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Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Let's Go

"This Five Elements Thunder Pearl is rare on weekdays. Fellow Taoist is really rich in reserve. Geng admires such methods. With his broad mind, he wants to come to this first-level mid-grade moye lotus. I still can't see it in my eyes." Looking at the two corpses on the ground that were still black smoke, the pale face of the monk named Geng was full of alertness.

It turned out that after the end of this battle, he was worried that Zhao Shoushou would kill someone to seize the treasure, so the first-level mid-grade gentleman sword had never been recovered, and even the sword net was still trying hard to maintain it.

However, he didn't know that Zhao Shoushou had the same concern. He looked intact at this moment, but in fact he was seriously injured, just trying to support himself.

The injuries caused by the female oriole and the singing beast, the inexplicable lightning of the sledgehammer of the Lu monk, and the backlash power of the Blood Cone Technique, are not easy to bear, let alone the three appear one after another in a short period of time.

If the battle with the monk named Geng breaks out again, it is already good to be able to perform 30% of the combat power, and he will be the one who has a high probability of failure.

However, judging from the current situation where the two are quite afraid of each other, the situation of turning against each other and fighting is obviously not too great. The monk named Geng is more concerned about the holy medicine Mo Yelian.

"Zhao has always been that person who has money to eliminate disasters. Although the first-level mid-grade ink leaf lotus is precious, it is not worth destroying its credibility. However, the previous promises of fellow Daoist Geng are still counted, right?" Zhao Shoushouyi said with some reference.

The elixir can give in to each other, but there is no room for negotiation for the spoils that cost a huge price. This is also the distribution conditions agreed before the battle.

"My fellow Taoist said nothing. As a disciple of the Dongyue Sword Sect, how could Geng slander the sect? Even though he had put the spoils in his pocket, he would go to pick the elixir." The monk surnamed Geng, who was reluctant to leave, reluctantly left.

These sect monks look very glamorous. Compared with most casual cultivators, the environment they live in is indeed a world of difference. However, when the total amount of various resources in the sect is limited, the competition is also very fierce.

The complete body of two first-level mid-grade oriole beasts, three storage bags for mid-stage qi training cultivators who obviously have some wealth, plus the considerable spoils since entering the Ziyu Mountains, are also a great temptation for the monks surnamed Geng.

If it weren't for the fact that the injury was not light, the treatment of the first-level mid-grade moye lotus was urgently needed, and Zhao Shoushou continued to threaten various thunder beads, how could he be willing to do so?

"Since this is the case, I'm not polite. Fellow Daoist please give me a gift. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. I will meet again in the future." Zhao Shoushou said decisively to see the guests off.

Facing this rich spoil, there was a monk who gritted his teeth and had a heartache on his face, watching. Where can I enjoy the joy alone and enjoy it more? The best development strategy is to make a fortune in a quiet voice.

"If you have the opportunity to invite the Dongyue Sword Sect in the future, Geng will definitely be warmly entertained." The monk surnamed Geng left almost three times, as if waiting for his call, but all this is destined to be a luxury.

Now Zhao Shoushou's whole mind is on the spoils all over the ground. The most eye-catching ones are naturally Zhu Zhongsu's stone stick, snub-headed knife, scissors of the monk named Shi, hammers and spears of the monk named Lu. The only regret is that there is no defensive magic weapon.

The two consecutive battles have fully demonstrated that the quality of these five magic weapons is the best among the same level, and it is a good harvest whether it is used for personal use or sold.

"The three of them are obviously veterans who kill people and seize money. I wonder if there are higher-quality treasures in this storage bag?" Zhao Shoushou murmured to himself happily. The first one to open was the nearest storage bag of the monk named Shi.

More than a hundred low-grade spirit stones, one first-level top-grade essence and blood pill, one first-level middle-grade Huichun pill, one first-level middle-grade ginseng pill, two complete ginseng from two hundred years old.

The first-level medium-grade rejuvenation pill, as its name suggests, is naturally a spiritual pill specially used to heal wounds. It can effectively relieve and treat internal and external injuries, which is suitable for Zhao Shoushou's current situation.

First-level medium-grade ginseng pills are also spiritual pills that can help mid-stage qi refining monks improve their cultivation. The main medicine material is ginseng that is 150 years old.

Ginseng is a highly practical elixir in both the mortal world and the cultivation world. It seems to be quite large in quantity, but the longer the years, the less it is.

The treasures stored in the storage bag of the monk named Lu are similar, but people who are two hundred years old have an extra parameter. This makes him wonder whether they have robbed the spiritual medicine garden of a small family?

"I am worthy of being the leader of a small group of three. My rich family background is really enviable, but now it is all a certain trophy." Fang Yi opened the storage bag and entered his eyes with a pile of white spirit stones that made people drool.

A set of middle-grade, middle-grade flags like mountain, a ginseng with a medicine of at least five hundred years, a bottle of top-grade purple leaf pill, a ox-shaped horn-shaped magic weapon with unknown function, and a copper bowl for Buddhist monks.

"This guy doesn't even let the monk go? He's so cruel." When he saw the bronze bowl, Zhao Shoushou was really incredible.

In the world of cultivation, Buddhist monks (monks) are mainly distributed in major temples in the extreme west. Almost all those who can walk outside are monks who have passed the test of the Eighteen Arhat Formation and have strong combat power.

These monks like to subdue demons the most in their daily lives. They have some special means to distinguish the evil spirits of the monks. If they encounter Zhu Zhongsu and others, they will inevitably have a fight.

However, judging from this bronze bowl, it is obvious that the three people who have achieved the final victory and laughed to the end. As the saying goes, good people don’t live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years.

The first-level middle-grade immovable mountain formation is an alternative existence in the formation, and its function is just like its name, and it is good at being beaten but does not contain any attacks.

Even if a monk in the late stage of Qi training wants to break his defense, it is not easy. It relies on devouring the enemy alive and cannot integrate with other formation flags.

"This strange magic array can only be used in some special occasions." As soon as the words fell, the hot eyes had turned to the other side.

Ginseng, aged 500 years old, can be regarded as the top among first-level spiritual medicines. If the quality is slightly better, it is not bad even if it is a second-level lower-level spiritual medicine.

The first-level top-grade purple leaf pill is a precious spiritual pill that can help late-stage Qi refining monks improve their cultivation. As mentioned above, as the cultivation level increases, the price of the spiritual pills required increases exponentially and the number is constantly decreasing. This bottle of purple leaf pill appears quite appropriately.

With the help of the essence and blood pill, he will break the bottleneck and advance to the late stage of Qi training. The first-level top-grade purple leaf pill can help him stabilize his cultivation in the shortest time.

"The intrigues are full of traps everywhere. Fortunately, I still have some luck. I am more suitable for the most low-key development monk. It is time to leave." After packing up all the spoils, Zhao Shoushou did not go back and embarked on the route of departure. This adventure journey can be officially ended here, and the dawn of the late stage of Qi training is not far away.
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