Chapter 201: The Transaction of Yudan

"Robbing that guy, you're getting impatient. That guy is Qin Chuan. The long-faced man next to him said with disdain.

"Oh, he's Qin Chuan, I heard that he once played a pair of sevens, didn't he die in that small lake in the end?". The skinny monk said with some surprise.

"Dead, it's just the speculation of those who sell their fame, don't you think he's alive and well? Forget it, this person is not something we can afford to provoke, so it's better to avoid it in the future. But now that this person has come out, I'm afraid that the secret realm will be a lot more lively. The long-faced man said with some schadenfreude.

At this time, Qin Chuan's face was not good-looking, and he looked at the four or five monks who fell in front of him. He had only been walking in the secret realm for a short time when he was attacked by several groups of monks. These people are not only sharp in their attacks, but also very skillful in cooperating. Apparently he robbed a lot of monks.

Qin Chuan skillfully picked up the storage bags and magic weapons on the ground, Qin Chuan was not disgusted with killing people and seizing treasures at all, but had a faint expectation. &None&Error&novel{}In the few waves of monks he killed, he found three thousand-year-old elixirs, as well as some centuries-old elixirs.

Sure enough, no matter how you look for the elixir, it is not as fast as robbery.

These elixirs made Qin Chuan a little surprised, and sometimes he wanted to do some murderous and treasure hunting deeds.

But this thought also flashed in his mind, although the robbery got a lot of elixir, but it was also risky, and he didn't need to put himself in danger for a few elixirs.

In fact, the last day was also the bloodiest day in the secret realm. There weren't many elixirs in the secret realm, but there were more than two hundred monks who came in. There aren't many people who have picked up elixirs, and guys like Qin Chuan, who have gotten dozens of elixirs, are really outliers.

So in the end, the monks who didn't get the elixir would turn their attention to the other monks. Murder and seizure of elixir are even more common. Moreover, most of the robbers were outer disciples, if these people couldn't get enough elixir, they wouldn't be able to exchange for Ning Yuan Dan, then there would be no hope for their cultivation. So on the last day, they almost always choose to take risks and rob other people's elixirs.

The monks Qin Chuan killed in the end were almost all outer disciples. The lives of these people are often the most worthless lives, and if they die, they will die, no one will care at all, and the sect will not care, all they care about is how much elixir they can come up with.

Qin Chuan traveled extremely fast through the secret realm, and soon came to the first layer of the secret realm. Due to the strength of his divine sense, he avoided a lot of sieges along the way. Along the way, he also saw quite a few monks fighting, and he did not participate in it. just used the phantom yarn to hide his breath and left silently.

But right at the exit of the secret realm, Qin Chuan stopped. Because he saw several groups of monks, they actually stopped at the exit of the secret realm, these people were almost the core disciples of various sects, and several of them were his enemies.

"Damn it. Qin Chuan cursed secretly, and then he found a place and hid it. These people actually set up a level here, obviously looking for someone. Mainly the monks of the Ice Moon Valley and the monks of the Xuanhuo Gate.

At this time, not only was there chaos in the secret realm, but even the monks in the Yudan period outside the secret realm were also arguing.

"Huo Qingyun, our Ice Moon Valley will not agree to your request. If you search the storage bags of our disciples, then in the future, who else is willing to come to the secret realm to collect medicine. At this time, a female monk of the Ice Moon Valley said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoists, I told you, my son died, he died in the secret realm. If it weren't for the fire siege, I'm sure he wouldn't have died. At this time, a middle-aged monk with a Chinese character face said with a sad and angry face.

Huo Lie is his son, his cultivation talent is extremely high, and his single-attribute fire spirit vein is also the hope of their fire family. But he is usually arrogant and doesn't take anyone seriously. This time, he was sent to the secret realm to participate in the trial, just to hone his temperament, so that he could restrain a little and realize his shortcomings. But he didn't expect that on the first day he arrived in the secret realm, he was ground to death, which made Huo Qingyun's anger thunderous, and he was desperate to find out the murderer.

At this time, the expressions on the faces of several other monks in the Yudan stage were uncertain. The second day of the opening of the secret realm. This guy rushed here, this person is the head of the Xuanhuo Gate, Huo Qingyun, and he is also the father of Huoli. As soon as this man arrived, he said that his son had been killed, and demanded that when the trial was over, all the disciples' storage bags should be searched to find the murderer of his son.

Hearing this person's words, of course everyone didn't agree, but this person actually took out Ning Yuan Dan in exchange. And it is still half of the number of Xuanhuo Gate Ning Yuan Dan. Take out half of the Ning Yuan Dan and let the other sects divide it equally. This condition immediately made the monks present a little excited, but they were still a little hesitant.

