There were countless wounds all over his body, some of them deep, penetrating into the bone marrow.
Zong Shou didn't care at all. These pains could not move him at all.
When the storm disappeared, Zong Shou's first glance was at Han Xi.
I saw that this holy fire ant queen was actually unharmed.
He had just seen that Han Xi's figure seemed to be sensitive to the cracks in space and time. It can always be moved to a safe position in advance just right.
Zong Shou was quite frightened. The power of space and time was extremely unpredictable, and there was no warning when the cracks were created. Even a spirit beast with the strongest wild intuition should be helpless against it.
But this Han Xi didn't seem to care at all.
I don't know what kind of insect essence is gathered in that piece of insect essence, which caused the queen of the magic fire crystal ant to undergo such a transformation.
Frowning, Zong Shou moved his gaze forward again. When the clouds of bloody mist completely dissipated. What appeared before him was a mess.
He saw countless fire bird carcasses appearing in front of him. They are all incomplete, and it is estimated that part of them has been lost in the cracks of time and space.
The surging red tide before had completely disappeared without a trace. There were only three or five seventh-level firebirds left, making whining sounds from time to time. Most of them were weak and their bodies were severely injured.
Just at this moment, the sound of the phoenix's cry sounded again. Still with endless resentment. But this time, it was more of a plea.
Zong Shou was too lazy to pay attention. He took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in his chest. Then he held his chin in his hand, looked in front of him, and made careful calculations.
"—Zong Er, do you think these things are worth three hundred thousand merit?"
The Zong Er in his words was none other than Zong Yuan. At this moment, he was staring blankly in front of him.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such a disaster was caused by three Yuan-Destroying Chaos Talismans.
At this moment, Xuan Ye was also in a daze. After a long time, there was also a sigh.
Looking at the many carcasses in front of her, she tried her best to suppress her greed.
—More than three hundred thousand? Taking into account the total materials and animal crystals on these bird carcasses, even the most conservative value is as much as half a million!
God is pity, you know, Xuan Ye can only earn 20,000 to 30,000 merits in a year in this realm. Only recently, after breaking through the sky, has the income increased significantly.
Could this be the blessing mentioned in those books? It’s so envious and jealous—
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It took about half an hour to clean up these bird carcasses, and almost filled the entire Small Universe Bag. The golden-winged fire phoenix never appeared again. It screamed in the distance for half an hour, and then disappeared without a trace.
The three of them went down the Linghe River and returned to the Linghai Sea after a few hours. I saw hundreds of ordinary disciples here looking at each other with strange eyes.
The vibration that came from afar just now was also felt on this side of the spiritual sea. Even more faintly, the faint sound of the phoenix's cry could be heard.
But these people don't know what happened.
However, we can roughly guess that it must be related to these three people.
Zong Shou An acted as usual, and together with Zong Yuan, swaggered back to the Dome Realm under the gaze of many people.
However, Xuan Ye had a strange look on his face. He stopped at a few of his fellow apprentices and remained silent from beginning to end.
Yong Qin's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes full of cruelty. Couldn't this be the person who sealed away the illusion and made her feel uncomfortable at night for several days
Then Chen Rou also said strangely: "This is Tan Qiu! Senior sister, what happened?"
Xuan Ye remained silent, only touching his small universe bag from time to time. Although Tan Qiu has a bad temper, he is really generous. At that time, in the name of compensating for his injuries, she stuffed a corpse worth about 30,000 merit points into her body.
But since I have accepted the benefits from others, there are some things that I need to keep secret on behalf of this 'elder' of the sect.
Suddenly, a clear male voice came from the side and said: "Is this person the one who entered the first courtyard of the A-character not long ago?"
Xuan Ye was stunned for a moment, turned to look back, and then raised his sword eyebrows in displeasure: "Luo Shi? He is pretty good, why are you asking?"
"I just want to know the depth of this person!"
Na Luo Shi smiled slightly and said: "Since he is his future opponent, how can he not know a thing or two? Speaking of which, I didn't know what happened just now. The entire formation in the Cangsheng firmament was shaken. You were with him just now , I wonder how it feels?”
Then he looked at Yong Qin and Chen Rou with a smile: "I know that you two sisters have plotted against that person, and the result seems to be that they lost miserably. You can hear moans from a long distance away. I can break you The Magic Skill is not affected by Charming Mind Technique. This person, after breaking through to the seventh level, is probably worthy of me taking action for him—"
Yongqin's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. When Xuan Ye heard this, he rolled his eyes and was speechless. I wonder if this Luo Shi is seeking death? She had this idea before, but now she completely gave up the idea. As for the qualifications of a true disciple, one can only find another way.
-Even if he hasn't broken through to the seventh level, Tan Qiu's combat power is probably stronger than hers.
