Ximen Changqing sat cross-legged and used the magic of dead wood to revive, healing the injuries on his body bit by bit.
With the nourishment of the green mist, the injuries on the body were getting better little by little, and most of the internal injuries were healed.
"Two storage rings and one Yin-holding gourd. This old ghost is quite wealthy."
With a thought, he put it into the Nine Heavens Space. Ximen Changqing burned Jiang Tianxie's corpse and escaped back to the ground.
"Third uncle, fourth uncle."
Back on the ground, Ximen Changqing only saw two tribesmen.
"Changqing, you are injured."
"Small injury, Jiang Tianxie's oil has dried up, and he has been beheaded by his nephew."
"Great, now our ancestors can feel at ease. Both our ancestors and Changkong were seriously injured this time." Ximen Yunlong said.
"Hey! Only our brothers and the great elder are completely uninjured. Nine clan members are injured! Changqing, you have to go back as soon as possible and use your magic to heal their injuries."
Ximen Yunfei's eyebrows were slightly worried.
Ximen Changqing thought for a moment and said, "No rush, let's go to the evil cultivator's lair first and take away the resources for cultivating immortals that Xiong Jinpeng and others plundered. We can't take advantage of others."
"Hahaha! You are right, grab his mother first, nine members of the family are injured, our Ximen family cannot do a loss-making business." Ximen Yunlong was eager to give it a try.
"Okay, then fourth uncle will risk his life to accompany the gentleman and steal his mother's property."
Ximen Yunfei also became excited.
Now, all the foundation-building evil cultivators in Jiguan Mountain have been killed, their corpses have been disposed of, and a lot of resources have been obtained.
But after all, those who carry them with them are only a few, and those who stay in Jiguan Mountain are the majority.
Searching for the soul of Xiong Jinpeng allowed Ximen Changqing to know the internal situation of the bandits' lair in Jiguan Mountain. As long as they broke into the formation, all the property could be taken away.
The three uncles and nephews put on the forbidden sand masks, flew their swords to the top of the Jiguan Mountain formation, and launched a fierce attack on the formation.
"puff……"
How could the evil Qi cultivators who were defending the formation withstand the power of foundation building? In the formation room, one after another vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Senior, we surrender, please let us live."
The timid evil Qi practitioners are ready to surrender. They don't want to get themselves seriously injured in order to protect their lair.
If we unite as one and stick to the formation, with three foundations, it is really not easy to break through, but the evil cultivators do not have this awareness.
"Remove the formation and leave your belongings behind. Everyone can leave. If you want to leave, get out quickly. Don't force me to kill anyone."
Ximen Yunlong scolded domineeringly.
"Walk."
As the large array of light curtains opened, hundreds of evil Qi practitioners threw away their storage bags and fled in all directions.
The uncle and nephew are also very trustworthy and will not make it difficult for evil cultivators to escape, as long as they are empty-handed.
"court death."
A terrifying thunder spear killed a casual cultivator who tried to leave with a storage bag, and the remaining casual cultivators immediately became more disciplined.
In just a moment, all the evil cultivators of Qi training in Jiguan Mountain fled, leaving behind a lot of resources for cultivating immortals.
"Third uncle, fourth uncle, let's grab as much as we can."
"You kid is right, just do it."
"Haha! Grab it quickly."
The three uncles and nephews separately collected the storage bags on the ground. Naturally, they couldn't let go of each cave.
Ximen Changqing Soul Searching Bear Jinpeng is quite familiar with the situation of the evil cultivator's lair.
He went straight to several caves of foundation-building evil cultivators and moved all the valuable immortal cultivation resources into the Nine Heavens Space.
These guys have hidden quite a lot of good stuff, including second-level monster teeth and bones, spiritual wood, and ores.
There are not many spiritual stones, only a few hundred thousand in total, but three high-grade spiritual stones were found. There are not many of these in the Eastern Wasteland.
Generally, high-grade spiritual stones are only in the hands of the Dan-forming masters. Very few foundation-building monks have high-grade spiritual stones.
Evil cultivators often rob, but they have not given up production. There are 30 acres of spiritual medicine gardens and 300 acres of spiritual fields in Jiguan Mountain.
"There are actually five hundred years of elixirs, and there are so many varieties!"
Naturally, Ximen Changqing was not polite. He released five thousand petrified golden ants and ordered them to hollow out all the elixirs without leaving a single seedling.
According to the family's plan, Jiguan Mountain must be occupied by many families, so naturally these elixirs cannot stay where they are.
"Flying Moon Fruit, Bingxin Pear, at least three hundred years old, dig it up."
Ximen Changqing smiled.
The petrified golden ants worked very efficiently and in large numbers. In just half an hour, the spiritual fruit tree and all the elixirs appeared in the nine-sky space.
After pulling out some mature elixirs and harvesting two pieces of white jade spiritual rice, new spiritual fruit trees and elixirs will be planted.
When the uncle and nephew came together, Jiguan Mountain's resources for cultivating immortals were almost emptied out.
Most of them are here in Ximen Changqing. After all, he owns the Nine Heavens Space, is not afraid of any amount of supplies, and knows more about the evil cultivator's lair.
"Third uncle, fourth uncle, without further ado, let's go back to Qingyang Mountain as soon as possible."
The commotion in Jiguan Mountain is a bit loud, and coupled with the departure of a large number of evil cultivators who practice qi, the news cannot be concealed, and monks will come to investigate soon.
The three uncles and nephews walked with their swords and deliberately made a circle to make sure no one was following them. Then they returned to the direction of Qingyang Mountain and escaped directly into the Fox Demon Cave.
At this time, the Ximen family built twelve foundations, all of which were in the Fox Demon Cave. Qingyang Mountain was too conspicuous, and they did not want the clan to know that they were seriously injured, let alone outsiders.
"Changqing, Yunlong, Yunfei, you are all back."
Seeing the three people, Ximen Rende breathed a sigh of relief.
In this battle, he also suffered serious injuries, but they were not serious. The ones who were seriously injured were Ximen Zangjian and Ximen Changkong.
"Grandpa, our uncle and nephew robbed the evil cultivator's lair in Jiguan Mountain. Look, there are more than 600 storage bags in the three bags, which are probably not less than one million spiritual stones."
Ximen Changqing spoke excitedly.
"You three are just so brave that no one has discovered your identity!" Ximen Rende asked.
"Grandpa, don't worry, we have hidden our identities and will not be found out."
"What about Jiang Tianxie?" Ximen Rende looked at his grandson's injury and suddenly asked nervously.
"That old ghost has run out of fuel and has been killed by his grandson. It's a pity that he was injured." Ximen Changqing smiled sarcastically.
"Okay, God has blessed my Ximen family. That old ghost is stronger than your ancestors. It would be better if he died. It would be better if he died."
Ximen Rende was completely relieved now. He paused and said, "Yunlong, you and the First Elder leave quickly and go to Qingyangfang to show your face to eliminate the suspicion of my Ximen family."
"What if someone asks the ancestor?"
"Just say that he will refine high-grade spiritual weapons in Qingyang Mountain, and I, the clan leader, will assist him."
"Yes, uncle, I understand."
Soon, Ximen Yunlong and Ximen Renzhi quietly left the Fox Demon Cave and headed to Qingyangfang silently.
"Grandpa, I am also injured and need to stay in seclusion for a while."
Ximen Changqing is not in a hurry to treat the injuries of his clan members. His own injuries have not fully recovered, and his true energy is only half left, so he needs to recover in space.
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