"What? Five ice lotus in the snow mountain? Three bottles of the soul-fixing pill in the snow mountain?"

Listening to Liu Jingfang's words, Luo Chengming suddenly jumped up and shouted angrily: "This is too much, how can I take it out?"

"Hmph! Lord Luo, is my son's life not even comparable to these?" Liu Jingfang sat upright on the Grand Master's chair, with a cold face and sinisterly.

Luo Chengming's face froze slightly, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is a master of injustice, and he is not dead in my hands!"

"Of course it's not dead in your hands!" Liu Jingfang looked at Luo Chengming coldly and said in a cold voice: "If it's dead in your hands, my Liu family will not want that!"

Looking at Liu Jingfang's cold gaze, Luo Chengming took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

He knew very well that although the Liu family did not have a true saint, their strength was not much weaker than the Snow Mountain Sect; even the ancestor would not make enemies with the Liu family for no reason.

The Liu family, the first spiritual cultivation mantra family, and the Yunmengze, the first spiritual cultivation witchcraft family, are the two most feared families that monks in the spiritual cultivation world are the most feared by the True Saint sect.

Sometimes, these two families are even more afraid of some true saint sects.

After all, this spell and witchcraft are invisible and unconscious; it is much more fearful than ordinary magic.

Luo Chengming believed that if his family did not let the Liu family and Liu Jingfang's anger calm down, he would probably run back to the snow-capped mountains in shame now, otherwise the possibility of his family's sudden death in the middle of the night was extremely high.

Even if my family is dead, it is still a matter of two whether the ancestor is willing to deal with the Liu family for his own family.

Thinking of this, Luo Chengming could only groan and said dejectedly: "I can barely get the five branches of the snow mountain ice lotus; but the Snow Mountain Soul-Stationing Pill is the treasure of my snow mountain; even if it is me, I can only ask for a bottle at most!"

"Not even a bottle is needed for three bottles!" Liu Jingfang said in a low voice: "If this thing had not been of great benefit to my Liu family, I would not have come here today!"

Listening to Liu Jingfang's words of flatness, Luo Chengming's heart sank, and he naturally knew what Liu Jingfang meant.

These snow mountain ice lotus and snow mountain soul-fixing pills are both extremely helpful for the practice of Liu family magicians, especially the snow mountain soul-fixing pills. They are mainly made of snow mountain ice lotus and are refined with several rare spiritual medicines, which have the miraculous effect of concentrating the mind and calming the soul.

For the magicians who take the path of spells and seek spiritual consciousness to communicate with the spirits of heaven and earth, whether it is the snow mountain ice lotus or the snow mountain soul-calming pill, they are the best in the advanced cultivation.

In the past, the Liu family and the Snow Mountain Party had traded this, but the Snow Mountain Ice Lotus is a specialty of the Snow Mountain Party and is rare in other places. The so-called strange goods are habitable, but the Liu family also needs this item, so the Liu family has to pay a huge price to obtain a small amount of Snow Mountain Ice Lotus and Snow Mountain Soul-fixing Pill.

At this time, there was such an excuse that since the Liu family could not do anything to Fang Xiaonan for the time being, they could only spread their anger on his head.

If the Liu family is not given a sufficient price, the Liu family will not be able to get over it, so Liu Jingfang will naturally not let it go.

After pondering for a long time, Luo Chengming said in a stern voice: "Two bottles, two bottles are my limit!"

Liu Jingfang frowned slightly and stood up and said, "In one month, five ice lotus in the snow mountain and two and a half bottles of the Snow Mountain Soul-Stationing Pill will be delivered to my Liu family; otherwise, you will hide on the snow mountain and don't go down the mountain!"

Leaving this, Liu Jing strode away, leaving only Luo Chengming with a gray face.

Since Liu Jingfang has already said that, there is no room for change.

Either send the other party's needs, or your family will be buried under the protection of the ancestor; otherwise, once you leave the snow mountain, you will be out of the protection of the ancestor. With the strength of the Liu family and the strange spells, you are afraid that your family will die immediately on the spot!

"Son of a bitch!"

Luo Chengming suddenly waved his hand and slapped a large vase beside him, his face turned pale and depressed; this condition basically requires spending half of his family's savings, and he has to go back to the snow-capped mountains to ask for help, and even send his position as the deputy city lord with both hands to achieve it.

All the efforts of the first half of my life were gone. Without the position of this city lord and without sufficient resource income, the hope of the semi-saint was gone.

But all this is better than just staying in the snow-capped mountains from now on.

Otherwise, even if the Liu family advances to the semi-saint, since the Liu family has spoken, they will definitely fight to the end; the ancestor will never want to see Xueshan turn against the Liu family.

So, this is the only option.

"Imitation of Xiaonan!"

Luo Chengming was full of resentment and scolded in a cold voice. At this time, he only regretted that he was not a half-saint of the Liu family. If he was a half-saint of the Liu family, even if he sacrificed his life, he would curse that bastard to death!

Unfortunately, Xiaonan is not a true saint at the moment, and he cannot sense such resentful curses; of course, Luo Chengming is not the only one who mentioned Xiaonan's name at this moment.

At this moment, in the southwest of the spiritual cultivation, there is a towering mountain range, and on the highest peak of the mountain range, there is a large Taoist courtyard.

There are about a dozen steps in the front, back and forth, and in the middle are several magnificent main halls, with side halls on both sides. At this time, the top of the mountain is surrounded by white fog, and these palaces are hidden in it, like a fairyland.

At the highest point of this palace, there are several boys at the door, each with beautiful eyes, holding a clean bottle, a treasure fan, a Ruyi, etc., standing on the left and right.

There was a faint sound of a jade bowl from it. In the crisp sound, a faint fragrance overflowed from the hall, making people feel happy when they smelled it.

The hall is extremely wide and magnificent; on the front of the divine platform, there are several statues of the Three Pure Land that are several feet high, with great dignity.

There are many golden immortal paintings on the walls on both sides, all of which are lifelike.

Eighteen green jade pillars that were thickly clad together supported a golden roof in the sky. On the golden lacquer, there were countless immortals, fairy birds, and fairy beasts, which were extremely gorgeous.

At this moment, in the middle of the hall, seven or eight people sat cross-legged on the cushion.

The four people sitting in the head were different from each other, including Taoist, beautiful women, and old men, but they were all majestic and lightly exposed. Inadvertently, there was a hint of huge pressure.

But the four people in the next head were all young, and each of them seemed to be around thirty.

"The Lower Cultivation Realm is the place of our ancestors, and there are countless inheritances of our predecessors; our Tianmeng must take the initiative in the Lower Cultivation Realm as soon as possible, and we must never let those little people like Xiao Nan occupy the Huating!"

One of the left heads is a black-haired golden-crowned Taoist, holding a white jade whisk in his right hand, gently stroked the blue beard under his jaw with his left hand, and said majestic: "I, Kunlun, is one of the three main positions in the Tian Alliance, and I must push this matter as soon as possible!"

"Well..." The old man next to him also changed his head and said, "That's right, that kind of slutty person, and even stealing my Kunlun half-magic weapon-level magic whip, I can't let it go easily!"
Chapter completed!