Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

There are more than a dozen ray of light coming to greet the Xiaguang.

The leader was a skinny old man, with one hand touching the scanty goatee on his chin. Wang Li checked his spiritual sense, but he couldn't see through his cultivation. The identity of the other party is about to be revealed, and he is one of the three great masters of the Mulan people today. I just don't know which one of the three surnames Zhu, Bi, and Zhong are.

Duan Guang flew nearly 300 zhang and then stopped, where the two great masters of the previous Mulan people could be seen.

"Is it fellow daoist who wants to make a deal with this clan?"

The skinny old man pulled his goatee and said with a smile.

He was calm on the surface, but he was quite surprised in his heart: he, a great cultivator in the late Yuanying period, couldn't see through the cultivation of this young man who was so young and outrageous!

What a clever breath-holding technique.

"I don't know what you call me? How many spirit stones and materials Wu needed? But enough?" Wang Liduan sat on the hill, facing a dozen Nascent Soul Stages alone, his expression remained calm. deal with it.

His long eyebrows are like willows, his body is like a jade tree, his shoulders are wide and his back is straight, his long hair hangs down his shoulders, there is a silver thread hidden in his hair, and there is a hint of evil spirit between his brows. He is such a handsome young man!

"The old man's surname is Zhu, the spirit stone and some materials unique to the grassland are all here."

With a wave of his hand, a late alchemy junior came out of the crowd holding a tray with both hands. Inside the tray were no more than forty large-capacity storage bags.

Immediately afterwards, the old man interjected with a smile: "Speaking of which, the old man and the noble sect had some intersections. The old man went to Dajin in his early years, and was fortunate to meet the real Shuo Yu in Xiling Mountain. I don't know how brother Shuo Yu is now? "

"Shuo Yu real person? Are you confused, do I have such a person in Xiling Mountain? Why can't Wu remember?" Looking at the opposite group with a half-smile, he directly pointed out the other party's temptation.

What they got in return was a dozen or so glances from Qi Qi.

The crowd seemed to want to see through his heels before giving up.

"Fellow Daoist, you haven't even heard of the real Shuo Yu?"

The old man surnamed Zhu frowned, and his gaze was full of suspicion.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoists can completely say that Seven Miao Daoist of the Heavenly Demon Sect is also a master of my Xiling Mountain. This is more deceptive."

Wang Li snorted coldly, then stopped being vague, and threw out a storage bag: "Wu doesn't care about your Mulan people and Tiannan, as long as you don't provoke Wu; this is Wu's sincerity. I wish fellow Taoists to accept it.”

Start trading directly, there is no meaning of beeping at all.

A blind date is a blind date, ah, no, a transaction is a transaction, what kind of account is checked. If you want to show how rich your social circle is, please take a look at the geographical location of Mulan Grassland first. If you, a high-level monk from the Mulan people, can pass through the territory of the sudden people casually, then you will be damned. Moreover, with the structure of the Mulan tribe, it is not a special case, and it is impossible to travel far away from the tribe.

On the opposite side, the skinny old man who took the storage bag, looked inside with his spiritual sense, and immediately raised his eyebrows. The materials of more than 300 high-level monsters worth tens of millions of spirit stones are filling the space to the brim.

Sure enough, it has a lot of background.

Even if they are not from Xiling Mountain, they should be core members of other major forces.

Anyway, definitely not from Tiannan.

It is impossible for any force in Tiannan to come up with so many resources, let alone cheapen their grassland.

Ning Mei took a deep look at Wang Li, and then exhaled heavily: "The old man must have misremembered. Fellow Daoist Shuo Yu may be an elder from the Zhenji Sect."

True Gate?

Old man, are you serious?

"Heh, if you all know that the Tiannan Taizhen Sect belongs to the Dajin Zhenji Sect, and that staying in Tiannan has a special mission; I wonder how you will feel about the Zhenji Sect after you destroy the Taizhen Sect in the future?"

Wang Li smiled playfully.

But the old man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed.

However, the movements of his hands were not slow, as soon as the mana was sent, a storage bag in the tray floated up with a flash of blue light, and he was about to pay back when he saw it. It was also at this time that the old man seemed to think of something, his eyes fluctuated, and at the same time he hooked his index finger again without a trace, and the other storage bag followed the one in front, and came to Wang Li in the blink of an eye.

Not surprisingly, there are 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones in each storage bag.

"Thank you fellow daoist for telling us about the origin of the Taizhen sect. Fellow daoist seems to know all the sects in Tiannan very well?"

"I don't know much about it, but I know a lot of interesting ancient secrets from some classics in the sect. Many sects in Tiannan are more or less related to the ten sects of righteousness and ten sects of evil in Dajin. What is the specific relationship, you should ask Zhiyang Master or Hehuan Laomo."

The four eyes are facing each other.

At this moment, Wang Li felt the sharpness in the eyes of the skinny old man, full of aggression; similarly, the old man also saw the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in Wang Li's eyes, which was even more shocking.

