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Chapter 20: The Spoils of War

Half a day later, this small trial of registered disciples came to an end in the majestic scene of Master Zixu activating the cold light spirit-killing formation.

The Cold Light Spirit Killing Formation released endless biting cold air, sprinkling goose-feather-like white snowflakes in the sky, freezing the entire Earth Fire Spiritual Veins. Wherever the formation affected, it was completely white, and half of the Wind Mark Valley became

Ice and snow.

This was the first time Yu Xiao saw a snowy scene in this world, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised. The restless earth and fire spiritual veins had been completely frozen. As the ice thawed, the earth and fire spiritual veins would return to calm.

.

However, all this has nothing to do with these registered disciples. When they came out this time, the number of registered disciples was close to two hundred, and now only half of them remain after the trial.

According to some old disciples, this is a relatively normal ratio. In the past, when it was most exaggerated, only a quarter of the registered disciples survived.

Hearing this, Yu Xiao couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't know when the next trial for registered disciples would be. If he didn't want to become a victim of the trial, he needed to become a disciple as soon as possible.

In fact, for Master Zixu, registered disciples are just consumables. No matter how much they lose, they can be replenished when selecting immortal seedlings. What really matters to him are the disciples who enter the family and the foundation-building disciples under him.

Those are the mainstays of Fuguang Sect in the future.

The next thing is the much-anticipated reward distribution session. Everyone will hand in the fire essence they have collected in turn, and the ranking will be determined based on the total amount.

The deacon disciples stationed in Windhen Valley injected the collected fire essence into a specific container, measured the specific value, and shouted:

"Wang Hu, collected a total of one foot and three inches of fire energy, and obtained 390 merit points, next one."

"Zhao Yuanming, collected a total of seven inches of fire essence energy, and obtained 270 merit points, next one."

Due to this small test, the earth fire spiritual veins experienced a big shock, so the collection results of most of the registered disciples were not satisfactory, and the best result so far was only two feet nine inches.

At this time, a disciple with a black mole on his eyebrows took out a white bead with three marks, which immediately caused many people to exclaim.

"Xu Ruqing, collected a total of three feet and one inch of fire energy, and got 930 merit points, very good, next one!"

Even Master Zixu, who had always had no expression at all, took a rare glance at the disciple and showed a hint of admiration.

Now the number of disciples has exceeded half, and this is the only one whose fire energy scale exceeds three feet, temporarily ranking first.

When it was Yu Xiao's turn, he offered his own beads. According to expectations, he was only about two feet tall, so he didn't know if he could be ranked high.

"Yu Xiao, I collected a total of two feet and six inches of fire energy, and got 780 merit points, next one."

"Two feet six inches, phew, not bad!" Yu Xiao was quite satisfied with the result. After all, there were only two people taller than him at the moment.

Of course, he didn't think he could maintain his third ranking forever. Among the remaining disciples, there were still a few at the fifth and sixth levels of Qi Refining, and their gains were definitely not small.

In fact, if he took out all the fire energy in the storage bags of Lu Wuqi and others, he would be the undisputed number one.

But he didn't do this, because it would be too eye-catching, and everyone knew that he must have murdered many of his fellow disciples.

The value of these fire essences is actually not small, and can be used to sacrifice and refine magic weapons, otherwise Master Zixu would not exchange them for success virtue points for no reason.

In the world, one inch of fire energy can be sold for about six or seven spiritual stones, which is a little more than the amount of merit points.

He won't suffer any loss if he keeps the fire essence energy. When he finds an opportunity to sell all the remaining fire essence energy in the future, he can also get a large amount of spiritual stones.

"Qian Guangling, collected a total of one foot and seven inches of fire energy, and gained five hundred and ten merit points, next one."

"Zhu Yuan, collected a total of three feet and three inches of fire spirit energy, and obtained 990 merit points. Yes, another one that exceeds three feet."

After hearing that someone had collected fire energy that reached three feet, many disciples cast envious eyes. Nine hundred and ninety points of merit were enough to keep most of the disciples here busy for several years.

Yu Xiao, on the other hand, smiled bitterly, thinking that he still failed to maintain the third place ranking after all, but he was not very upset either.

