"Brother Wang, what are you going to do with these two demon beasts? If it's inconvenient, my Fan Clan Trading House is willing to help deal with it!"

Since he had no clue, Fan Tong also temporarily suppressed his doubts about Wang Yuanze's identity and began to fight the idea of two demon beasts.

"Brother Fan is in a hurry, but the two demon beasts really have to be dealt with as soon as possible, the muscles, bones, skin, flesh and blood are all good things, placing them here will cause panic, and I am afraid that this smell of qi and blood will attract other demon beasts!" Liu Chenfeng also hurriedly reminded.

"Yes, yes, the demon beast must indeed be dealt with as soon as possible after death, otherwise the vitality in the body will be quickly lost, especially Neidan!" The others also re-focused their eyes on the two huge and hideous demon beasts.

"Go up the mountain to fight birds, those who see it have a share, since these two demon beasts have crashed into the door to seek a way to die, you have just experienced a hard battle, everyone take what they need!" Wang Yuanze smiled and waved his hand indifferently.

"Hey, how does this make it, the treasure of heaven and earth, the virtuous live in it, we have not contributed at all, how can we keep it for ourselves, if Brother Wang doesn't mind, Liu is willing to divide and clean up on behalf of him, and when he arrives at the Zhongnan Dojo, there is a trading market, and when Brother Wang wants to deal with it, it is very simple!"

Here Liu Chenfeng's cultivation is the highest, although Fan Tong, Fang Ziyi and others are drooling over these two demon beasts in their hearts, but seeing that Liu Chenfeng refused so simply, he was even willing to work hard to help slaughter and divide, so he could only suppress the heat in his heart and echo it.

Wang Yuanze didn't care either, and after thanking him, a group of immortals rolled up their sleeves and began to help, releasing their magic weapons and starting to slaughter.

The most valuable thing about the two third-order demon beasts is the two inner pills, and when they take them out, there is still residual warmth, and the rolling vitality keeps emanating out, Liu Chenfeng took out two spirit wood boxes and packed the two inner pills.

The next most valuable ones are the eight sharp hook claws on the wings and the blood of the demon beast essence.

Finally, two pairs of tattered fleshy wings and snow-white fur.

As for the flesh and bones, although they are also good things, and the vitality they contain is also very terrifying, but immortals generally don't like to eat meat very much, and these flesh and blood are sold to large sects to raise spirit beasts, and they can also get a lot of yuan stones.

In a sudden, the deck was overflowing with blood, and a group of immortals had never slaughtered a third-order demon beast, so they were also very excited, and carefully divided and arranged all the muscles, bones, flesh and fur, and after finishing it, they were neatly placed on the deck.

Wang Yuanze was not polite, first put away the two inner pills, then collected the four sharpest hook claws and a few bottles of essence blood, and said to Fan Tong, Liu Chenfeng and the others: "Thank you for your help, everyone will divide the rest!"

A group of immortals postponed it again, seeing that Wang Yuanze was indeed sincere in sending it off, so they all thanked them for their politeness, and each took some of them, and soon there was only a pile of broken fur wings and a large pile of bones and beast meat left on the deck.

It's not that you don't want it, it's that these two demon beasts are really too big, and everyone only has storage bags, and they can't hold them.

"Brother Wang, it seems that the rest can only be temporarily stored in the cold storage of the flying boat, and then handed over to Brother Wang when it arrives at the Zhongnan Dojo!" Fan Tong smacked his lips and rolled his eyes at Liu Chenfeng very covertly, this old man is the fastest in a fight, and he is as fast as he is when he pats a sycophant.

"No, no, these are all given to Brother Fan!" Wang Yuanze waved his hand generously.

Fan Tong was naturally reluctant to take advantage of the last bit of advantage, and after a few polite words, he instructed the boatman to put the rest of the things into the cold storage, and then clean the deck, while he took Wang Yuanze, Liu Chenfeng and others to the luxurious cabin where he lived to drink tea and chat.

The storm of fear brought by the two demon beasts vanished.

