With a muffled bang, Mu Xiaodong's broken body fell heavily to the ground, splashing large amounts of blood.
His eyes were blurred and he was no longer sound. There was a big hole in the void, looking particularly ferocious.
At this moment, the blood had not yet solidified, and large streams poured out from the wound. In the blink of an eye, his body was covered with blood.
The surrounding air was filled with a strong smell of blood, but everyone at the scene finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Yan and Fan Cheng, who were still able to stand at this moment, went to help Li Yao, Xu Ya, Dou Huanhuan and others over first.
Among the several people, Li Yao was the most seriously injured.
He was first stabbed in the buttocks by the long hair that shot out from the Rat King's body, and then received a blood-devouring palm from Mu Xiaodong head-on.
Fortunately, his meridians were not damaged and the spiritual energy in his body circulated smoothly.
At this time, Fan Cheng gave him a few healing elixirs. After meditating and resting for a while, his face became much better and the wounds stopped bleeding.
The injuries suffered by the other two, Xu Ya and Dou Huanhuan, were much lighter than those of Li Yao. After taking the same pill, they were no longer seriously injured.
It took about half an hour to cultivate. When everyone looked up at each other again, they all saw a little bit of joy and excitement in each other's eyes, as well as a full sense of accomplishment.
This time, everyone worked together and actually killed a monk who had reached the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm. Although the opponent was at a critical juncture of promotion and his strength was greatly reduced, everyone's concerted efforts could not be ignored.
After this battle, several people developed a sense of identification with each other.
Before Chu Yan joined, although Fan Cheng and others often did tasks together, those tasks were relatively simple after all, unlike this time, which was full of dangers and involved life and death.
And only this kind of mission, which is full of crises and narrow escapes, can test everyone even more.
So from this moment on, everyone present has regarded each other as true partners, the kind who can trust each other to give their backs to each other when facing enemies.
After resting for a while and waiting until everyone was fine, Chu Yan glanced at Fan Cheng in an indicative manner.
This look immediately made Fan Cheng feel Chu Yan's respect for him.
After all, before this, he was the most powerful senior brother among them and had been leading everyone. But this time, Chu Yan accounted for most of the credit for everyone's victory.
Therefore, if Chu Yan dominates the discourse at this moment, although no one will object, Fan Cheng may have a strange feeling in his heart.
But now, Chu Yan has used practical actions to show his respect for his senior brother.
This kind of respect made Fan Cheng feel recognized and moved.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and said with a smile: "Since everything is fine, let's go see what good things Mr. Lieyang, one of the top ten villains, has hidden."
When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up and they were ready to move.
As the saying goes, the golden belt kills people and sets fire. After killing the notorious Young Master Liyang, the most anticipated moment of dividing the spoils came!
Under the leadership of Fan Cheng, everyone came to the entrance of the cave where Mu Xiaodong had been hiding.
Even Li Yao, whose butt injury had not yet healed, limped over and poked his head around.
Lieyang Master Mu Xiaodong has been causing trouble in Nanyun for many years, robbing homes, robbing houses, killing people and setting fires. He has killed countless disciples of the sects, let alone how many sects have put him on the reward list, so
He must have a lot of good things.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Fan Cheng pointed, and suddenly there was a muffled sound on the ground, and a large piece collapsed, expanding the entrance of the cave more than five times.
Suddenly, an underground stone chamber measuring half an acre appeared in front of everyone.
On the floor of the stone room, there were some jars scattered around, and a few storage bags fell on the ground.
Thinking of the way Mu Xiaodong fought with everyone with bare hands just now, everyone guessed that this guy was in a hurry, so he didn't even take the storage bag.
Everyone jumped down and opened the jars one by one.
Suddenly, a strong medicinal fragrance came out.
Among the people, Dou Huanhuan was the most knowledgeable about spiritual flowers and spiritual grass. When he took a look at it, his eyes suddenly widened and he stammered: "Phoenix flower, Ruyu grass, Six Desire Thunderwood, Divine Spark Stem... My God
, where did this guy get these spiritual materials..."
Hearing her words, several other people suddenly felt cold sweat.
Although they could not recognize these spiritual materials, they had seen the names Dou Huanhuan mentioned on the sect's redemption list.
Although these spiritual materials are not extremely rare and rare, it is not that easy to obtain. Even in sects with rich resources, they still need to be exchanged for contribution points, and they are not as cheap as Chinese cabbage.
These spiritual materials were shared equally among everyone. Whether they were contributed to the sect in exchange for corresponding contribution points, or kept for themselves, it was extremely appropriate.
After the spiritual materials were divided, everyone was already excited and felt that even if there was nothing left, the trip was worth it.
If they were allowed to save their own contribution points for these spiritual materials before redeeming them, even one-fifth of them would be obtained after equal division, and it would probably take ten years!
This time, just from the spiritual materials, I made a lot of money!
Everyone still had this thought in their minds, but when they opened the storage bags, even Chu Yan was dumbfounded.
There were a total of five storage bags on site, one of which contained spiritual money, amounting to no less than two hundred thousand!
The other three contained spiritual stones, more than a thousand in number, probably the entire harvest of Lieyang Master Mu Xiaodong over the past decades!
Now he doesn't enjoy any of it himself, it all belongs to Chu Yan and others present.
So many spirit stones were stacked neatly together, and the blue light reflected everyone's entire body.
Everyone present, even Fan Cheng, who was at the highest level, had never seen so many spirit stones. For a moment, there was only the sound of breathing and no other movement.
These spiritual stones were equally divided into the hands of everyone present, at least more than two hundred pieces.
Apprentices like Chu Yan only get a salary of one spiritual stone a month, and outer disciples like Fan Cheng only get a salary of three spiritual stones a month.
At more than two hundred yuan per person, this is an unimaginable amount of wealth!
In the end, Chu Yan was the first to come to his senses. After all, he had committed two robberies some time ago, and the total amount was more than a hundred spiritual stones. So he said: "Brother, let's take a look at what's in the remaining storage bag."
Bar."
He wanted to quickly draw everyone's attention away from the spirit stone. Otherwise, if they kept looking at it like this, they might be looking at it for a year and a half.
With great difficulty, Fan Cheng and others took their eyes away from the spirit stone and opened the remaining storage bag.