"These two rings are given to you."

"The remaining two belong to me."

Yang Fan took Xue Feng's ring from Xiaohou, then leaned over and reached out to grab the ring from the bodies of the other three disciples of the Blood Sect.

After thinking for a while, he decided to take out two and give them to Jiang Xier and Su Mei.

"You... give it to us?"

Jiang Xier and Su Mei were stunned for a moment and said incredible.

Originally, they were very grateful for Yang Fan's help.

But now, he actually took the initiative to take out the spoils to share with them?

"Why, don't you want it?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "If you don't want it, then I'll take it back!"

As he said that, he was going to take his hand back.

To be honest, he didn't want to part!

After all, I am very poor now. When I meet a few disciples of the Blood Sect, this is a chance to get rich, and only the fool is willing to take it out.

What's more, if it weren't for me, these two women would be in danger, so how could they still stand here?

The reason why I decided to split two rings was because I wanted to seal my mouth!

It is hard to guarantee that Jiang Xier and Su Mei will not confess under the pressure of the Blood Sect to the death.

But if they accept the ring, then everyone will be accomplices.

"want!"

At this time, Su Mei suddenly stretched out her hand, pried open Yang Fan's big hand, and took out the two rings.

"I killed one person just now, Jiang Xier killed one person. It is natural for us to get two!"

Su Mei smiled proudly and raised the ring in her hand.

She said this, but she was just finding a way out for Yang Fan, which also made Yang Fan feel at ease.

"you're right."

Yang Fan shrugged and began to search for the ring on his own.

When he opened the Ring of a disciple of the Blood Sect, the things inside disappointed Yang Fan.

He is obviously a master in the foundation-building realm, so how can he take the illusion of the fifth-level elixir and the sixth-level elixir in the rhyme?

Except for a few real-level spiritual weapons, they are all garbage!

So poor!

Yang Fan was speechless.

In your Qi Refining Realm, you are holding immortal-level spiritual weapons. If you are in the Foundation Building Realm, just use these rags?

Then, he opened Xue Feng's ring again.

"Seventh-level pill!"

"Heavenly level marksmanship!"

"And... those three sword skills!"

When Yang Fan saw this, he immediately showed joy.

Finally I saw something good!

He is worthy of being the largest disciple of the Blood Sect's inner sect, and he even has seventh-level elixirs.

Although it is just a pill to restore true qi, it is also amazing enough!

Not only that, Yang Fan valued the Heavenly Level marksmanship and the three Heavenly Level sword skills.

"This guy has actually been to the bamboo house?"

Yang Fan frowned.

These three sword skills are obviously the three sword skills in the bamboo house!

But there were clearly three sword saints flying swords in the bamboo house. How did this guy do it?

He didn't believe that Xue Feng could take away his sword skills openly under the attack of those three swords.

The only explanation is that after the Sword Saint completely fell, the sword energy inside the three flying swords also disappeared completely.

If it were before, Yang Fan would definitely be excited by these three Heavenly Level Sword Techniques.

But now, that's it!

Because his swordsmanship is his invincible way!

It may be possible to learn from it, but it will never be relied on.

Besides, the power of a sword is no less weak than the skills of the Heavenly Level Sword.

"Apart from these, there seems to be nothing valuable."

Yang Fan searched over and over again, and finally shook his head in disappointment.

I originally thought I could make a fortune, but now it seems that I am thinking too much.

This Blood Sect is a bit poor!

"Are you poor?"

At this time, Su Mei and Jiang Xier couldn't help but look and asked in surprise.

Since the beginning, they have been paying attention to Yang Fan.

This guy looked through the ring with excitement, looking like a poor man!

But Jiang Xier and Su Mei were a little disbelief.

Yang Fan is a rich man who even has the Immortal-level Spiritual Sword. How could he be poor?

"poverty!"

“Very poor!”

“Very poor!”

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan raised his head and said seriously:

"I spent all the money on my body to buy swords!"

He raised his own Zheyuan Sword, as if saying: Look, the immortal-level spiritual sword! Is it awesome? I bought it with my whole fortune!

"I see."

Jiang Xier and Su Mei believed it.

After all, an immortal-level spiritual sword is a priceless existence.

Even the eight major forces are worthy of the sect leader and the deputy sect leader!

But what level is the sect leader?

Golden elixir major repair!

Where is Yang Fan?

A mere Qi Refining Realm...

Although this guy burst out with all his strength to cut off the Foundation Building Realm, the difference between the Foundation Building Realm and the Golden Elixir Realm is a huge difference!

What's more, the sect leader of the eight major forces is not just an ordinary Golden Pill Realm.

If you pick out any one, they will be a half-step Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse who has begun to condense the fetus of the true baby!

On the surface, that's the case.

Who knows behind the scenes, who has secretly broken through the Nascent Soul Realm?

Although no one admits it, everyone will know that the eight major forces definitely have real Nascent Soul Realm!

Strong people in that realm will be excited by Yang Fan's immortal-level spiritual sword, so Yang Fan said that he became poor because he bought the spiritual sword, which is understandable.

"Tsk tsk, even if that's the case, you're a rich man!"

"You must have a great background in the Immortal-level Spiritual Sword that can afford to buy is a very special one. Let's talk about it, which big family do you come from in the Star Lord Realm?"

"Yang family? Zhou family? Ouyang family? or Xiao family?"

Su Mei wrapped her arms around her chest, and she smiled with a wise look that I had seen through everything.

"My surname is Yang."

"But it's not the Yang family you mentioned."

"My background is very average. My parents are ordinary people, and they are not even warriors."
To be continued...