Chapter 126 Mental Damage Fees
Chapter 126 Mental Damage Fees
"Brother Feng, you are joking, right? I look fine, don't I?" Mu Xiaofeng looked really bad. His clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and his whole body was stained with blood.
Mu Xiaofeng actually knew that it was basically impossible for his side to fight again, and he now relied only on the Mu Gai in his hand. Mu Xiaofeng just thought that if he stopped now and everyone lived in peace, he would not have been beaten in vain. Mu Gai's ability to make Feng Jianlao stop must have some value, and since it was valuable, Mu Xiaofeng naturally wanted to exchange it for something.
"Brother Daoist Yi, what do you want? Please tell us." Feng Jianlao was not angry, but spoke calmly.
"Then let's see how valuable this fellow Taoist in my hand is to you."
Mu Xiaofeng turned the spear in his hand as he spoke.
Mu Gai also felt his dantian tremble. He looked at Feng Jianlao anxiously, but did not dare to say anything.
Feng Jianlao also looked at Mu Xiaofeng and moved his hands, and said hurriedly: "Don't panic, Daoist friend, Daoist friend thinks Mu Gai is dead, we have a chance of winning against you."
Mu Xiaofeng naturally heard the threat in Feng Jianlao's words, but he didn't care at all.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, please consider Fellow Daoist Mu's value."
As he spoke, he moved his spear and Mu Gai spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath became a little weak. Of course, Mu Xiaofeng also knew his limits and did not hurt Mu Gai's foundation.
"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Yi. Please state your conditions if you have any." Feng Jianlao said hurriedly when he saw the dejected Mu Gai.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Mu is still of great value." Mu Xiaofeng said with a smile, coughing twice as he spoke.
"I admit that Fellow Daoist Mu is quite valuable, and he is the son of an elder in my sect, so he can't be in trouble." Feng Jianlao said helplessly. They needed Mu Gai for what they were going to do, otherwise Mu Gai's life or death would have little to do with him. Feng Jianlao now regretted taking the flame.
"The flame you took from the formation originally belonged to my sect. Please return it first." Mu Xiaofeng said with a smile.
"Flame? Brother Daoist Yi, you are joking. If you ask for some spirit stones, I will give them to you. But where can I get flames now?" Feng Jianlao was shocked when he heard about flames, but he pretended to be stupid on the surface. Feng Jianlao still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, this is a bit dishonest. Is it really such a coincidence that we met in this vast depth of the Black Crystal Mountain?" Mu Xiaofeng said. He had expected Feng Jianlao to play dumb.
Feng Jianlao fell silent after hearing what Mu Xiaofeng said. Feng Jianlao felt a little uncomfortable. He had paid such a great price to collect the flames, and he had not had time to refine them. Even Shi Mujin could have been saved, but he was not able to save him at the critical moment of collecting the flames. He was about to die. Feng Jianlao was really confused.
"Don't be anxious, Fellow Daoist Feng, take your time to think about it. I'm just afraid that Fellow Daoist Mu may not be able to hold on." Mu Xiaofeng reminded the anxious Feng Jianlao. This kind of thing definitely cannot be allowed Feng Jianlao to think it over carefully, and the decision made in an emergency situation may not be accurate.
Seeing that Mu Xiaofeng's hand was about to move again, Feng Jianlao said hurriedly: "Okay, hand over the person with one hand and the flame with the other."
"How could such a smart person like Brother Feng ask such a stupid question?" Mu Xiaofeng retorted without hesitation. Once you hand over the person, your life and death will be in vain.
Feng Jianlao looked at Mu Xiaofeng without saying anything and was about to throw out the flame. He only said "give it" but didn't say how to give it.
Mu Xiaofeng seemed to have expected it: "I just praised Fellow Daoist Feng for being smart, so I guess he won't do anything stupid."
Feng Jianlao's hand paused and stopped.
"Senior Brother Shi, go and get the flame." Mu Xiaofeng turned and said to Shi Molin.
"Okay." Shi Molin said without hesitation. The original purpose of this visit was this flame.
At this time, He Ming sent a voice message: "Do you want to launch a sneak attack?"
Feng Jianlao looked at Mu Xiaofeng, then at Shi Molin, and shook his head gently. Mu Gai was really too important to this operation, otherwise he wouldn't have to take out the flame to exchange.
Shi Molin took over the flame from Feng Jianlao very smoothly, and Feng Jianlao did not do anything out of the ordinary.
Mu Xiaofeng looked at it and saw that the flame had turned orange. There were also some formations and restrictions outside the flame to restrain the flame. Mu Xiaofeng saw that there was no problem and nodded to signal Shi Molin to put it away.
"Friend Daoist Yi, can you release Senior Brother Mu now?" Feng Jianlao asked when he saw Shi Molin put away the flames.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, please don't worry, right? I just told you that this is just our original flame. Now it's time to settle our accounts. I was beaten up by your people when I first arrived, and two Yuanying cultivators bullied a Xuandan cultivator like me, leaving me injured like this. I just swallowed an eighth-level healing pill. It shouldn't be a problem to pay 300 million spirit stones for the pill fee and mental damages, right?"
Mu Xiaofeng's serious look made Feng Jianlao very mad, but Feng Jianlao was not angry. The flames had been given away, so what did the spirit stones mean to him? To him, spirit stones were just a number. The importance of treasures was far more important than spirit stones. Now that the treasures had been given away, it was nothing to give some spirit stones.
"Three hundred million spirit stones? Fellow Daoist Yi is really asking for too much. The maximum is 100 million spirit stones, no more." Feng Jianlao said. Of course, it was impossible for Mu Xiaofeng to get exactly the amount he asked.
Mu Xiaofeng was delighted, his ideal price was 100 million spirit stones, but now Feng Jianlao agreed so readily, it seemed that he was not short of spirit stones.
"Brother Feng cut the price down by two-thirds in one go. That's really too much of a bargainer." Mu Xiaofeng pretended to be displeased.
"But Brother Daoist Yi has asked for too much. Three hundred million is impossible. Brother Daoist Yi, please name a new price." Feng Jianlao said. He naturally knew that this was a negotiation. If Yi An dared to ask for it, why wouldn't he dare to say it? It was impossible for the other party to kill Mu Gai just because he talked about the price. Besides, if they really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have to worry about anything.
"How about this, Fellow Daoist Feng and I hit it off right away, so 280 million will be fine." Mu Xiaofeng said. Since Feng Jianlao asked him to name a price, he would just offer a symbolic amount less.
"It's still too much, 200 million spirit stones, no more, I don't have any more." Feng Jianlao pondered for a few breaths and spoke.
"Deal." Mu Xiaofeng said immediately.
Seeing Mu Xiaofeng making the deal so readily, Feng Jianlao felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't breathe. But since he had already agreed, he naturally couldn't go back on his word.
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