It would be too wasteful to throw away the monsters that cannot be eaten.

Moreover, from the moment the monster dies, the blood and energy in its body begins to drain.

The longer the time, the faster the loss.

If Chu Yan can't eat it, or if he doesn't eat it fast enough, what is wasted will be resources that can help him improve.

Now that we have the divine wooden tripod, it's different.

Even if he couldn't eat it all, he could still store the monster's corpse in the divine wood cauldron.

Then wait for the divine wood cauldron to refine the corpse of the monster into qi and blood plasma. If necessary, you can directly absorb it.

And according to the handsome father, it is not only convenient, but also delicious, making it a must-have at home.

This magic weapon can be regarded as solving Chu Yan's problem of storing monster corpses.

Although the echo ring has a large space, it can only ensure the number of monster corpses, but it cannot prevent the loss of blood.

Chu Yan thanked him and accepted this magic weapon.

And Yingjun showed his true nature at this moment.

The moment it saw the sacred wooden tripod returned to Chu Yan's hands, it decisively ran away from its father to Chu Yan's side, looking at him with a flattering face.

"Senior Brother Chu, there is one more thing that needs you to deal with."

At this time, Yun Nishang spoke.

"Um?"

"What should you do if you take a look at Xiao Taijin's body?" Yun Nichang said.

"Who is Xiao Taijin?" Chu Yan looked confused.

I seem to have heard this name somewhere, but I can't remember it at the moment.

And if this guy is dead, why should he dispose of his body by himself?

Chu Yan was inexplicable at this moment, and Yun Nishang had already expected it.

After all, when Xiao Taijin appeared in the cave, Chu Yan's consciousness was going through a battle.

Normally, he would still be aware of the outside world.

But at that time, the powerful black shadow of the Bone Gate left him no time to pay attention, so Chu Yan naturally knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world.

Even though Xiao Taijin died at the hands of Chu Yan later, Chu Yan was not controlling Chu Yan's body at that time.

Yun Nishang, who witnessed the whole process with her own eyes, now described the scene at that time.

Only then did Chu Yan realize that so many things had happened when he was unconscious.

"So this is how Wang Shen died."

"It turns out that Xiao Taijin was so greedy for profit at that time."

"Xiao Taijin is a disciple of Ji Fengtang."

Chu Yan sighed.

Originally, he only knew the name Ji Fengtang, referring to a young and promising elder from Cang Yu Sect, with a promising future.

But during the battle at the Pantheon, Chu Yan learned from Ji Kuangshen about a Monsoon Pond that was completely different from what the world had known about.

Although the current judgment may be a bit arbitrary, as the saying goes, the beam is crooked when the beam is not straight. With such a disciple, Chu Yan couldn't help but believe a little more in what Ji Kuangshen said at that time.

"The affairs of your Ji family have nothing to do with me, but now, it seems to be related to Ji Fengtang."

Xiao Taijin is one of the four most proud disciples of Ji Fengtang.

Now someone is killed by Chu Yan. Even if Chu Yan couldn't help himself at the time, once Ji Fengtang knows the truth of the matter, it is inevitable to hate him.

If Ji Fengtang is really the kind of person Ji Kuangshen says, then Chu Yan won't dare to open his eyes when sleeping in the future.

"It's really a headache." Chu Yan pinched his eyebrows.

Although he said this, in fact, he didn't take it too seriously.

Yun Nishang is the only person who has seen the scene that day with her own eyes, and is still alive now.

And Chu Yan believed that Yun Nishang would never tell this matter.

In this way, even if Ji Fengtang knew that his beloved disciple was dead, it would not be that easy to know the specific cause of death and by whose hands he died.

It is Chu Yan's habit to prepare for rainy days, but worrying about such illusory things is not Chu Yan's hobby anymore.

"Let's take a look at that guy's body first, mainly the storage bag."

Now that the person is dead and things are irreversible, let's see how much benefit it can bring to ourselves.

The handsome father did not come with him. After all, this was Chu Yan's trophy, and its price had not dropped to the point where he would have to compete with his juniors for resources.

What's more, the storage bag carried by the Earth Yuan Realm monk, a great demon incarnation with a state of mind worthy of the heavens, still doesn't care too much.

So those who passed by at this time were Chu Yan, Yun Nishang and Yingjun.

When he saw Xiao Taijin's body, it was rare that Yingjun didn't drool.

After all, he had been dead for several days, and all the spiritual energy and blood in the corpse had been dissipated.

Regarding the taste and nutrition of corpses, Yingjun is still very picky, not to the point of being unselective about food.

However, the vegetation around the corpse was much more prosperous due to the nourishment of spiritual energy. At this moment, the night wind blew and swayed gently.

The headless body was nothing to look at, so Chu Yan took out two storage bags from the other party.

One of the storage bags contains Xiao Taijin's identity tag.

The six major sects of Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom all have the same approach to the establishment of disciple levels.

Xiao Taijin is at the first level of the Earth Yuan Realm and is already an elite disciple of the sect. Because of his Dacheng, Su Yuqing of the same level has a higher status in the sect.

In addition to the identity tag, Chu Yan also found some elixirs and a large number of spiritual stones from this storage bag.

When the spirit stones were taken out, nearly a hundred pieces were piled neatly on the ground, like a hill. Under the night, there was a glowing blue light. Yun Nishang was stunned when he saw it, and Yingjun was so greedy that he sniffed and sucked in the spirit stones.

The spiritual energy emanating from the stone.

However, Chu Yan glanced at the hundred spiritual stones, and his eyes suddenly showed a trace of dissatisfaction: "Why is this so?"

"Senior brother... these, these are quite a lot... I'm afraid it's a hundred yuan..." Yun Nishang stammered.

As a quasi-monk who has not officially embarked on the path to immortality, although Yun Nishang has seen spiritual stones, she has only seen three to five pieces. She has never seen a scene of hundreds of spiritual stones piled up in front of her.

When Chu Yan dug up the hiding place of Mu Xiaodong, one of the top ten villains, he saw hundreds of spiritual stones and his heart was pounding.

It's just that His Highness Chu has seen a lot of the big world now, and he can also give away spiritual jade, so the scene in front of him is nothing more than a trivial matter.

With a slight snort, Chu Yan said: "Elite disciples of the six major sects can receive twenty spiritual stones per month.

Moreover, in every sect, there is a practice of high-level disciples collecting regular money from low-level disciples.

Well, as you know, there is a common saying in the world called protection money."

When explaining this point, Chu Yan couldn't help but think of his experience of being snatched away by Wang Hao and others to collect the spirit stones on the day he first entered Broken Star Tower.
Chapter completed!