"Huo Daoyou, I know that your heart hurts for the loss of your son. But you must know that in the secret realm, it is not only your son who has died, but also the disciples of our sect, if you search their storage bags. It will chill the disciples, and those of us who are elders will never agree. Ying Daoyuan, the head of the Immortal Dao Sect, said with some embarrassment.

"That is, when you enter the secret book, you must have the consciousness of death, and if your son dies, it is also his poor ability. If you give him more treasures, you'll be fine. And we also agreed before, in the battle in the secret realm, we as elders will not interfere, you are really out of line. "The monk of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain also stood up and said this at this time.

Hearing this person's words, Huo Qingyun's nose was about to be crooked, but he gave all the treasures that could be used to his precious son. But now I have to ask others, but it's not easy to get mad, so I can only endure it.

"I know that fellow Daoists are in a dilemma, in addition to the previous promise, I will give each of you a magic weapon. Huo Qingyun said very generously. Hearing his words, everyone's eyes lit up again, and seeing that everyone's tone had loosened, Huo Qingyun said again: "This time it's not to seek revenge, it's just to recover my son's lost magic weapons and treasures, and I hereby promise that I will never seek revenge in private." ”

Hearing this person's words, all the monks of the Yudan Stage sneered in their hearts, they were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years, and they naturally didn't take such a little trick to heart. If you don't seek revenge yourself, you can kill people by sending a few disciples at will. For the disciples in the sect, they didn't pay attention to it, as long as it wasn't those core disciples, it didn't matter if the others died.

Moreover, the core disciples in the sect, they all know who can be killed and who cannot be killed. So they were all relieved, the previous hesitation was just to bargain with Huo Qingyun, and they could have one more treasure, and their hearts were naturally very happy.

"Okay, since the Fire Dao friends have said so, I agreed. "The monk of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain said very generously.

"Since this is the case, our Heavenly Machine Sect has also agreed, but the Fire Daoist Friends must promise that they will not seek revenge against my disciples. The monk surnamed Yun of the Heavenly Machine Sect said very seriously.

"Okay, I'll just promise Daoyou. Huo Qingyun readily agreed, but he sneered in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes overflowed.

"Since everyone has agreed, our Immortal Dao Sect has no opinion, and our requirements are the same as those of Yun Daoyou. If a fellow Taoist wants to hurt a fellow Taoist in our sect, I will never agree to it. At this time, Ying Daoyuan still looked sanctimonious.

Naturally, all this did not escape, Han Lingsu's eyes, Han Lingsu's heart was filled with a sneer, and the eyes that looked at Ying Daoyuan were even more disdainful. For a few pills and a magic weapon, he sold the disciples of his sect, and he said it so sanctimoniously.

However, at this time, Han Lingsu thought again in his heart, the other party's son would not be killed by his precious apprentice! But just like that, she didn't have to worry about anything, because the storage bag he gave Qin Chuan was a storage bag with a special seal, and even Huo Qingyun personally explored it, and he couldn't detect it.

"No matter what you say, we in Icemoon Valley won't agree. Naturally, he would not sell his disciples for a few things. The Friar of Ice Moon Valley said with disdain.

She didn't let the other party search the storage bags of her disciples, not only because Bingyue Valley was the most powerful sect in the Jin Kingdom, but also because it was naturally his junior sister Long Qingxue. The origin of this junior sister of hers is mysterious, and even the uncle in the sect is very polite to her. This time, her junior sister also mixed into the secret realm, and she naturally didn't let people search her junior sister's storage bag.

Listening to the friar's words, the faces of the other three were not good-looking, but after a moment they changed and did not seem to take the matter to heart.

And Huo Qingyun listened to the female cultivator's words, but just snorted coldly and did not speak. Instead, he set his sights on the exit of the secret realm.

There was still half a day before the secret realm was closed, and at this time, there were already disciples coming out one after another. The monks who came out looked very embarrassed, and some of the monks had tattered clothes and low expressions. Other monks were very happy and did not feel any discomfort.

Time passed little by little, and more and more monks appeared at the exit of the secret realm. But most of these monks are monks from the Immortal Dao Sect, and some are monks from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and the Heavenly Machine Sect. The monks of the Xuanhuo Gate and the Ice Moon Valley did not come out at this time.

At this time, the monks of the Yudan period outside were a little anxious. In the secret realm, something must have happened. Ying Daoyuan, the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, and the monks of the Heavenly Machine Sect looked at everyone with some schadenfreude at this time.

The two cultivators of the Xuanhuo Gate glanced at each other, with a confused look in their eyes. And the female cultivators of the Ice Moon Valley were also a little anxious at this time. In addition, Han Lingsu's face was not good-looking, because she did not see Qin Chuan's figure among the monks who came out. (To be continued)