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Wen Zhengming closed his eyes, sighed slowly, returned his sword into its sheath, pierced through the air, and threw a word.
"Gu Daoist is like this. When there is always a disadvantage, please take care of yourself."
"Xie Wen Daru reminded, but the things in the world are not as good as everyone wants, and there are gains and losses." Gu Yanying arched his hand and flew straight to the sky, the wind swept through the clouds.
In an instant, the three spectators who couldn't help but walked onto the stage returned to the darkness again. Li Qingshan picked up the bronze cauldron under the completely broken and collapsed copper cauldron. Although it was a bit damaged, it was still a magic weapon anyway.
The night travellers who had been distracted came together silently, all with a look of anxiety. Abandoning the coach and fleeing at a critical time is unforgivable in any organization.
"My lord, where are we going now?" Ye Mingzhu carefully looked at it, but Li Qingshan's face did not see happiness or anger.
"Go back!" Li Qingshan ordered, and now he has lost the effect of the raid, and the night tourists are not used to acting in the sun.
"Don't you continue to attack?"
"Liubo's injury is important." Li Qingshan lined up the crowd and walked to Ye Liubo's body. She was still in a coma.
Li Qingshan stroked her cheek, feeling that there was a brutal breath in her body that was rampant. It was the culprit that caused her coma, and it was Wen Zhengming's awe-inspiring aura. Fortunately, Wen Zhengming's mind has been focused on herself. She was only injured by the counterattack. If Wen Zhengming had a little thought to deal with her, it would be the end of Xiang Xiaoyu's death.
Every tribulation is a realm. And the gap is even bigger, just like a moat.
Ye Mingzhu frowned and said, "This breath is very stubborn, and it's very difficult to deal with the strength of faintly restraining our night visitors."
Li Qingshan waved his hand, the soul turtle mysterious armor pieces scattered and gathered, covering her, floating in the air. It's like a crystal coffin.
Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, this battle was extremely exhausting to him, whether it was a demon or a spirit. At this moment, he has recovered a bit.
His eyes cleared, the demon pill turned, and the turtle Zhenhai!
Although the cultivation is profound. He has all kinds of supernatural powers. However, it was the first time that the spirit of the tortoise profound armor was used to apply the power of Zhenhai to others.
Ye Liubo shook his whole body, revealing the color of pain, the awe-inspiring aura in his body, as if he was spiritual, rushing from left to right, avoiding Li Qingshan's power, and at the same time causing more damage to Ye Liubo.
"Master." Ye Liusu said with concern.
Beyond the sky. Wen Zhengming glanced back. Although the spider spirit killed a foundation-building monk in front of him, he did not fail.
Li Qingshan's forehead sweated, obviously just a breath of awe, he used all the evil spirits. There was a feeling that he could not be suppressed, as if using a miscellaneous army to fight against dozens of elite cavalry. If this continues, it will not take long for Ye Liubo to die.
Li Qingshan's heart was full, and he whispered "Town". The Spirit Turtle Profound Armor pressed down on all sides and penetrated into Ye Liubo's body, completely squeezing the aura of awe and nowhere to escape, and finally consumed it.
"Good evildoer!" Wen Zheng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he hesitated for a while, and finally walked away.
After a while, Ye Liubo slowly woke up, saw Li Qingshan, and said weakly, "Master, are you all right!"
"I'm naturally okay." Li Qingshan felt soft in his heart, smiled and dispersed the tortoise mysterious armor, put the healing pill into her mouth, and hugged her: "Let's go!"
Ye Liubo was a little flattered, and then filled with joy, he would wrap Li Qingshan's neck and press his head against his chest, with a sweet look on his face.
When the group returned to the underground cave mansion, Li Qingshan placed Ye Liubo on the stone platform: "Take a rest!"
Then take out all the treasures obtained from this battle, and begin to reward the merits.
"Tassel, you count."
Ye Liusu stepped forward and opened the treasure bags one by one to make statistics.
In this battle, nine foundation-building cultivators were killed, countless qi refiners, and extremely rich loot. There are seventeen single-level spiritual weapons, over a hundred top-grade spiritual weapons, and the rest add up to nearly a thousand.
As the items were taken out, the eyes of visitors were shining every night. The various elixirs are even more dazzling, countless. And when Ye Fringe took out the talisman magic array, and even the various puppets, it almost filled the entire cave, turning it into a huge treasure house.
"First is my share."
Li Qingshan first picked out the medicinal pills that were useful to him. Among them, there were only four of Daoxing Pills, plus other high-level pill, it was enough to ensure that he would cultivate the bull devil to the fourth level.
Then there are a few red amulets. Although they are all miscellaneous, their power is quite good. The most important thing is that they have no obvious characteristics. Even if they are used as human beings, they will not be chased by people.
The spirit weapon only selected the talisman that controlled the corpse soldier, and prepared to hand it to Xiao An as a gift together with other corpses. As for other spirit weapons, they are useless and difficult to sell, so he won't take them.
But the most important blood knife and bronze cauldron were already in his pocket.
The blood knife is for the use of the monster body. This big defeat of Fu Qingjin was mainly because he deceived him not to understand his magical powers. In the future, if you want to win, you have to rely on real swords and guns. With this blood knife in your hand, at least it's not too bad.
