Chapter 245 Millennium Spiritual Milk

Seeing that Lu Chengfeng was about to destroy the Millennium Spiritual Milk, Zhang Zhixuan and others immediately stopped him. In an instant, seven or eight magical weapons were thrown at Lu Chengfeng.

As a disciple of Wan Qingyuan, Lu Chengfeng not only has fourth-level spiritual talismans, but also two high-level third-level magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense.

Especially the black armor shield on his body, the quality is far superior to several defensive weapons on Zhang Zhixuan and others, and the price exceeds two thousand spirit stones.

Relying on this sophisticated shield, Lu Chengfeng actually blocked the attacks of seven or eight magical weapons in a row, including the Locust Demon Sword sacrificed by Zhang Zhixuan.

However, although he is worth a lot of money, he cannot be the opponent of Zhang Zhixuan's seven people after all. Even if the black armor shield is powerful, it cannot withstand the attacks of more than a dozen magical weapons. The aura soon dims, leaving more than a dozen streaks several inches deep. of wounds.

These wounds quickly destroyed the formation patterns of the black armor shield. Although Zhang Zhixuan also wanted to seize the magic weapon completely, unfortunately, he did not do so. The magic weapon was still completely destroyed by everyone.

Without the black armor shield, Lu Chengfeng could not withstand the siege of everyone, and soon died at the hands of Qing Chan.

Zhang Zhixuan saw Qing Chan killing Lu Chengfeng and took the opportunity to take away his storage bag.

In order to make up for the loss of the attack formation, Li Zigong strictly ordered not to keep storage bags privately, but to use the storage bags of the monks guarding Zhemei Mountain to make up for the gap.

There are more than a thousand monks dispatched this time. As a Zifu period monk, he cannot have time to search the storage bags of the monks below one by one, so he can only use Qingxuan Sect's foundation-building monks to supervise.

The foundation-building monk who cooperated with Zhang Zhixuan and the others this time was the person who supervised it. He saw Zhang Zhixuan put away the storage bag, especially Lu Chengfeng's third-level high-grade flying sword.

The expressions of the three people changed. This was due to the fact that several members of the Zhang family had high cultivation and great supernatural powers. Although they did not speak on the spot for fear of irritating Zhang Zhixuan to kill someone, they were already prepared to report it to Sun Changgeng and let the Zhang family know about it later. Have a drink.

After killing Lu Chengfeng, Zhang Zhixuan used Samadhi True Fire to turn his body into ashes. He glanced at the huge blue crystal and said, "What are you going to do with these thousand-year-old spiritual milk?"

"Of course I will bring it back to the sect and wait for Uncle Li's arrangements." The speaker's name is Wei Jingzhe. He is over a hundred years old, has reached the middle stage of foundation building, and has a relatively simple and honest personality. Because Zhang Zhixuan put away Lu Chengfeng's storage bag , has aroused this person's dissatisfaction, thinking that Zhang Zhixuan wanted to monopolize the benefits, so he blurted it out.

"Haha!" Zhang Zhixuan didn't even look at this person, and said to the leading Qingxuan Sect monk: "Zheng Daoyou, what do you think?"

Among the three supervising monks of Qingxuanzong, Zheng Pengzhang is the one with the highest cultivation level. If Zheng Pengzhang and others are willing to cooperate, they can hide all the benefits in this cave from the Purple Mansion of Qingxuanzong.

If Zheng Pengzhang and the other three were loyal and pedantic people to the sect, Zhang Zhixuan would not be able to kill anyone and silence them. After all, he had relatives and friends behind him, so it was impossible to take the benefits and run away, so he could only choose to hand over the spoils.

Zheng Pengzhang immediately understood what Zhang Zhixuan meant. After all, he was a veteran who had been practicing for more than a hundred years and had done many things that harmed the public and enriched his private life. As long as the other two were willing to cooperate with this kind of thing, Zheng Pengzhang would naturally do it with ease.