In the end, it was the old man who subconsciously turned his gaze away.

This can't help but make the old man surnamed Zhu feel unbelievable, and it also makes all the Nascent Soul Masters extremely astonished: In the invisible confrontation, their old master seems to have lost?

"Hey, it's a pity that the rise and fall of our family is related to our survival. Why do we want to start a war?"

Everyone knows the bitterness inside.

The battle between the two sides is inevitable, unless the abrupt people stop pressing them. However, the battle situation in the central area of ​​the grassland is: the Mulan people are being pressed by the mortal enemy for generations; Therefore, it is necessary to seek other retreats early, otherwise there will be danger of genocide.

But when the abrupt people have all the advantages, is there any reason to give up?

"Don't focus on guarding against the Tuwu family, but be careful of the other families such as Tianmozong." These words obviously meant something, but it was all there.

"What do you mean, fellow daoist?"

The skinny old man stared.

"The information given by Wu is not lower than the value of these dozens of bags of spirit stones, right?" While speaking, he got up, and decisively took back the fourteenth storage bag that he was about to throw out, followed by a sword thread Opened his mouth and shot away. Beside him, ripples like water rose in the void, and the second Nascent Soul avatar walked out slowly with eight Nascent Soul-level puppets and hundreds of high-level puppets, and quickly set up a posture.

Want to attack him with the help of a different species of Sumeru?

It's just looking for death!

"Concealment formation?"

The so-called array, of course, was set up in these three days. Although it is only a small temporary formation, it has a good effect and can effectively help the second Nascent Soul hide from the prying eyes of outsiders.

Seeing this, the Mulan people, who had approached tens of feet unknowingly, immediately froze in place. Including the priest surnamed Zhu, all of them worked together and tightened their hearts.

And where the sword thread swept, the void exploded, and three figures staggered and fell out of it, and all three of them were bright red at the moment. The three of them, two old and one young, are all at the Nascent Soul stage. The blood on the three of them was not their own, but spattered by a strange worm raised by one of the old men.

It was a mutant spirit beast that could hide its body in the void.

The level is not high, and the auxiliary function is unique.

Previously, the three of them hid in the void by relying on this fourth-level Sumeru insect. However, there was a super-powerful radar warning from Dayan Shenjun, and Wang Li's spiritual consciousness was also extremely powerful. This made the three of them have just entered his best strike range, and a sword thread in his body that had been compressed and warmed for more than a year chopped up.

Because the three of them hid in the body of the Sumeru, and because Wang Li didn't want to end the transaction early, they escaped the end of being decapitated like that beast. But at this moment, there is a burst of fear.

Those who hide in the body of Sumeru can only observe the target through the perspective of the bug itself, and the same is true for the reaction.

Therefore, at that time, if Wang Li's slash was aimed at the three of them, then there would be no surprise, their bodies would definitely be destroyed.

Fortunately, I took a small life.

"Everyone in Mulan, can Wu understand that you are looking for money and are planning to kill and seize treasure?" Shrugging, the smile on his face gradually cooled down.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood."

Just as the skinny old man was about to explain, several streaks of light suddenly lit up in the sky behind him. After a while, six figures appeared, it was Wei Wuya and the old monster Tianhen who had read Wang Li's jade slip and came all the way at a fast speed.

Wei Wuya came here for no other purpose than to snatch the business.

When a few people saw the tense situation in front of them, especially the scene where many high-level puppets were ready to go, the six of them also looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, Wei Wuya, who was dressed as a Confucian scholar, reacted the fastest: "Tsk tsk tsk, the people of Mulan are indeed prairie barbarians who don't respect credibility. Don't be afraid, Fellow Daoist Wu, with Wei and others here, the prairie barbarians can't do anything to you. In addition, since fellow daoist came to Tiannan to make a deal, how about making a deal with Wei?"

Its hearty smile, its gentleness, elegance and kindness, compared with the behavior of the skinny old man and others who are full of small gestures, undoubtedly shows a lot of magnanimity.

On the other hand, Mulan and his party turned gloomy after hearing the words: I'm in trouble.

They never expected that the person on the opposite side would simultaneously call the Tiannan people to carry out the transaction together. Yes, it's no wonder that the transaction site is set in this transition zone between the two parties.

This is a means of checks and balances.

And their temptation just now was obviously stupid.

"It's easy to say, if Fellow Daoist Wei can bring out what Wu needs, then he can trade it." Wang Li said with a slight smile as he casually glanced at a hill some six or seven hundred miles away.

Neither side is a good bird!

The limit of his own spiritual consciousness is more than three hundred and nearly four hundred miles, which is only slightly stronger than the average late Nascent Soul, but it doesn't mean that he can't explore further! Dayan Shenjun, an old antique, has more than four times the strength of his spiritual consciousness! This means that, as long as this person wants to, he can more or less perceive the movement of about seven hundred miles away.

And hidden abnormalities.

Unless you bump into an old monster in the transformation stage, or a very few strong people with spiritual consciousness, it is extremely difficult for people to see through the existence of this guy.

