Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

Xiao Lingyu didn't answer each other, but quietly went to each other's legs. He just raised his feet to step down, but when he fell halfway, he suddenly stopped, squatted down and asked with great interest: "how many magic stones can you rob in a year?"

"Why, the physical torture doesn't work. Now do you want to change the verbal insult?" the mountain thief leader hates the tunnel.

"No, no, actually I'm just curious." Xiao Lingyu shook his head and said.

"If you want to kill, don't hesitate. I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" the mountain thief leader said stubbornly.

"Although you are not afraid of death, you definitely don't care about your life. If you can honestly answer my questions, I think I can let you go." Xiao Lingyu stood up, not joking.

"Why should I trust you?" the mountain thief leader didn't believe in the tunnel.

"Because you have no choice, you may not be afraid of death, but all of your men may not spare their lives. Even if they spare their lives, what qualifications do you have to let them die because of you?" Xiao Lingyu sneered, pointing to the wounded mountain bandits around.

The bandit leader frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "then ask."

"Answer my question first." Xiao Lingyu said calmly.

"Our harvest in a year is not certain. Sometimes we can't grab anything in a year, and sometimes we can grab tens of thousands of medium-quality magic stones in a year." the mountain thief leader thought about it and replied.

"Tens of thousands of middle-grade magic stones are millions of low-grade magic stones, which is a good harvest." Xiao Lingyu said with satisfaction.

"That's just when we're lucky. On average, we'll only have 10000 medium-grade magic stones a year." the mountain thief leader answered.

"It's not a small amount that you dozens of people need for one year's cultivation. In this way, your wealth will not be too rich." Xiao Lingyu nodded.

"If you are rich, who will be a mountain thief?" the mountain thief leader said angrily.

"Why don't you join some sects, enjoy quiet cultivation and have to be a mountain thief?" Xiao Lingyu asked with a puzzled look.

"All of us have poor qualifications. At the beginning, no sect is willing to take us in, or we are chased by strong enemies... We are not favored by the middle and upper sects, and we don't think of the weak sects, so we become mountain bandits. Although it is risky, we are at least happy, at least we don't lack magic stone cultivation." the mountain bandit leader replied.

In fact, Xiao Lingyu also knows that the sect under his power can't master the Demon Stone vein at all. Their disciples are also very difficult to cultivate, which may not be much better than being a mountain thief; Even if the sect has demon stone veins, not to mention that they have higher conditions for recruiting disciples, even if they go in and become disciples, they can get very few magic stones from the sect.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Lingyu said, "it's too dangerous for you to rob like this. Just like meeting me today, your days of cultivation in the demon world will come to an end."

"What's the matter? If we're not together and don't rob, maybe we can't even get there today." the mountain thief leader said indifferently.

"I mean, there's something wrong with your way and strategy of robbery. If you act so recklessly, you'll meet experts sooner or later, and you'll lose your life." Xiao Lingyu smiled.

"Isn't robbery like this? How can there be any strategies and methods?" the mountain thief leader said unconvinced.

Xiao Lingyu shook his head and said, "where is your nest? Can you take me to sit for a while?"

"Er... What are you doing there? You don't think there are treasures there?" the mountain thief leader was alert.

"Hehe, now you are fish for me. What do I want from you? You can't take it out obediently? I go to your nest just to have a drink." Xiao Lingyu shook his head and smiled.

The mountain thief leader thought it was the same, but he still asked, "can you really let us go?"

"You and I have no deep hatred. You robbed me and didn't hurt me at all. Why do I have to kill you all?" Xiao Lingyu said kindly.

The nest of the mountain bandits was not far from the place where they robbed Xiao Lingyu just now. After flying for a day, Xiao Lingyu and the wounded mountain bandits arrived at the place.

Here is a very desolate mountain range. The spirit of evil is very thin, and there is a layer of gray smoke everywhere, which makes it difficult for people to miss this place.

However, this kind of place is the favorite hiding place for mountain thieves, because few monks are willing to visit here, so that they can hide their whereabouts.

The nest of these mountain thieves is in a deep cave in the deep mountains. First, they pass through a tunnel with warning and prohibition at regular intervals, and then they go to a large cave deep underground.

In the cave, there are some stone tables and chairs, and there are many quiet rooms around, which are arranged very simply.

These mountain bandits were only hurt by skin and flesh. They recovered almost in one day on their way. At this time, they all sat on the stone pier of the cave and stared at Xiao Lingyu, who was still calm and smiling.

"What good wine do you have? Take it out and try it." Xiao Lingyu said to the mountain thief leader.

Although the mountain bandit leader received the other party's promise not to kill, he didn't relax at all, so he always looked like a great enemy. He forgot that Xiao Lingyu said he would have a few drinks before he came here.

After a little stunned, the mountain thief leader asked his men, "go to the wine cellar and move some jars to swim the Dragon chant!"

Hearing you Longyin, all the mountain bandits before the demon king swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Before long, several wine jars like buckets were moved out. The wine jars had not been unsealed, and the wine gas had overflowed the whole cave. The look of expectation on the faces of the mountain thieves was even stronger.

The mountain bandit leader moved a wine jar in front of him, then pinched the seal and untied the seal at the mouth of the jar. Suddenly, the wine was more powerful, but what was more surprising was that there were bursts of not very loud dragon chants from the wine jar.

Xiao Lingyu was also curious.

The bandit leader took dozens of large bowls, then poured the wine jar and poured the wine one by one.

What made Xiao Lingyu more strange was that there was a mist of gas swimming in the bowl of sake. At first glance, it looked like several dragons wandering in the wine.

And a low sound of dragon singing still spread from time to time from the wine bowl.

"No wonder it's called you Longyin." Xiao Lingyu praised it in his heart. He was not polite. He brought a bowl and poured it into his mouth.

Just when the mountain bandit leader poured the wine, Xiao Lingyu had checked it with his mind. The wine had not been passive. Moreover, with the skill of these mountain bandits, even if they move their hands and feet, they can't help him.

The magic power in the wine was not very heavy for Xiao Lingyu, but after drinking, there seemed to be a soft insect crawling in his muscles and viscera. After careful inspection, you can find that it was not a small insect, but a breath like a hairspring, swimming all over his body.

Every time you travel a distance, some of those breath will be consumed, and Xiao Lingyu's skill will increase a little. Although the increase is not much, not even one thousandth, it is still effective for skill improvement.

The promotion of Xiao Lingyu is not much, but it absolutely plays an extraordinary role for those friars in the earth devil or heaven devil realm, but they can't drink like Xiao Lingyu. Even in the demon king realm, it's difficult to drink three cups.

All the mountain bandits carried a bowl, but they were as careful as holding rare treasures, and smacked it to their mouth.

After drinking three bowls in a row, Xiao Lingyu wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "if you go out to try your luck, it's better to set a goal first and then rob in a planned and targeted way."

Hearing Xiao Lingyu's voice, all the mountain bandits put down their wine bowls and listened.