Chapter 270 Small Stone Bridge

"Crossing this mountain is the pulse of my family's ancestors, should you let me go?"

At this time, Fang Xing had already brought Chu Ci, tied the old slave in gray clothes, and came to the edge of Xuanyu, but saw that this place was a low mountain, no more than three hundred feet high, with a gentle mountain and a winding path. It goes straight to the top of the mountain, and there is also a small path beside it, which can go around the mountain. According to the old slave, their so-called Jin Guang ancestor guarded a formation behind this mountain.

"Okay, you swallow this pill first, and put it in the storage bag!"

Fang Xing looked at it for a while, and threw an An Xidan to the old slave.

The old slave was helpless, since his life was in the hands of others, and he couldn't resist, so he had to swallow it.

Fang Xing put the old slave into a storage bag, then tugged on Chu Ci's sleeve, and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Going up the mountain along the trail, within less than a cup of tea time, you have already turned to the back of the mountain, but you can see in the mountain forest, half shadows, sitting or standing, there are nearly a hundred monks, etc., their cultivation bases are both agile, foundation building, and even There are still a few golden elixir, and under the hill, only about a thousand feet away, is the mysterious realm where the immortal energy is, but none of this group of people dare to approach.

"Brother, why are so many people blowing wind on the top of the mountain, why don't you wait near Xuanyu?"

Fang Xing walked up with Chu Ci, found a good-looking Foundation Establishment cultivator, and asked.

"Hey, the formation below has been occupied by the Jinguang lineage of the Western Desert, so no one is allowed to approach. The ancestor of Jinguang is very fierce. If you go down, you will be courting death. You can only stay in this mountain forest without watching the Golden Core Daxiu. Is it?"

The monk sighed and said softly.

"Oh, you keep blowing..."

Fang Xing retreated back, asked Chu Ci to find a place to stay, and asked for news everywhere, but Chu Ci became a little timid after going through a few things, and followed him step by step. Fang Xing was also very helpless, and followed him. Just follow along, just don't disturb yourself to inquire about the news, soon, you will talk about people and talk about people, and you will be able to inquire about the situation here.

The gray-clothed old slave did not lie. The Jin Guang patriarch of their family did occupy a formation, that is, the small stone bridge at the foot of the mountain. Qiao, from yesterday to now, has fought several times, and more than a dozen people have died under the hands of Jin Guang Patriarch, including three Jin Dan!

At this moment, all the cultivators were terrified, and no one dared to provoke this old monster of golden light.

It seems that the form is more severe than I imagined...

Fang Xing sighed softly in his heart. He originally wanted to come and slaughter the woman surnamed Jin, but he didn't expect that their Jin family would actually have a golden core sitting here. A rather tricky thing.

Although he captured the gray-clothed old slave, he didn't think he could really use this old slave to exchange a chance to enter the Xuanyu from the golden light old monster. It's just so important, I guess if I really hold this old slave hostage to negotiate with Jinguang old monster, then the most likely thing is that the old monster slaps me to death...

"It's not an option to wait here, I'm going to negotiate with Jin Guang..."

At this time, a black-robed Taoist not far away stood up, frowned, and rushed down the mountain. This person is also a Jindan cultivator. He brought more than a dozen disciples under his door. Fang Xing had already inquired about it just now. People from Funiuling Taixuan sect, it is said that they arrived yesterday, but Patriarch Jin Guang was fierce, they couldn't grab the pulse, and they waited until today, still blowing on the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Guang...can you tell me?"

The old man in black robe skimmed down the mountain, bowed respectfully from a distance, and asked politely.

"What's there to say, more than a dozen people who wanted to seize the old man's pulse have died, and you want to try?"

The golden light old monster guarding in front of the small stone bridge opened his eyes, looked over sharply, and spoke very rudely.

The black-robed old man hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Jinguang is the top overhauler in the Western Desert, and he is powerful in the south. I, Old Daoist Heixiao, have not formed alchemy for a long time, so how dare I come here to stroke the tiger's beard? I just have a matter to discuss, and when the younger generation of Fellow Daoist Jinguang After everyone has entered the Xuan Domain, if the pulse formation has not been closed, can I let some of my juniors enter by way? If you accept it, everyone in the Taixuanzong will accept your kindness..."

"Haha, you want to borrow the old man's advice?"

Patriarch Jin Guang laughed aloud: "Okay, with one hundred spirits alone, there is no deception!"

"one hundred?"

Hearing this number, the old man in black suddenly showed embarrassment, and there was an uproar in the forest.

"Hundred spirits? Is this old monster crazy?"

