The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 109
Bai Ningshan was slaughtered, two elders died and the other went mad, and there was no one in charge, the remaining disciples of Xihuazong dared to stay, but they didn't dare to sacrifice the flying magic weapon, and ran straight away towards the distant mountains and forests .

Yan Xu hit a few spells on the trapped formation, and after dispelling the barriers, he walked out slowly, looked at the messy corpses in front of him, and then turned to the disciples of Xihuazong who fled so hard that they could only see their backs, his brows slightly frowned, but Did not send anyone to chase.

After this battle, more than [-] elite disciples of Xihuazong lost more than [-] people, not counting the female cultivator Luding.

The most important thing is that the sect leader Bai Ningshan died, even if these disciples fled back, the Flower Washing Sect would also be leaderless, and there would be no more storms.Even if there are still a few elders in the sect, they are afraid that they will fight against each other and consume the little vitality left.

A gust of remnant wind blew past, and it seemed that the whole scene was full of murderous intent. The disciples of Xihuazong either died in the star battle formation, or died in the illusion, with different expressions on their faces.This should have been a quiet scene, but there was a strange chewing sound.

Among the corpses of the disciples of the Flower Washing Sect, there was a person squatting with disheveled hair, chewing on a piece of tender finger bone, and making low growls from time to time, it was Xiao Yi, the elder of the Flower Washing Sect who had gone mad.

Yan Xu didn't want to kill all the disciples who had escaped from the Washing Flower Sect, but Xiao Yi went mad and slaughtered Tang Xinmei, the elder of the same sect, and devoured his flesh and blood. If he didn't deal with it properly, he might cause other disasters.

Yan Xu didn't walk over, but only a dozen feet away, the Bengyue sword flashed a stream of light, then pierced Xiao Yi's back and passed through his chest, and the huge blade nailed him to the ground.

"Ding! Kill the eighth-level monk of the Flower Washing Sect to refine Qi, and you will be rewarded with ninety points."

Originally, 840 points were exchanged for points, but it immediately increased to 930 points. Yan Xu couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "This time the harvest is huge! There are more than 900 points in total. This time, we have to plan how to use it."

At this time, Yin Qi and the accompanying disciples of the Beast Master Sect had disappeared, and they did not know when they broke free from the illusion and fled here quietly.

Yin Qi fought against Yan Xu twice, and even forced Yan Xu into a dangerous situation. Strictly speaking, the two did not have a deep hatred, and Yan Xu didn't care about chasing the disciple of the Beast Sect at this time.

The Emperor Beast Sect has not yet been in trouble with the Tianhao Sect from the perspective of the sect. So far, only the dead Qin Zhi and his uncle have opposed Yan Xu, so there is no need to further escalate the conflict for the time being.

At least judging from the hostile information in the sect information, the name of Yushouzong is only yellow, which has a different meaning from the blood-red color of Xihuazong before. What a powerful enemy.

"Brother, are you okay!?" Cai Die led the crowd down the mountainside, eagerly holding Yan Xu's hands to check whether he was seriously injured.

Yan Xu patted Cai Die's hand, looked at everyone with a relaxed expression, and said with a smile: "This victory, our Tian Haozong finally gained a firm foothold in Nan'an."

Looking across the crowd, Cai Die, Deng Yu, Fang Zhan, Zhao Yan, Zhang Xiaoshan and others looked a little tired, obviously urging the mountain protection circle to consume a lot of energy, but there was a clear look of excitement in their eyes. Of course, Fan Dasheng couldn't hold back his excitement.

A dozen disciples led by Ziyun, Donglai, and Qian Hao followed behind them with different expressions.

For these beginners, not to mention monks fighting, I am afraid that mortal martial arts masters fighting, not everyone has the chance to see it, and naturally they are shocked by the fierceness and cruelty of the fighting scene.

These disciples have been practicing for too short a time, so they can't help them temporarily, but Yan Xu deliberately let them watch the battle, not only to let them know the cruelty of cultivation in advance, but also to exercise their xinxing.

Among the disciples, although some of them were pale, their brows were not very flustered.Especially Dong Lai, apart from being a little nervous, he was not overly frightened by the bloody scene, and his resolute expression between his brows remained unchanged, making Yan Xu nod his head approvingly.

"Fang Zhan, you take Yinyue and a few other spirit beasts to guard the surrounding area in case any foreign enemies invade, and the rest follow me to clean up the battlefield." Yan Xu confirmed that no one was injured, and simply arranged for everyone to clean up the battlefield immediately.