The third place is just one more low-grade magic weapon and one Yuan-Building Pill, which are of no importance to him, so he doesn't need them.

When all the disciples completed the measurement, the first place was finally won by the disciple named Zhu Yuan, with Xu Ruqing slightly behind, ranking second.

Yu Xiao also achieved good results in fifth place and received a bottle of Qi Pills, with a total of twenty pills.

After all, these are twenty spiritual stones and seven hundred and eighty points of merit. After returning home, there is no need to worry about elixirs in a short time.

After a short rest, the warship set off again and sped towards Fuguang Sect.

Fenghen Valley is thousands of miles away from the Chiyuan Mountains. If Yu Xiao had to control the flying magic weapon to complete this journey by himself, it would take at least two or three days, while the warship only takes two hours.

arrival.

It is indeed a magic weapon that requires the joint efforts of many foundation-building monks to activate it. It is truly astonishing.

One day later, at the Pine Forest Lodge in the Chiyuan Mountains, Yu Xiao's consciousness entered the Yunshang Immortal Mansion, looked at the five storage bags in front of him, and began to clean up his trophies.

He first picked up Chen Shuang's storage bag and poured out the contents.

Like most of the registered disciples in the sect, Chen Shuang did not have anything particularly valuable in his storage bag. A flying sword, a palm-sized shield, all low-grade magical weapons, and twenty-five spiritual stones.

Thirteen Qi Qi Pills, this is all his possessions.

Li Mengwan's belongings were similar. She also lost a low-grade magic weapon, an umbrella. All that was left in her storage bag was a dark ancient mirror, and a pitiful eleven spiritual stones, not even the Qi Pill.

Wu Yufei and the scar-faced fat man's storage bags were relatively wealthy. Yu Xiao received a total of one medium-grade magic weapon, four low-grade magic tools, one hundred and twenty spiritual stones, thirty-eight qi-enhancing pills, and one

Zhang can only activate the Five Thunder Talisman for the last time.

As for Lu Wuqi's storage bag, during the process of sorting it out, Yu Xiao was still shocked by his rich family fortune.

This guy has a total of seven low-grade magic weapons and one medium-grade magic weapon. Excluding the consumption of spiritual stones for setting up the spiritual formation, he also has a total of 161 spiritual stones. There are not many elixirs.

The total value of these five poor Qi-enhancing pills is equal to the combined belongings of four other people.

In fact, if you include the shadow snake that Lu Wuqi cultivated, his wealth is even more astonishing.

In addition, Yu Xiao also found an ancient jade ring in his storage bag, which looked like a magic weapon. After careful study, he realized its use. It turned out to be just a way to change appearance and

The camouflage weapon of breath.

It makes sense when you think about it. This guy must have been involved in the business of sneak attacks and killing people, and he needs to frequently deal with stolen things. Wearing this ring will help him disguise his identity.

"Tsk, tsk, Lu Wuqi is really ruthless and crazy. I don't know how many of his fellow disciples he has killed."

Looking at the fire energy collected by Lu Wuqi, there were four red lines on the white bead. Yu Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine. If he hadn't been careful, he might have become one of the many dead souls under Lu Wuqi.

one.

Finally, after counting the numbers, Yu Xiao got a total of fourteen low-grade magical artifacts, two medium-grade magical artifacts, 317 spiritual stones, and 13-foot-scale fire energy. His net worth increased by ten percent.

several times.

No wonder most monks like to do things like killing people and buying goods. This is indeed a very profitable business, and getting rich overnight is definitely not an exaggeration.

However, sometimes too much loot can be a headache, and it is quite troublesome to deal with it. These magic weapons are all obtained from the same disciples. It is obviously not safe to dispose of them in the sect, and it will inevitably be noticed by interested people.

arrive.

After pondering for a while, Yu Xiao planned to find time to go to Fangshi outside Fuguang Sect to dispose of these magical artifacts.

Now that the small test has just ended, the registered disciples of Luoxia Peak have been reshuffled. Many popular chore positions have become vacant, and many disciples are vying for them.

Yu Xiao no longer cares about these lucrative positions. He just wants to find a place where there is not much work, preferably nothing, and a clean place to practice peacefully. As for the rewards, they are secondary.
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