But no matter how nervous you are, you have to deal with the things in front of you. Otherwise, if you are not good, you will lose your life.

So the man in black robe turned rapidly, trying to find a way to crack it, but after feeling the faint momentum around him, he found out decadently that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a paper tiger.

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment arose in his heart.

"Damn it, it's so hateful. I actually took action - robbed me, don't give me a chance, otherwise, I will definitely tear you kings and bastards into pieces and scatter your soul and refine your soul."

He cursed the people who surrounded him in his heart, but he did not dare to express it at all. In this wilderness, and all those people were masked, if he dared to disrespect, he might have given others an excuse.

So, after venting in his heart, the man in black robe gradually calmed down, looked at the people around him and said nervously.

"Seniors, there is only one spiritual herb, but I don't know who to sell it to for so many of you." Although I know that the spiritual herb will inevitably be unsecured, the man in black will not willingly hand it over.

So, before handing over the spirit grass, he planned to provoke it, preferably to make these people fight.

As expected, the surrounding Nascent Soul immediately became alert to others after hearing his words, but it was all in Nascent Soul Stage.

Those who can practice the Tao must have experienced countless years. Such a simple method of provoking will naturally not be concealed by them.

I saw a masked monk in black, after being alerted to the others, looking at the man in black with a bad mood and said, "You don't need to care who you sell to. Now, take out the spirit grass. As for the rest, you don't need to care!"

The masked monk in black spoke without any emotion when he spoke, and even during this process, his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Little guy, his cultivation is not high, he is quite smart. He actually wants to provoke us. It's so naive. You are the ones we play with. Take out the spirit grass quickly..."

Although the other Nascent Soul stages did not speak, their eyes became unkind when they looked at the man in black robe. After all, no one liked to be plotted.

The instant change caught the man in black robe off guard, and his body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

Obviously, he didn't expect these Nascent Soul Stages to be so rational. Even if the treasures are in front of him, there is no trace of dementia. "Sir, I misunderstood,

I have no intention of trying to stir up your relationship. I just said what I thought in my heart. However, since you seniors want spiritual herbs now, I will take it out now."

While speaking, the man in black robe flipped his hand and a whole plant of spiritual herb that was as red as jade, both the roots and leaves, appeared in his hands.

Afterwards, he carefully placed the spirit grass on the ground, and after he put it, he immediately retreated to the rear. He did not want to join these battles in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Because if you don't do it well, you will end up ruining your bones.

As the spiritual herb appeared, everyone's eyes gathered on it, and even the man in black robe retreated from the encirclement, he didn't care.

"It's indeed a volcanic ice flower plant. Everyone, since the spiritual grass is here, let's discuss its belonging."

"This spiritual herb is very critical to the following, so I am willing to give you 200,000 top-grade spiritual stones to give you points. I hope that all fellow Taoists can give face and give me the spiritual herb."

“Two hundred thousand?

You think beautifully, as long as you are willing to give up the spiritual herb, I am willing to pay 250,000."

"You..." The first Nascent Soul who was sarcastic, immediately glared at him and even prepared to refute, but at this moment, an old man stood up.

"Don't make any more money. There is only one spiritual herb, but everyone wants it. Instead of arguing here, it's better to think of a way to solve that."

"What can I do? There is only one herb, but there are eight people here, and it is not enough to divide the spirit herb into eight parts, one part per person, right?"

"If this is inappropriate, the division of spiritual medicine will seriously affect the medicinal properties of spiritual medicine, and its value will be greatly reduced at that time."

"Since you can't divide it, what do you think you will do?"

As he asked this, the Nascent Soul Stage at the scene couldn't help but feel silent.

When I chased after me, no one expected that such a thing would happen, but now, not only did things happen, but they were also in trouble and didn't know how to solve it.

In the cold atmosphere, time passed by bit by bit. Just when some people were impatient, an old man with a white beard stood up with a smile on his face and said.

"In my opinion, there are two ways to solve this problem, one is literary fight and the other is military fight."

As the old man spoke, some other Nascent Souls immediately became interested. After he finished speaking, he immediately asked.

"Oh, Mr. Huang, I don't know what you think of, what about literary fights and what about military fights?" When others saw someone speaking, they should not turn their eyes to the old man and see what he was going to say.

When the old man saw everyone's eyes gathered, he said with a smile on his face, "The so-called literary fight is to hold an auction temporarily,

The auction items are volcanic ice flowers and plants. Whoever bids higher will get the spiritual herbs. Those who have not bought the spiritual herbs can directly divide the spiritual stones obtained from the auction.

No one suffers any loss when he sees his share. In this way, he can not only solve the ownership of the spiritual herb, but also comfort other people who have not obtained the spiritual herb.

Another martial arts fight is even simpler. The ones you are doing are all in the Nascent Soul stage, which means there is a gap in the small realm, but who doesn’t have a trump card yet?

I think we might as well compete to determine the ownership of the elixir. What are your decisions?”

After hearing the old man's words, everyone fell into deep thought. These two attentions are very suitable for the current situation, but everyone's ideas are different, and the consequences are,

The two methods each have a group of supporters.

Rich monks naturally want to choose to bid, while those who are confident in their strength want to choose to fight.

So, people with different ideas came forward to express their opinions.

"I chose to fight with my own words. This is not only safe, but also makes us not hurt each other's harmony, but also makes people who have not bid for the auction get compensation. It can be said that it is the best of both worlds."

"I agree, after all, we are in Tianling Border City, the cities of Feiyi Sect. If there is too much noise and alarm the patrol disciples, it will be inappropriate."

"I think it's better to fight hard. We are all immortal cultivators, and speaking with our strength is the right way..."

There are eight people in total, but there are two types of people, and each one has four people to support.
Chapter completed!