There were people hiding behind Wei Wuya, and there were quite a few of them, and the mana fluctuations when they flew away were not weak. You want to say what a good bird this scholar is, who can do this kind of operation?

"Okay, this is what Wei wants to exchange, please take a look at it, Fellow Daoist Wu."

While the Confucian scholar was speaking, a jade slip was thrown out and flew straight towards Wang Li.

"Oh? Let Wu see what good things fellow Taoist has brought."

Just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, he suddenly thought of something, and a layer of blue light quietly appeared on his hand, which was the gold silk palm cover. Afterwards, he picked up the ordinary jade slip and read it.

I almost forgot that Wei Wuya, an old scholar, is a master of poison, so he had to guard against it.

And his cautiousness naturally made the eyes of the two sides flicker, thoughtful.

After a few breaths, Mulan, who was still a skinny old man, sighed, wanting to regain his image and continue the transaction, he became very polite and bowed his hands to Wang Li:

"Fellow Daoist, our deal hasn't been completed yet!"

But Wang Li acted like he had no intention of responding to those guys who wanted to blackmail him.

This also made the Mulan people a little anxious.

It is impossible to make a move at this moment, the opportunity has been lost, not to mention the lack of strength, to make a move now is to actively force the opponent to fall to Tiannan. But if you don't take a look at it, it will appear that they are very redundant.

This is exactly the benefit brought by strength and confidence.

Wang Li used his sword silk to show his strength a little. Two Nascent Soul mid-stage puppets, eight Nascent Soul-level puppets and hundreds of high-level puppets are his confidence. And this is only on the surface, there are obviously other backhands in the dark.

This made it so that neither the Mulan people nor the members of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance dared to use any form of temptation to provoke this person with a very complicated background between the two sides at this time.

The scene was very quiet for a while.

After Wang Li checked the jade slip sent by Wei Wuya, he snapped his fingers without saying a word, and the void once again rippled. A Nascent Soul-level puppet walked out of a gap in the formation, and put on more than twenty other large-capacity storage bags.

This scene couldn't help but make the pupils of both sides shrink.

Not only was he shocked by Wang Li's wealth, but he was also surprised by the fact that he still had a backhand.

Then I heard a light laugh:

"Fellow Daoist Wei's sincerity, Mr. Wu felt it. For these spiritual herbs and materials, fellow Daoist, see if you can get enough spirit stones. If there are not enough spirit stones, just make up for them next time we meet."

With a wave of his hand, twenty storage bags flew towards Wei Wuya.

Wang Li's generosity made everyone in the Nine Nations League overjoyed. Many of them were clever, their eyeballs began to roll around, as if they had other thoughts. But after being glared at by Wei Wuya, he resentfully threw out the same twenty storage bags.

It is undeniable that the value of the items in the twenty storage bags is no less than 200 million spirit stones; it is a very large amount, which can be regarded as the accumulation of several sects for hundreds of years.

For a moment, Wei Wuya was also moved.

real.

After all, that's 200 million spirit stones.

Rao, the Huayi Sect family has a big business, and they can't gather so many resources in a short time. It is also worth noting that Tiancheng's semi-monthly large-scale auction and high-level monks fair just happened to be held. Dozens of Nascent Soul monks from various factions happened to participate in it; Come on, this is how I got so many spirit stones.

But it would be unwise to provoke an enemy who is not easy to provoke for the sake of this spirit stone, which is not a necessity for him.

How can materials from high-level monsters and a few thousand-year-old spiritual herbs compare to those who can produce these things?

In fact, at this very moment, Wang Li very, very hoped that the scholar would renege on his debts. Because the other party is relying on him now, he will have to use the entire Huayi Gate and even the Nine Nations League to compensate in the future. He didn't know what kind of loss-making business this was.

In addition, the reason why someone is so generous is that he really has something he needs urgently, such as: five pieces of Geng Jing!

The largest one is the size of a duck egg, the next two are the size of a walnut, and the remaining two are the size of a red date and a bean respectively. According to the calculation of a walnut-sized piece of geng essence, it is worth 1.56 million spirit stones; the total value of these geng essence alone is 60 to 7 million spirit stones. The second is a piece of ink gold, which is also worth more than one million spirit stones.

They are all priceless things that can't be met.

"Fellow Daoist, can you continue to trade with me for the remaining supplies?"

After counting the things, Wei Wuya and the Nascent Soul stage old monsters he sent all nodded in high spirits and satisfaction; then they successively locked their eyes on Wang Li, who was originally used to trade with the Mulan people. On those storage bags.

His eyes were full of undisguised interest.

This couldn't help but make the Mulan people grit their teeth with hatred, anxious, angry and helpless.

In the end, the skinny old man gritted his teeth and decided to use something more valuable to win Wang Li's heart: "Fellow Daoist, what we have in our hands is far more precious than that of Tiannan people!"

Absolutely can't let Huayi Gate take away more.