This battle took place outside the Tianhao Sect's mountain gate, if these corpses are still ignored, it will really damage the majesty of the sect.

In addition, the most important thing is to count the belongings of the disciples of the Washing Flower Sect. Whether it is a lost magic weapon or a storage bag, these spoils are of great benefit to the development of the sect.

Cai Die, Deng Yu, Zhao Yan, Zhang Xiaoshan and the others took the order, each leading their disciples to clean up the battlefield separately.

These outer disciples could not see very clearly from a distance from the battlefield. Now that they were approaching the battlefield, especially facing so many corpses of monks, it had a great impact and tempered their courage and character.

Yan Xu walked back to Bai Ningshan's body, and turned him over with the tip of the Bengyue Sword, revealing the storage bag that was pressed underneath, and the black and green bone needles, a high-grade magic weapon that fell aside.

With a move from the air, Yan Xu took the black and green bone needle and the storage bag into his hands, rubbed the rough surface of the bone needle and carefully looked at it.

This black and green bone needle is too evil and charming. No matter how high the grade of this kind of magic weapon is, Yan Xu himself will not use it, let alone put it in the sect's treasure vault, lest his disciples go astray.

With a click, Yan Xu broke the black and green bone needle into several pieces with a little force and threw it aside casually, and then radiated his consciousness to probe into the storage bag.

This storage bag is not quite the same as the usual seized storage bags, but judging from its exterior materials, it is extremely fine, decorated with several purple gemstones, and it is quite heavy in the hand.

Yan Xu wrapped the storage bag with his consciousness, but felt a resistance, unable to check the inner space.

"This storage bag of the head of the Washing Flower Sect is really different. It actually bears the imprint of divine consciousness. Outsiders can't easily open it. They have never encountered such a storage bag before."

In this regard, Yan Xu didn't take it seriously, concentrated his spiritual consciousness and twisted it into one strand, and found the imprint of the spiritual consciousness in the storage bag.

With the attainment of the formation method, this kind of spiritual imprint does not seem complicated. After a few breaths, the remaining spiritual imprint of Bai Ningshan was completely erased, and the entire storage space was completely exposed to Yan Xu's eyes.

"It's a good thing that the Flower Washing Sect is the head of the sect, and its possessions are far richer than others. I'm afraid that most of the resources of the Washing Flower Sect are with me." Not every small sect is like Tianhao Sect, who can have treasure vaults and so on. Buildings and sect wealth are usually carried by the head of the sect.

This storage bag is a medium-grade magic weapon, and the space is more than ten feet high and wide. Although it is far less than the space of Yan Xu's head ring, it is not something that ordinary Qi refining monks can have.

There are more than 2 low-grade spirit stones neatly piled up in the space, and more than a dozen of them are unique. Yan Xu couldn't help taking out one and holding it in his hand.

This spirit stone is not only slightly larger in size, but also harder and clearer in hexagonal shape, and it contains far more spiritual energy than low-grade spirit stones.

"Could it be a middle-grade spirit stone?" Yan Xu felt the rich spiritual energy emanating from this spirit stone, and felt refreshed all over his body. After a little inspection, it was indeed a middle-grade spirit stone, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

A medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for at least 100 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone. Not only does its spirit energy have a higher content, but it is also more pure and helps to absorb it.

These dozens of mid-grade spirit stones are worth more than 1000 low-grade spirit stones, and the value cannot be calculated so simply.

Middle-grade spirit stones are much rarer than low-grade spirit stones, and they are extremely extravagant for Qi refining monks. It is not easy to have more than ten pieces in Baining Mountain. I am afraid that they are preparing for the impact of the foundation-building period, but they do not want to take advantage of Yan Xu.

Apart from these spirit stones, various materials occupy most of the space, more than 1000 catties of various grade 1 ores, more than 400 grade 1 spirit grasses, only a few dozen pieces of grade 2 ores, and more than 2 grade 100 spirit grasses.

There are more than a dozen magical artifacts piled up in the storage space, but they are basically low-grade magical artifacts. Regardless of their appearance or actual effect, they are all biased towards the double cultivation method of the Xihuazong, which makes Yan Xu very displeased.

Only two of the bone flying boats are only middle-grade magic weapons, but they are indeed rare flying magic weapons, and they have a huge internal space and can be driven by spirit stones.

"These two flying boats are pretty good, and they can be used as martial art flying weapons, but the bone shape really doesn't fit the image of Tianhaozong, let's see if Deng Yu can refine it again." Yan Xu rubbed his chin, feeling a little regretful Said.

(End of this chapter)