Chapter 115: Admissions Conference

Looking at the subordinates who were thrown out, the Xuanling Sect snorted coldly, "I originally thought that the second lady would make a big fuss, but now it seems that you are worthy of my Zhou She." ”

Zhou She walked up to the Tilting Phoenix, "You offended our Miss Zhou family in the auction house, and today is your death!" ”

No matter what her identity is, except for the auction house and the palace, this Qianzhu Kingdom is their Zhou family's final say!

The two left the auction house and went to the street, even if they died, the Zhou family had the means to hide the matter.

Tilting Huang withdrew the rattan, looking at Zhou She and didn't want to say nonsense, "You guys, let's go together." ”

It's just arrogant! Zhou She was angered by Tianhuang's words, "I originally wanted you to die easier, but you are so bold, then our brothers will have a good time with you!" Give it to me! ”

Zhou She raised his hand and ordered the others to attack the Tilting Phoenix together.

"Look carefully at her face, she looks beautiful, and when she dies, my brothers can still have a good time, hahaha."

Zhou She's mouth was full of foul language, and after listening to his words, the rest of the Zhou family also had an evil light in their eyes, looking at the lewd smile on their faces.

"Then it depends on whether you have that life or not." Tilting Huang took out the spirit sword and fought against Zhou She, as for the other Xuan Ling Masters, Tilting Phoenix changed a few more rattans and blocked them behind.

Looking at the subordinates who were stopped, Zhou She was shocked, "What the hell is this?" ”

"You'd better worry about yourself first!" This Zhou She is only the strength of the lower level of the Xuanling Sect, two small steps worse than the Xuanling Sect, and the Xuanling King has the strength to fight, so naturally he will not put Zhou She in his eyes.

"Slut, you wait to be happy under us!" Zhou She took out his spiritual weapon, which was a low-level hammer. Looking at the spirit sword in the hand of the Tilting Phoenix, "Your spirit sword is not bad, and it belongs to me too!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the sledgehammer and threw it at the Tilting Phoenix, who deftly dodged Zhou She's blow, "That's what you do?" ”

Zhou She's fight was extremely fierce, seeing that his blow was not heavy, he directly injected Xuan Qi, and the sound of the hammer breaking the wind whirred.

Tilting Huang watched Zhou She's movements, and blocked it a few times with the spirit sword, and he didn't have the desire to do it with such strength.

As he spoke, he didn't waste any more time, a sword slashed, cutting through Zhou She's neck, only to see a stream of blood spurting out, Zhou She covered his neck and fell down in pain. Looking at the subordinates who were still blocked by rattans, his eyes were shocked, how could this be!

And those subordinates of the Xuanling Master, seeing that Zhou She died in just a few moves, they didn't dare to shout anymore, and their first reaction was to run!

How could the Tilting Phoenix give them this opportunity, if they want to kill, they must be ready to be killed!

The Tilting Phoenix turned over and jumped in front of the four Xuanling Masters.

"You! You are the devil! It's a demon! "One of the Xuanling Masters trembled and pointed at the Xuanhuang, a thirteen-year-old girl, how could she kill the Xuanling Sect!

"The devil? Wickedness? Tilting Phoenix put away the spirit sword, "Then you also came to the door yourself." ”

"Rao..." The four people knelt on the ground and before they could beg for mercy, the Tilting Phoenix passed through the bodies of these people with rattan. Now this group of people is also corpses.

Scattering the rattan, Qian Huang picked up the storage bag in Zhou She's hand and threw the corpses of these people into the space.

The people on this street ran away as early as when the Zhou family appeared, so Qian Huang dared to put the body away directly.

These people can just give them rations for Qisha.

In the space, Xuan looked at the corpse on the ground and fell into deep thought, these people still wanted him to be buried in the back mountain as nourishment.

High-level demonic beasts like Qisha and Bai Xiao rarely eat blood food anymore, because they rarely feel hungry, even if they are hungry, eating some spirit grass or pills is more beneficial than this corpse.

These things have obviously been told to the master, but the master still likes to feed the corpse to the seven chasas... Such an unclean person can easily spoil his stomach after eating it.

Tilting Huang pinched the storage bag he searched out, and turned it upside down, ready-made, he could buy one less piece. And the contents are quite eye-catching.

"It's out of Xiaole." Standing in front of a small stall, Cheng Le was greeted by a tilting phoenix.

