In the blink of an eye, half an hour will soon pass.
Lu Fan also harvested more than 9,800 fire spirits, and he will be able to condense a first-level fire seed soon.
What made him even more gratified was that he also got more than 900 earth puppet inner pills.
"With these inner alchemy, it should be possible to light up the earth element pattern of the stone bead" he thought happily.
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.
He found that the clay puppets around him actually got into the sand and fled away.
How is this going?
He frowned, puzzled in his heart.
However, he did not stop, but chased towards the distance at an extremely fast speed. He wanted to gather ten thousand fire spirits before the puppet escaped.
"Whoosh!"
His figure turned into a phantom, chasing further away.
At this time, a figure suddenly walked out from behind a huge rock more than a thousand meters away.
This figure looked in the direction where Lu Fan was going, with a dark light in his eyes, then quickly turned around and swept towards the central area
Inside the big house.
Fang Xiaoyu and the others all retreated into the house, and their faces began to show cold expressions.
"Two hours have passed, and those guys will come to collect the fire spirit soon." The middle-aged female alchemist frowned.
"We are only short of the last 50 fire spirits. If we give them another 20 fire spirits, we will be short of 70 fire spirits." Wang Hai's face was full of displeasure.
"If Master Chen and Master Lin are still alive, we don't need to be afraid of them at all" Fang Xiaoyu said bitterly.
Before she could finish her sentence, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Those two old guys have been torn to pieces by more than a thousand clay puppets, so don't worry about them anymore Even if those two old bastards are still alive, they will never dare to disobey our rules .¡±
As soon as the voice fell, more than thirty figures appeared outside the door.
The leader is a fat man at the third level of Nascent Soul, followed by two strong men at the second level of Nascent Soul, and five strong men at the first level of Nascent Soul. watch for.
As soon as these people appeared, the faces of Wang Hai and others suddenly turned ugly.
Many disciples even clenched their fists, and their eyes burst into raging anger, but the opponent's strength was too strong, and they didn't dare to act rashly.
The more than thirty people in front of them are only a small part of them, and there is a large group of them in the distance. Not to mention people like Wang Hai, even the monks in other big houses nearby dare not disobey their wishes.
"It's two hours, and you should also hand over the fire spirit." The fat man raised his head, stepped forward, leaned towards Wang Hai, and said coldly.
His eyes quickly turned to Fang Xiaoyu again.
The original cold eyes suddenly turned into a squinting look.
His fat small eyes kept scanning back and forth on Fang Xiaoyu's delicate body, especially staying at her plump breasts and white and tender neck for a long time.
Fang Xiaoyu showed an extremely disgusted expression, gave the fat man a hard look, and then walked quickly behind the middle-aged alchemist.
Fatty didn't take it seriously, showing a wretched smile.
Wang Hai's brows frowned even deeper, and there was a look of worry in his eyes.
Fang Xiaoyu is not an ordinary disciple, he must protect him well.
Thinking of this, without further ado, he took out twenty fire spirits and handed them to the fat man, "Take it!"
It was his idea to surrender Huo Ling obediently and let the other party leave so as not to cause trouble.
But Wang Hai didn't expect that the fat man didn't take over these fire spirits.
After he glanced coldly, he raised his head and said, "The number is wrong. This time, you should hand in two hundred fire spirits."
"What? Two hundred fire spirits?"
Wang Hai and all the disciples behind him exploded the nest at once.
"Elder He, for a long time, each big house has only paid 20 fire spirits, why did it become 200 fire spirits again?" Wang Hai stared at the bloodshot pupils, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly road.
"Yes, according to the rules, it is indeed twenty fire spirits, and the other big houses have the same number, but you are different here, you must hand in two hundred fire spirits, otherwise, no one will even think about leaving." The elder's face was sullen, his eyes glaring fiercely.
"What do you mean? Are you trying to target us deliberately?" Wang Hai clenched his iron fists and said coldly.
