Taoist students

Chapter 295 Don't be afraid
Hearing the murmur in this mouth, the young man looked at them with a trace of contempt flashing in their eyes.

"Myriad Gu Sect?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo secretly thought that the name sounded familiar, so he couldn't help recalling it.

Then he remembered that he seemed to have heard a few words about this force in the posthouse before.

The Ten Thousand Gu Sect is located in the north of the Eastern Territory.

What's special about this force is that the gate mainly raises all kinds of strange spirit insects.

Although there are not many disciples under the sect, but relying on these extremely powerful spirit insects, the strength of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect squeezed into the top ten in the entire Eastern Region, comparable to the Demon Sect.

Moreover, all the people who came out of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect were extremely brutal and bloodthirsty.The way of killing people with spirit insects makes people feel frightened and shuddering.

Not to mention that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect are afraid of everyone and hide from everyone, but it is almost the same.Most people from the major forces are unwilling to deal with it.

The young man walked slowly in front of the two of them, his slender eyes looked at the zinnia in Dongfang Mo's hand, and there was a faint flash of uncontrollable excitement.

Dongfang Mo could clearly see that although this person seemed to be interested in zinnias, the focus of his eyes was always on the finger-sized spiritual material.

"Sure enough."

So he became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.

As a layman like him, he knew the spiritual ingredients, but how could the disciples of the Wangu sect who specialized in raising spirit insects not know this strange thing that greatly assists the advancement of spirit insects.

But the thing has already come into his hands, and it is naturally impossible for him to spit it out, given his character.

He looked at this person and said without any fluctuation:

"I'm sorry, I'm interested in this item first. If fellow Taoists want it, you can look for it elsewhere."

Hearing this, the young man raised his mouth and said disdainfully:
"Although you were the first to see it, he hasn't agreed to sell it to you yet."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the skinny man beside him.

After seeing it in his eyes, the thin and small man suddenly smiled stiffly.That expression was extremely unnatural, as if he was extremely afraid of this person.

"No, Xiaodao Lingshi has already been taken out, so why didn't he agree?"

Dongfang Mo remained calm.

"The spirit stone was taken out, did he accept it? Since he didn't accept it, then this deal is not counted. If you give seven hundred spirit stones, I am willing to give a thousand spirit stones, depending on whether this friend is willing to give a hundred Who are the sunflowers sold to?"

With the style of a young man, if he was on a normal day, he would probably kill Dongfang Mo directly and never talk nonsense with him.

It's just that now in the territory of the Ghost Sect, and Moyang City prohibits private fighting, killing this ignorant Taoist priest in broad daylight will cause him a lot of trouble, so I spent a few more words.

After his words fell, he stared straight at the thin man beside him.

His cultivation had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and an invisible coercion quietly spread.

Regarding the coercion released by this person, Dongfang Mo did not frown.

But the thin man on the side swallowed, and then said:

"Fair trade, of course the highest price wins."

Although he had agreed to Dongfang Mo just now, he was obviously even more unwilling to offend the young man.

In addition, you can get three hundred more spirit stones, the best of both worlds, why not do it.

"Since the highest price gets it, Xiao Dao originally intended to offer 1000 or [-] spirit stones."

Dongfang Mo waved his hand, and hundreds of white spirit stones appeared on the ground again.

Seeing this scene, the young man looked at him, a faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

And Dongfang Mo looked at this person with tired eyes, without any fear at all.

The thin and small man at the side, seeing the Taoist's ignorant behavior, felt a burst of shock.

Really newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, even dare to offend people from the Wan Gu Sect.Those who come out of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect will be punished for their grievances, and it is really unwise to form a relationship with them.

But he didn't know Dongfang Mosu, and he just wanted to protect himself wisely, so he spoke again:
"This hundred-day flower, I would like to sell a thousand spirit stones to this fellow Taoist of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, and I hope the little Taoist leader will not be surprised."

After the words fell, he looked at the young man with a kind smile on his face.

This behavior also fully expresses his position.

The young man was not surprised by this, and when he looked at Dongfang Mo again, the disdain in his eyes was even worse.

"Hey……"

Dongfang Mo sighed wearily.His soul was wounded, making him look listless all the time.

Just listen to him continue:
"Since you want this thing, then take it."

With his left hand behind his back, his right hand threw the zinnias across the air.

"call……"

Under the exquisite control of his repelling power, the zinnias shot towards this person, quietly floating a foot away in front of him.

"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie."

Seeing this, the young man glanced at him, as if preaching.Only then did he reach out and grab the zinnia in front of him.

