Looking at Xiong Lieyu, a monk in the foundation building period who was still thundering and scolding like a bell in the phantom array, he was smashed into a mess of meat in an instant. The Yan family's Qi cultivation period cultivators who were observing the outside of the phantom array were all stunned and speechless.

For them, the Foundation Building Stage Monks were eternally invincible existences, and with a random blow from the Foundation Building Period Monks, they could wipe out a large group of Qi Cultivation Stage Monks.

And it was such an almost invincible existence in their minds, but he was used by the young patriarch to use the magic of the formation, and there was nothing to be done about the angry beard and staring, and in the end he was tortured and killed into scum.

This made their eyes look at Yan Batian, and they were full of infinite admiration and fear, and this kind of admiration and fear even surpassed Yan Nanhan.

From this moment on, they gave the young patriarch Yan Ba Tian'an, omnipotent, and invincible, although this young patriarch's current cultivation was only in the middle of qi training.

At this moment, Yan Batian was seriously consumed by mana, and after taking a pill of Peiling Pill, he sat cross-legged on the ground on the spot and recovered his mana with all his might.

Yan Feiyan stood prettyly behind Yan Batian, her delicate and white little hands behind her, and her cold autumn eyes glanced around vigilantly. The idler's demeanor was very obvious.

Yan Batian, who was recovering his mana with all his might, was in a state of selflessness at this time, extremely taboo to be disturbed and attacked by others, although it was in the Yan family's medicine garden, Yan Feiyan did not dare to guarantee that there were no spies of the Xiong family here.

There was no need for Yan Nanhan's signal, those Yan Family Medicine Garden monks who had watched the show immediately took action to clean up the battlefield. and the restoration of the large crater smashed by the yellow pillar of light emitted by the Star Yellow Flag.

The storage bag on the Xiong family's Qi cultivation period cultivators, especially Xiong Lieyu's storage bag, they naturally didn't dare to put it in front of Yan Nanhan in the slightest. I didn't even dare to use my divine sense to probe the items inside.

These trophies are the most credit to the formation repaired by the young patriarch Yan Batian, he has the most right to speak, these little minions who are waving flags and shouting, there are many of them, it would be good to drink some soup with them, how dare they still have the mind to be greedy for ink?

After the mana was circulated in the tendon veins for three great weeks, the mana in Yan Batian's tendon veins was completely full, even better than before, and there was a vague feeling that he was going to break through the late stage of qi training.

"It's really terrible for this Star Yellow Flag to absorb mana, but while recovering mana, it also makes me the same as cultivating the Immortal Holy Body, and my mana has increased, which can be regarded as a small gain!"

Yan Batian, who was secretly thinking in his heart, stood up and gave Yan Feiyan a smile behind him. The two of them are enough to express their due emotions with one look, and they don't need words to describe it.

"Hee-hee. With a chuckle, Yan Feiyan put away her cold and inviolable look, stretched lazily like Yan Batian, and relaxed. The delicate curves, wrapped in the tights, suddenly stand out seductively. Yan Feiyan smiled a little lazily and said, "Brother Batian, everyone is waiting for you to lecture!"

The efficiency of the monks is much faster than that of ordinary mortals, and in the short time that Yan Batian meditated and recovered his mana, they had already erased all the traces of the battle, and the Yan Family Medicine Garden had returned to its original appearance.

To say that the monk's temperament is several grades stronger than that of ordinary mortals, the reason why they are reluctant to leave here is definitely not to listen to Yan Batian, the young patriarch, but to know what to do with the storage bag in front of Yan Nanhan.

Most of them had to join the Yan family for the sake of cultivation, and there were not many who were really for the future of the Yan family. How much they can give them in the storage bag is what they care about the most.

Yan Batian waved his hand to take a look, and Xiong Lieyu's big spirit seal and small cyan flag were in his hands, and he didn't even look at the storage bag.

"Uncle, after you pick a few pieces, you can take all the things that you won!"

Yan Batian didn't even look at the items in the storage bag, and said directly. This made the expectations in the hearts of those Qi cultivation cultivators who were interested in how much wealth they could get even higher.

They were very excited to be able to have such a young patriarch. The eyes that looked at Yan Batian were even more respectful.

Yan Batian was very satisfied with their performance. Suddenly, the immature little face showed a seriousness that was extremely inconsistent with his age. A kind of momentum that can only be exuded by those who have been in a position for a long time makes everyone present feel depressed.

"Our Yan family killed the foundation building period monks of the Xiong family, and now we have completely confronted them, and from now on, in Ziguang City, only one of the two families of Yan and Xiong can stay. ”

"I don't want to hide that in the coming days, our Yan family will encounter a lot of dangers, and many monks will die because of this battle. If there is any monk who does not want to wade into this troubled water now and can choose to leave, on behalf of the upper echelons of the Yan family, I promise you that I will never embarrass any monk who leaves voluntarily, and will issue him with a certain number of spirit stones as compensation for his contributions to the Yan family over the years. ”

"If you are willing to share life and death with our Yan family, we warmly welcome you. From now on, our Yan family will treat you and the Yan family's descendants as equals, and if you have contributed to the family, we will receive the same rewards as the Yan family's descendants!"

"Just like the Gathering Spirit Pill, Pei Ling Pill, and Gui Ling Pill that I used to restore mana just now that can strengthen the foundation of Pei Yuan and enhance cultivation, as long as you are sincere enough to the Yan family and have made a certain contribution, according to the size of the contribution, our Yan family will reward you, and if the contribution is large enough, even the Zhuji Dan will be given as a reward!"

"But if someone dares to betray the Yan family, we will not be soft on them, we will punish them for treason, and they will be directly killed, and we will not tolerate them!"

"Now the monks who are willing to stay under the Yan Family Medicine Garden, on behalf of the Yan Family, I promise you that according to your current cultivation, everyone can receive a free elixir that matches your cultivation in the Yan Family Alchemy Workshop. In the early stage of Qi training, you will receive the Gathering Spirit Pill, in the middle stage of Qi training, you will receive the Spirit Pill, and in the later stage of Qi training, you will receive the Spirit Pill!"

"Without further ado, that's all there is to say. You decide whether to go or stay, if you want to leave, you can go to the Great Elder to register, and after receiving the spirit stone, you can leave the Yan Family Medicine Garden, and from now on you have nothing to do with the Yan Family. Those who remain are all monks who are loyal to the Yan family, and my Yan family will naturally not treat him badly!"

After saying this, Yan Batian led Yan Feiyan to leave together, ignoring Yan Nanhan, the local Great Elder who was shocked after hearing his words.

Yan Nanhan didn't know that these elixirs, which were used to distribute a large number of Qi cultivation period cultivators to the Yan Family Medicine Garden, were no longer too much of a burden for the Yan Clan's Alchemy Workshop, which had already injected more than 60,000 lower-grade spirit stones, the continuous supply of raw materials from the Purple Light City Auction House, and the alchemy of the second elder Yan Nan Vortex was advancing by leaps and bounds.