Chapter 158 Chapter 156: Today and the past

"Don't chase after poor bandits! Who knows if the Hehuanmen monks are still ambushing them?"

"Maybe I'll fall into their trap when I chase them out."

"Our mission is to guard the Bingliu Medicine Garden. This is the most important thing."

Yan Hongyu's face was serious and somewhat gloomy. She looked around at everyone, raised her arms and spoke slowly, giving up the idea of others pursuing them.

It is an extraordinary period, and the three major camps are attacking each other. Anyone who can kill the monks from the opposing camp will receive a considerable amount of merit points. In addition, the net worth of the killed monks is enough to make some monks instantly rich and save them many years of hard work. .

Merit points can be exchanged for many rare immortal cultivation resources, including foundation-building pills. There are also one or two treasures that are helpful for forming pills, which fully meet the needs of most foundation-building and Qi-refining monks. It can be said to be the right medicine. This greatly aroused the enthusiasm of the monks.

Some monks believed that they were powerful, thinking that the opportunity had arrived, and brazenly joined the feast in an attempt to obtain enough resources for cultivating immortals, but they died inadvertently.

Some monks were so frightened that they were in constant panic, but they had to go to the battlefield under the orders of the sect, and eventually lost their lives.

There are monks who, with the heart of walking on thin ice, do brave and diligent things, have the last laugh, and also break out a broad path to immortality, and their reputation spreads throughout the Chu Kingdom.

For example, Zhou Yan, the "little flame demon" in the Qi refining stage, and Gu Jianyi, the "Guangfeng Sword", had already returned to their sect to prepare for foundation building.

There are also foundation-building monks who are ambitious and dream of ascending to the throne of the "Three Heroes and Four Heroes" of Yuanyang Sect. They hope to be vigorously cultivated by the sect and fight their way to create a golden elixir avenue!

One general succeeds and ten thousand bones wither. No matter what, there are only a few winners in the end. Most of the monks will be reduced to a backdrop, just like the numerous white bones under the throne dripping with blood, just like the mediocre green leaves that set off the flowers.

Yan Hongyu was the director of the spiritual medicine garden and the monk with the highest cultivation level present. She did not agree to pursue the pursuit. Even if the others were unwilling, they could only give up their thoughts.

Next, the seven people discussed the aftermath and the defensive deployment of the elixir garden, and once again raised their vigilance.

The calculation time for the transmission notes sent to Wangyue City should have arrived. With the influence of the Yan family in Wangyue Xianyuan City, even if the battle situation is tight now, they will send people to support or check the situation.

After only a few hours, a few people stood there and waited, chatting, but none of them were very interested.

Liu Yu is relatively silent, and her eyes are normal again. She adheres to the principle of keeping a low profile and usually only speaks when others mention her.

But even though he didn't speak, no one would ignore him. After all, he was the only person present who killed the enemy's foundation-building monk and got the spoils.

Although the enemy Qi Refining Stage monks also suffered casualties, they had no chance to pick up the loot because they were far apart.

"Junior Brother Liu is a real person who doesn't show his face. He just killed the enemy cultivators with his generosity and power, which really impressed my little sister!"

"The harvest should be quite a lot, right?"

Cao Mengyu spoke with a narrow smile on his face.

Her lips were not pink but red, her eyes were bright and her hair was casually draped, giving her a somewhat unruly temperament. She was staring at Liu Yu without blinking.

"Liu was just lucky for a moment. It was just the enemy's carelessness that allowed him to succeed easily."

"If we leave the formation and fight openly and openly, it will be fine if Liu remains undefeated."

"As for the harvest, that's it. Time is tight and I haven't had time to check it yet."

Liu Yuxin Lake was calm and unruffled. With a smile on his face, he dealt with his fellow disciples rationally.

He attributed the reason for destroying the enemy to the carelessness of the enemy cultivators. As for the harvest, he just tried to fool him with a few vague words.

He killed the purple-clothed monk alone without the participation of others. Naturally, all the harvest was for one person alone. Liu Yu had no idea of sharing it with others, let alone opening it in public for everyone to see.

He is no longer the little monk in the Qi refining stage who trembled and frightened at the slightest disturbance!

"Kick-kick"

Cao Mengyu let out a laugh like the ringing of silver bells, and took a deep look at Liu Yu with bright eyes, which was profound.

However, she did not pursue the question, otherwise she would have offended someone. The harvest of a cultivator is an extremely private matter. Unless the relationship is particularly good, no monk would like others to ask about his harvest.

But if she didn't ask, someone would be curious.

"The purple-clothed monk's two magic weapons are worth more than two thousand spiritual stones. If you add the harvest in the storage bag, it is probably three to five thousand spiritual stones. Not to mention that there is a meritorious service to be gained by killing the enemy's foundation-building monk. "

"I really make my senior brother envious!"

A senior brother named Li said with envy.

This person was in the middle stage of foundation building, and Liu Yu had only met him a few times, mostly during handovers.

In the early stages of foundation building, there were two top-quality magic weapons. Everyone speculated that the purple-clothed monks were mostly monks from the Hehuan Sect, rather than affiliated with the faction.

Monks from affiliated forces often use up spiritual stones to build the foundation. Generally, they owe foreign debts just after building the foundation. Then they have to pay off the debt and maintain normal practice. It is not easy to buy one top-quality magic weapon, let alone two?

Using ordinary methods, it usually takes about 20 to 30 years to pay off the debt and have enough money to purchase another magic weapon. During this period, the progress of cultivation is generally slow.

"Liu is just lucky. Senior brothers, you don't have to be like this."

The smile on Liu Yu's face faded and her expression was slightly cold.

Seeing that Liu Yu seemed a little angry, Yan Hongyu came out to smooth things over and steer the conversation in another direction.

They will have to stay in the Spiritual Medicine Garden for three years before they can return to Wangyue City to rest. It will not be beautiful if their harmony is harmed.

Then several people talked about the recent situation, feeling a little worried.

Liu Yu was not really angry, he just showed his attitude to make it difficult for others to continue asking questions.

Attitude is the mask of the soul. He has shown his inner thoughts. No matter how others ask, he is destined to get no results.

Most monks would not continue to ask questions after seeing this, unless they wanted to offend a monk of the same realm to death.

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Time passed slowly, the seven foundation-building monks were chatting, and many Qi-refining stage disciples were cleaning the battlefield, trying to restore the black swamp to its original appearance.

Two hours later, nine rays of escaping light flew from the direction of Wangyue City, and landed outside the Black Water Extreme Wind Formation with spiritual pressure that made the monks in the Qi Refining Stage feel heavy.

Yan Hongyu took the initiative to speak out, and after carefully verifying the identity of the person coming, she welcomed the nine foundation-building monks who came to support into the formation.

The leading monk was named Hu Zhiwei, and his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building, and seemed to be deeper than Yan Hongyu.

When he saw that the enemy cultivators had retreated and no longer had to fight to the death, he felt relieved.

Hu Zhiwei then straightened his face and began to ask what happened.

Since the monks on the Hehuanmen side launched the raid from the south, and Liu Yu was guarding the south, he spoke first.

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