Seeing everyone leaving, Duan Qingcang looked at the spiritual herbs and treasures he had obtained in the mask, and smiled with satisfaction. This time, the harvest was quite large, and he handed control of his body back to Qin Hao.
However, what he didn't know was that asking for ransom from the other party this time would be a blood loss!
Under normal circumstances, cultivating a foundation-building monk requires more than a thousand spiritual grasses, but cultivating a golden elixir-level monk requires even more resources. At least one hundred thousand spiritual grasses are needed. This does not include absorption and consumption.
There is also a part of waste. It can be imagined that millions of spiritual grasses are needed just to train the women in front of me, including the commander-in-chief!
As for Duan Qingcang, he only wanted 25,000 spiritual grasses, which was just a drop in the bucket for Bixia Palace. It seemed that he had given it, but it seemed that he had not given it...
If Duan Qingcang knew this news, she might be furious to death on the spot.
In fact, it’s not his fault. The main reason is that the recent time spent with Qin Hao has smoothed his vision, thinking that all places in the world have become as poor as the Western Regions. However, he doesn’t know that Bixia Palace
, there are tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in the spiritual fields where spiritual grass is grown, and the annual harvest is worth tens of millions...
Otherwise, in such a large sect, there are elders, leaders and others with higher cultivation levels. They consume countless amounts of spiritual energy every day, and nothing can feed them...
Returning to the body again, Qin Hao felt the wounds on his body that were constantly healing, and he breathed a sigh of relief. If this continues, it will only take tomorrow morning at most for the wounds to be completely healed. At this time, it is time to recover and prepare for climbing tomorrow.
If you take down the inherited items in one fell swoop, you can leave this place of trial.
Lin Fengzhi below saw that Qin Hao not only survived from the hands of these nine golden elixir monks, but also robbed so many things, his heart was filled with despair, and he turned around and left without stopping.
Zhuang Chengzhou and the others were also ecstatic in their hearts and gathered around him.
He is worthy of being Master Duan, and worthy of being the person they chose to follow. With such strong strength, I think his achievements will be even higher in the future!
Qin Hao returned to the ground and smiled slightly when he saw Zhuang Chengzhou and others. He looked at the crowd again and found that Tang Xiaorou was not there. He was a little confused and asked, "Where is Tang Xiaorou? Why didn't she see her?"
After hearing Qin Hao's words, everyone fell silent and all looked at Zhuang Chengzhou. Only he knew what happened.
After being silent for a long time, Zhuang Chengzhou chose to tell everything about what happened before.
"So, now that Tang Xiaorou has returned to Tang Zhiming and the others, it is considered safe." After listening to what Zhuang Chengzhou said, Qin Hao was a little surprised and frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Tang Zhiming was so stingy. Not only did he not help,
, and also knocked Tang Xiaorou unconscious and took her away.
After thinking about it, this is actually good, at least in the trial field, I won't need his protection anymore. I can wait until I get out to find her...
"Okay, you have worked hard. These are ten thousand spiritual grasses. You can use them for cultivation and recuperation. We will climb the mountain early tomorrow morning!"
Qin Hao waved his hand, and 10,000 spiritual grasses appeared in front of him. Thinking that these people had sacrificed their lives to save themselves for themselves, this was what they deserved.
"Thank you, Master Duan!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was overjoyed and said quickly.
Then, he divided the spiritual grass, and combined with the abundant spiritual energy around him, a night of practice would be worth a few months or even a year of practice outside!
After all, they were just unknown disciples of Qingfeng Sect before, and it was extremely difficult to obtain resources.
Qin Hao also found a secluded place, took out the Shuanghua sword again, and the Spirit Gathering Pearl. When the two were combined, a large amount of spiritual energy around them suddenly surged towards this side and poured into Qin Hao's body.
Feeling the bursts of pleasure brought by the spiritual energy entering his body, Qin Hao also relaxed his body and circulated the heavens.
"In the battle just now, you have mastered the first style of Tiandao Swordsmanship, but it is only a small success. Now that the battle is over, you will analyze it more and strive to master it completely in a short time and achieve great success. In this way, if you face
You can also deal with enemies at that level before, so you don’t have to be so embarrassed." At this time, Duan Qingcang in the mask pointed.
"Well, I think so too." Qin Hao nodded, recalled the previous battle, and entered a meditative state.
…
At this time, it has reached midnight, the moon has risen directly above, and the moonlight shines on the earth, making it look particularly bright.
And, at this moment, Tang Xiaorou, who had been knocked unconscious by Tang Zhiming before, suddenly woke up, put her hands on the ground, and looked around. At this time, the surroundings were already very quiet, and not far away, there was Tang Zhiming's figure!
"Are you awake?" Tang Zhiming glanced here from the corner of his eye and saw Tang Xiaorou.
"Where's Duan Qingcang, how is he?!" The first thing he did when he woke up was to ask Qin Hao.
Tang Zhiming was silent. When he knew that Duan Qingcang's opponent was eight golden elixir stage monks, he knew that the opponent had no chance of winning. He did not continue to watch and turned around to leave. He guessed that by this time, Qingcang must have been dead.
Alright.
Seeing that Tang Zhiming didn't speak and had a serious look on his face, Tang Xiaorou was startled. Then she suddenly jumped up as if she thought of something terrible, looked at Tang Zhiming questioningly, and shouted: "Where's Duan Qingcang? He
How's it going? Let me ask you something!!"
Seeing that Tang Xiaorou was so excited, Tang Zhiming sighed in his heart and said slowly: "I think you should forget about him. After all, the opponent is the eight golden elixir masters. In this trial place, basically everyone
There is an invincible existence above..."
Hearing this, Tang Xiaorou's eyes suddenly widened and turned red, her feet softened, and she took a step back. She had always been smart, but when she saw Tang Zhiming's tone, she immediately guessed something, and said in an unbelievable tone: "
No...impossible!! Duan Qingcang will be fine!"
Tang Zhiming was also surprised. He didn't expect that Tang Xiaorou would be so excited and lose his temper in less than a month. He had only been with the other party for a month at most.
I think back then, even when Tang Xiaorou's grandfather died, she only shed a few tears...
Tang Zhiming, who has always loved the only daughter in the family, sighed again and said: "I think Song Wenxuan is actually quite good. Although his cultivation is not as good as Duan Qingcang's, his family background is rich..."
"No! Second uncle, Tang Zhiming, you can't say that!"
"I'm going to find him now. If anything happens to him, I will never forgive you in my life!"
After saying that, without any hesitation, he turned around and prepared to run in the direction where Qin Hao was standing before.
However, at this moment, Tang Zhiming stood up quickly, grabbed Tang Xiaorou directly, his face became serious, and shouted: "Tang Xiaorou, please wake up! Duan Qingcang is dead!!"
"No one can survive from the hands of the eight golden elixir monks. No matter how talented he is, there is no chance at all!!"
This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue, directly bombarding Tang Xiaorou's mind. In an instant, she felt that her head was cracking, and a feeling of incomparable despair surged into her heart!
His body softened, his eyes closed, and he fell backward uncontrollably!
Although she couldn't believe it, when she actually heard these words, Tang Xiaorou completely collapsed!
"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha, Duan Qingcang... Duan Qingcang will be fine, absolutely fine!"
"What you said is false. You are lying to me, right, second uncle?"
"Speak, second uncle!!!"
Although she was laughing, Tang Xiaorou couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes, just like a surging river that would never cease to flow out!