Immortal Space

When there were only a dozen treasure-hunting monks left, they finally realized that it was time to run away!

Unfortunately, it was too late now, Luo Zhongjie had already led his people to encircle him.

Several monks who escaped earlier were also killed on the spot.

The remaining dozen or so treasure-hunting monks were quickly wiped out under the all-out attack of Luo Zhongjie and others.

Then began to clean the battlefield. These treasure-hunting monks have become richer and richer. More than 30 people have harvested 300 storage bags full of them.

Wang Hong took a quick look, and found that many of them were all kinds of raw materials he needed.

"Du Chongshui, thank you fellow Taoists for your kindness in saving us!

A special gift is prepared, and I hope you can accept it with a smile! "

Seeing that the battle between the two sides was over, the Foundation Establishment monks in the small sect came to thank Wang Hong and the others with a few Qi training disciples and a few big boxes.

The battle just now gave him a great shock. The number and strength of the two sides are almost the same.

But the result of the battle was that one side was completely victorious, with no casualties, and the other side's entire army was wiped out, with no survivors.

And the losing side almost wiped out their sect just now.

He also figured it out, if this team were also treasure-hunting monks, even if they hid inside, they wouldn't last for a few quarters of an hour.

Anyway, stretching your head is a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife, so why not take the opportunity to express your gratitude and make a good impression.

And he felt that this team was very special, not like monks who were fighting for treasure.

These people have strict discipline, and they cooperate tacitly and orderly in battle.

The biggest difference from the treasure-hunting monks is that they didn't compete for the spoils, but put them all together.

From these people's eyes, he didn't find a trace of greed, which seemed to be commonplace.

Du Chongshui ordered several qi training disciples to carry the big box in front of Wang Hong. He had already seen that these people were headed by Wang Hong.

"This fellow Taoist is too polite. We just passed by here and saw a treasure-hunting cultivator committing a crime. Naturally, we can't leave him alone. It is my duty to maintain peace in the world of cultivating immortals."

Wang Hong's words were so righteous that they sounded like the truth.

However, he opened a large box smoothly, and saw that there was a box full of red copper inside.

Du Chongshui quickly opened several other large boxes, all of which were filled with copper, and there was also a piece of copper essence placed on it.

Red copper is a finished product extracted from red copper ore, and it is a high-quality first-order refining material.

It is suitable for refining defensive artifacts, and can also be used for refining magical artifacts.

In the copper ore vein, there is a certain probability of producing second-order copper essence.

This second-order material has the same characteristics as copper, and is suitable for refining second-order defensive spirit weapons, or spirit weapon pill furnaces, and is also a very precious refining material.

"Other spiritual objects in the sect have been exhausted to deal with the treasure-hunting monks before, and there are only these worthless refining materials left in the warehouse."

After Du Chongshui opened the wooden box, he explained that he also thought carefully, and those items that could immediately increase the combat effectiveness were left in the sect.

If the other party turned against him, wouldn't it be a waste of money for the other party? Although these refining materials are precious, but now the world of immortal cultivation is chaotic, no caravan is willing to come to trade, and it is useless to stay in the warehouse for the time being.

"Oh, don't you still have a copper vein?" Wang Hong asked.

Du Chongshui secretly thought it was not good, if it made the other party feel greedy, it would be bad.

But this matter cannot be concealed, because all the monks around here know that their sect is based on a small copper vein.

"Fellow daoist, we have a small copper vein in our Spirit Mine Sect, which can produce some copper ore, and provides a fixed amount of copper for Bailianmen every year.

It's just that now that the world of cultivating immortals is in turmoil and the trade routes are cut off, all these coppers are piled up in the warehouse. "

Du Chongshui frankly admitted that there are mineral veins in the sect, and at the same time pointed out that he is also related to Bailianmen.

Bailianmen is a well-known medium-sized sect in the vicinity. It is good at refining weapons, and there is an ancestor of Jindan sitting in the gate.

Naturally, Wang Hong also saw Du Chongshui's little thoughtfulness, but there was no need to tell the truth.

He didn't intend to follow the example of those monks who seized treasures by force. He himself brought so many subordinates. If they all went to kill people to seize treasures, people's hearts would be easily scattered and difficult to control.

If you can get a lot of wealth by killing people and seizing treasures, who will do serious things in a down-to-earth manner?

"Well, I don't want you for nothing. I can trade with you. I can exchange spirit stones, medicine pills, and spirit wine for the copper in your inventory. What do you think?"

Hearing Wang Hong's reply made Du Chongshui overjoyed.

With the strength of the other party, they can completely destroy them now, and then seize everything, but they are willing to trade with them.

Moreover, these consumables are used to trade. In this situation, any force urgently needs these materials.

If there are enough supplies, even if there is another wave of treasure-hunting monks, relying on the Zongmen formation, they are sure to carry another wave or two of attacks.

"If fellow daoists can use these materials to trade, I will naturally ask for it. On behalf of the whole sect, I would like to express my gratitude to fellow daoists."

After Du Chongshui finished speaking, he bowed deeply. The previous thanks were just superficial, and he was very wary.

This time, he thanked them from the bottom of his heart. With supplies, they had the hope of persevering in this chaotic situation.

Then let Luo Zhongjie arrange someone to negotiate the specific transaction price with Du Chongshui.

After half a day, the transaction was completed. Both parties got the items they were satisfied with, and both parties felt that they had taken advantage of it.

Now that there are treasure-hunting monks everywhere, no caravan dares to go out at all.

The same is true for all the forces, most of the forces have been transferred away, and the remaining garrison personnel are struggling to defend the lair, and no one dares to go out.

Now the various forces are like isolated islands, unable to get in touch with the outside world, and it is even more impossible to trade items.

Wang Hong felt that he had discovered a huge business opportunity. At present, no caravan has the strength to travel in this world full of treasure-hunting monks.

In the future, he can ask Luo Zhongjie to take people to various places, and take the initiative to come to the door to conduct transactions with various small and medium-sized forces.

At this time, survival is the priority, and the rare spiritual objects that are usually hidden in the treasure house were reluctant to trade them before.

Now as long as there are strategic materials such as spiritual weapons, spiritual wine, and elixirs, they can be traded at very low prices.

Of course, these things still need to kill the alliance of treasure-hunting monks.

Put all the traded supplies into storage bags, and fill dozens of storage bags.

In addition to the storage bags captured during the killing of the treasure-hunting monks during this period, each of them now has dozens of storage bags hanging on their bodies.

Such a team was walking outside, and anyone would think it was a treasure-hunting monk.