Cheng Le carefully probed, and then stammered: "Sister Bai... You killed someone..."

Looking at Cheng Le's frightened face, the smile on his face was less, "Are you scared?" ”

Cheng Le shook his head after hearing this, "They are bad people, and Sister Bai killed them to protect me." ”

Listening to Cheng Le's words, Tianhuang patted her on the head, "Xiaole, this world is weak and strong, they will trouble us first, if we don't teach them a lesson, we will die." ”

"Uh-huh," Cheng Le nodded, "I know Sister Bai." It's just the first time I've seen you kill, and I feel a little indescribable..."

"Afraid?"

"No," Cheng Le hurriedly shook his head, how could he be afraid of Sister Bai, "I just admire Sister Bai very much." If I had half of Sister Bai, I wouldn't be bullied. ”

"Cultivate well, and you will grow." Qian Huang was relieved, although Xiaole was small, she still understood the truth that she should understand. Handing over the storage bag in his hand, "Do you want this?" ”

"No... Don't. Although Cheng Le is not afraid of killing people, she still doesn't dare to touch this dead person's thing.

After hearing this, Tianhuang didn't force it, put away the storage bag, and took Cheng Le into a shop, the storage bag is not a rare thing. It can be made by a second-order refiner, the difference is that the size of the storage space is different.

Like the one refined by a high-level refiner, the place can be the size of a basketball court, but the place of a low-level refiner is only one or two square meters.

And refiners are only available in three first-level sects, so even if the storage bag is very low-level, it can be sold out of high-level. But the current dumping is not bad for this money.

I bought 300 medium-level storage bags, and seeing that I bought a lot of them, the steward gave them a little cheaper, a hundred thousand taels of gold, and these storage bags cost 30 million taels of Qianhuang.

There is not much money left to sell pills these days.

And these storage bags are for the disciples in the sect. She said that those who were willing to stay with the Yijian Sect to tide over the difficulties would definitely not treat them badly.

After returning to the Yijian Sect, I arrived at the Library Pavilion, and now most of the disciples in the sect like to practice here. For this, Zheng Ji thanked the emperor many times.

But today, there are far fewer people in this library.

"Elder Zheng Ji." Tilting Huang handed out the storage bag to the people in the pavilion and walked to Zheng Ji's side, "Why are there so few people here today?" ”

"Tilting the phoenix." Zheng Ji was looking at the exercises when he heard the voice of the Tilting Phoenix and looked up, "Have you forgotten?" ”

Forgot what? Trolling thought about it carefully, but didn't remember anything.

"Sect Master, tomorrow is the admissions conference." Katsutaki came in from outside, and just heard a disciple say that the sect master had returned, and he had come to look for it after listening to the words of the deputy sect master.

After the end of the competition, Wu Lao said that the enrollment conference will be held in half a month, and tomorrow will be the set day.

"Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master asked me to come to you, and I want to discuss with you about tomorrow's enrollment." This deputy sect master is Jing Xiuyang. Regarding the affairs of the sect, Jing Xiuyang naturally knows more than himself.

This kind of thing, Qian Huang doesn't really want to participate in it, but after all, he is the sect master, and it is not good to be the shopkeeper all the time.

After all, it is not a very important matter in the sect now, and he has already handed it over to Jing Xiuyang and Qinglong to deal with.

"Let's go." Tilting Huang took out a storage bag and gave it to Karataki. Karataki followed behind the Tilting Phoenix and walked towards Yijing Pavilion.

When I arrived at Yijing Pavilion, I found that most of the disciples were here, and they should be listening to Jing Xiuyang make arrangements for tomorrow's affairs.

"Sect Master, you're here." Jing Xiuyang got up, "Because I don't know when you will be able to go back, what the disciples need to do, I have already ordered it to go down." ”

"Well, there's Deputy Sect Master Lao." The first thing I did when I entered the Yijing Pavilion was to send the storage bag down. "Go down first."

After that, he looked at Jing Xiuyang, "In previous years, we were so busy with the enrollment of sects?" ”

"This..."Listening to Tilting Huang's words, Jing Xiuyang smiled embarrassedly, "In previous years, our Yijian Sect was the first to the bottom, and no one came at all. But this time it's different. ”

"Our Yijian Sect is the first this year, and there will definitely be disciples who will sign up at that time, so prepare more, and be prepared."

"What did you call me to come?"