Chapter 53 The fog is heavy, distribution of medicinal pills
"Vice Commander Zhang, what do you mean, except for the missing leader, all dozens of members of our Black Mystic Sect have died, leaving me alone?"
Li Hanxiao took a moment to sort out what happened before his eyes, and then he started to torture his soul.
"Yes, and we have reason to suspect that your Black Mystic Sect leader colluded with the demon clan and killed other disciples. Boy, please forgive me and obey!"
Vice Commander Zhang patted Li Hanxiao's shoulder again, leaving four black-armored guards guarding the Black Xuanmen, and led the others to the city lord's mansion to report at night.
As the deputy commander of the southern district of the city, he had to pay attention to the destruction of a mid-level sect.
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Ye Feng ran all the way and finally returned to the City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the night.
Xin Guangxuan was meditating on the flying boat. Hearing the sound, he looked at the disheveled Ye Feng in surprise and lowered his voice: "Master Ye, why did you come back so late? You shouldn't be running around in the hook bar to be cool, right?"
"Bah, bah, bah!" Ye Feng waved his hands repeatedly and blushed, "Am I that kind of person?"
"It's... hard to say." Xin Guangxuan shook his head.
When Ye Feng heard this, he curled his lips and secretly thought that Xin Guangxuan looked handsome, but turned out to be a bit ungrateful. But because of this, Ye Feng felt that this guy could be a friend.
He doesn't like it the most when people do one thing in front of them and another behind others.
It would be nice to have an "open" person like Xin Guangxuan who we can chat with.
"Master Ye, I'll give it to you!"
Xin Guangxuan suddenly said seriously, made a seal with his hands, and the flying boat took off into the sky.
Ye Feng didn't hesitate and jumped on the flying boat.
After tonight's battle, Ye Feng was even more worried about the safety of the Piaomiao Sect disciples.
Soon, Ye Feng returned to the top of Piaomiao Peak and found Mo Ying guarding the roof alone.
Seeing Ye Feng come back, Mo Ying jumped off the roof and returned to her room No. 4 to rest.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that the disciples of your sect are very concerned about Master Ye and have been waiting until late at night." Xin Guangxuan winked at Ye Feng.
"Go! Go! Go!"
Ye Feng "kicked" Xin Guangxuan away and took a shower in the bathhouse to wash off the dust on his body. Then he returned to the room and placed the trophies on the floor.
A long sword, a short sword, and four flags with their poles broken off were all low-grade spiritual weapons.
"Although it's a bit dangerous tonight, the harvest is huge. In addition to the five spiritual weapons obtained by killing the five bandits by the Fenghuo River, once sold, at least thousands of spiritual stones will be harvested."
Thinking of this, Ye Feng was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.
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White Floating City, a secret basement.
The man in black with broken legs lay on the ground, covering his wounds and wailing continuously.
An old man stood next to the man in black, frowning with sparse white eyebrows, and said: "You can't even trap the Four Spirit Sword Formation, and your body is extremely powerful. Why do you sound so like the person Xiaolangjiang mentioned?"
The man in black took the painkiller pill and said: "This person's body is indeed terrifying, but I'm not sure whether he is the person that Little Wolf General was talking about."
"Regardless of who that person is, tonight, because there is no spiritual blood from those five little monsters, the blood sacrifice has failed and the 'Blood Spirit Pill' needed by the Demon General cannot be refined. You first think carefully about how to deal with the little monsters."
The wolf will explain it to you!" After saying that, the white-browed old man waved his sleeves and left.
"It was about to succeed, but who knew that a ruthless person suddenly came out?" The man in black stared in the direction where the white-browed old man left, roaring with an aggrieved look on his face.
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City Lord's Mansion.
Deputy Commander Zhang knelt down on one knee and reported the situation to the Deputy City Lord in the room with a serious face:
"The head of the Black Xuan Sect arranged a formation, and all the disciples except Li Hanxiao were sacrificed with blood. However, the formation seemed to have been broken by a mysterious person."
"In addition, the head of the Black Mystic Sect had his legs cut off and is most likely disabled. However, I believe that there are people behind the scenes hiding in the city."
After speaking, Vice Commander Zhang lowered his head and remained silent.
The hoarse voice of the deputy city lord soon came from the room: "Investigate this matter thoroughly, and if there is any news, report it immediately!"
"Yes." Deputy Commander Zhang hesitated for a while, "Deputy City Master, there is only one seedling left in Black Xuanmen, what should I do?"
"This city lord will send someone to deal with it, go back!"
"I understand this humble position, please resign."
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The top of Piaomiao Peak.
The Variety Beast has been pretending to be a big white ant nearby, monitoring the entire Piaomiao Sect.
The next morning.
Before dawn, Ye Feng had already gotten up, stood in the backyard and shouted:
"Assemble in the master's hall!"
Soon after, the ten disciples walked to the master's hall and sat on their respective chairs, all of them bleary-eyed.
"Da da" twice.
Ye Feng placed the two jade bottles on the table.
"There are fifteen cultivation Qi pills here, ten low-grade and five medium-grade. All of them will be given to you to improve your cultivation. Among them, one low-grade cultivation Qi pill will be given to each person. For the time being, the middle-grade Qi pills will be given to those with the highest cultivation level.
used by five people.”
"By the way, I also have a low-grade defensive weapon, the Black Turtle Shield, which one of you is interested in?"
Ye Feng put the Black Turtle Shield bought at Wuxuan Pavilion on the table and added.
The disciples were sitting on chairs. After listening to Ye Feng's words, everyone except Mo Ying raised their heads in astonishment, their eyes full of surprise.
With so many elixirs and low-grade spiritual weapons, could it be that they were left behind by the old master?
Ye Feng saw the strange expressions on the disciples' faces and said, "No need to guess. The low-grade cultivation Qi pills and Black Turtle Shield were bought by Mo Ying and I when we went to Fenghuo City yesterday. The middle-grade cultivation Qi pills were given by the deputy city lord.
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After hearing this, the disciples' eyes brightened.
"It turns out that our Misty Sect is also rich!" Shi Lei looked happy.
"With the Qi Cultivation Pill to assist me in my practice, I can reach the fifth level of Qi Refining today." Li Jiaojiao said happily.
The other disciples were also very happy.
Long Tianxing blinked and said: "Master, when you and Fourth Senior Sister left yesterday, could it be that you went to Beacon City to sell those things?"
"What?" The other disciples were confused.
Ye Feng looked around and saw that there were no outsiders here, so he explained: "Actually, some indescribable things happened near the forest farm in Lincun that day..."
Ye Feng lowered his voice and spoke about killing Zhao Dajiang, the tree demon, and the crocodile, chicken, and beast.
When the disciples heard this, their faces were filled with astonishment. They finally found out that the sect had made a fortune, and they also thought of a way to earn spiritual stones from this incident.
That is: Kill the demon!
"Okay, hurry up and get the elixirs to practice. From now on, I will take you out for fun... Oh no, it's for experience!" Ye Feng let the slip and quickly changed his words.
Outside the main hall.
The Variety Beast turned into a moth and came to the ear of Brother Flathead who was lying in front of the door, trying to instigate him.
But the next moment, Brother Flathead sneezed and the Variety Beast was sprayed dozens of meters away.
Because of this, the Variety Beast happened to not be able to overhear all the conversations in the master's hall.
While the disciples were practicing hard, Ye Feng stood by like a bodyguard, protecting them.
If his disciples are strong, he is also strong.
Therefore, for Ye Feng, helping his disciples improve their cultivation is the most important thing besides system tasks.