Listening to the confirmation of the deacon of the Hall of Merit, all the outer disciples let out bursts of exclamations.

Looking at Xuantian's gaze, it was incredulous.

In less than two months, more than 800 demon cores of second-level demon beasts killed more than a dozen demon beasts every day on average.

Killing demon beasts in this way can easily attract third-level demon beasts, and the danger is very great, so unless there is the help of a master of the innate realm, it is impossible for a martial artist of the martial arts realm to slaughter the demon beasts in the Yin Wind Mountain Range.

What's more, there are strong and weak third-level demon beasts, and the masters of the innate realm may not be powerful third-level demon beast opponents, and they must also be cautious in the Yin Wind Mountain Range.

When he left the sect, he had just stepped into the Martial Dao Realm Sevenfold, this was the first time he had gone out to practice, and there was such a harvest of [Chapter 023] shocking the outer sect (I), which made every elite disciple of the outer sect present feel shocked, shocked, unbelievable, jealous, and dissatisfied!

"Hmph! There are more than 800 second-level demon beast demon cores, and there is not even a second-level demon beast overlord's demon core, but Senior Brother Yang has killed a full 21 second-level demon beast overlords, or Senior Brother Yang is more powerful. ”

Suddenly, someone snorted dissatisfiedly, seeing that there was no second-level demon beast overlord demon core in Xuantian's demon core, he immediately found an excuse to raise Yang Dingjun and attack Xuantian.

"Of course, just by relying on him, how can he be compared to Senior Brother Yang?"

"Senior Brother Yang is invincible under the congenital realm, and the second-level demon beast overlord can be easily killed, except for the senior brother of the inner gate, no one can compare to the outer gate, and he will definitely win the first place in the outer gate this year. ”

"Compared with him, Senior Brother Yang is the sky and the other is the earth, Senior Brother Yang can kill the second-level demon beast overlord, and with one finger, he will be crushed to death!"

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The jealousy of the outer disciples was nowhere to vent, and at the beginning of one person, the voice of sarcasm was gushing endlessly, covering wave after wave.

Yang Dingjun had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his mood was much more comfortable, when the disciples said this, he and Xuan [Chapter 023] were shocked by the gap in the number of demon cores obtained by the outer gate (Shang) Tian, and suddenly removed from his mind, leaving only the idea that Xuantian was inferior to him.

Regarding the sarcasm of the disciples, Xuantian looked indifferent, did not refute it, and directly ignored it.

The deacon of the Hall of Merit sighed softly, he also came from his disciples when he was young, and he was also so young and vigorous, competitive and aggressive.

After a while, the deacon of the Hall of Merit said: "811 second-level demon beast demon cores, with a total value of 11,714 merit points, or 117,140 taels of silver, Huang Tian, what do you want to exchange?"

Although the disciples hit Xuantian in their mouths, they were so envious in their hearts that they were dying of envy, 11,714 merit points, how long would it take them to earn?

Xuantian said: "Exchange silver, but I still have some demon cores here, let's exchange them together!"

"What? And the demon core?" Not only the disciples, but also the deacon of the Hall of Merit, couldn't help but exclaim.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Xuantian took out a bag from the monster beast's fur.

This bag was a little smaller than the first bag Xuantian took out, but it was also about the same size as Yang Dingjun's previous bag of demon cores.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping cold air.

Xuan Tian smiled slightly, put the bag on the counter in front of the deacon, and said, "There are 33 second-level lower-level demon beast demon cores, 107 second-level middle-level demon beast demon cores, 355 second-level upper-level demon beast demon cores, and 139 second-level overlord demon beast demon cores, a total of 634 pieces." ”

This is the demon beast that Xuantian killed in the second month, and it is close to the range of activities of third-level demon beasts, and the infestations are basically second-level upper-level and overlord-level demon beasts.

Because Ling Xingyue, Bai Ling, Chu Feng, and Deng Fei were hunting third-level demon beasts in that area, Xuantian had not encountered a single third-level demon beast in that month, and had harvested a large number of demon cores of second-level upper-level and overlord-level demon beasts.

There are 139 second-level overlord demon beast demon cores!

This sentence, like thunder, sounded in the ears of every disciple present.

They also said just now that Xuantian was inferior to Senior Brother Yang, and the reason was precisely because Senior Brother Yang took out 21 second-level overlord demon beast demon cores, and Xuantian didn't have any of them.

However, after only a few words, Xuantian actually took out 139 second-level overlord demon beasts, 139 and 21, and the difference between the numbers was a huge contrast.

After Xuantian finished speaking, his gaze turned and swept towards the faces of the disciples.

Bang Bang ......

In the ears of the disciples, there seemed to be a phantom sound of slapping, and they felt that they had been slapped hard by Xuantian in the face, and this slap was extremely heavy.

Especially Yang Dingjun, his chest was shocked, only a mouthful of blood did not spurt out, and he was slapped in the face, and he was the one who was beaten the hardest.

No, this is more serious than a slap in the face, he was swept away by Xuantian's contemptuous gaze, Yang Dingjun felt that he was trampled on the ground, and his face was trampled on the soles of his feet by Xuantian, this is not just a slap in the face, this is almost stepping on the face.

The deacon of the Hall of Merit poured out the demon core in the bag, and his voice became excited: "It's really a second-level overlord demon beast demon core, there are so many?Huang Tian, how did you kill so many second-level demon beast overlords?"

