Chapter Seventy-Two: Dividing the "Dirty"

After a while, the disciple who had entered the inner hall before ran out in disgrace, with an embarrassed expression, "Huh...... The deacon is not in the inner sanctum, this ...... Otherwise, the two senior brothers will wait?"

Yang Xuan was stunned, Bufeng was also a black line, and after a long time, he didn't say anything about it, and he and the others were monkeys for no reason. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you can't do it, you have to ......"

Yang Xuan was halfway through his words, but suddenly saw that the disciple's face was slightly stunned, and it seemed that he had received some news temporarily.

"This senior brother, Deacon Zhang is in the inner hall, and he ordered me to invite the two of them into the hall for a ......."

"Naturally, Deacon Zhang invited, how dare we slack off" As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan and Bu Feng walked into the inner hall, and the disciple on duty thought about it, picked up the pair of axes from the table, put it in the storage place, and returned to the original mechanical expression and movement.

"Next...... Present the wooden sign, hand over the token, and wait for a while......"

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The inner sanctum lobby

"You two are the genius disciples of the inner gate, Yang Xuan and Bu Feng?" Above the head of the hall, there was a white-robed man sitting down, his face was feminine, but the momentum of his whole body had a sense of sharpness, and his breath was agitated, revealing a feeling that Yang Xuan was very familiar with.

"Attributes, it seems to be the deacon of Zhen Yuanzang" secretly thought in his heart, but on the surface he smiled casually, "Deacon Zhang's words are serious, and the genius does not dare to claim it, but he is indeed an inner disciple"

"Hehe, it's modest, it's ...... at a young age "Deacon Zhang sensed the cultivation of the two, and as a result, Yang Xuan was a little puzzled, as if his cultivation realm was not so simple.

"And he can kill that kid named Pound, he does have some ability"

Bu Feng still didn't say a word, but the coldness and indifference on his face were subdued a lot, and Yang Xuan smiled faintly, "Deacon Zhang Miao praised, that Pang De's strength is extraordinary, and the two of us also killed him because of fate, so I really can't get on the stage."

"Oh?" Deacon Zhang looked at them with interest, but he didn't ask much, he knew that this kind of monk must have some chance of adventure, so it was not surprising. At that moment, the palm of his hand flipped over, and a small box appeared in his hand, "This is the reward of the sect for this task, you can take it"

Yang Xuan took the box and raised his hand to put it into his Sumeru ring, "Thank you Deacon Zhang, if it's okay, the two of us will leave first."

"Go ahead, cultivate hard, it's not a few months before the Flood Desolation Trial......"

"Yes, the disciple retires" After speaking, the two left the inner hall together, and after a few tosses, they avoided the crowd of onlookers in the Hall of Merit and returned to their residence.

"Very powerful boy, both of them seem to have secrets, no wonder the door master is so calm, I think that after a while, even I will not be their opponent," Deacon Zhang sat quietly in his chair, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

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"So, your bloodslaughter has been completely transformed?"

In the wooden house, Yang Xuan asked Bu Feng about the status of the exercises. "No" Bu Feng shook his head, "Where is it so simple, it is only a part of it, fortunately, the attack of those few Sword Xuange disciples at the beginning helped me complete the key steps of internal strife and blood exchange, this is the threshold of the initial blood slaughter."

"Oh, why is this exercise so troublesome?"

"I don't know, but the grade doesn't seem to be low, and the power is very strong"

When Yang Xuan heard this, he secretly affirmed Bu Feng's statement, indeed, this blood slaughter seemed to include two secret methods to repair injuries and improve strength in addition to the terrifying killing power, which was really extraordinary.

"Well, by the way, can you recognize the Lord of that Sumeru Ring? With the position of the chief of the inner gate of the Sword Xuan Pavilion, it is estimated that there should be a lot of good things" As soon as he said this, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of the Sumeru Ring obtained from Hou Lei, and after killing it at that time, because he still had to fight against Shen Fusheng, he threw it to Bu Feng.

"Don't you say I almost forgot" Reaching out and taking out the quaint ring from his arms, his mind probed in, and in a few breaths, the Sumeru ring had changed hands, and he took out the things in it one by one and put them on the table.

"Tut-tut...... Worthy of being the chief disciple, this collection ...... Why is there nothing good?" The initial emotion instantly turned into a full sense of loss.

Yang Xuan looked at everything on the table in amazement, a large pile of bottles and cans, several sets of clothes that seemed to be used for changing clothes, a piece of jade slip, it seemed that the only thing that was more precious was the three fist-sized stones that exuded the breath of energy.

"It's ...... Yuanshi?"

"Eighty percent yes, I didn't expect him to be the chief who is not bad, and he actually has such treasures"

The so-called Yuan Stone is a special thing for monks, and absorbing a Yuan Stone when cultivating is equivalent to sitting quietly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth for nearly three hours, and the true yuan in the Yuan Stone is pure and soft, not as violent and mixed as the energy of heaven and earth, and it also needs to be filtered by exercises in order to turn it into its own true element for its own use.

This thing is quite precious, and only the more prestigious disciples in the inner sect will have a resource of one piece per month for cultivation, and the Yuan Stone the size of an ordinary fingernail is extremely rare, let alone such a volume.

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to something in that Shen Fusheng's Sumeru ring" Yang Xuan smiled slightly, took out another ring from his arms in a stunned manner, and shook it slightly.

