Although Li Shiming had seen the cruelty of the world of immortality many times, he still deeply felt the malice of the world of immortality when he saw the teenagers who had been together for many days turned into cold corpses.
He had very little communication with these teenagers, and he didn't have any deep feelings. He mostly felt sad about the death of a rabbit or a fox.
"Isn't this Jin Shufeng?" He saw Jin Shufeng's body.
The previous calculations became a joke in the face of absolute strength. If you don't have the corresponding strength, you have to live on.
Li Shiming was thinking as he put the body of the Xuanming Sect's Qi Refining monk on the ground into a storage bag. In the process, he discovered that Master Cui did not put away the Xuanming Sect's Qi Refining monk's storage bag.
He took off the storage bag and hung it on his waist, preparing to return it to Uncle Cui when he came back.
After doing this, he began to sort out the corpses of the teenagers on the ground, arranging each corpse neatly, finding the missing parts and putting them together.
His capable movements were noticed by the remaining teenagers gathered together. Jin Fengzhi stood up first and helped move the body with a pale face.
Later, three more teenagers also participated, but the other five teenagers did not even dare to move.
Li Shiming didn't say anything. These young men ranged from twelve to seventeen years old and were well protected by Daxia Kingdom.
Having never experienced danger, it is normal for them to feel fear after encountering such a scene.
It's just that if these young people can't get rid of this kind of emotion, they won't achieve anything even if they enter the sect.
Twenty-one corpses were lined up on the floor of the first floor. Although they had been sorted, the fear, fear, and unwillingness they felt when they died were still solidified on their faces.
This made the atmosphere on the first floor extremely depressing, and the teenagers sat far away.
Li Shiming sat next to twenty-one corpses, not because he was brave, but because he hoped to temper himself in this way.
This is the life he chose. If he wants to live a long life, he needs to fight for it.
He told himself that he must be careful in the future and survive, otherwise he would end up like the twenty-one young corpses here.
The first floor was quiet for a long time until Uncle Zhao, Uncle Dai and Uncle Cui walked in.
"Hey!" Uncle Zhao and Uncle Dai sighed softly when they saw the first floor that had been tidied up and saw the corpses of twenty-one teenagers on the ground.
These young men were originally the sect's cultivation seeds for five years, but now most of them are dead.
They glanced at the remaining ten people again, and Li Shiming's performance still reassured them.
Although there is a reason why Li Shiming practiced in advance, it is not a manifestation of Li Shiming's strong will.
Looking at the other nine people, four teenagers were in a normal mood, but the other five teenagers were afraid that it would be difficult for them to recover in the future.
Uncle Zhao came to the twenty-one corpses, swept his hands over the corpses, and put each corpse into a storage bag.
Although these corpses do not need to be sent back to their place of origin, they need to be properly disposed of. Most of the sect monks in Tianhai Sect have such backgrounds, and the feelings of the sect monks need to be taken into consideration.
"You guys have a good rest. Here are nine soothing elixirs. Take them each!" Uncle Zhao took out another porcelain bottle, popped out nine elixirs from it with his fingers and gave them to the nine teenagers.
The nine teenagers obediently took the elixir. Within one breath after taking the elixir, the nine teenagers fell asleep quietly.
"Li Shiming, come to the second floor to rest!" Uncle Zhao waved his hand to Li Shiming.
Li Shiming felt the flying boat move under his feet, and then the flying boat took off into the sky.
"Senior Brother Ma and Senior Brother Wu..." He couldn't help but ask, but he stopped midway through the question. He understood what it meant.
Different from the twenty-one young men, whether it was Senior Brother Ma or Senior Brother Wu, they established a good friendship during this voyage.
"They died in the battle!" Uncle Zhao shook his head and said.
The three uncles walked up to the second floor, and Li Shiming followed silently and went up to the second floor.
Compared with the first floor, there are more complex patterns on the ground on the second floor, and the concentration of spiritual power has increased many times.
"It's a pity today that Jiang Bing was not left behind!" Uncle Dai said unwillingly after sitting down.
"Senior Brother Cui's sword seriously injured Jiang Bing. If it weren't for the iron corpse protecting him, Jiang Bing would have been left behind. Even so, Jiang Bing wouldn't be able to come out again within a few years!
"Uncle Zhao replied with a smile.
"It was the two junior brothers who trapped that guy, otherwise how could he have been easily struck by my sword!" Uncle Cui said modestly.
The three foundation-building monks adjusted very quickly, or it could be said that they were used to life and death and were able to control their emotions very well.
After arriving on the second floor, they could no longer see the sad expressions on their faces.
Li Shiming was secretly horrified at how powerful the foundation-building monk named Jiang Bing was. Even when he was one against two, he was able to escape from Master Cui's surprise attack.
He didn't know the strength of Uncle Zhao and Uncle Dai, but he had seen Uncle Cui's attack, and that devastating sword was the strongest attack he had ever seen.
"Li Shiming, this time you have made a great contribution, the sect will reward you, and I also accept your kindness. After you return to the sect and you get familiar with it, you can make a request to me!" Uncle Zhao looked at Li Shiming and smiled.
He said.
He learned from Uncle Cui that Li Shiming had actually lured away a Qi Refining monk from the Xuanming Sect.
With Li Shiming's strength, it is almost a fatal move to lure away the Xuanming Sect's late-stage Qi Refining monks.
It was Li Shiming's move that allowed Master Cui to arrive in time to save the nine teenagers, at least not all of them were killed.
Otherwise, when Uncle Zhao returns to the sect, he will not only be punished by the sect, but also criticized by his fellow sect members.
He is not worried that Li Shiming will misuse this promise. With Li Shiming's intelligence, it is impossible to make excessive demands. He can easily help solve the general Qi refining period requirements.
"Count me in, you can also make a request to me!" Uncle Dai continued.
The two of them were extremely serious. If Li Shiming was asked directly to make a request now, based on Li Shiming's knowledge, it is estimated that the value of this request would be very low.
But they asked Li Shiming to get familiar with the sect before making any request, because they did not want Li Shiming to pay too cheaply.
Foundation-building monks are proud. At least two foundation-building monks cannot compromise for the sake of the Qi Refining Period.
"Thank you two uncles!" Li Shiming bowed and thanked.
"You deserve this!" Master Zhao said with a smile.
"Uncle Cui, this is the storage bag of the Xuanming Sect monk you killed!" Li Shiming took off a storage bag from his waist and handed it to Uncle Cui.
"You put it away. I believe that with your temperament, you know what's appropriate. Don't learn the Xuanming Sect's techniques. It will affect your character and make you bloodthirsty!" Master Cui waved his hand and said.