"If we want less, we won't be able to defend him if we give it to him, but how can we get a hundred spirits?"

For a while, all the cultivators in the forest were discussing and frowning.

The elves mentioned by the golden light old monster are already the highest level of common currency in the practice world. They have the same origin as spirit stones, but they are not created by heaven and earth. They are extracted from the best spirit stones by practitioners. A standard amount of elves requires nearly a hundred top-quality spirit stones. Because of the complexity of refining, its value far exceeds a hundred top-quality spirit stones, which is very rare.

This kind of elf is usually used by the cultivation of golden core to supplement the consumption of the alchemy. It is invaluable. One is already rare, but the golden light monster opened his mouth and asked for a hundred. This is not a discussion at all. , but in the embarrassment of others.

"If you can't take it out, get out!"

The golden light old monster shouted loudly, not only turned towards the black-robed old man, but also turned his strange eyes, and swept towards the mountain forest coldly: "This pulse was won by the old man in a bloody battle, what are you, what are you? Want to take advantage of it without paying the price? This is also for you bastards, if there is an elf to bring it, it’s fine, the old man asks you to make excuses, if there is no elf to bring it, get away as soon as possible, old man I'd rather watch it slowly shut down than make it cheaper for you bastards!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the cultivators in the forest all looked ugly.

Fang Xing gave a "sigh" smile, thinking that this golden old monster has a little bit of my young master's temper...

The black-robed old man is also a dignified golden core, but he was reprimanded by the old monster Jinguang face to face, his face was really ugly, but he thought of the ferocity of the old monster Jinguang, but he didn't dare to get angry, thinking about the overall situation in his heart, he said with a smile: " Fellow Daoist Jinguang, it’s not that I’m unwilling to pay the price, it’s just a hundred spirits alone, it’s really too expensive, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Jinguang can be accommodating…”

"Too expensive?"

The old monster Jin Guang laughed grimly: "No one knows what fairy fates and how many fairy fates there are in Xuanyu, but it must be a great thing to be so valued by the people of Shenzhou. If you go in one day earlier, you will have one more day." I hope that if you go in one day late, you may not get anything. Hehe, don’t blame the old man for not reminding you. There are more and more masters coming to Jueyao Ridge, and the competition will become more and more fierce. With your strength , wait another hundred days and you won't be able to grab the pulse, so is it too expensive?"

"This...let me think about it again..."

The old man in black robe felt embarrassed, turned around and retreated slowly.

"Hey, this golden light monster doesn't want to make excuses at all..."

Fang Xing smiled coldly, guessing something vaguely in his heart, if the old monster Jin Guang really wanted to make a fortune by taking advantage of this pulse, he would definitely not ask such a high price, at least he would allow people to pay back the price, it is only normal if there is a negotiation and quantity , but now he is a hundred spirits when he speaks, and he does not allow anyone to bargain. This has already shown that he, an old bastard, does not want to be excused at all.

And the reason, Fang Xing also vaguely knew that the opportunity of Xuanyu is so important, naturally everyone wants to go in, but those who can't get in, want to go in thousands of ways, have already gone in, or sent their juniors in, But I don't want anyone else to go in.

After all, no one knows how many fairy fates there are in it, so why send outsiders in to compete with their own juniors?

In this way, the idea of ​​entering the mysterious domain through bribery will not work at all, and even if you wait here, it is not a solution. The golden light monster is gone, maybe there will be a green light monster, a black light monster or something After all, the old monster Jin Guang said a good thing just now. More and more experts are coming, and the competition here will only become more intense.

Those who don't want to get in at this time, even if they wait another ten days and a half months, there is still no way.

"Xiao Jiu, what shall we do?"

Chu Ci also found that entering the Xuanyu was much more difficult than she thought at first, so she crouched beside Fang Xing in frustration.

"How about I sell you to see if it's worth a hundred spirits?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes in displeasure, and glared at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci looked at Fang Xing angrily, and pinched his arm.

"Pinch me again!"

Fang Xing reached out and knocked on Chu Ci's head, and Chu Ci covered his head in pain and glared at him.

Did this bastard never know how to pity and cherish jade?

Fang Xing ignored her, sat on the ground, and drew circles aimlessly on the ground with a branch, as if thinking about something.

"well……"

After a long while, Fang Xing suddenly sighed, got up and walked towards the place where Taixuan disciples gathered not far away.

Chu Ci hurriedly stood up, thinking that this guy is angry again? Don't leave yourself behind, follow closely.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Xing chuckled, and said, "I'll discuss with those golden elixirs, and get rid of the golden light monster!"

Chu Ci was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought to himself, where did you get the courage to kill a Jindan Patriarch?