Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

In the camp, everyone is counting the harvest.

Although many people were seriously injured this time, they were rescued in time and none of them died.

At the same time, the casualties of the Central Continent monks who came to attack were terrible.

Bai Naixian caught one mate, and An Xian killed three mates.

"No dead bodies!" The medical practitioners, Danxiu, and poisonous cultivators all looked disgusted, "Don't think that you can buy and sell by force because you are the peak master!"

"Why not, you can try the life-renewing needle!" An Xian argued hard, "I remember that you can use your true energy to force your heart to beat, and you have a great chance of saving people. Compassionate monks, it's so cheap You won't be able to buy it next time!"

"Forcibly recovering the beating and renewing the pulse is not impossible, but Master An," a medical practitioner pointed at the three corpses and sighed, "Look at your three, one head was chopped off by you, and the other was cut off by you." You have broken your spine, and the other one has lost all blood, even if we are the gods of Daluo, we can't save it, so please spare us."

"That's right, we're already past the time for autopsy," Dan Xiu shook his head, "I don't have Soul Renewing Pills that are so expensive, so I use them myself."

Their three peaks can only use living people to advance. The treatment of monks’ injuries is a thousand times more complicated than that of ordinary people. People have learned.

"That's right, your Explosive Sword has destroyed all your meridians, we can't control it with puppet Gu, junior sister, do you want it?" A poison cultivator asked a little loli with a bun.

"No, that brother of Yanfeng, do you want to try?" Little Lolita turned her head and asked a pale-faced monk.

The gray-faced monk shook his head, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "What do you want to do? Zombies that are not raised in Kunlai Mountain can't pick dragons and phoenixes."

"It's because you are so picky that there are so few talents on your mountain for so many years." Little Lolita said disapprovingly, "You can bury it for a hundred years and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Isn't it just grown in Kunlai Mountain?"

"No way," the gray-faced monk sighed, "Uncle Yan Zhao said last time that he is not a disciple of Kunlai Youdao, and now he is not allowed to be buried in Kunlai Mountain."

"Ah, don't you want to be so strict!" Little Loli complained, "Then I will buy less from now on, won't the price of the cemetery I bought last time not go up?"

"No, you choose a place with famous mountains and beautiful waters, where the aura gathers, and there are moonlight above and dragon veins below, it is definitely bullish!" The gray-faced monk said this, and added, "Even if you can't sell it at a higher price, you You can also keep it for yourself!"

"But you asked me to buy three last time. The tomb is not a house. How can I still sleep in one every night?" Little Lolita said angrily.

"Yes, I can give it to your senior brother." The monk at Yanfeng said weakly.

"Hey, that's too much!" Little Lolita's senior brother was dissatisfied, "If I want to sleep, I will sleep with my junior sister, so I won't sleep in a private room."

"It's not for you, it's my senior sister who wants to sleep with you!" Another senior brother quarreled with him.

"How did you sell so many cemeteries to Poison Peak?" Youjia asked the monk at the peak strangely.

"Isn't it a rule issued by Master Yan Zhao? Our peak's cemetery will not be easy to sell," monk Fengfeng complained, "we can only sell some corpse poison. When Dufeng comes to buy corpse poison, we will give you a big gift bag, which is cheap. Get some money back, or you won't even be able to drink blood."

"You can drink less online." You Jia couldn't help smiling.

"How can I do it, if I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"

……

An Xian ignored them and just drew circles depressedly, watching Danxiu, Duxian and doctors go to Baishuixian to buy captives.

Lin Yu came over and examined the appearance of the three of them.

"You know them? Aren't you from Beizhou?" An Xian asked curiously.

"Most of the Hedao monks have been famous for a long time. I often travel to Central Continent, and I remember their news more to avoid conflicts." Lin Yu replied gently, "Of these three people, two are from the nearby central gate, and one person, Huh……"

He picked up one of the severed hands, looked at a magic ring on Shanglian, and there was a golden finch on the ring: "This is, the shadow oriole."

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with looking at it." An Xian couldn't feel the aura on the ring, so she thought it was just an ordinary ring, she immediately pulled it off, and found that it was very special and very hard, "What's the use?"

"The oriole is behind. This ring has a strong ability to conceal murderous intent and cleverness. It is a high-grade magic weapon for assassination attacks. The method of making it has long been lost. The only one is rumored to be in the hands of Elder Yan of Ziyun Dao. "Lin Yu recalled.

"Oh, no wonder I feel so familiar." Suddenly, An Xian stretched out her hand and tore off the corpse's face, revealing a completely different face from before. Elder Yan, who was captured by her and played with Qing Nu for a month, is Yan Ling's grandfather, and Yan Ling is her daughter Bai Yue's husband, so he killed the Yue family?

Damn, this bad debt!

