I cultivate immortality by guarantee

Chapter 12 12. With this face, it is not the price to make a specimen and sell it to the fairy of the Hehuan sect, right?
"Build the foundation?"

"This is the fucking early stage of Foundation Establishment?"

"There is no such possibility!"

The rest of the dozen or so people were trembling at the apex of their hearts.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Loose cultivators are actually not weak. Many monks, who have practiced hard for many years, will always have one or two unique methods, and sometimes they are much more agile than sect disciples who have already figured out their routines.

Especially those casual cultivators who dare to go deep into the deep mountains and old forests, and swim around the Daneng Cave, Tiancai and Dibao to beat the autumn wind.

It's not a big deal, how dare you take the idea of ​​not cutting opportunities but only cutting people?

Like that burly man who was cut in two, if he was not a little older and placed in the sect, he would definitely have the possibility of fighting against the disciples of the inner sect!

They are just disorganized and disorderly. Once they form a group, their fighting power cannot be underestimated. If they encounter a weaker sect, they dare to touch it!
But facing Lu Huan.

Even among them, there are still monks in the foundation building stage, who still have a lot of means, and they still can't arouse any resistance.

I just met my boss for three days, and I'm going to eat and drink spicy food together, so I was caught in a second!
Of course eat together with meat, if there is danger, let's see who can run faster!
"You want to leave after killing my horse?"

"I can't leave, none of you want to leave!"

Lu Huan still slashed out with an axe, and several people were bleeding like a fountain.

"The ax is good for everything, it's strong and full of power, even the wound is big, and there's too much blood spattered."

Lu Huan gently wiped away the blood splattered on his face, and chopped a few more as he raised his hand.

"Can't run away!"

A man dressed luxuriously and powdered, looking a bit extravagant, gritted his teeth and threw out a large handful of spirit stones:

"Don't run away!"

"Let's go together and kill him! Otherwise, we won't be able to leave!"

"Whoever cuts off his head first will reward five hundred spirit stones!"

Words fall.

The dozen or so casual cultivators who were frantically running stopped and picked up a few pieces of spirit stones on the ground.

They swarmed up one after another, all with greedy and hideous expressions!
I didn't expect there to be five hundred spirit stones!
What is the concept of five hundred spirit stones?
Even if it is a big sect like the Shang Qing Sect, the disciples of the outer sect can't save five hundred spirit stones after a few years!It is enough to buy a bottle of eighth grade elixir!
"His head is mine!"

"Five hundred spirit stones and a head, is this made of gold or silver?"

"Hahaha! This wave has made a lot of money, I can break through Foundation Establishment!"

Damn, I can't run anyway, so go hard!
I can fight back this wave!

In the blink of an eye, these ten or so people changed from a running posture to a murderous look. Step by step, their magic power exploded, like crazy demons.

"Wait!"

Lu Huan stretched out his hand in a stop gesture.

"Ok?"

The dozen or so murderous men cooperated quite well, and stopped at the same time. It seemed that no matter how fierce they were, Lu Huan's method of cutting someone in two with an ax just now still made them a little afraid.

Lu Huan pointed to the back.

Everyone looked back.

The man in Huayi stopped in embarrassment, and turned around: "I will help you out, if the enemy comes from behind, we will be attacked from the back, and we will not be able to run at that time."

"Ok?"

"I'll increase the price, let's go together this time!"

The man in Hua Yi took out another spiritual stone bag: "Eight hundred! Take his head and reward eight hundred spiritual stones! Let's go together! After killing him, the business can continue, and we can make some money!"

Everyone looked at Lu Huan again.

Lu Huan frowned:

"five hundred?"

"Eight hundred?"

"A good head is so worthless? With this face, it is not the price to make a specimen and sell it to the fairies of the Hehuan sect, right?"

"I'll give you [-] million!"

"Whoever takes my head will reward you with [-] million spirit stones!"

It seems to be the reason.

Everyone looked at Lu Huan's face, as if they had discovered a new business opportunity, but some people sneered: "Hey, who wouldn't, he gave [-], he really has [-], do you have [-] million?"

