Chapter 53 Dispute

"That's right. It's better to unite the power of all our families to forcibly suppress the disobedient casual cultivators than to be taken away by others for nothing. Even if they are swallowed, there is no time to refine them. No matter what, we must take the magic beads." Come out!" Patriarch Liao said with a grin.

Lu Xiaotian felt a chill in his heart when he heard it not far away. Fortunately, there is a mysterious barrier in his body that can accommodate spiritual objects, otherwise it would be really dangerous. However, he is used to putting all spiritual objects in the barrier, and the storage bag is just for show, hanging empty inside his waist, not even a low-grade spirit stone, which is not normal for a casual cultivator who ventured into the mountains.

And just now the arm fell beside him, and everyone around looked over. Lu Xiaotian had an idea, and said cursingly, "Damn, I don't know who took the magic beads away. After working for a few days, I didn't get a single hair. Now the best treasures are gone. Pick a few pieces of magic beads." Shi recovers the loss."

Hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, the others suddenly came to their senses, that's right, most of them were running for the magic beads and demon pills. Everyone has to go now. After wasting so much time, fortunately, there are still many water-type and ice-type spirit stones at the bottom of the lake. If you are lucky, you can even find one or two rare ores for refining equipment. In any case, let's pick some benefits first.

Lu Xiaotian put several worthless spiritual herbs and a few spiritual stones into the storage bag.

Looking up, he saw the strange man with long eyebrows and the Patriarch of the Liao family looking in his direction, as if he wanted to remember the nearby people firmly. Then several big Xiuxian families, and the leaders of the loose cultivators each left separately. When the casual cultivators were busy at the bottom of the lake, the leaders of these families and the leaders of the loose cultivators led their own teams and had already defended the lake. By the way.

Lu Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at these people leaving, and then joined the treasure hunting army at the bottom of the lake.

The bottom of the lake is not very big, it can accommodate thousands of people, and there is still a certain range of activities. However, when I was busy fighting for magic beads and demon pills before, considering that there were not many people scattered spirit objects under my feet, the most valuable ones now The treasure was gone, so the casual cultivators searched for it and dug three feet into the ground. The bottom of the lake was quickly looted. Nothing at all but mud and some weeds.

But when these casual cultivators wanted to go ashore and leave, they were blocked by the heavily guarded family monks by the lake.

"Why, why don't you let us pass?" Immediately, someone shouted dissatisfiedly.

"You are the cultivating family of Wangyue City, rich and powerful, but do you think that the family monks are great? We have twice as many people as you. If you really want to fight, you can't help it!" Another big man from the seventh level of Qi Refining The bearded casual cultivator roared angrily.

Lu Xiaotian smiled to himself, he had seen this bearded rogue cultivator harvest a piece of ore before, and the value was not lower than his Zhiwu mine. Seeing the monks of the family stopped by the lake, he naturally quit. It can be seen from the anger of the casual cultivators that their conflicts with these family monks did not form in a day or two.

"In order to kill this fourth-level crystal toad, the monks of our family paid a lot, but now the magic beads have been secretly stolen by unknown people. We only need the magic beads, and other spiritual creatures will not touch you."

A majestic and stern young man dressed in black spiritual armor, followed by dozens of guards, all in uniform armor, these are the monk team of Wangyue City.

After a burst of uproar among the casual cultivators present, they gradually quieted down. Even the city guard officers of Wangyue City stood up to speak, and brought so many people over. Ordinary family monks, they can still speak rationally, but the stern young man It represents the huge organization behind Mochizuki City.

"No, we don't agree, Wangyue City already has an unwritten rule that the spiritual objects obtained from adventures in the mountains belong to the individual, and no one has the right to ask for it by force, unless you want to rob it openly!" The old man in the later stage of anger said angrily.

"Yes, we disagree!" A large number of casual cultivators responded after hearing this.

"If you don't agree, that's up to you. Once again, as long as someone surrenders the dharma beads, we guarantee that nothing else will be changed. But if someone wants to take the lead in making trouble, it will be an enemy of our Liao family!"

"It is also an enemy of our Guo family!"

As a group of family monks reported their names one after another, the voices of the casual monks weakened significantly.

"I'll show you, there aren't many things anyway, just take a look." A young man with a childish face, obviously a novice entering the mountain for the first time, only a few pieces of spiritual stones in the left and right storage bags, nothing wrong Spirits of value. There is no need to conflict with these family monks.

"Bastard!" Hearing this, the old man at the late stage of Qi refining, glared angrily at him, and the young casual cultivator hurriedly turned his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Why, is it interesting to bully young people? This little friend is reasonable. I am the master. You can go to our Liao family's refining workshop to refine weapons and buy spiritual weapons with a 20% discount." He stopped in front of the young casual cultivator with two steps, blocking the old man's piercing eyes.

"That's right, our families work together to run all kinds of industries, such as medicine pills, exercises, and spiritual tools. The top 100 casual cultivators who cooperate can go to the mission family to buy things and enjoy a 20% discount!" Soon, others Homeowners have also proposed similar initiatives.

The casual cultivators present were in an uproar. Spiritual weapons and exercises were bought by monks who had to spend a lot of money. The middle-grade spiritual weapon in Lu Xiaotian’s hand cost more than 60 spirit stones, and the 20% discount can save more than ten yuan. , this can already save a lot of spirit stones for a casual cultivator.

Like this young man, many people don't have many valuable things in their storage bags, so it doesn't matter if they let people take a look. Those who are really opposed are mostly those who have a lot of money and are afraid of being targeted. After all, there are too many people in Loose Cultivators. It's just that such people are only a minority among casual cultivators. Quite a few of them were attracted by the preferential policies proposed by these families. After all, to get the top 100 places, for some of them, they could save a few months of life and death in the Moon-Watching Mountain Range. So he took the initiative to open the storage bag for inspection.

As someone took the lead, the random cultivators who were originally a mob quickly lost their hearts. Seeing that these family cultivators were indeed just checking the whereabouts of Fazhu, they had no other meaning. Although I was unwilling, I had to open the storage bag.

More and more people left, although there were some tough ones left, but they were no longer strong enough to compete with the family alliance, so they could only recognize it by pinching their noses.

Lu Xiaotian followed behind the team, and the person in charge of checking his storage bag was a heroic woman in armor. Seeing that there were only three or two spirit stones and one or two plants of spirit grass in his storage bag, he muttered, "Why are you so poor?"

"Hehe, does Miss Hong think of him as a wealthy son-in-law?" A younger woman next to her covered her mouth and smiled.

"Who says it's not, I wasted my old lady's eyes." The heroic woman Hong Jie yawned and said boredly.

Lu Xiaotian put away the storage bag, rubbed his nose and walked away in embarrassment among the casual cultivators. It was not his fault that there were not enough things in the storage bag.