In the camp, everyone is counting the harvest.
Although there were many serious injuries this time, the rescue was timely and none of them died.
At the same time, the casualties of the Central Continent monks who came to attack were terrifying.
Bai Shuixian grabbed one gang, An Xian killed three gangs.
"Don't need a corpse!" The medical practitioners, pill repairers, and poison repair practitioners all looked disgusted, "Don't think that you can forcefully buy and sell if you are the Peak Master!"
"Why not, you can try the life-sustaining needle!" An Xian argued hard, "I remember that you can force your heart pulse to beat with your infuriating qi, and there is a good chance of saving people. He Dao cultivator, it's so cheap. You won't be able to buy it next time!"
"Forcibly restore the beating and then renew the heart pulse, but it is not impossible, but Lord An Feng," a medical practitioner pointed at the three corpses and sighed, "Look at your three, one of your heads was cut off by you, the other was You have broken your spine, and one of your blood has been drained, even if we are the Great Luo Immortal, we can't save it, so please forgive us."
"That's right, we've already passed the years of dissecting corpses," Dan Xiu shook his head, "I don't have the Soul Renewing Pill that's so expensive, and I can use it myself."
If they want to advance to the three peaks, they can only use living people. The treatment of cultivators is thousands of times more complicated than that of mortals. All kinds of meridian injuries must be penetrated by infuriating energy. People are finished.
"That's right, your bursting sword is completely useless, and we can't control it with puppet Gu, Junior Sister, do you want it?" a poison cultivator asked a little loli with a baotou.
"No, that brother of Feng Feng, do you want to try it?" Little Lolita turned to ask a gray-faced cultivator.
The gray-faced cultivator shook his head, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "What are you going to do? Zombies not raised in Kun-Lai Mountains can't choose dragons and phoenixes."
"It's because you are so picky that you have so few talents on the mountain for so many years." Little Lolita said disapprovingly, "You bury it for a hundred years and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, isn't it from Kun-Lai Mountain?"
"No," the gray-faced cultivator sighed, "Uncle Yan Zhao said last time that he is not a disciple of Kun-Lai Youdao Plate, and now he is not allowed to be buried on Kun-Lai Mountain."
"Ah, do you want to be so strict!" Little Loli complained while saying, "After that, I will buy less, won't the price of the cemetery I bought last time not go up?"
"No, you choose the place where the mountains are famous and the water is beautiful, the spiritual energy is converging, and there are moonlight and dragon veins below. It is definitely bullish!" The gray-faced monk said here and added, "Even if you can't sell it at a higher price, you You can also keep it for yourself!"
"But you asked me to buy three last time. The tomb is not a house. Can I still sleep one every night?" Little Lolita said angrily.
"Yes, I can give it to your senior brother." The cultivator of Feng Feng said weakly.
"Hey, it's too much!" Little Loli's senior brother was dissatisfied, "I want to sleep with my junior sister, so I don't sleep in a single room."
"How can I have your share, it's my junior sister who wants to sleep with me!" The other senior brothers quarreled with him.
"Why did you sell so many cemeteries to Poison Peak?" You Jia asked the monk Feng Feng strangely.
"Isn't it the regulations of Uncle Yan Zhao, our peak's cemetery is not easy to sell," monk Feng Feng complained, "We can only sell some corpse poison, and when Dufeng comes to buy corpse poison, we will give a big gift package, which is cheap. Get some money back, or you won't be able to drink blood."
"You can drink it with less internet access." You Jia couldn't help but smile.
"Then what's the matter? If you can't afford it, you can't afford it!"
…
An Xian ignored her on the side, and just drew circles on the side in a depressing way, watching the cultivators of the Poison Immortals and the Medics go to Bai Shuixian to buy prisoners. The price of that cultivator has soared to 150,000.
Lin Yu came over and examined the appearance of the three of them.
"You know them? Aren't you from Beizhou?" An Xian asked curiously.
"Most of the Hedao monks have been famous for a long time. I often travel in Central Continent, and I remember their news more to avoid conflicts." Lin Yu replied gently, "Of these three people, two are from the nearby Zhongmen, and there is one other person, what… "
He picked up one of the severed hands and looked at a law ring in the upper company. There was a golden bird on the ring: "This is the shadowy golden bird."
"Oh, there's nothing wrong with looking at it." An Xian couldn't feel the aura on the ring, she thought it was just an ordinary ring, she immediately pulled it off and found that it was very special and very hard, "What's the use?"
"After the oriole, this ring has a strong ability to disguise murderous aura and cleverness. It is a top-grade magic weapon for assassination attacks. The method of making it has long been lost. The only one is rumored to be in the hands of Elder Yan of Ziyundao. "Lin Yu recalled.
"Oh, no wonder I feel so familiar." An Xian suddenly stretched out her hand and tore the corpse's face, revealing a completely different face from the previous one. It was when the conflict with Ziyun Dao was in Yuntianyu. , Elder Yan, who was taken prisoner by her and played with the young girl for a month, is also Yan Ling's own grandfather, and Yan Ling is the husband of his daughter Bai Yue, so he killed the Yue family
Damn, this shit!
She looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to her side, so she resolutely put the body in her pocket, and planned to find a stone to seal it and throw it into the sea after returning to Qiong'an Sea City.
Although it is bad to have a disobedient daughter, as her mother, she still does not want her to encounter a family change.
Anyway, she insisted that she didn't know such a person... Thinking of this, An Xian glanced at Lin Yu.
Lin Yu looked up at her with an extremely innocent expression: "Master An Feng knows this person?"
"Of course I don't know." Seeing that he was so smart, An Xian withdrew her gaze.
When the two whispered, the transaction with Bai Narcissus also came to an end, and she became the biggest winner, and the one who lost the most this time was undoubtedly Youjia.
At this time, the three missing Kun-Lai monks came back, and they didn't seem to be in serious trouble, followed by Lou Duxing and the little goblin.
The people were finally together, so they moved on.
This time, everyone did not make trouble while walking, but returned to Qiong'an quickly - it only took a few days to see a brand new Qiong'an Sea City.
On the 19th-story tall tower courtyard, monks are flying up and down, and various halls are built below. The streets are lively. From time to time, there are various sea creatures going up and down the canals repaired to the city. There is a large group of sea creatures waiting in line for the freight elevator on the cliff.
At several entrances outside Haicheng, many cultivators were receiving signs and giving deposits, and went in gratefully.
Feng Qingxiu couldn't help covering his face. He couldn't understand why Kun-Lai's disciples were so contagious, and they used Kun-Lai's tricks everywhere.
"You're back?" A beautiful woman in green clothes walked out of the void, glanced at them, and then stared at Lou Duo with affection—well, this is not Kun-Lai's, there should be no problem, it's totally fine, " This gentleman, are you willing to marry me..."
"He is my newly hired master of Kunlai," Feng Qingxiu interrupted her lightly, "If you like it, you might as well go and study under him for a few years."
Ankang Yaosheng froze for a moment, and the beautiful smile immediately became a little reluctant, and he quickly refused: "I made a mistake, Yang Jinyin is busy in Qiong'an City, I will take you to see him first."
Feng Qingxiu then nodded and followed.
Seeing him leave, the other disciples breathed a sigh of relief and immediately dispersed.
When he found Yang Jinyin, he was carving his bones.
A three-foot-long black snake's tail was cut with an inch-long wound, and the wound was deep, revealing a white tailbone.
Yang Jinsu had a slender hand, holding the engraving needle to draw a pattern on the bone little by little. Feng Qingxiu waited for less than a quarter of an hour, and he had already finished engraving all the needles and cleaned the needles.
The black snake coiled its tail in satisfaction and thanked Senior Brother Yang.
"What is this for?" Feng Qingxiu asked curiously.
"It asked me to engrave a contraceptive pattern. Anyway, I'm bored, so I'll practice my hand." Yang Jinyin chuckled, got up and made a good tea for the second master, and asked, "How about you, you're done?"
Feng Qingxiu sat down and told him what happened this time.
Including the found teacher and the attack on the road, as well as the agreement with Ziyundao, as well as the security situation here.
"I'm preparing to open a separate hospital to hire people to treat me. The disciples of other peaks have already integrated into Xie Fuzhou's organization and started their own business. You don't have to worry, they all have their senses," Yang Jinyin said with a smile, "Those disciples were born in Xizhou, the nature is different, give them some time to experience."
Feng Qingxiu nodded.
"Are there people in Ziyun and Taiqing who led the way to ambush you?" Yang Jinyin said lightly, "They came to the door, and it doesn't seem like they were in harmony."
Being able to do this with an agreement already in place, he was not worried at all about Feng Qingxiu taking back Feilai Peak, obviously he didn't want to give Zi Yundao a bargain.
"This is natural, it is Kun-Lai, isn't it all kinds of disputes." Feng Qingxiu shook her head and sighed.
"That's different. It's a matter of right and wrong, and Kun-Lai disciples can still trust it." Yang Jinyin said with some envy, "Your work is almost finished, how long do you plan to go back?"
Feng Qingxiu glanced at him silently, and understood in seconds: "You decide the time."
"Thank you." Yang Jinyin got up, "Then three days later, I will inform everyone to prepare. Although it's only been a few months here, but the homesickness is uneasy. I have already written more than 300 letters to the family, and it is all up to you. Take it to help."
"Why do you do this, are you so bored that you can only write letters?" Feng Qingxiu reluctantly agreed, "It's only a year."
"A person like you who can take your master with you at any time doesn't understand what lovesickness is." Yang Jinyin stabbed him disdainfully before saying, "In addition, there is a small matter."
It was a trivial matter, but his tone was very solemn.
Feng Qingxiu listened carefully.
"Someone from Taiqing sent here to investigate a few days ago, and their behavior was a little arrogant. I caught one and ran three." Yang Jinyin said with a headache, "Then I found out that the one caught was the new one from the Taiqing faction. Chief."