trees for a week, especially Mo Lingling. Her face turned red and she became more and more delicate, which made several elder martial brothers who have been paying close attention to Mo Lingling straight.

”If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, huh!”

Zhou Cao Mu snorted coldly. If it wasn't for the black face, it would be the same as the monkey's buttocks at the moment.

”Go and have a look. Just a few hundred thousand old men still take it. Hum, your spirit blood vine must have used the spirit blood of high-level spirit beast to urge hair, otherwise it can't be so fast!”

When Feng San Dao saw the lingxueteng that Zhou caoshu had taken out, he knew that there would be a lot of bleeding this year. He was more and more ill tempered. He decided that nothing would be compared with others this year. It was impossible to gamble with the top-quality spirit tools as before.

”That's my skill!”

”Hum!”

Zhou Caohu and Fengsan Dao both offer flying swords and rush to the top of the mountain.

Naturally, Mo Lingling and songshanke, who had made great efforts to refine Qi, became the focus again. One of the top-grade spirit weapons was the big flame sword, and the other was the Qingyuan sword. These were the best among the top-grade flying swords. They were not much different from the best flying swords.

Most of the friars in the foundation period are middle-class flying swords, which are top-grade flying swords, and they are also the weaker flying swords among the top-grade ones.

People can't help but feel embarrassed again. When did the top-grade flying sword become so rampant?

”Ha ha, Lingling, Shanke, if you look at some people's first-class spiritual fields, why do most of them plant such low-grade things as Linggu? Oh, my God, there is also Xuling grass, which is used to feed spirit animals, and there are so many plants

”I'm dizzy. What's this? Kuyuanguo, isn't this a snack? Do you have such greedy disciples in Qianmo gate? How could you plant more than ten pieces of snacks for tooth threshing

”Ha ha, look, that boy's spirit rain skill can't be released. Oh, just stepped into the level of Qi refining. Understand, understand, ha ha...”

”Mountain guest, do you see the boy digging the hole below? As naughty as you were when you were a child. ”

”What's the use of this kind of rotten wood? Oh, oh, by the way, ordinary ghosts can live, but what's the use of ordinary ghosts? ”

Along the way, Zhou caoshu slowed down his speed and made various kinds of mockery. When the servant disciples below saw a group of elders flying overhead, they were naturally very nervous.

Feng San Dao is a cold smile. He doesn't care what Zhou caoshu says. In any case, it's on the mouth. It doesn't hurt him.

What's more, Yipin Lingtian, which is dispensable, is a useless wasteland for oneself. Otherwise, it would not be handed over to the servant disciples to plant at will.

”Lingzhi mountain is good. It's said that many low-level Qi refining friars are not qualified to receive the first-class spiritual field. Oh, by the way, the spirit field is not enough. It's really pitiful.”

Fengsan Dao naturally has a chance and needs to be ridiculed. After all, the number of first-class spirit fields in Lingzhi mountain is less than that of Fengsan Dao. Naturally, many Lingzhi masters compete with each other.

”Ha ha, joke!” Zhou caoshu said with a smile: ”fenglao GUI, you may not know that we recruited two spiritual masters last year. Our low-level spirit fields will soon be enough. Before long, our first-class spirit fields will be all over Lingzhi mountain. Ha ha ha.”

Zhou caoshu couldn't help laughing. Kailingshi was very rare. However, they were lucky to recruit an artifact master who could refine Kailing tools with excellent quality.”Kailingshi?” Feng San Dao coldly glared at Zhou Cao Mu and said, ”you are lucky.”

”Ha ha!” ”It's nature,” Zhou said with a proud laugh