Two hours later, all 43 people of the scattered cultivation were successfully tested, including a dead person, and the resources of the scattered cultivation team were handed over, and the harvest was very large, and the scattered cultivators who had completed the test waited quietly on the side. After Yang Xian saw that Hua Lanying passed the test, the worry in his heart was put down.

The resource handover test is still continuing, the sect disciple testing team is the turn of the 73rd immortal cultivator to test, this immortal cultivator is an old man, his beard is white, and his cultivation is the appearance of the great perfection of qi refining, when the old man has handed over the resources, the second-order spirit fox still makes a squeaky sound, which shows that this old man still has hidden things and has not taken them out, but the disciples of the sect were shocked, this old man is so bold, he actually played tricks in front of the four foundation building uncles, don't you know, everyone sighed: " This old man is going to die too. ”

After the old man discovered the strangeness of the second-order spirit fox: "Uncle Shi, please ......" Before the words were finished, a flying sword had already flashed, and with the same trick, the old man's head had fallen to the ground, and after a breath, the blood came out like a blowout, and the same story happened again. The monk of Tsing Yi Zhuji took a moment to put away his flying sword, and the immortal cultivators realized that it was Deacon Tsing Yi Zhuji who made a move. Deacon Tsing Yi Zhuji said lightly: "Any luck will bring you the disaster of killing, and those who want to get through the trick will weigh it carefully." ”

The spirit fox stayed on the old man who had become a corpse, and lifted the back of the old man's clothes with his claws, and a hideous black strange ghost flashed out from the old man's back, the spirit fox reacted sensitively, and jumped up before the ghost flashed out, and the flame erupted from his mouth, which just combined with the ghost that flashed out, and the ghost who was burned by the flame wailed: "Uncle Shi, spare the disciple's life!" ”

But the burning fox fire continued, without mercy, and finally the remaining seven jade boxes fell to the ground, the strange ghosts disappeared, the fox fire disappeared, the jade box was not damaged, and the jade box was opened, and it turned out to be all the main medicine and auxiliary medicine of Zhuji Dan, and the year was different.

"I still want to build a foundation through the ghost path and evil law, no one is human, no ghost is not a ghost, it's really wishful thinking!"

Deacon Tsing Yi Zhuji said lightly.

Someone among the disciples of the sect recognized: "It turned out to be Uncle Linghu, I didn't expect Uncle Lingfox's heart fox spirit beast to be so violent." ”

Regardless of the discussion in the crowd, Yang Xian felt that the deacon of the foundation building in Tsing Yi was too powerful, although Yang Xian did not know the cultivation of the deacon in the foundation building period of Tsing Yi, but at present, even the gap between the monks of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period and the monks in the early stage of the foundation building period was like a moat, and I really didn't know how Li Qinglian killed the monks of the foundation building period in the first place.

The death of the old man made the immortal cultivators of the other sects who had handed over the resources feel frightened, and their complexions changed several times. The four foundation building immortal cultivators did not change their faces, and continued to complete the matter of collecting resources, this matter was a fat difference ordered by the ancestor, how could they not do it without care? The old man's affair passed quickly as a small episode.

But Hua Lanying was even more worried in the casual cultivation, although Yang Xian put the storage bag into his body in person, could this practice really not be detected by the foundation building monk, the foundation building monk's methods were much more sophisticated than the qi refining monk.

The further the disciples of the sect go, the cultivation is the middle stage of qi refining, and there are still many qi refining four-layer soy sauce masters, compared to the previous late stage of qi refining and the Great Perfection disciples, the resources handed in are miserable, and many monks have not gone deep into the secret realm space, or they have not gone deep into the secret realm space and have no major gains.

Yang Xian saw the figure of a person, it was Wu Jun who caused harm to Ye Ziying, the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, the cultivation of the late stage of qi refining was very conspicuous among the many disciples in the middle stage of qi refining, there were many spiritual herbs and elixirs taken out of the storage bag, but there were not many really good things, there were more than 300 elixirs under 200 years old, and less than 20 plants were more than 200 years old, this was really going to the middle of the secret realm and shoveling the ground outside. Therefore, the spirit stones obtained in the end were only a few thousand spirit stones, which made many sect disciples remember this handsome low-level elixir harvester of the eighth layer of qi refining.

Yang Xian also silently remembered Wu Jun's figure, because Wu Jun was already listed as a must-kill target by Yang Xian, although he had no grudges with Yang Xian before, but for the sake of the Ye sisters, he still had to kill this person if he had the opportunity.