Xuantian smiled and said, "It's just luck." ”

Seeing that Xuantian didn't want to say more, the deacon of the Hall of Merit retracted his gaze and said, "Those who have luck must have great achievements." ”

With that, he began to check the number of demon cores.

Soon, the deacon of the Hall of Merit finished checking and said: "There is nothing wrong with all kinds of quantities, a total of 634 pieces, the total value - 126,150 taels of silver, plus the previous 117,140 taels, a total of 243,290 taels of silver, Huang Tian, the merit points can allow you to learn the Xuan-level martial arts, are you sure you want silver, don't you want merit points?"

Xuantian nodded and said, "Sure!"

Life-saving elixir is more valuable than ordinary elixir.

The meridians in Xuanhong's body are broken, almost a waste of people, to repair the meridians, so that the cultivation is restored, it is extremely difficult, and many priceless cherished elixirs are needed, what Xuantian can do now is to make as much money as possible, buy better elixirs, and let Xuanhong's injuries recover some first, otherwise the longer the injury drags on, the more difficult it will be to recover.

Soon, the deacon of the Hall of Merit counted out a large stack of silver tickets, a full 243,290 taels, and handed them to Xuantian.

Looking at the more than 240,000 taels of silver tickets, the eyes of all the outer disciples flashed with envy, how long would it take for them to earn so many silver tickets?

One year is completely impossible, it may take more than two years, and it is extremely dangerous, and you may be buried in the monster.

Yang Dingjun watched Xuantian accept more than 240,000 taels of silver tickets, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he was angry.

Yang Dingjun went out this time, it was to chase Xuantian, but he didn't catch up, but he stayed in the Yinfeng Mountain Range for nearly two months, and the harvest was not bad, although he didn't catch up with Xuantian, but he was in a very good mood.

However, with the appearance of Xuantian, he was completely hit, and in the same time, he only gained more than 8,000 merit points, worth more than 80,000 taels of silver, while Xuantian gained more than 240,000 taels of silver, which was three times as much as his!

Yang Dingjun is very strong, in order to surpass others in martial arts and achieve high achievements, he does not hesitate to make himself in the palace, so that he will never be able to have sex with women, so that he can practice 'Pure Yang Gong' with peace of mind.

At the age of fourteen, Xiu Wei reached the ninth level of the martial arts realm, and in last year's outer disciple ranking competition, he defeated many disciples of the tenth level of the martial arts realm, and successfully entered the top ten, ranking ninth.

He has just turned fifteen years old this year, and his cultivation has already broken through the tenth level of the martial arts realm a few months ago, even Zhang Long, who was ranked eighth in front of him in the ranking competition last year, had to retreat when he saw Yang Dingjun.

"What I pursue is only the first, only I can surpass others, and it is impossible for others to surpass me!" At this moment, Yang Dingjun roared in his heart.

Although he is from the palace, his cultivation is far beyond the people around him, the entire outer gate, no one dares to disrespect him, a large number of elite disciples of the outer gate are willing to surrender to his subordinates, for him to drive, as a result, today he was slapped in the face by Xuantian, a boy who was unknown half a year ago, and was almost completely defeated, which made Yang Dingjun unacceptable in his heart.

Yang Dingjun's momentum suddenly exploded, and his eyes shot out two rays of fine light, which landed on Xuantian, and shouted: "These demon cores were not obtained by you by killing demon beasts, right? Either you picked them up, or there was a master of the Innate Realm who took you to kill, with you, it is impossible to obtain so many demon cores." ”

Xuantian shrugged his shoulders at Yang Dingjun, ignored him at all, and walked towards the outside of the Hall of Merit.

"You haven't answered me yet!

Yang Dingjun was furious, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Xuantian's back.

Hearing the voice, Xuantian turned around and slapped his palm.

The palms are facing each other and printed together.

Bang!

There was a bang in the air, and Xuantian felt a huge force surging into his body.

Xuantian took two steps back, fused this power into the earth, and dissolved without a trace.

Yang Dingjun's body did not move at all, and when he saw that Xuantian actually blocked his palm, the anger in his eyes was even stronger, and his palm flipped over, and he was about to shoot it again.

"Presumptuous!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the deacon of the Hall of Merit stood up and said, "Yang Dingjun, is the Hall of Merit a place for you to go wild?"

The Hall of Merit is very large, divided into an inner hall and an outer hall, the inner hall is in the inner peak of the Heavenly Sword Sect where the inner disciples live, and there are inner door elders stationed in it, and the outer hall is in the outer peak where the outer door disciples live, and there are outer gate elders stationed in it.

Normally, the elders don't come out, but if something happens, it will definitely alarm the elders.

Yang Dingjun has some connections in the inner gate, and ordinary deacons can't help him, but if he alarms the elders of the Hall of Merit, he can't eat and walk around.

"Hmph!" Yang Dingjun snorted heavily, looked at Xuantian, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see, in the ranking competition, you will receive extraordinary treatment." ”

After saying that, Yang Meijun waved his sleeves heavily and walked out of the Hall of Merit directly.

"'Pure Yang Gong' is really worthy of being the only Yellow Rank Upper Grade Gong that can be compared with the Innate Gong, the internal force is really strong, he has practiced the Pure Yang Gong to the seventh layer of the highest realm, and I have only practiced the Innate Gong to the fifth layer, than the internal force, I want to lose to him, if I rank before the competition, I will not break through to the ninth level of the martial arts realm, and I must use the Absolute Shadow Sword Technique to win him. ”

Although Xuantian took two steps back and seemed to be inferior, he had an assessment of Yang Dingjun's strength in his heart.

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