In the valley outside Nanling, a beautiful figure appeared.

Rou'er's pace has returned to its original stability, and she is walking slowly on the ridge to inspect the army built by King Yao, the Demonic Wolf Army.

Demonic wolves are everywhere in the valley, but a large piece of land is strangely empty in the middle.

Several large Wenhuo realm demon wolves lay lazily on the ground, forming an ugly circle around the land.

The lush green grass on the land has long since disappeared, and the dry yellow land tells Rou'er that the spiritual energy here has been exhausted.

A small mountain-like boulder was simply placed in the middle of the circle. Although it was silent, it gave people an unparalleled sense of oppression. Rou'er knew that it was the siege and murderous aura of Medicine King, the Martial Fire Realm Human Soul Tiger.

The Human Soul Tiger seemed to sense Rou'er's arrival, and raised its head to look at the little human in the distance.

"Buzz!"

Rou'er only saw the light flashing in the eyes of the demon tiger, and then her mind turned into chaos, and she was stunned on the spot. It was the demon tiger's innate skills working for the tiger, and it could imprison the soul of a low-level monk with just one look.

After being stared at by the tiger, the jade pendant in Rou'er's arms gave off a dim light and swallowed her sight into the jade pendant. Rou'er also woke up from the chaos and hurriedly stepped back, not daring to look directly into the tiger's eyes.

"What a powerful natural skill. If it weren't for this gem, my soul would have been imprisoned by that pressure."

At the same time, he secretly regretted that he had asked Da to go find Qin Long alone when his realm was compromised. The real Huntian jade would not be affected by the sight of the devil tiger.

After avoiding the demonic tiger, Rou'er did not dare to stay any longer and directly waved the jade pendant, guiding the demonic wolf in the front part of the col to leave. The gray-black figure of the demonic wolf flooded the entire forest sea below.

A coquettish smile appeared on Rou'er's face, "The real wolf trouble is finally about to begin. Kuanggui Du has tortured me for so long. Let me see how long you can continue to be arrogant!"

He stepped on it and shattered the trees under his feet. He stepped on his toes and guided the demon wolf towards Shiyu City.

Shiyu City in the distance was completely unaware of the impending disaster.

In the black market, Qin Long finally bought the spiritual stones. Although they were only low-grade spiritual stones, they were enough for Hong Kui, who was studying formations.

"This thing is so expensive."

Five pieces of low-grade spiritual stones took away most of the gold coins he brought. He had no choice but to give up on some of the materials he wanted to buy along the way, and hurriedly left the core area of ​​the black market and headed towards the Chen family.

The core of the black market is Shi Kai's real territory. It is better to be careful with outsiders like him who are causing trouble.

Just after Qin Long left, a monk pretending to select goods got up and walked towards Luojia.

"The head of the family has found out Mo Long's next plan. According to the head of the family, we have intercepted some of the materials he asked for, but..."

"Just what?" Luo Yutian's tone was quite bad.

On the surface, he can't take the initiative to provoke a battle against Mo Long. Will he be hindered if he wants to find something behind his back?

"Sir, the things the other party wants are too complicated, and we only have a little bit of each item. We can't intercept them all." The monk was confused.

Not only did the people from the Luo family follow Qin Long, but all the people who came out of the Chen family were not spared, and Wu Jian, who went out before his injury was healed, was naturally among them.

The things Wu Jian purchased were too many and too complicated, including almost all the weapon refining materials that could be found in the entire fourth level, so they didn't know where to start.

"Isn't there something that is not a material? He is a weapon refiner. Is it possible that he can carry a stove on his back when he first comes to the black market?" Luo Yutian was very angry at his group of subordinates.

"Sir, Molong's guards did not ask for a stove, but they purchased a lot of third-level flint stones."

"Um?"

Luo Yutian caught a clue.

"How many?"

"He wanted to buy about a hundred pieces, but flint stones have always been relatively rare. When he only bought twenty pieces, everyone started to increase the price, and then he stopped buying them."

Luo Yutian nodded. Although flint blowing stones are consumables, as long as they are used properly, they will last for several years, so there are not many left in the black market.

Moreover, it is not easy to make flint stones. The price for the three stages is about one thousand gold coins each. This is not a small amount of money. Those who are in the stove or alchemy furnace business will not have too much money in their hands. The entire black market adds up to tens of thousands of gold coins.

The remaining pieces.

Thinking of this, Luo Yutian's mood finally improved, "Hey, you want to blow flint to refine weapons, right? You can't even think about opening your weapon refinement shop while I'm on the black market."

Wan Yu's flint-blowing stones require millions of gold coins. Luo Yutian doesn't have that much money to buy all the flint-blowing stones on the black market, but he can use other methods to prevent the flint-blowing stones from being sold to Molong.

"Go and tell everyone to raise the price of the flint-blowing stone to the sky from today on. Anyone who dares to sell a flint-blowing stone to Molong is going against me and against the Luo family, and then sends people to follow. Anyone who comes from the Chen family

People, don't let them buy a flint blowing stone in the city."

"But father, we blocked Molong's route. What should we do if he goes elsewhere to buy flint stones?"

