Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

In the camp, everyone is counting the harvest.

Although many were seriously injured this time, the rescue was timely and none of them died.

At the same time, the casualties of the Mid-Continent monks who came to attack were terrible.

Bai Shuixian caught one Hedao, An Xian killed three Hedao.

"Don't want a corpse!" The medical repair pills and poison repairers all looked disgusted, "Don't think that you are the peak owner and you can buy and sell!"

"Why not? You can try the life extension needle!" An Xian argued hard, "I remember that you can use your true energy to make your heart beat forcibly, and you have a great chance to save people, monks, it's so cheap. You won’t be able to buy it next time!"

"Forcibly recovering the beating and renewing the heart pulse is not impossible, but Master An Feng," a medical practitioner pointed at the three corpses and sighed, "Look at your three, one head was chopped off by you, and the other was cut off by you. You have broken your spine, and there is one blood that has drained away. Even if we are God Fairy Daluo, we can't save it. Just forgive us."

"That's right, we're past the time of dissecting the corpse," Dan Xiu shook his head, "I don't have soul continuation pills that are so expensive, and I can use them myself."

If they want to advance to the Three Peaks, they can only use living humans. The wound healing of monks is hundreds of times more complicated than that of ordinary people. All meridian injuries require Zhen Qi to penetrate, and use needles to distinguish viscera and viscera. The outer gates are all made of copper. People have finished learning.

"Yeah, your Explosive Sword is useless even the meridians, and we can't control it with Puppet Gu, Junior Sister, do you want to?" A poison repairer asked a little loli with a Baotou head.

"No, Yanfeng's brother, would you like to try?" Little Lori turned her head and asked a pale-faced monk.

The gray-faced monk shook his head, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "What are you going to do? The zombies not raised in Kun-Lai Mountain can't pick the dragon and the phoenix."

"It's because you are so picky, so you have so few talents on the mountain for so many years." Little Lori said disapprovingly, "You can bury it for a hundred years and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, isn't it the Kun-Lai Mountain raised?"

"No," the pale-faced monk sighed, "Uncle Yan Zhao said last time that he is not a disciple of Kun-Lai Youdao, and now it is not allowed to be buried on Kun-Lai Mountain."

"Ah, do you want to be so strict!" Little Lori complained as she complained, "After that, there will be fewer purchases. Wouldn't the price of the cemetery I bought last time go up?"

"No, you choose the place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the spiritual energy gathers, there is the moon and the dragon veins under the moon, it is definitely bullish!" The gray-faced monk said here, adding, "Even if you can't sell it at a higher price, you You can also keep it for your own use!"

"But you let me buy three last time. The tomb is not a house. Can I still sleep one every night?" Little Lolita said angrily.

"Yes, I can give you senior brother." The monk of Xifeng is weak and weak.

"Hey, it's too much!" Little Lolita's senior brother was dissatisfied, "I want to sleep with the junior sister, so I don't sleep in the single room."

"I don't have your share, it's my junior sister who wants to sleep with me!" The other senior brothers quarreled with him.

"Why did you sell so many cemeteries to Poison Peak?" You Jia asked the monk Yunfeng strangely.

"Isn't it the regulations of Uncle Yan Zhao? Our peak cemetery is not easy to sell at once," the monk Xifeng complained, "we can only sell some corpse poison, and we will give a big gift bag to the poison peak to buy the corpse poison, and the package will be cheap. Get some money back, or you won't even be able to drink blood."

"You can drink without going to the internet." You Jia couldn't help but smile.

"How can it be done? If you can't afford it, you can't drink it!"

...

An Xian left no one to pay attention to, but drew a circle on the other side depressed, watching the Danxiu Poison Immortal doctors go to Bai Narcissus to buy captives, the price of the cultivator had soared to 150,000.

Lin Yu walked over and examined the appearance of the three.

"Do you know them? Are you not from Beizhou?" An Xian asked curiously.

"Most of these monks have been famous for a long time. I often walk in Central Continent and remember their news so as not to conflict." Lin Yu replied gently, "Of these three people, two of them are nearby Zhongmen, and one of them. what……"

He picked up one of the severed hands and looked at one of Shanglian's ring. There was a golden bird on the ring: "This is the ghost oriole."

"Oh, there is nothing wrong with it." An Xian couldn't feel the aura of the ring, and thought it was an ordinary ring. She immediately pulled it off and found that this thing is very special and very hard. "What's the use?"

"Behind the oriole, this ring has a strong ability to conceal murderous aura and inspiration. It is a high-grade magic weapon for assassination attacks. The method of creation has long been lost. The only one is rumored to be in the hands of Elder Yan from Ziyun Dao. "Lin Yu recalled.

"Oh, no wonder I feel so familiar." Suddenly, An Xian stretched out her hand and tore on the corpse's face, revealing a completely different face from the previous one. It was when she was in the Yuntianyu conflict with Ziyun Dao. , Elder Yan, who was captured by her and played with the young girl for a month, is Yan Ling's grandfather, and Yan Ling is the husband of his daughter Baiyue, so he killed the Yue family?

