Chapter Seventy-Five: Some Nervousness, Some Excitement
"I'm that good. Huang Yirong said shyly, "The Lingyue Sword Sect didn't accept me as a sect disciple at the beginning, there must be a reason for them." It's like they didn't admit you to the beginning because you didn't have a spiritual root. I'm definitely still very weak now, and it is estimated that even the more powerful disciples of the Spirit Moon Sword Sect can't beat me. β
"The reason why those people were beaten to death by me just now should be because their sect belongs to the ninth-rate sect, and they can't get on the stage. And the Lingyue Sword Sect is a famous sect in Great Xia. The strength of the Great Sect and the Ninth Rank Sect cannot be compared at all. β
"Your analysis makes a lot of sense. Qin Yifan nodded and said seriously, "The miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples of the Ninth Rank Sect are indeed not much stronger, so you can easily defeat them." As far as I know, your immortal cultivation is self-taught, and your self-taught strength is limited."
"Brother Qin, you say, is this person really just a cook? He seems to be much stronger than the previous three handymen. Huang Yirong asked suspiciously.
"If you're not a cook, can you still be an elder? Do you think you can defeat an elder with your strength? Although their sect is a ninth-rate sect, it is absolutely impossible for someone who can achieve the position of an elder to be so weak, okay?" Qin Yifan said.
"And he was pretending to be dead just now, can an elder in the hall be reduced to the point of pretending to be dead? At least he should die with the dignity of an elder. β
"Brother Qin, you're right, it seems that I'm still too naΓ―ve to think about. Huang Yirong nodded seriously.
"Sister Rong'er, you said, is the villain he summoned just now the legendary Yuan Baby?" Qin Yifan asked with some doubts in his heart.
"Probably not, you said it, he is just a cook, how can a cook be a master of the Yuan Infant Stage?" Huang Yirong said, "I heard that even the Sect Master of the Spirit Moon Sword Sect has not reached the Yuan Infant Stage. The villain he summoned should be just an ordinary immortal art. β
"Have you seen the Sect Master of the Spirit Moon Sword Sect?" Qin Yifan was surprised.
"How could ordinary people like us who can't even enter the sect have seen a big man at the level of the sect master?" Huang Yirong smiled slightly, "The sect masters are all immortal cultivators, and the divine dragon has no end in sight. All we know is that he seems to be surnamed Li, and we don't even know his real name. β
"Although there were many disciples of the Spirit Moon Sword Sect who appeared in Maple Leaf Town in the past, out of respect, they didn't dare to mention the name of the master at all. β
The dragon sees the head but does not see the end?
The big guy in the immortal cultivation world!?
Qin Yifan listened to it and was envious. I thought to myself, if I want to see the figure of Sect Master Li's folding stool, ordinary people like me who can't cultivate immortals don't have to dream.
I can't cultivate immortals, so I'd better live my ordinary life quietly.
looked down at Sheng Xinghai's corpse: "He's an immortal cultivator, let's pick him up and see if we can find some good things." β
"Good. Huang Yirong nodded and said, "I heard that those immortal cultivators often do things like killing people and grabbing treasures. Although one of us can't cultivate immortals at all, and the other has just learned for a few days, we can also learn from others to take the treasures of the dead. This time he wanted to kill us first, no wonder we we. β
After speaking, the two began to search for Sheng Xinghai's treasures according to the rumored style of immortal cultivators. The two of them who did this kind of thing for the first time made them feel a little excited and a little nervous at the same time.
Qin Yifan first picked up the golden gun he dropped on the ground: "This golden gun seems to be a good weapon, and I don't know if it's made of gold." If it's made of gold, then we'll send it. β
"I think it might be a low-level magic weapon, why don't we take it back and show it to the two housekeepers in the Li family's rice shop? β
"No!" Qin Yifan said with a straight face, "Although we are forced to defend ourselves this time, it can be regarded as killing people and taking treasures, if the matter leaks out, it will be a big trouble." Therefore, this golden gun, we cannot show anyone. β
"Brother Qin, you know a lot. Huang Yirong said.
"I'm going to take it back and give it to Uncle Niu to melt, and keep it if it's gold. If not, transform it into a hoe. The hoe in my vegetable garden happened to be rusty. β
"Okay, that's it!" Huang Yirong said.
Then he continued to search on Sheng Xinghai's body and found a pocket from his body. When I lifted it, it was heavy, but when I opened it, there was nothing inside.
"It's weird. Qin Yifan said suspiciously, "It looks like it's filled with silver, but it's a pity that he spent all the silver, but why is it so heavy?" Rong'er, you can take this bag, anyway, I don't understand, it's too heavy to hold." You can also cultivate, and you should be able to study it slowly. β
"Thank you, Brother Qin. After Huang Yirong finished speaking, she put the bag in her pocket.
Suddenly, he saw that there was a jade board on the fingers of the corpse's left hand, and Qin Yifan directly stroked it off for him: "This thing is estimated to represent his identity, but it's a pity that we laymen can't understand it." β
"Something that represents someone else's identity can only be hidden, after all, I don't have any strength. Once known, there is no place to die. If you can't take it out, it's a waste. β
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On Zhongshan Mountain, the figures of five young talents appeared outside the mountain col. Two men and three women, the woman is beautiful, with a long sword on her back, and her masculinity is extraordinary, all of them are immortal cultivators.
"What a strong smell of blood!" Li Qinglu sniffed her nose and said with a frown.
"The smell of blood seems to be coming from the col, let's go in and take a look. Wang Ying said.
Li Qinglu turned around and said to the other two, "Two highnesses, the three of us are in front, and you are behind." β
"Good. The two siblings, Ji Wuji and Ji Wuyang, nodded, after the last battle with the rhino armor people, they had already recognized their true nature, far inferior to these three sect elites, and nodded in agreement.
The five of them walked into the col, and then they saw the blood all over the ground. Five corpses were lying on the ground, and the flesh and blood on each corpse had been gnawed by the demon beast, and even the stomach had been hollowed out. Only bright red bones remained, and there were blood stains everywhere, which was simply miserable.
The eighth-level demon three-headed spirit leopard really came out of the cave after the strong man of Sheng Xinghai left. Not only did he kill all the five disciples of the Golden Gun Gate, but he also ate them.
However, Li Qinglu and them were completely unaware of this situation.
Li Qinglu, Wang Ying, and Xu Rendong, as elite disciples of the sect, used to often go down the mountain to subdue demons, and they had long been accustomed to this kind of miserable phenomenon, but they didn't think it was a big deal. But Ji Wuji and Ji Wuyang saw very little, only felt that their stomachs were turning upside down, and they almost vomited.