Imperial corpse.
Even if it is a dead object, it is extraordinary. Not everyone can detect it thoroughly with spiritual thoughts, and not everyone can easily cut it into pieces.
Otherwise, Monk Fang Caicai, Tian Buqi, Jiang Chen, and Jia Kuo would not just talk the talk but not actually pocket the fur, bones, and flesh they had reserved.
It's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't.
Even if they decide on the final distribution plan and finally want to cut open Hu Sha's body and put the items they divided into their pockets, they must use special magic weapons to carry out the final division and excavation.
The physical defense of an emperor-level expert can be powerful enough to make any peak king-level person despair.
result.
The four of them, the four king-level peaks, discussed and discussed, and the bargaining was very lively, but in the end they all got cheaply to that unscrupulous old guy Ji Liangchen.
"What the hell! What's going on!"
"A veteran emperor-level strongman actually snatched corpses from us, the king-level peak. Isn't this an obvious act of bullying?! I don't want to play anymore, let's go!"
Jiang Chen was furious, and at the same time he felt that he was about to lose his dignity to his grandma's house. After complaining angrily, he flew up and left.
"Guys, I'm leaving too! I really have no shame in staying here any longer. Say goodbye!"
Jia Kuo also had a gloomy face, cupped his hands to Monk Hua and Tian Buqi, and flew away as well.
Monk Hua and Tian Buqi looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.
These two ran so fast, not only because they were really embarrassed just now, but more importantly, they probably also wanted to take refuge. An emperor-level strongman from the demon clan just died here. This is not a small matter, and it is difficult to guarantee The demon clan will not use this to cause any trouble again.
To a certain extent, the area of the Northwest Guards House has now become a place of right and wrong, and it is really not suitable to stay for a long time.
really.
After Jiang Chen and Jia Kuo left, the surviving warriors in the square seemed to have realized this problem and began to leave one after another. In the blink of an eye, only their Jiangnan Guards team and ten others were left in the square. Several surviving local warriors in the northwest.
Fu Zhengqing felt sad when he looked at the survivors.
When the secret realm was opened, nearly a hundred of their northwest master warriors also gathered in this square.
As a result, less than three days later, only the eighteen people in front of me were left.
The rest of them, you can tell without asking, are all told in the secret realm of martial arts, and the casualties are quite heavy.
"Back then, I should have been more ruthless and kept all the warriors who were below the peak of a grandmaster!"
Fu Zhengqing sighed with heartache. He did regret it. Although there were opportunities everywhere in the secret realm, the danger was a hundred times greater than the outside world. Even kings like them would have a narrow escape if they entered it, let alone those ordinary people who had not even reached the peak of a grandmaster. Grandmaster
"Lord Fu Wang, there is no need to blame yourself!" Someone from the surviving Grand Master respectfully advised: "It was our own choice to enter the secret realm, and we cannot blame Lord Fu!"
"When the secret realm is opened, it can be felt in all directions. It cannot be concealed at all. Even if Mr. Fu Wang deliberately conceals it, the moment the secret realm is opened, it will be known to everyone in the world. At that time, there will also be people who will break into it regardless of life and death."
Among the warriors, few are truly greedy for life and afraid of death. As long as the benefits are sufficient, even if they know that entering the secret realm of martial arts will lead to a narrow escape, there will still be many warriors who will risk their lives for a chance.
It's not just them.
Many warriors in the outer realm have the same mentality. For the sake of great strength and the chance to become king, it is better to fight to the death than to live a mediocre life.
Fu Zhengqing nodded lightly, waved to a few people, and said: "Okay, let's all disperse. Daixing City will definitely become a place of right and wrong in the past few days. If nothing happens, just find a secret place to practice in seclusion. Don't It’s easy to get ahead.”
"I finally came out of the martial arts secret realm alive, I have to cherish my life!"
There are not many grandmaster-level experts left in the northwest garrison, and Zhenzhen'er cannot afford to lose him.
Among the eighteen people, only two have reached the realm of half-step king, which can be regarded as an unexpected surprise. These people will become the backbone and pillars of the Northwest Guards in the future, and there must be no more accidents.
Everyone understood and bowed their hands to Fu Zhengqing, then stood up and left one after another.
"Professor Hua, Elder Tian, I wonder what your two plans are next?"
After sending away the warriors in this area, Fu Zhengqing looked up at Monk Hua and Tian Buqi.
"The death of an emperor-level demon clan member, even if it is caused by the Sword Emperor, may not mean that some demon clan will deliberately involve our Northwest Guards, and it is even more difficult to guarantee that the next demon emperor will not come."
"You two are not from this area. There is really no need to stay here and share the risks with us. In Fu's opinion, it is better to leave as soon as possible."
Monk Hua shook his head slightly: "Well, Fu Zhengqing, before the poor monk opened his mouth, you started to recruit people!"
"I have said it before. This year's recruitment work for the Northwest Guards House is all the responsibility of the poor monk. Before the college entrance examination is over, the poor monk will not go anywhere. He will stay here. You can't catch up even if you get up. Walk."
"Professor Yao and the others." Monk Hua turned around, glanced at Yao Tianshun and the others, and said, "The Secret Realm of Martial Arts has ended early. There is no need for you to stay here any longer. Please leave now."