Wouldn't it be a sure defeat to wait until this person breaks through and is able to protect him and fully exert his combat power before challenging him
Looking at the confident Junior Brother Luo, Xuan Ye felt inexplicably lucky. Anyway, it won't be her who makes a fool of herself in the future.
As soon as Zong Shou returned to Cangshengqiong Realm, he found Chuxue Weishui waiting at the entrance and exit of the Linghe River.
Seeing Zong Shou appear, the latter was okay, Chu Xue, the girl, immediately burst into tears, hugging Zong Shou with runny nose and tears.
It caused everyone who passed by to pay attention, and received countless contemptuous glances, thinking that he had done something to this girl.
It was not easy to calm Chuxue. Zong Shou went straight to the merit building again. She felt a little relieved and proud in her heart. As a result, the stupid girl Chuxue had probably forgotten about the complete destruction of the small courtyard when she went abroad to Guawa.
The host of Gongde Building is an inner disciple of the eighth level of strength. I heard that his surname was Fu, a middle-aged man in his forties who liked to keep a straight face. Zong Shou met this man twice, but he didn't show any expression at all.
But when Zong Shou walked directly to the third floor, opened the Qiankun bag, and dumped a pile of seventh-level fire bird corpses on the ground with a loud bang. This middle-aged man with a cold face finally moved. He endured the pungent smell of blood and glanced at it, then frowned.
"For this fellow disciple, the rules of Gongde Tower are that you must kill yourself in Linghe River. If someone else does it on your behalf, it won't be counted—"
When Zong Shou heard this, the corners of his lips suddenly raised slightly. He had expected that this person would say this. But he didn't make any rebuttal. Without saying a word, he took advantage of the situation and put away the poured out part again.
But he had just started when an old man's voice came from beside him: "These things were indeed obtained by him in Linghe River with his own efforts. I can testify for him on this matter!"
Zong Shou was in a state of neutrality and cursed secretly, wondering who this person was, so troubled. Listening to the voice, it seems to be the senior brother from the second floor of the Sutra Library.
Turning his eyes, it was indeed Han Fang, standing at the entrance of the stairs with a half-smile. When the middle-aged man named Fu heard this, he also looked over. First he said in surprise: "Who are you?"
It seemed as if he had never seen this Han Fang before. After a moment, he didn't know what he thought of, and bowed deeply: "It turns out that it is my senior from Cangsheng Dao who has come to pay me courtesy. Since senior has testified, this matter is naturally true."
There was a hint of disbelief in his tone.
Zong Shou had no choice but to continue opening the Qiankun bag and pour out the corpse of the seventh-level fire bird. After a while, the pile became as big as a hill.
Fortunately, the third floor of this Gongde Building is also blessed with the secret of space. The space is very large, and there is no need to accumulate it.
When he estimated that there should be 60,000 merits, Zong Shou wanted to close the bag.
Unexpectedly, after Han Fang smiled, he suddenly grabbed Zong Shou's hand and said, "Junior brother, you are too unkind! That red fire golden phoenix consumed a lot of my Cang Sheng Qian Realm formation. Moreover, when junior brother entered beforehand, he should not have known the rules of the Cang Sheng Dao. In the Linghe River, all the proceeds from hunting must be exchanged for me, the Cang Sheng Dao."
Zong Shou was speechless and had no choice but to let the Qiankun Bag fall over. I thought I could still make a lot of money, but now it's all gone.
The Cang Sheng Dao does have this rule, but when I entered it, I didn't expect that I would gain so much.
In fact, he only needs 35,000 merits. How about selling these carcasses for money
What is the use of the merits exchanged for the Dao of Common People
The 300,000 merits in common life are placed outside. Excluding the beast crystals, the materials on the bird carcasses alone are enough to sell for at least one thousand seventeenth-level beast crystals, which is enough to buy a lot of things.
It took half an hour to collect it. It took a moment when all the bird carcasses were poured out. That Fuwu was completely stunned, and it took a long time before he woke up.
First, he looked at Han Fang in disbelief, and saw the unknown sect elder nodded. Fu Wu was in a daze and began to count the merits.
However, it took a full two hours to get the result. He took a deep breath and said, "This fellow disciple's income this time is about 490,000 merits. I would like to thank my junior brother very much. With these materials, I, the Three Worlds of Common People, can Within a year, I will not worry about the seventh-level spiritual weapon materials for low-level disciples, which will definitely help my sect grow stronger."
This gratitude is sincere. Even if a powerful person from the fairyland takes action, it is impossible to find so many seventh-level fire birds in a short period of time.
Most powerful people at that level don't have this kind of spare time.
Zong Shou felt helpless and reluctantly took out his sect token.
When I saw the words "Three Generations of True Disciples" on Zong Shou's token, Fu Wu's expression changed again, and then he felt enlightened.