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Chapter 22

He estimated that if this skill is upgraded, it will expand the teleportation range and shorten the cooldown time.

The key is how to upgrade?

Do you have to rely on the lottery to draw a second level?

He couldn't consult this dog system, after all, it would be 500 points to ask a question once.

Seeing that he had already become more than 300 points again, Brother Cheng felt a sense of emptiness.

As the saying goes, the lottery is good for a while, and after the lottery is good, it enters the sage mode of regret.

If this continues, when will the system be upgraded to level 3?

This is the difference between the Sunshine Party and the Saving Party. The Sunshine Party will never achieve the reward for meeting the standards.

He gritted his teeth and decided not to draw until he saved up 10,000 points.

Then he exchanged the spirit stones, most of the pills he had plundered this time, as well as the third and fourth-level spiritual weapons that he could not use, and finally exchanged for another 3,500 points.

In this way, he finally felt a little fulfilled.

After looking at the empty Jiyue Sect headquarters, he clicked on the teleportation.

A white light flashed, and he appeared thousands of miles away, only more than a thousand miles away from the Feixian Gate.

It was not until two hours after he left that some idle monks finally sneaked into the Jiyue Sect Mountain Gate to inquire about the news.

After entering, the scenes that caught their eyes almost scared them.

The entire Jiyue Sect became like a ghost, and there was no anger at all.

"The body of the leader Qi!"

"It's so miserable, it was cut into two pieces..."

"There is Elder Liu's body here!"

"All dead, all dead!"

"Who did it? This strength is too terrible, right? Jiyue Sect was directly removed from the list!"

All the monks present were deeply shocked and feared.

"Here, Liang Da is dead!"

"It's that tiger demon phantom? That must be a powerful man!"

"Hey, where is the head of the Feixian Sect who is with Liang Da?"

"Yes, I didn't see his body."

"Is that the shadow of the tiger demon summoned him?"

"Impossible? That's too strong. If you have that strength, you still need to stay in Qinglan Mansion?"

"That's right, I don't look like it."

"Hey, Brother Zhang, why are you running away?"

"You are stupid. There is no one in Jiyue Sect anymore. All the treasures here have become ownerless!"

With this sentence, everyone seemed to be crazy and flew to the various treasure houses of Jiyue Sect.

The idle monks live a very tight life, because they are mostly not talented, so they have not been able to join the sect since they were young, and they can only rely on themselves to make up their cultivation resources.

Unless there is an adventure, many people will have to deal with the secular world for a long time.

If a sect like Jiyue Sect falls, it will be a great opportunity for them.

"Who dares to compete with me!"

"Don't squeeze!"

"Damn you, you actually attacked me!"

"There are no brothers in front of the treasure, let alone we just met by chance!"

Before I could grab the thing, a fight broke out in several places, killing blood thunderously.

But soon everyone was so angry that they were tearful by the empty warehouse.

Except for those empty shelves, Jiang Cheng left no hair for them.

"impossible!"

"A big sect like this will always have some missing treasures!"

"try to find!"

Everyone does not believe in evil and is unwilling to accept it.

But after digging three feet into the ground, even a low-grade spirit stone could not be found.

"Fuck, this is amazing!"

"After eating meat, I'll leave us some soup!"

"For such a master, what's the use of a low-grade spirit stone? You don't need to take it away at all..."

"Although he is very strong, I don't know why I want to despise him!"

"Me too!"

Everyone was speechless and choked, and countless middle fingers turned into resentment and turned to the sky.

Ah snee!

At the foot of Feixian Mountain in the distant foot of Jiang Cheng sneezes.

After touching his straight nose, he was a little confused. He was divided into four levels of souls, not to mention the immortal body without illness or disaster.

"Is anyone jealous of my handsomeness and cursing me behind my back?"

"It seems that being too handsome is not a good thing."

When he returned to the sect, he realized that there was a big difference here.

Before leaving, he remembered that the spiritual veins of Feixian Sect were cut off by the four sects, and thus became a ruined place.

Now, the concentration of spiritual energy is more than twice as high as the original Jiyue Sect.

In addition, the broken scenes such as gravel and broken trees caused by the four sects during the extermination of the family were gone. This should have been cleaned up by Ji Linghan and others.

"Sect Master!"

"Your Sect Master, you are back!"

As soon as he appeared, the disciples who stayed here came out as if they were flying.

Although I have only known each other for a day, it is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Cheng is their backbone now.

His powerful strength has reinjected faith into his disciples.

"I wonder how the outcome of this trip to the head of the sect?"

Although Jiang Cheng's "Thunder-attracting Technique" was extremely shocking and it should be almost certain to win, Jiyue Sect is at least a sect with tens of thousands of people.

It's not surprising that an accident occurs.

Besides, it took him less than a long time to go, which was too fast.

Before Jiang Cheng could speak, Luo Yuan, Yin Xiaoxue and others began to help him find a way out.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you haven't destroyed it, it's a long way to go!"

"Yes, yes, the head is already very powerful."

"There is no rush to take revenge!"

Dang chang!

Jiang Cheng wiped one of the rings, and a light flashed, and dozens of spiritual swords and spiritual armor fell to the ground.

The cold air is so cold that the treasure shines!

"This is the Qingya Sword, the sword of the head of Jiyue Sect, and the sixth-level spiritual weapon!"

"Isn't this the spiritual armor of the Yuan Chongfeng Jia, the great elder of Jiyue Sect? "

"I remember it was the fifth-level spiritual armor. He bought it from Feiyunzhou at that time and made a lot of money and made a big announcement."

"And this, this is..."

Everyone's eyes almost dazzled.

Although they were true disciples before, they only used third-level spiritual weapons.

This is already very good treatment.

Some miserable idle monks have been struggling for most of their lives, but they just have a first-level spiritual weapon suit.

Before the last escape, although their masters left some collections for them, most of them were without weapons and spiritual armor.

After all, the elders of Feixianmen still needed to fight against foreign enemies at that time.

And these spiritual weapons all over the ground are at least of the fourth level.

As for the lower ones, Jiang Cheng was used to exchange points.

"You can just take whatever you like."

He is still generous to his own loyalty.

Besides, he can't use it, right?

"This, is it for us?"

Luo Yuan and others couldn't believe that this was true.

The supplies I got from the last escape were a special emergency situation.

In the past, when they were disciples, they wanted to get spiritual weapons, they had to show outstanding performance and contribute to their masters to get rewards.

Or, you have achieved good results in a sect competition.

Unlike now, I have not even achieved success!

The fourth-level spiritual sword and spirit armor were placed in front of them, and they could choose.

"Of course, I don't want you to have no self-protection ability when I'm away."

Of course, you should try to improve your own people.
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