She looked around and found that no one was paying attention to her side, so she decisively put the body away and put it in her pocket, planning to find a stone to seal it and throw it into the sea after returning to Qiong'an Haicheng.

Although having a disobedient daughter is very frustrating, as her mother, she still doesn't want her to encounter family troubles.

Anyway, just insist that you don't know such a person... Thinking of this, An Xian glanced at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu looked up at her with an innocent expression: "Master An knows this person?"

"Of course I don't know him." Seeing that he was so smart, An Xian looked away.

While the two were whispering, the deal with Bai Naixian also came to an end, and she became the biggest winner, while Youjia was undoubtedly the one who lost the most this time.

At this time, the three missing Kunlai monks returned, and they looked all right, followed by Lou Duxing and the goblin.

People finally got together, so we moved on.

This time, everyone didn't make trouble while walking, but quickly returned to Joan'an—it only took a few days to see a brand new Joan'an sea city.

On the nineteenth floor of the tall pagoda courtyard, monks are flying up and down, various halls are built below, the streets are lively, and there are various sea creatures going up and down from the canal in the city from time to time. There is a large group of sea creatures waiting in line for the freight elevator on the cliff.

At several entrances outside of Haicheng, many monks were receiving signs and giving deposits, and went in gratefully.

Feng Qingxiu couldn't help but hide his face, he couldn't figure out why Kunlai's disciples were so contagious, and they used Kunlai's tricks everywhere.

"Are you back?" A beautiful woman in Tsing Yi walked out of the void, glanced at them, and then stared at the building affectionately—well, this is not from Kun-Lai, there should be no problem, it's totally fine, "My lord, are you willing to marry me..."

"He is my newly hired wife in Kunlai," Feng Qingxiu interrupted her lightly, "If you like it, you might as well study under him for a few years."

Ankang Yaosheng froze, that beautiful smile was a bit forced immediately, and he hurriedly refused: "I made a slip of the tongue, Yang Juyin is busy in Qiong'an City, I'll take you to see him first."

Feng Qingxiu nodded and followed.

The other disciples breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him leave, and immediately dispersed.

When he found Yang Chuyin, he was engraving his bones.

A three-foot-long black snake tail was cut with a one-inch-long wound. The wound was deep, revealing a white tailbone.

Yang Chasu had long and slender hands, and took a carving needle to draw a pattern on the bone bit by bit. Feng Qingxiu waited for less than a quarter of an hour, and he had already carved all of them, and went to the side to clean the needle.

The black snake curled its tail in satisfaction, and thanked Senior Brother Yang.

"What is this for?" Feng Qingxiu asked curiously.

"It asked me to engrave a contraceptive pattern. It's boring anyway, so I'll just practice it." Yang Jinyin chuckled, got up and made good tea for the second master, and asked, "How about you, the work is done?"

Feng Qingxiu sat down and told him about going out this time.

Including the teacher found, the attack on the road, the agreement with Ziyun Road, and the security situation here.

"I'm already preparing to open a separate hospital and hire people to treat me. The disciples from other peaks have already integrated into Xie Fuzhou's organization and started to run their own business. You don't have to worry about it. They all have their own sense of proportion," Yang Chenyin said with a smile, "Those disciples were born Xizhou has a different nature, give them some time to practice."

Feng Qingxiu nodded.

"Is someone from Ziyun and Taiqing taking the lead to ambush you?" Yang Chiyin said indifferently, "It seems that they are not in harmony when they come to the door."

Being able to do this under the condition that there is already an agreement, and not worried at all about Feng Qingxiu taking back Feilai Peak, it is obvious that she does not want to give Ziyun an advantage.

"It's natural, even Kunlai, isn't it all kinds of disputes." Feng Qingxiu shook her head and sighed.

"That's different. It's a matter of right and wrong, and Kunlai disciples can still trust it." Yang Quyin said with some envy, "Your work is almost done, how soon do you plan to go back?"

Feng Qingxiu glanced at him silently, and understood in seconds: "You set the time."

"Thank you." Yang Juyin got up, "Then three days later, I will inform everyone to prepare. Although I have only been here for a few months, I feel homesick. I have written more than 300 letters to my family. It all depends on you. Going to make friends."

"Why are you doing this? Are you so bored that you only know how to write letters?" Feng Qingxiu reluctantly agreed, "It's only been a year."

"A person like you who can carry the master with you at any time will not understand what lovesickness is." Yang Chiyin stabbed him disdainfully, and then said, "Besides, there is another small matter."

It was a trivial matter, but his tone was very solemn.

Feng Qingxiu listened carefully.

"A few days ago, someone from the Taiqing Sect came here to investigate, and they behaved a little presumptuously. I caught one and ran away three." Yang Chuyin said with a headache, "Then I found out that the one caught was the new student from the Taiqing Sect. Master."