"This..." Yao Tianshun hesitantly looked up at Monk Hua and Fu Zhengqing. Seeing Monk Hua wink at him, he bowed and said, "In that case, I'll take the first step!"
After saying that, several professors and lecturers waved their hands to Fu Zhengqing, Tian Buqi and others and left one by one.
Seeing Monk Hua sending all his subordinates away, Tian Buqi couldn't help but glance at Tian Feiyao. Just as he was about to speak, Tian Feiyao took the lead and said, "I won't leave, I want to be with my master!"
With that said, the little girl swooped behind Yang Fan and squeezed Yang Fan's shoulders again out of habit.
Even outside the secret realm of martial arts, even though she is now a third-level spiritual master, equivalent to the realm of a third-level warrior, she still doesn't feel anything is wrong.
Therefore, once a habit is formed, it will be difficult to change it.
The corner of Tian Buqi's mouth twitched, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
This is the first genius of their Jiangnan Tian family in a hundred years, and now she is quickly becoming someone else’s little maid.
Tian Buqi opened his mouth to persuade him again, but when he saw a few things that Yang Fan suddenly took out, he shut up and swallowed back the words that just came to his lips.
Yang Fan looked back at Tian Feiyao with a smile, and said kindly: "Good boy, since your cultivation has improved again, the three golden elixirs before are probably not enough. Come, master, give you a few more." Fresh ones, have a taste!"
Stretch of the palm.
Three thumb-sized clear golden elixirs suddenly appeared in the palm of Yang Fan's hand.
The ninth-grade soul refining elixir shone with an extremely alluring light, attracting everyone's attention at once.
Tian Feiyao was so happy that he put the three golden elixirs into his space bracelet with just one swipe, and said loudly to Yang Fan: "Thank you, master, long live master!"
The ninth-grade soul refining elixir.
There is no one of the highest-grade soul-refining golden elixirs in the king-level level, and now the entire federation does not have more than one hand.
Tian Feiyao never expected that she just showed her attitude and squeezed Yang Fan's shoulder as usual. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan directly gave three ninth-grade soul refining elixirs.
Such a generous master, I really want to have a few more.
"Oh, yes, there is also this." Yang Fan reached out and took out another red elixir glowing with blood, and threw it to Tian Feiyao: "I said I would give it to you before, and I will never break my promise as a teacher. , the bloody demonic energy inside has been completely wiped out, you can take it with confidence."
"Blood Soul Pill?!"
Tian Buqi exclaimed softly. After so many things, he had almost forgotten this. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan took it out on his own initiative.
Keep your word and be bold and invincible.
Such a master makes Tian Buqi want to have one too.
Monk Hua on the side also exclaimed again and again, and his eyes immediately changed color when he looked at Yang Fan.
What the hell is this guy like
First, there were nine-grade soul-refining golden elixirs that were extremely rare in the entire federation, and three of them were given to Tian Feiyao without even blinking.
Now, he took out another seventh-grade blood soul pill that looked extremely round. This was a top-quality pill that could only be refined by the Blood Demon Sect where Soul-Eating Demon Emperor Shentu Junfeng belonged.
And of such a high grade, you probably wouldn’t be able to find even one or two in the Blood Demon Sect, right
Not only did Yang Fan have it, but he also gave it away directly like giving away jelly beans. This... This is a bit too generous, right
"Don't be greedy, you guys." Yang Fan turned his head and glanced at Sha Qingsi, Cui Hao and Wang Zhe, and said, "Whether it's a ninth-grade soul refining elixir or a blood soul elixir, even if I want to give it to you as a teacher, You can’t eat it either.”
"Right now, Feiyao is the only spiritual master, so it is most appropriate for her to improve your spiritual cultivation. In the future, when I have treasures suitable for you to improve your spiritual cultivation, I will not be stingy."
No matter how good the food is, what's the use if you can't eat it
Regardless of whether it was a ninth-grade soul-refining golden elixir or a blood-soul elixir, Yang Fan looked at it with greed, but his cultivation was not enough. If he ate it, it would explode. Who dared to eat it randomly
Rather than putting them in the storage space as decorations, it is better to take them out to help your disciples improve their cultivation realm as soon as possible.
The stronger the apprentice is, the more secure he will feel. At the same time, the speed of gaining experience will be greatly increased, which is much better than simply saving a few pills.
Sha Qingsi and the others shook their heads: "Master's words are serious, we won't think too much about it."
Yang Fan chuckled and nodded, then raised his head and said to Tian Feiyao: "Find a secluded place later, swallow and refine these pills as soon as possible, and turn them all into your own strength. Only strong strength is the foundation of everything."
"I understand, thank you, master!"
Tian Feiyao excitedly leaned over to thank Yang Fan again. With these three ninth-grade soul refining pills, plus this seventh-grade blood soul pill, maybe her spiritual cultivation could take another big step forward!
Tian Feiyao is now beginning to be impatient to go into seclusion and practice.
"That's right, Master Fan is absolutely right. Girl Feiyao, let's go to retreat now and refine all these elixirs as soon as possible!"
Tian Buqi was so excited that he was also urging her from the side. He felt that seeing Tian Feiyao get such treasures made him even more excited and happy than himself.
(End of chapter)