The bronze cauldron can be used as a refining tool in the cave. With the cultivation base he built, he should be able to refining and use it. Although he can't even talk about getting started with refining, he has this kind of sharp weapon in his hand. If you take some time to learn, you will be able to refine a similar spirit weapon!
After finishing the selection, Li Qingshan looked back and said: "Liubo, choose three superb spirit weapons!"
Ye Liubo looked at Li Qingshan expectantly, bit his lip and said, "But Master, can I change my reward?"
"Don't mess around, go quickly." Li Qingshan's eyes became more gentle, after all, this is the first time he has received such loyalty in his life.
Even though Ye Liubo was unwilling to do so, under that gaze, he felt that he couldn't refuse it. This time the risk of life and death was not in vain.
In the envious eyes of everyone, Ye Liubo picked and picked three superb spiritual weapons: a shield for body protection, a small bow with gleaming silver light, and finally put a gold ring on his wrist.
"This dead girl is really gaining momentum. I knew I would treat her better at the beginning." Ye Mingzhu said in his heart, Ye Liubo not only got three best spiritual weapons at once, but also gave priority to selection. It was among these best spiritual weapons. The best quality.
"Take two tassels too. Thanks to your strategy, this battle can be won so easily."
"Thank you, Master." Ye Liusu also bowed and took two pieces, knowing that it had a lot to do with her not running away at a critical time. But in my mind, if it were not for the mission of revitalizing the night tourists, could she be like Ye Liubo
Li Qingshan turned around and said with an unkind expression: "Now it's your turn." His hand slipped over the superb spiritual tool that flashed with aura: "There are twelve pieces left, six clans, and two of each should be taken. Escape right away, and the spoils will be cut in half. Do you have any objections?"
Under Li Qingshan's gaze, the mistresses lowered their heads, how dare they have any objections, although they felt a pain in their hearts, but Li Qingshan broke out, they felt a sense of relief, and each stepped forward and picked one.
Li Qingshan waved his hand: "Tassel, you will distribute the rest!"
Ye Liusu took the order and divided the remaining spirit tool Fulu pills into half first, and the rest were divided into seven equal parts. The extra one was naturally given to the guards, which is equivalent to the establishment of a new one. Of the clan. Only when you have power can you implement your own ideas.
The mistresses looked at each other, exchanged glances, full of doubts. The guards were all overjoyed. It is naturally a good thing to be able to share an extra thing. It doesn't matter who is in charge of him, as long as there is a profit to take it.
Li Qingshan nodded slightly, and after a discussion about his merits and deeds, he collected the remaining massive resources, pondering the pros and cons of this battle in his heart, leaving the mirror clone here to deal with it, and the deity returned to Lianyue Mountain Cave Mansion.
The sky is bright, Lianyue Mountain, in front of Qingxiao Dongfu.
Xiao Anxin felt a little bit. She walked out of the cave and looked into the distance. She saw a white cloud dragging the long tail of the cloud across the sky, and she smiled at ease.
"I'm back!" Li Qingshan hugged Xiao'an and said in her ear: "This battle was very happy, and I taught Fu Qingjin a hard time. This is a gift."
Speaking of stuffing a treasure bag to Xiaoan, Li Qingshan asked the night walkers to do a good job of collecting corpses before starting the war. In the treasure bag is the corpse obtained from this battle, and the corpses of the nine foundation-building monks are all in it.
In this way, the power of the Skeleton Rosary may be increased, and the next step can be started.
Li Qingshan raised his head suddenly, his eyes condensed, and he saw Qian Rongzhi approaching the wind.
Qian Rongzhi lightly landed on the platform, bent over to put the treasure bag in Li Qingshan's hands, and smiled: "This is what you want." He straightened up and opened his palm to Li Qingshan: "Now it's time for us to settle the bill."
Li Qingshan took the Hundred Treasure Bag and opened it, and after a little calculation, he took out two true spirit pills: "Enough?"
Qian Rongzhi's eyes lit up, and his smile opened: "Enough is enough, you are still as caring." Suddenly, his expression was straightened: "Now that we are talking about serious matters, the Baijiajing Academy is urgently recruiting, and all the foundation-building monks will go back to discuss."
Li Qingshan said in his heart: "Sure enough."
"Don't you ask what happened?" Qian Rongzhi asked casually, thinking: It seems that he has just returned from a trip.
"What happened?" Li Qingshan asked calmly.
"Eleven foundation-building cultivators of the Zhuyao League were killed, and seven factions were destroyed. Among them, the stone demon beheaded two people, and three years ago, three years ago, the old man of the three mountains was beheaded, and the monster of Qingteng Mountain was attacked again, leading dozens of foundation building. A night tourist of the level, beheading nine people, is now called the'moon demon'. This is the current situation, what do you think?"
In the Hundred Schools of Classics, Liu Changqing had a solemn face and introduced everything that happened last night in the shortest possible language.
In front of him, the monks gathered together, there were as many as thirty or forty people. Among them were many faces that Li Qingshan had never seen before. They reached the realm of foundation building, but they were not only the master of the house, but also opened up the cave mansion. The monks in the hermit belong to the Hundred Schools, or the imperial faction. In the war, none of them can take care of themselves, they are all mobilized. (To be continued) RQ
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