"You think too much, just based on you group of ants, is there anything worthy of being targeted by this elder? "Elder He was full of disdain. When he said this, he suddenly paused, turned his lewd eyes to Fang Xiaoyu, and said with a sinister smile, "Of course, except for Miss Xiaoyu. "
When Wang Hai heard this, his complexion became even more gloomy.
The other party really came for Fang Xiaoyu.
Before he could answer, Elder He raised his head and said again solemnly, "Elder Ben knows what you think, but Elder Ben wants to tell you clearly that Miss Xiaoyu really pleases Elder Ben, but Elder Ben is a The upright and strong will never intentionally increase your fire spirits just to get Xiaoyu."
"Hmph! If it wasn't for this reason, why did you increase the number of fire spirits?" The middle-aged female alchemist said coldly.
"Tell you the truth. Some of our disciples discovered that a fierce man came from you, and dared to rush into the group of clay puppets to hunt them down by himself. In the past two hours, he has killed many clay puppets. Since He is hunting and killing local puppets on our territory, so he will pay more for the spirit of fire, which is also a matter of course." Elder He explained clearly.
Wang Hai, Fang Xiaoyu and others finally understood that Lu Fan's actions were discovered by their disciples. These guys were jealous, so they opened their mouths and asked for two hundred fire spirits.
"That fellow daoist has only been here for less than half an hour, besides, he seldom stays in the big house, he is always outside, this is not considered occupying your territory, so there is no need to pay two hundred fire spirits. "Fang Xiaoyu frowned, walked out from behind the middle-aged female alchemist, and said in a cold voice.
Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu was actually speaking for Lu Fan, Elder He's fat face suddenly darkened, and he shouted in a cold tone.
"This elder said long ago that the entire central area is the territory of our Four Sacred Sects. As long as he hunts and kills puppets in the vicinity, he will have to pay the fire spirit to our Four Sacred Sects. If anyone dares not to hand it over, even if he escapes On the second, third, and even higher levels, our Four Saints will definitely let him die without a place to bury him"
"The Four Sacred Sects are so majestic. No matter which world they are in, they are so arrogant and domineering. What a bunch of annoying flies!"
Before Elder He finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted by a young and powerful voice.
This voice was emitted by spiritual power, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every monk within a range of more than 2,000 meters.
"Who? How dare you insult the reputation of the Four Sacred Sects? You are dead!" Elder He's face darkened, and a terrifying murderous intent radiated from his eyes.
All the disciples beside him even summoned Feijian directly, ready to kill.
Fang Xiaoyu showed an anxious expression.
Wouldn't it be a trap for Lu Fan to appear at such a time?
However, if Lu Fan doesn't show up, Elder He and the others will definitely anger them.
Fang Xiaoyu thought for a while and decided to stop Lu Fan from coming in.
Elder He wanted to make things up for her, so he shouldn't embarrass them too much.
So, she hastily spread out more than 1,300 meters of spiritual consciousness, and searched for Lu Fan's figure.
But she didn't expect that Lu Fan's figure appeared in the house just after her spiritual consciousness was released.
"Youyou shouldn't have come back" Fang Xiaoyu said anxiously to Lu Fan.
"It's okay, these people are my enemies, even if they don't come to me, I will go to them." Lu Fan waved his hand indifferently.
Before, he chased more than 3,000 meters away, but he still couldn't kill the last 200 fire spirits, so he rushed back.
Unexpectedly, more than a thousand meters away, he found this group of monks who were dressed exactly like Elder Fengda before. He didn't need to think too much about it, and there must be no good for these people to appear here.
What surprised him even more was that these people turned out to be disciples of the Four Sacred Sects.
The Four Sacred Sects are his greatest enemies on earth, the Black Dragon Sacred Master is the strongest in their sect, and Luo Ling was captured by the Black Dragon Sacred Master.
Although he didn't understand why Luo Ling was in the Sword Sect, he couldn't just forget about the enmity of the Four Sacred Sects. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com