Damn, this bad debt!

She looked around and found that no one was paying attention to her side, and decisively put the body in her pocket, planning to find a stone to seal it and throw it into the sea after returning to Qiong'an Haicheng.

Although there is a disobedient daughter who is very upset, as her mother, she still doesn't want her to encounter a family change.

Anyway, it would be good if I didn't know such a person... Thinking of this, An Xian glanced at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu looked up at her with an extremely innocent expression: "Master An Feng knows this person?"

"Of course I don't know." Seeing him so smart, An Xian withdrew his gaze.

When the two whispered eloquently, the transaction with Bai Narcissus also came to an end. She became the biggest winner, and the one who lost the most this time was undoubtedly the best.

At this time, the three missing Kun-Lai monks came back, and they didn't seem to be a big problem, followed by Lou Duxing and the little fairies.

The people were finally there, so they moved on.

This time, everyone didn't make a noise while walking, but quickly returned to Qiong'an—it only took a few days before they saw a brand new Qiong'an Sea City.

On the nineteenth-story tower courtyard, monks are flying up and down, and various halls are built below. The streets are lively, and from time to time, there are various sea creatures going up and down from the canal in the city. There is a large group of sea creatures waiting in line for the freight elevator on the cliff.

At several entrances outside of Haicheng, many monks were getting signs and giving deposits, and they went in gratefully.

Feng Qingxiu couldn't help hiding his face, he couldn't figure out why Kun-Lai's disciples were so infectious, and they got Kun-Lai's set up everywhere.

"Are you back?" A beautiful woman in Tsing Yi walked out of the void, took a look at them, and then stared affectionately at Lou Du--well, this is not from Kun-Lai, there should be no problem, it's totally fine, "This man, you are willing to marry me..."

"He is my newly hired master in Kun-Lai," Feng Qingxiu interrupted her slightly, "If you like it, you might as well go and study under him for a few years."

Ankang Demon Sage stagnated, and the beautiful smile was a little reluctant immediately, and he hurriedly refused to say: "It's me who failed to speak, Yang Yinyin is busy in Qiong'an City, I will take you to see him first."

Feng Qingxiu nodded and followed.

When the other disciples saw him leaving, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately went away.

When Yang Yuyin was found, he was cutting his bones.

A three-foot-long black snake's tail was cut with an inch-long wound. The wound was deep, revealing a white tailbone.

Yang Pansu has a long and slender hand, holding the engraving needle and drawing a pattern on the bone little by little. Feng Qingxiu waited for less than a quarter of an hour before he finished all the engraving and went to clean the needle.

The black snake curled its tail in satisfaction and thanked Senior Brother Yang.

"What is this?" Feng Qingxiu asked curiously.

"It asked me to engrave a contraceptive pattern. Anyway, I'm boring, so I'll practice my hand." Yang Xinyin chuckled, got up to make good tea for the second master, and asked, "How about you, can the work be done?"

Feng Qingxiu told him about going out this time under the seat.

Including the teachers who were found, the attack on the road, the agreement with Ziyun Road, and the security situation here.

"I am preparing to open individual hospitals to hire people for treatment. The disciples from other peaks have already integrated into Xie Fuzhou's organization and started to run their own businesses. Don't worry, they are all well-measured," Yang Yinyin smiled, "Those disciples are born in Xizhou has different natures, so give them some time to practice."

Feng Qingxiu nodded.

"It's that someone from Ziyun and Taiqing took the lead to ambush you?" Yang Yuyin said lightly, "They came to the door, and it seems that they are not a group of qi."

Being able to do this under the circumstance that there was an agreement, and not worrying about Feng Qingxiu's taking back Feilaifeng, it was obvious that he didn't want to give Ziyun a chance.

"This is natural, it is Kun-Lai, isn't it also all kinds of disputes." Feng Qingxiu sighed, shaking her head.

"That's not the same, it's a matter of fact, Kun-Lai disciple can still believe it." Yang Yinyin said with some envy, "Your business is almost done, how long do you plan to go back?"

Feng Qingxiu glanced at him silently, and understood: "The time is yours."

"Thank you." Yang Xinyin got up, "Then three days later, I will inform everyone to prepare. Although it has only been a few months, but the feeling of homesickness is uneasy, I have written more than three hundred letters to the family, and I rely on you. Take it for help."

"Why are you, are you so boring that you can only write letters?" Feng Qingxiu reluctantly agreed, "It's only a year."

"You kind of person who can take Master with him at any time don't know what lovesickness is." Yang Xinyin gave him a stab in disdain, then said, "In addition, there is one little thing."

It was a trivial matter, but his tone was solemn.

Feng Qingxiu listened carefully.

"A few days ago, someone from the Taiqing Sect came here to investigate. They acted a bit presumptuously. I caught one and ran three." Yang Yinyin said with a headache, "Then I found out that the one caught was the new one of the Taiqing Sect. Master."