Chapter 158 One hundred and fiftieth six: Today and the past

   "Don't chase after poor thieves! Who knows if the monks of the Hehuan Sect are still in ambush?"

   "Maybe I'll be chasing them out, and I just fell into their tricks."

   "Our task is to guard the Bingliu Medicine Garden, which is the most important."

   Yan Hongyu's face was serious and somewhat gloomy, she looked around at everyone, and said slowly with her arms raised, dispelling the idea of ​​others wanting to pursue.

It was an extraordinary period, and the three camps were attacking each other. As long as they could kill the monks from the enemy camp, they would have a considerable amount of merit points. In addition, the net worth of the monks who were killed was enough to make some monks become rich in an instant, without struggling for many years. .

Merit points can be exchanged for many rare immortal cultivation resources, including foundation building pills, as well as one or two treasures that are helpful to forming pills, which fully meet the needs of most foundation building and qi refining monks. It can be said to be the right medicine. Greatly mobilized the enthusiasm of the monks.

  There are monks who are strong and powerful, thinking that the opportunity has come, they brazenly joined this feast, trying to absorb enough resources for cultivation, but they died unintentionally.

  Some monks were so frightened and panicked that they had to go to the battlefield under the order of the gate, and eventually lost their lives.

  There are monks who hold the heart as if walking on thin ice, and do things bravely and diligently. At the end of the laugh, they also forge a broad immortal path, and their reputation spreads throughout the country of Chu.

  For example, the "Little Flame Demon" Zhou Yan and the "Blast Sword" Gu Jianyi in the Qi-Refining Period, who have achieved success and are ready to close, have already returned to the sect to prepare the foundation.

  There are also cultivators who are ambitious and want to ascend to the throne of the "Three Heroes and Four Heroes" of Yuanyang Sect, hoping to get the vigorous cultivation of the sect, and fight their way out to create a golden elixir avenue!

  As soon as you succeed, your bones will die. In any case, the final winners are only a few. Most monks will be reduced to a foil, just like the bones under the throne are dripping with blood, just like the green leaves that set off the flowers are ordinary.

   Yan Hongyu is the head of the Spirit Medicine Garden and the cultivator with the highest cultivation level present. She does not agree to pursue her. Even if others are unwilling, they can only give up their thoughts.

  The next seven people discussed the aftermath, and the defensive deployment of the Spirit Medicine Garden, raising their vigilance again.

   The time for the sound transmission sent to Mochizuki City should have come. With the influence of the Yan family in Mochizuki Xianyuan City, even if the battle situation is tight now, people will be sent to support or check the situation.

   About a few hours later, a few people stood there and waited, chatting casually, but not very interested.

   Liu Yu was relatively silent, and his eyes returned to normal, adhering to the principle of low-key, generally speaking only when others mentioned him.

   But although he didn't speak, no one would ignore him. After all, he was the only one present who beheaded the enemy's base-building cultivator and got the spoils.

   Although the enemy monks in the Qi refining period were also killed and injured, because of the long distance, there was no chance to pick up the spoils.

   "Junior Brother Liu is a real person who doesn't show his face. Just now, he was able to kill the enemy Xiu with great power and power, which really impressed the little sister!"

   "There should be a lot of harvest, right?"

  Cao Mengyu spoke with a narrow smile on his face.

   Her lips were not pink but red, her bright eyes and white teeth were casually scattered, and she had a somewhat uninhibited temperament. At this moment, she was staring at Liu Yu without blinking.

   "Liu was a fluke for a while, but it was just because the enemy Xiu was careless, and he succeeded easily."

   "If you leave the formation and fight in an upright manner, it will be fine if Liu remains undefeated."

   "As for the harvest, that's it, the time is tight and I haven't had time to check it out."

  Liu Yuxin Lake was calm and turbulent, with a smile on his face, he dealt with a few fellow students rationally.

   He attributed the reason for destroying the enemy to the generality of the enemy cultivator, and as for the gain, he wanted to confuse the past with a few vague words.

   The purple-clothed cultivator killed him alone, without the participation of others. Naturally, all the gains were enjoyed by one person, and Liu Yu had no idea of ​​sharing it with others, nor would he open it in public for everyone to see.

   He is no longer the little qi-refining cultivator who was trembling with a little trouble!

   "Giggle"

  Cao Mengyu let out a laughter like the ringing of silver bells, and his bright eyes gave Liu Yu a deep, meaningful look.

   But she didn't ask any further, otherwise she would offend others. The harvest of immortals is a very private matter. Unless the relationship is particularly good, no monk will like others to ask about their harvest.

   But she didn't ask, she was curious.

"The two magical tools of the purple-clothed cultivator are worth more than 2,000 spiritual stones. If you add the harvest in the storage bag, there will be three or five thousand spiritual stones, not to mention that there is still a merit to kill the enemy's foundation-building cultivator. "

   "I'm really envious of my senior brother!"

   A senior brother surnamed Li said enviously.

   This person is in the middle stage of foundation building, Liu Yu has only met him a few times, mostly during handover.

   In the early days of foundation building, there were two top-quality instruments, and everyone speculated that the purple-clothed monks were mostly monks from the Hehuan Sect, not members of affiliated forces.

  The monks of the affiliated forces often run out of spiritual stones for foundation building. Generally, they owe foreign debts just after building foundations, and then they have to repay the debts and maintain normal practice. It is not easy to buy a top-quality magic weapon, let alone two?

  Using ordinary methods, it usually takes about 20 to 30 years to pay off the debt, and then there is spare energy to buy other instruments. During this period, the progress of cultivation is generally relatively slow.

   "Liu is just lucky, brothers and sisters don't have to do this."

   The smile on Liu Yu's face subsided, and his face was slightly cold.

   Seeing that Liu Yu seemed a little irritated, Yan Hongyu came out to smooth things out, leading the topic to another direction.

   They still have to stay in the Spirit Medicine Garden for three years before they can return to Wangyue City to rest.

   Afterwards, several people talked about the recent situation and were a little worried.

   Liu Yu was not really angry in his heart, he just showed his attitude and made it difficult for others to continue to ask questions.

   Attitude is the mask of the soul. He has already shown his inner thoughts. No matter how others ask, he is destined to get no results.

   Most of the monks would not continue to ask about this, unless they wanted to offend a monk of the same realm to death.

  …

  Time passed slowly, the seven foundation-building cultivators were chatting, and many disciples in the Qi-refining stage were cleaning the battlefield, trying their best to restore the black swamp to its original appearance.

   Two hours later, Jiu Dao Dunguang flew from the direction of Wangyue City, and fell outside the Black Water Extreme Wind Formation with a spiritual pressure that made the cultivator feel heavy at the Qi refining stage.

  Yan Hongyu took the initiative to speak up, and after carefully verifying the identity of the person who came, she welcomed the nine foundation-building cultivators who came to the formation.

   The leading cultivator was named Hu Zhiwei, and his cultivation base was impressively in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and he looked deeper than Yan Hongyu.

   He felt relieved when he saw that the enemy Xiu had already retreated and he no longer had to fight to the death.

  Hu Zhiwei then turned straight and began to ask what happened.

  Because the monks on the side of Hehuan Gate launched the raid from the south, and the south was guarded by Liu Yu, so let him speak first.

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