A slightly childish voice came from the side, it was Luo Guangwen, the second son of Luo Yutian.

Luo Guangwen has just grown up, but his strength is not extraordinary at all. Under Luo Yutian's favor since he was a child, Luo Guangwen has not lost any of his elixirs or spiritual liquids to improve his cultivation.

His cultivation level is much higher than that of ordinary monks, and he is now approaching the peak of foundation building and about to enter the slow fire realm.

"Guangwen, you're here."

When Luo Yutian saw his beloved second son appear, he felt better and explained.

"Guangwen, we are not trying to block Molong's road. This will only force him to go to Yucheng to buy flint blowing stones. This will not be beneficial to us."

"Then what is the purpose of father's statement that he is not allowed to sell flint to Molong?"

Luo Yutian is not a kind person. If that servant dares to talk to him, he will definitely be severely punished, but Luo Guangwen is different.

When Luo Yutian heard the second son's question, he nodded happily, "Guangwen has grown up after all. This is how his father came up with more plans to deal with Qin Long."

"First we privately prohibit the black market from selling flint stones to Mo Long, and then we bring the flint stones to our doorsteps to apologize to Mo Long."

"What?"

Luo Guangwen is not a person who is good at calculations. He is keen on solving problems with his fists. When he heard that Luo Yutian actually wanted to apologize to Mo Long, he immediately became angry.

"Father, he killed my eldest brother, and you actually want to apologize to him. But a peak-level foundation-builder who relied on the Chen family's formation to kill several Wenhuo cultivators has made you so timid?"

Hearing his son's roar, Luo Yutian's temper softened a bit again. His son was good at everything, regardless of talent or strength, but he didn't have any means in his mind and wanted to kill everything.

Being pointed at and scolded by his son, Luo Yutian lost his face no matter how much he liked Erzi and scolded in a low voice: "Shut up, when will you change your impatient temper? Is the world of cultivation a place where you only speak with your fists? Individuals

Our strength is always limited, and only maneuvering is the only way for us to survive in the black market."

"It's up to you to go and apologize to Molong this time. This can also represent our Luojia meaning to a certain extent. Don't embarrass me!"

"Luo Yutian, you still know how to be embarrassed?! When my eldest brother was killed, you asked me to apologize to the enemy, and you said I was embarrassed. I think the Luo family has lost face to you!"

"presumptuous!"

Luo Yutian smashed the table next to him with one palm, and the violent Wuhuo momentum instantly surged out and pressed his son to the ground, but after a moment, he sighed and let him go.

"Guangwen, you are too impulsive. I originally planned to hide this incident from you, but you have grown up and can no longer be as casual as before. My father asked you to apologize just to let you get in touch with the world of cultivation in advance.

Really, this will have countless benefits for your future cultivation."

"Intercepting the flint blowing stone and asking you to apologize is just part of the fake plan. We must take the initiative in our hands and lead Molong from the black market into a trap. Only then can we have a chance to kill him. If we don't leave the black market and move directly, we will attract the stone.

Please pay attention, do you think my father doesn’t want to get rid of him quickly?”

Luo Guangwen was stunned, looked at him blankly and said: "Father, are you saying that this is all a trap? A trap set up to kill him?"

"That's right," Luo Yutian said: "Asking you to apologize has another meaning. Your impatience will inevitably show dissatisfaction to Mo Long, and this can just deepen my sincerity to Mo Long. After that, we will use low

Sell ​​Luojia’s flint-blowing stone to Molong at the market price.”

"But father, how can this plan lure Mo Long away from the black market?" Luo Guangwen still didn't understand his father's final plan.

"It's very simple. The first time you go directly to the door, fight with him first, and then apologize to Mo Long at Chen's house to lure him into the game and leave the black market to trade with me."

"Then we set up a formation outside the black market. If the black market is no longer a place that Shi Kaihui will notice, after Mo Long enters the formation and traps him and kills him, Shi Kai will not say that we have broken the rules. As long as the Chen family's

If the power is equally distributed, we will be safe and sound."

Luo Yutian's plan is flawless, Luo Guangwen's violent temper can be used as a perfect reason to challenge Mo Long, and in the duel between two foundation-building monks, Mo Long will not be stupid enough to use the Chen family's formation.

Every time the Hundred Weapons Kill is activated, a large amount of spiritual energy is consumed. No matter how rich Qin Long is, he will not rush into battle without Wenhuo Realm enemies.

From Luo Yutian's point of view, Mo Long was just a pawn standing at the feet of the big shot, relying on the treasure given to him to kill Wei Tong and a group of Wenhuo to show off their power.

Luo Guangwen's strength is not bad, and he is still capable of fighting against Qin Long himself. Besides, he is here to apologize but not to really challenge. As long as he leads Mo Long out of the black market, Luo Yu has many ways to kill him.

Luo Guangwen finally understood his father's intention, his eyes flashed and he immediately stood up from the ground, "Father, without further ado, I will challenge Mo Long and avenge my elder brother!"

"Come back here, the matter of blowing flint has not yet matured, wait one more day!" Luo Yutian hurriedly stopped him.
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