The further back, the faster the sect's disciples' resources were handed in, because there was not much gain, from the old man who was killed to the present, it was only less than half an hour now, and it was already ranked Yang Xian and the Ye sisters, and the four Yang Xian came late, just the last few, ranking 93.

Yang Xian's face was expressionless, he took out the identity certificate of his Spirit Sword Sect disciple, and at the same time took out three storage bags, and the second-order spirit fox circled around Yang Xian and was quietly sleeping on the side, indicating that this kid was fine.

Deacon Tsing Yi Zhuji first got the storage bag of the elixir, and in a moment, the first storage bag was already clear, and said: "There are 20 elixirs under 100 years, 55 elixirs from 100 to 200 years, 22 elixirs from 200 to 1000 years, and 2 elixirs from 100 to 1000 years. ”

After some calculations, there are 20 elixirs under a hundred years with a total of 200 spirit stones, 55 elixirs from 100 to 200 years with a total of 2,750 spirit stones, 22 strains from 200 to 1000 with a total of 2,200 spirit stones, and 2 millennium elixirs with a total of 2,000 spirit stones. But Yang Xian chose to ask for spirit stones instead of sect contribution points, which made Deacon Tsing Yi Zhuji take a look.

Next, Deacon Tsing Yi Zhuji swept through the second and third storage bags, and saw that these two storage bags were not Zongmen-standard storage bags, and found that they were just full of 2 large stones. After being stunned for a long time, he still didn't say anything, and pushed the two storage bags back to Yang Xian with his hands, "These two stones are not counted in the harvest range, they are ordinary stones." Yang Xian took back the storage bag in surprise, and at this time, the yellow-faced Zhuji deacon on the side displayed the 3,575 spirit stones one by one like an assembly line and put them into the standard storage bag issued before entering the secret realm and handed them to Yang Xian, this scene attracted the envy of the disciples waiting for the sect behind.

In fact, the yellow-faced Zhuji monk did it on purpose, because the previous sect disciples all chose contribution points, and did not ask for spirit stones, and the contribution points of the sect were very single, not ornamental, and he did not have the opportunity to show it, but the black-faced Zhuji Deacon who was in charge of the scattered cultivation team had been showing off to the yellow-faced Zhuji Deacon, and Yang Xian unexpectedly chose to ask for a spirit stone, which gave the yellow-faced Zhuji deacon this opportunity to show.

Yang Xian didn't know what Uncle Zhuji had in his heart, because the yellow-faced Zhuji Deacon and the black-faced Zhuji Deacon had similar practices. Yang Xian finished the inspection, suppressed the joy in his heart, put away the standard storage bag full of spirit stones and waited in the queue of disciples who had been tested.

Yang Xian was followed by the Ye sisters, because they did not go deep into the secret space, in order to take care of their sister Ye Ziying, the two basically did not gain, and in the end, the two of them each got 50 contribution points, which belonged to one of the monks with the lowest harvest, and it was not surprising that the deacon of Tsing Yi Zhuji saw that the two female cultivators had just entered the fourth layer of Qi refining. Being able to survive is the biggest gain, and the road to cultivating immortals is still long.

After the time of 2 pillars of incense, the resources of the sect's disciple team were all handed over for testing. The faces of the four Zhuji deacons could not hide their joy.

The white-clothed deacon Zhuji faced the top of his head: "Respectfully invite the ancestor to come!" As soon as the words fell, an old man in purple with fairy wind and bones fell from the sky and appeared above everyone's heads, the old man in purple touched his beard, which was half of the black and white, and said lightly: "You have done a good job!" Let's go back to the sect after packing up! The old man in purple flicked his hand and released a large flying boat, and when everyone looked at it again, the old man in purple had already stood in front of the deck of the flying boat, waiting for something.

The white-clothed Zhuji monk faced the people waiting on the platform and said: "The trip to the secret realm, you have gained a lot, this time the patriarch of the sect is very kind, you can go to the Spirit Sword Sect Tianlingfang City together, but our monks should have a grateful heart to return, and need to pay the boat fare, 100 spirit stones for the monks in the late stage of qi refining, 50 spirit stones for the monks in the middle stage of qi refining, the disciples of the sect and the scattered monks are treated equally, those who have paid the boat are waiting here, and the flying boat is waiting for a tea time, and it is outdated. ”

Hearing this, the faces of many monks on the platform changed and changed, but no one dared to talk about it, and Yang Xian was also speechless, the sect was carrying out the harvest to the end.