Liu Chenfeng, Lu Yun and others, who were immortal, were naturally grateful to Fan Tong, Wang Yuanze, and Su Xiaolian, not to mention receiving Wang Yuanze's gifts, and each of them took out some precious treasures to give to Wang Yuanze and Fan Tong to apologize, so soon some small gaps also subsided, plus Liu Chenfeng and the others' flying boat had crashed, and in order to get to the Zhongnan Dojo as soon as possible, they also put down their identities and apologized sincerely, so soon a group of people chatted happily between the tea parties.

And Wang Yuanze and Su Xiaolian, the two immortal cultivators, were naturally fascinated by it, and almost all of them were in the state of being a tape recorder all the time, and after two or three days, they almost listened to the things and anecdotes of Shenzhou Xianmen in the past and the present.

However, the realm of these people is limited, and most of the things they know are limited to the realm of Shenzhou, and they are not very clear about the affairs of the neighboring Mingzhou Yuezhou East Wilderness, South Wilderness and West Sea, and they also know very little about the secrets of many large sects.

As a group of casual cultivators who don't love grandpa and grandma don't love, the path of cultivation can be countless times more difficult than those authentic Xianmen disciples.

Except for Fan Tong, these people use some castrated versions or even mutilated versions of the exercises, and they don't know which sects they have passed down from, basically they only have the method of practicing the Qi realm, not to mention the various and incomplete methods, and there is no one to guide them, they can cultivate to the current realm, almost all of them rely on their own slow exploration or mutual exchange to confirm.

In fact, most of the height of casual cultivation stops at the beginning of qi cultivation, and the spells are low, but they live more than a hundred years longer than ordinary people, like Lu Yun Fang Ziyi, they can cultivate to the Kaiyuan Realm Dacheng stage where they can control the magic weapon flying to the sky, and there are very few in the casual cultivation, as for Liu Chenfeng who can break through to the True Yuan Realm, it is even rarer.

The cultivation of the True Yuan Realm is regarded as the absolute main force in the large sects, and in terms of loose cultivation, it is a rare master, as for the loose cultivation of the Danyuan Realm, it is almost invisible, and when it really reaches this realm, many large and medium-sized sects will enthusiastically recruit as an elder of the outer sect, fund the Gongfa pills, and develop into the core force of the sect.

Drinking tea and chatting, in addition to chatting about some interesting stories in the fairy world, these people are more embarrassed and lamenting that cultivation is not easy, and there is envy and jealousy for the treatment of the disciples of large sects.

"The disciples of these large sects, although their cultivation is good, many of them are high-eyed and low-level people, and they are just born a good life!" Fang Ziyi was indignant.

"You can't say that, it's just that I and others have too poor qualifications and large sects can't look down on them!" Zhou Zhongping shook his head and sighed.

"Fellow Daoists, have you heard that the Longmen Dojo has suffered a big loss recently?" Lu Yun said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's about the killing of two people, this matter has been spread in the Nanyang Immortal Realm, and it's not a secret!"

"And this kind of thing, why haven't I heard of it?" Fan Tong was surprised.

"Brother Fan came all the way from the southeast, I may not have heard of it, it happened more than a month ago, I heard that two disciples of Longmen Mountain somehow ran to Qinghe Town to play, and then suddenly died near the mountain gate of the Qinghe faction, after the investigation, the Longmen faction issued an edict from the fairy world, spreading the movement of the large and small immortal gates near Nanyang and the scattered cultivation to explore the ink gate, and the movement was not small!" Liu Chenfeng explained with a smile.

"Could it be that the two people in Longmen Mountain were killed by Momen?" Fan Tong was dumbfounded.

"Maybe, or maybe not, Momen behaves strangely, and he has never intersected with us, and I don't know the inside story, but the Longmen Dojo must have found some clues related to Momen, otherwise it wouldn't be so aggressive!" Lu Yun shook his head.

"If it was really Momen who did it, this is too bold, right?" Fan Tong came back to his senses.

"It doesn't matter if Momen did it, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, what I'm curious about is how the two of them died near the mountain gate of the Qinghe faction, you must know that the Qinghe faction has been in decline for thousands of years, what are the people of Longmen Mountain doing in that barren mountain and wild mountains?" Zhou Zhongping pinched his chin with a puzzled face.