Even Wei Jingzhe understood what Zhang Zhixuan meant at this time. Although he had a simple and honest personality, he was not a fool after all. He was also a veteran who had practiced Taoism for hundreds of years. Although he was very loyal to the sect, he had done this kind of thing to someone in Wei several times.

"I think since we discovered this place, it's our chance. It's better not to let Uncle Li and the others know about it. What do you think, Old Wei?" Zheng Pengzhang turned his head and stared at Wei Jingzhe and asked.

If Wei Jingzhe didn't agree, Zheng Pengzhang was making up his mind whether to take action.

"Although the war is intense at this time, and five or six foundation-building monks of the Zhemei Mountain sect have died in the battle, the death of one foundation-building monk in the process of clearing out the remaining enemies will still attract the attention of Master Uncle Li and others. If it arouses their suspicions, , I’m afraid that if we go under the God-asking Talisman soon, things will be clear.

Zheng Pengzhang thought about it and felt that the risk was still too great. If someone disagreed, the matter of privately dividing the thousand-year spiritual milk would have to be stopped.

Although the Millennium Spiritual Milk is precious, it is not as valuable as one's own life after all.

Wei Jingzhe and Huang Lixun, two foundation-building monks, saw that Zheng Pengzhang had already made his attitude clear. Although Huang Lixun's cultivation level was low, he saw this benefit. He immediately stared at Wei Jingzhe with red eyes and said: "Senior Brother Wei, you have been building a foundation for many years and you are full of men. I don’t know if I’m a hungry man, but if you insist on blocking my way of making money today, even though my cultivation is low, I will definitely not let you go.”

Huang Lixun has only been building the foundation for thirty or twenty years. In order to exchange for the foundation building pill, he has already consumed all the accumulation of several generations.

Although his cultivation has improved rapidly over the years of his foundation building, his life has been really miserable, and he only has a third-level low-grade flying sword in his hand.

When he unexpectedly encountered such a windfall, he wished he could keep it all for himself. Unfortunately, because he had the lowest cultivation level and the smallest credit, he could only share the smallest share.

If Wei Jingzhe didn't agree, Huang Lixun, who was so poor and crazy, would really dare to rebel.

With the windfall and having done nothing to disgrace the sect, Wei Jingzhe immediately spoke without any hesitation: "As long as Junior Sister Zhang and her family act fairly, and I, Old Wei, am not a fool, I will naturally not let Junior Uncle Li and the others know about it."

Seeing that the three foundation builders of Qingxuan Sect all nodded in agreement, Zhang Zhixuan's face also showed some joy. If he met a diehard loyalist today, Zhang Zhixuan could only stare blankly at the thousand-year-old spiritual milk worth more than 10,000 spiritual stones. Apart from the small amount of money rewarded by Qingxuan Sect, there would be no benefit at all.

"There are about three liters of spiritual milk. The three Taoist friends of Qingxuan Sect take one liter. We only need the third-level top-grade flying sword for Lu Chengfeng's storage bag. The remaining spiritual stones, spiritual pills, and spiritual talismans belong to the three Taoist friends. If there are any cultivation methods, we must be allowed to copy them."

Zhang Zhixuan's request seemed very reasonable to the three foundation builders of Qingxuan Sect. In order to kill Lu Chengfeng, the four Zhang family members damaged four defensive magic tools.

The total price of the four defensive magic tools has exceeded 4,000 spiritual stones, which has exceeded the Taiyi Golden Knife Talisman used by Lu Chengfeng.

And the three people of Qingxuan Sect not only have low cultivation and little magical power, but also did not contribute an inch in the battle to kill Lu Chengfeng. If it weren't for Zhang Zhixuan and the other four, even if they were lucky enough to meet Lu Chengfeng, they probably wouldn't be his opponent.

Among the people present, except for Zhang Zhixuan who possessed the fourth-level magic weapon and the purple divine light magical power, who could defeat Lu Chengfeng, even Han Yan, the clan leader and other masters with the same cultivation as Lu Chengfeng were not Lu Chengfeng's opponents because they were inferior to him in external objects. Fighting with this person would easily kill them.