"Took it while he was unconscious?"

Yang Xuan nodded, and his divine thoughts probed into it, and there was a wisp of ghostly fire suspended in the illusory space, faintly condensing into a human face, and in a blur, it seemed to be the appearance of Shen Fusheng.

"You bastard!" "You bastard!" the human face did not make a sound, but it was strange and echoed in Yang Xuan's divine thoughts, and his anger almost turned into substance, "The Flood Desolation Trial in half a year, believe me, I will make your death ugly......"

"Oh, then I'll wait, but this time I want to thank you for the gift, I hope you took the good things away in advance," Yang Xuan smiled, not caring about his threat at all, who knows what will happen in half a year, for today's plan, it is the right way to take a good inventory of the harvest.

As soon as he thought of this, his divine thoughts exploded instantly, erasing Shen Fusheng's soul mark in an instant, and the Sumeru Ring changed hands.

In a quiet room thousands of miles away from the Chongwu Gate, a huge roar mixed with humiliation, anger, and hatred suddenly came out, shocking the four fields, and a kind of monk with a non-sword and sword was stunned when he heard the sound, and he didn't know why, only a sword-wielding disciple in the crowd had a shocked face, and a trace of panic flashed between his eyes, and he quietly disappeared......

After taking out all the things inside, the two of them were stunned for a while, there were dozens of yuan stones alone, and there were countless bottles and jars of various pills, not only that, but there was also a piece of jade, flashing with misty blue light.

"It seems that Shen Fusheng's status is indeed higher than Hou Lei, otherwise there would not be such a treasure" Bu Feng nodded lightly, such a heavy treasure is naturally very rare, and it is inevitable that he will be a little dizzy at this moment.

"Divide these in half, oh yes, there are also those rewarded by the sect" took out the box casually, opened it and looked at it, some gadgets were automatically ignored, only one black and one green two robes attracted the attention of the two.

A page of paper was placed on the shirt, and after his eyes swept over, Yang Xuan's eyes were shining, and he picked up the cyan robe casually, and motioned to Bu Feng to look at the paper, "Good thing, I didn't expect this dress to be a spiritual treasure, so the sect's reward for this task is not heavy."

Bu Feng, who looked at the pages of the book, also picked up the black robe and looked at it, "The grade of the first-order spirit treasure can withstand the full force of the late stage of the Mortal Realm, and in addition, it is also embroidered with formations, and ordinary dark iron weapons are difficult to hurt in the slightest, it is indeed a good baby."

After a few moments, the two of them looked at each other, laughing, and seeing the joy in each other's eyes, so that the two young monks, both with strange personalities, seemed to reveal their truest selves to each other only when they were together.

The harvest of this trip is not rich, Yang Xuan comprehended the gap realm in the Haoran Xuan Sutra, and even obtained and refined the thunder seed, the forehead ...... Let's just refine it, Bu Feng found extremely high-grade exercises and martial arts, and at the same time, he also possessed the Yuan Shi of the disciples of the Sword Xuan Pavilion and a lot of miscellaneous things.

Among them, it includes the Star Dou Compass and the Shaking Mountain Seal.

Yang Xuan took out the palm-sized seal shaped like a barren mountain and handed it to Bu Feng, "Take a look at the jade slip in this Shen Fusheng Sumeru Ring, it should be a record of the use of this mountain-shaking seal."

"As for Hou Lei's jade slip ......" Yang Xuan sensed carefully, and then his face was shocked, "Reverse Yuan Secret Technique?"

Bu Feng's eyes lit up, "Good thing, Shen Fusheng didn't use it before, it seems that this secret method was obtained by Hou Lei himself by accident, and it just so happens that handing it over to you can be regarded as an additional means to save the enemy's life in the future."

Yang Xuan was also not humble, and included it in his Sumeru ring, "Regarding the spirit treasure, I still have some puzzles, when Shen Fusheng used the Shaking Mountain Seal, except for using the spirit treasure's own ability to throw it out like a stone, it seems that there is no other way, is it possible that the spirit treasure is so inconsistent with its reputation?"

"If he could exert the power of the spirit treasure at that time, you and I would never sit here safely at this moment."

Bu Feng smiled when he heard this, "Is it really that the word Lingbao is written randomly? The so-called Lingbao naturally has all kinds of extraordinary skills, and it is also not something that can be easily controlled by the Mortal Realm, just take the gamble between you and Qiu Jingtian as an example, the floating mirror is known as a second-order Lingbao, and there is really no power that belongs to the Lingbao?"

"Isn't it defense and reflex attacks?" Yang Xuan suddenly realized, and then smiled lightly, "It seems that I picked it up at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have broken it so easily"

"It can't be said that although the Mortal Realm can't fully exert its power, because of the derivation of Divine Thoughts and True Yuan, it can also be used one or two, but if it really wants to be used as one of the means against the enemy, it still needs to break through to the Hidden Realm."

"I don't really understand the joints in this, and the specific ones still need to be cultivated to reach that stage before they can be verified."

Yang Xuan nodded when he heard this, as if he was thinking about something.

"Okay, I'll leave first, the blood slaughter hasn't been completely transformed yet, and I still need to study it again" Bu Feng said goodbye, Yang Xuan didn't stop him, and let him leave.