Su Wending looked at the group of evil people from Qingyun Village in Cangtian Valley in front of him, and looked cold, "What the King Qingyun said is obviously not going to let me see the Saint of Cangtian? Don't ask, what am I doing when I come to find Saint of Cangtian?"

Lou Yukang nodded and looked at Su Wending with a smile, "Of course, we have never been sympathetic to cultivators with unknown origin and unknown purpose. I don't care what you are doing when you come to me, the Saint Lord of Cangtian!"

After looking at the Poison Mist God beside him, Su Wending took out a flower from his body without thinking, holding it in his hand, and said to King Qingyun with a smile, "Master Qingyun, do you know this thing?"

King Qingyun frowned and looked at several Mahayana masters around him. The faces of a group of evil people in Qingyun Village changed slightly. Su Wending saw that a Mahayana ancestor standing next to King Qingyun leaned over and whispered in King Qingyun's ear. King Qingyun looked at the gorgeous colorful flower in Su Wending's hand, and his face changed.

"Seven-colored flowers?" King Qingyun's voice seemed to have become a little trembling, but it made Su Wending feel a little strange, "Where did you get it? These seven-colored flowers..."

"Where did you get it? It doesn't matter!" Su Wending glanced at the seven-colored flowers in his hand, looked at King Qingyun with a calm face, and said without any objection, "What I want to say now is, can such a seven-colored flowers be exchanged for an opportunity to meet the Saint Lord of Cangtian? Or, please help King Qingyun help introduce them?"

Lou Yukang's face changed slightly, and he looked at Su Wending with surprise. He took a deep breath. Lou Yukang suddenly became calm and snorted. Lou Yukang shook his head and said lightly, "I said that you should not let foreign cultivators of unknown origins be detrimental to the Saint of Cangtian. A mere seven-color flower also wants to bribe me? No way!"

Su Wending rolled his eyes, shook his head in anger, and shook his hand casually. A small grass appeared again in his hand. The grass shone with a faint blue light, but when he saw it, he knew it was not an ordinary person.

"Blue Light Grass?" Frowning, Lou Yukang's expression suddenly froze. He naturally knew this herb. Like the seven-color flowers, it was all herbs that were definitely rare and precious in the world of cultivation.

Next, Lou Yukang and several cultivators from the Mahayana stage tribulation stage around him couldn't help but follow Su Wending's various herbs in his palm and recited them, "Half-day vine, Jiuyanhua, Qiseucao..."

"Okay, here are ten precious herbs. I want to see the Saint Lord of Cangtian, King Qingyun, how about it?" Su Wending raised his head with a smile. As soon as he opened his mouth, Lou Yukang frowned.

"You are crazy!" Lan Ying said to Su Wending gently, "You have wasted all so many precious herbs, what a pity! I tell you, you must not use these herbs to exchange for any opportunity to meet the Saint Lord of Cangtian. If you send me out, you cannot waste these precious herbs!"

"Uh, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Su Wending blinked and looked at the blue ocean swaying in front of him in surprise. "What's the use of these herbs?"

"It's useful!" Lan Ying's voice came in anger, "Save these precious herbs, we have great uses. You'd better not waste it all for me, otherwise I will never finish it with you!"

Lou Yukang looked at Su Wending with a gloomy face, "Aren't you afraid that you can show off so many treasures, but you can't take all these treasures back?"

Su Wending's eyes narrowed, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became solidified with Lou Yukang's words. He shook his head gently, and Su Wending said lightly, "Since I took it out, I didn't think about taking it back. Of course, if King Qingyun really disagrees, then I can only take it back, right?"

Lou Yukang hugged his hands, looked at Su Wending with a sneer, and said lightly, "Then I can answer you now. Even if you give all of these things to me, I can't let you meet the Saint Lord Cangtian, because this is the case, I can see more that you have any ill-heartedness towards Saint Lord Cangtian!"

Su Wending immediately lowered his face, looked at Lou Yukang helplessly, and shook his head. Su Wending simply collected all the ten precious herbs in his hand.

When he put away all the herbs, Su Wending could clearly feel shocked and surprised from the faces of the group of people surrounding him.

"Since you don't want it, I can't do anything about it. Let's do it later!" Su Wending put away the cherished herbs, looked up, and blinked at Lou Yukang with a smile, "Goodbye, King Qingyun!"

"Wait!" Seeing Su Wending turning around and leaving, Lou Yukang was stunned, looked at the people around him, and called Su Wending in anger, and said, "Do you think you can leave so easily and leave easily?"

"Of course!" Su Wending nodded to Lou Yukang for granted, and said with a smile, "King Qingyun, can you think that if I dare to enter the Cangtian Valley alone, I only have such a little strength?"

Lou Yukang hugged his hands and looked at Su Wending with a sneer, "Oh? Then I really want to see how powerful your strength is. You can escape from us, the four super masters of the Mahayana stage, and more than 100 cultivators with the Nascent Soul stage or above. To be honest, you have already revealed the ten herbs on your body, so you don't want to leave Qingyun Village, right?"

Su Wending smiled faintly, looked at Lou Yukang without any objection, and said, "King Qingyun, I forgot to tell you something. In addition to being a cultivator in the fusion stage, I am also a summoner!"

"Summoner?" Lou Yukang looked at Su Wending with a group of evil people from Qingyun Village beside him, looking at Su Wending in surprise.

Then everyone saw Su Wending raised his hand, waved it lightly, and said lightly, "Come out, I belong to Su Wending, two hundred poisonous fog summoned beasts, and Basiba only mutant spirit beasts!"

"Uh!" The God of Poison Mist, who was standing beside Su Wending, almost spit out saliva from his mouth because of Su Wending's words. He looked at Su Wending who was pretending to behave with anger. The God of Poison Mist shook his head funny.

"Crazy!" In just a moment, a brilliant light flashed across the Su Wending Green Gate Gourd. In front of Su Wending and even in the surrounding villages, two hundred poisonous fog monsters and eighty-eight mutant spirit beasts appeared.

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