However, when he saw that the finger-sized spiritual material had disappeared from the clay pot where the zinnias were planted, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"Humph!"

He only heard a cold snort, and a wave of air burst out of his outstretched palm.

"Bang" sound.

The zinnias in front of him exploded directly.

Dongfang Mo didn't move at all. Before the mud and broken tiles that came from the jet touched his body, they were lightly bounced away by an invisible force.

"It turned out that I met someone who knew the goods."

Now, how can the young man not understand that the Taoist priest in front of him also took a fancy to the spiritual material the size of a finger belly, not a zinnia.

No wonder he would rather offend his Wan Gu sect than back down half a step.

It just made him a little strange that the spiritual material was specially used to refine insect feeding pills.Except for people from the Wan Gu sect, there should be few people who know it.I don't want to know this Taoist priest.

"What is the meaning of this, friend Daoist!"

Facing this person's actions, Dongfang Mo spoke in displeasure.

"Since you know that thing, why bother to ask it knowingly. I'm Guqi of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, so I dare to ask your Excellency how to call it."

The young man didn't answer him, but changed the topic.

Now the spiritual material has fallen into the hands of this Taoist priest, and this person obviously knows the value of the spiritual material, so it may not be so easy to get it.It's better to hold off for a while and make a decision later.

"Gucci? I haven't heard of it. And I don't want you to know Xiaodao's name."

Dongfang Mo was unmoved by what this person said, and turned to look at the short man and sucked it in, and he rolled a small pile of spirit stones in front of this person into the storage bag.

"Since the zinnias were destroyed, the sale was naturally unsuccessful, so the Lingshi trail was taken away."

After leaving these words, he turned around and was about to leave.

"It's really a great prestige. No matter who you are, I want to remind you that even if private fighting is prohibited in Moyang City, many people will disappear for no reason every day."

Seeing Dongfang Mo's ignorance of him, the young man's already sinister appearance became distorted, so he spoke.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo paused, then slowly turned around, looking at his strange opening:
"There is such a thing? Fellow Daoists should be more careful."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"Since you toast and don't eat fine wine, then don't blame me. Go and follow him."

Seeing Dongfang Mo's back disappearing at the end of the street, the young man's murderous intent was undisguised, and he only heard him muttering to himself.

And after his words fell, the black centipede carved on his forehead suddenly twisted.

Under the horrified gaze of the thin man, the centipede seemed to be in the flesh, crawling from his forehead, along his cheeks, from his neck to his chest, and finally sank into the ground along his right leg.

"I think you should know that there are some things you can say and some things you can't say."

The young man turned around and said sinisterly.

Without waiting for the little man to answer, he turned his hands behind his back, relying on a feeling in his heart.Go forward.

……

At this time, in Onitsuka, not far from Bumoyang City, an old man over fifty years old was sitting cross-legged in a hall, but his expression was extremely ugly.

After contemplating for a while, the old man waved his hands again and again, and hit a stone ball in front of him with several spells.

After a while, black air billowed on the stone ball, and a young man dressed in black appeared.

"Disciple Lianji, I have seen Master."

The young man in the stone ball cupped his fists and saluted the old man very respectfully.

"Lianji, you are responsible for contacting the Han family on weekdays. Now you send a letter to the Han family, saying that the ghost flower they raised a hundred years ago is lost."

The old man said solemnly.

"What? The ghost flower is lost?"

Hearing this, the young man named Lian Ji was extremely shocked.

"You just need to know about this matter. Although paper can't cover fire, you can hide it for a while if you can, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. I will find a way to explain it to the suzerain. You can pass the news to the Han family. , and see what they say."

"But Master, the Han family will not come to pick up the Ghost Spirit Flower until a year later, but maybe they are interested in the biennial Moyang Auction, so they are already on their way, and they will arrive within half a year Magic Sun City."

said the young man.

"Has it come yet?"

At this point, the old man's expression turned ugly again.

"That's right, and the person who came is Han Ling, the daughter of the Patriarch of the Han family, who has the spiritual root of heavenly fire."

"Skyfire Spiritual Root?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, but then he seemed to remember something, and continued:
"I've heard about this girl too. Don't worry about it, just pass the news on to the Han family. Although that little girl has extraordinary aptitude, she's still young. If she comes, it should be much easier to deal with than those old fellows of the Han family. .”

"This...disciple obeys."

The young man was a little hesitant, but in the end he cupped his hands and said nothing.

So the old man waved at the stone ball, and the picture in it disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)