"Then you can take my head?"

Lu Huan's mana gathered on the sole of his foot, and he stepped on it suddenly, at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, he flashed to the man in Huayi.

Originally, he wanted to kill this group of people, but now he changed his mind. Since he is going to die, why can't he use waste?
The ax was hard to control, so Lu Huan had no choice but to raise his palm and slap his mouth wide.

Snapped!
"Who's the boss?"

The man in Huayi was in the foundation building period, but found that he had no power to resist, so he was slapped in the face unexpectedly, and he was a little dazed.

After a while, he pointed at the burly man who was broken in two.

Snapped!
"Who's the boss?"

Both sides of the face of the man in Huayi were swollen, and he pointed at himself with trembling fingers. The boss is dead, and the second child is the boss, which is justifiable, and he can mobilize the rest of the people, and he has real power.

Snapped!
"You are! You are! You are!"

The man in Huayi finally came to his senses, knelt down hastily, and kowtowed like garlic.

"now it's right."

Snapped!
"By the way, are you still fighting?"

"Cultivation of immortals pays attention to a balance, harmony of yin and yang, you see this is symmetrical."

"You are the boss, listen to you."

The man in Huayi's face was swollen, and he didn't dare to make any more noise.

"All right."

Lu Huan found all the bags of spirit stones on the man in Hua Yi, and threw them at the dozen or so people, and the spirit stones were scattered all over the ground.

"I'm the boss. The boss has given you money, and you can share it among yourself."

"Come and report the number, let's go to Huoquan Cave."

After dividing the spirit stones, the original seventeen or eighty-nine people became only thirteen people.

"Let you share the money and not make you fight among yourself!"

That's what he said, but Lu Huan didn't care, he was just a tool guy, and he could play as they wanted.

With the cover of 13 people, Lu Huan became ordinary, like a casual cultivator who reported to the group, and the disguise was very good.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. In the Huoquan cave that has been explored by various monks, vermilion fruit suddenly appeared. No matter how weird it looks, of course, more preparations should be made, and this group of people just happens to be used to find the way.

All the way to Huoquan Cave, I never encountered any obstacles.

The temperature in Huoquan Cave is very high, and some low-level casual practitioners have already taken off their clothes. Lu Huan is quite at ease. The seven chakras transform spiritual energy, warming the body and improving the environment at the same time, just like turning on the air conditioner .

Walking to the deepest point, there is a raised jade platform next to the rock wall. The red fruit is born in an inconspicuous corner. Judging by the aura on the fruit leaves, it will take several months to mature.

The various forces in the audience are clearly divided.

Baiyue Sect is a big sect that is not inferior to Shang Qing Sect. A group of disciples are dressed in white. Although the number is small, they are the closest to Yutai, so they are obviously the strongest.

A little later, there are inner disciples of the Tao of Huachen in gray robes. Most of the Dao of Huachen are body training exercises. Even in the foundation building stage, they have good strength and can even fight against the enemy across small realms.

Behind them are the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect. Although they are all disciples of the outer sect, they all hold swords and form a sword array.

The rest are some small and medium-sized sects, as well as various loose cultivators.

Looking at the breath, the lowest level is at the ninth level of Qi refining.

It's no wonder that with the cultivation base of a burly man, he only dares to find some sources of income in the periphery. Natural materials and earthly treasures obviously have no chance for ordinary people!
Lu Huan asked the man in Chinese clothes to take the lead, and he kept a low profile in the team, pretending to be a passerby.

The strength is the worst, but it is barely strong, and it can be regarded as standing in Huoquan Cave.

A few hours later, Lu Huan was drowsy, leaning against the rock wall and daydreaming, with his left hand, Senior Sister Jiang, he couldn't hold it with the other hand, and with his right hand, Senior Sister Han, the other hand was just right. Empress feeding grapes
hey hey hey
There was a great casual cultivator who had built a foundation and achieved great perfection. He probably couldn't see it, so he opened his mouth suddenly and said loudly:
"Fellow daoists, the technique that this old man cultivates can ripen the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, why don't you let this old man give it a try?"

(End of this chapter)