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Xuantian touched the chest of the corpse and quickly found a stack of banknotes, more than 10,000 taels, and a total of twenty-six demon cores from second-level demon beasts. As for the pills, there were no pills. It can be seen that
This person has been in the Yinfeng Mountains for a while, killed many monsters, and used up all the elixirs.
Putting both the banknotes and the demon core into his arms, Xuantian picked up the sword in the man's hand.
The sword body is cold and smooth as snow, with two characters engraved on the hilt: Han Xue.
"A good sword. The special material cold iron is added to the sword body. It turns out to be a famous sword that is even higher than the top grade yellow grade sword. Although the amount of cold iron added is not much, this sword is worth at least five or six
Ten thousand taels of silver, a good sword should be in the hands of a good swordsman, Hanxue Sword, starting from today, you will follow me."
Xuantian returned Han Xue to the sheath and held it in his hand. He was very satisfied. The sword in his hand was just a yellow-grade high-grade sword. He got it after killing the warriors of the Fuwei Gang last time. Before that, he had always
The swords used are all yellow-level middle-grade swords distributed free of charge by the sect.
After killing a blind man, Xuantian's journey went relatively smoothly, and he was only blocked once. However, after the other party saw the sign of the 'Tianjian Sect', he quickly apologized, turned around and ran away.
An hour later, Xuantian returned to Qingshui Town. When he inquired, it turned out that the Fuwei Gang had disappeared.
After paying 2,000 taels of silver, Xuantian bought a black lin horse and left Qingshui Town. That night, he returned to Jiannan City.
Jiannan City is the city that Xuantian went to when he left Tianjian Sect. It is the closest to Tianjian Sect. Because it is in the south of Tianjian Sect, it is named Jiannan City.
It was already dark when we arrived at Jiannan City, so Xuantian sold the black lin horse and stayed for another night. Early the next morning, he returned to Tianjian Sect.
Xuantian went straight to the Hall of Merit. The disciples who went out to practice exchanged demon cores or materials from monster beasts for merit points or silver in the Hall of Merit.
Although it was still early, the Hall of Merit was very lively.
There are thousands of outer disciples of the Tianjian Sect, and there are also a lot of elite disciples above the seventh level of the martial arts realm. There are about a thousand people. Every day, disciples come to the Hall of Merit to receive sect tasks and go out to practice. As long as there are experienced disciples
Returning to the clan and exchanging demon cores for merit or money will definitely attract onlookers.
The moment of harvest always arouses everyone's interest.
As soon as Xuantian entered the outer courtyard of the Hall of Merit, he vaguely heard, 'Senior Brother Yang', 'many demon cores'... and other voices coming from inside the hall.
"That perverted Senior Brother Yang is inside? Such a coincidence, could it be that he also came back from killing a monster?"
When Xuantian heard the sound, he stopped walking, but after a while, he continued walking forward.
If Xuantian met Senior Brother Yang before, he would definitely avoid him temporarily, but now, there is no need for him at all.
"497,498,499,500,501——"
"Wow! 500. In less than two months, Senior Brother Yang has killed more than 500 monsters."
"I'm still counting. Look at the pile. There may be 100 more. The number will exceed 600."
"Senior Brother Yang is really powerful. In this ranking competition, he will definitely be able to defeat Senior Brother Bai and become the number one disciple in the outer sect."
"That's for sure. Senior Brother Yang only reached the ninth level of the martial arts realm last year and was already one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect. This year, he broke through the tenth level of the martial arts realm. He is absolutely sweeping the entire outer sect and is invincible.
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"548,549,550,551——"
"There are already 550, and there are definitely more than 50 left. In just two months, Senior Brother Yang has killed more than 600 monsters. All of them are second-level monsters. It's so scary.
Ah, I can't kill so many in a year."
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In the Hall of Merit, everyone gathered around the counter.
Inside the counter, a deacon from the Hall of Merit was counting a pile of demon cores.
Disciples of the Tianjian Sect who have not reached the fourth level of the Xiantian Realm after the age of thirty, but are above the first level of the Xiantian Realm, can become deacons.
If your cultivation is above the fourth level of the Xiantian Realm and below the seventh level, you can become an outer sect elder.
If your cultivation is above the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, you can become an inner sect elder.
Right in front of the counter, stood a young man wearing a red robe. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. The color of his entire skin was as red as his clothes, like a ball of fire. The outer disciple next to him, for
Looking at the demon core situation inside the counter, it was crowded, but no one crowded towards the red-robed young man.
The attention of all the outer disciples was on the counter, and no one noticed Xuan Tian coming in.
"558,559,600,601,602,603 - a total of 603." The deacon counted quickly. After counting the pile of demon cores, it was just over 600.
The disciples who could not see the situation inside suddenly cheered: "We really broke 600. In less than two months, we killed 600 level two monsters. Among all the outer disciples, who can compete with Senior Brother Yang?
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"Senior Brother Yang is number one in the outer sect and is invincible."
"Quiet!"
The deacon shouted and said: "The second-level lower-level demon cores, 189, the second-level intermediate demon cores, 201, the second-level upper-level demon cores, 192, and the second-level overlord demon cores, 21, with a total value of 8733
A credit point, or 87,330 taels of silver, Mr. Yang Ding, what do you want in exchange?"
The red-robed young man who looked like a ball of fire was none other than Lord Yang Ding, and he said, "Give me some credit."
The deacon of the Hall of Merit took out an account book, recorded it, and said: "Mr. Yang Ding, your contribution to the sect has increased by 8,733 points. The total merit value is 103,533 points. With 100,000 merit points, you are qualified to learn a Xuanjie Kung Fu.
Tips.”
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yang, congratulations to Senior Brother Yang. Senior Brother Yang has practiced Xuanjie Kung Fu. It won't be long before he will step into the Xiantian Realm, ascend to the heavens and become an inner disciple." The disciples next to him immediately congratulated each other.
Senior Brother Yang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.
When all the disciples were congratulating Yang Dingjun, the deacon of the Hall of Merit fell on Xuantian in the distance. To be precise, it was the monster fur bundle that Xuantian was carrying.
The deacon of the Merit Hall said: "That disciple, you also came back from hunting monsters in exchange for merit points?"
Xuantian nodded and said: "Yes!"
Swish——
As Xuantian's voice sounded, dozens of elite disciples from the outer sect all looked at Xuantian.
"Is it you——Huang Tian?"
"It's him. He and Zhang Long have a three-month appointment to duel in the ranking competition. In about ten days, the ranking competition will begin."
"His refusal of Senior Brother Yang's invitation is simply lawless. He will definitely be beaten to pieces by Zhang Long."
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As soon as they saw Xuantian, many disciples who knew him started talking loudly. Disciples who didn't know him also knew who Xuantian was after hearing what others said.
Xuantian made a three-month appointment with Zhang Long, and his name had already become famous among the outside world. Even people who didn't know him had heard of his name.
Everyone's eyes fell on him, and Xuantian only felt a gaze that was like burning fire, that was the gaze of Lord Yang Ding.
However, Xuan Tian's expression remained unchanged, and no one's gaze or voice could affect him at all.
Xuantian walked forward, his eyes only fell on the deacon of the Hall of Merit, and said: "Disciple Huang Tian, there are also some demon cores that need to be redeemed."
"What demon cores can he exchange for? I think there are at most twenty or thirty, and definitely not more than fifty."
"I heard that he disappeared for nearly two months. He must have gone out for training. In two months, he probably hunted about thirty or forty monsters."
"Hunting monsters is not that easy. This is his first experience. I think he only has seven or eight at most, and definitely not more than ten."
"Hey! His cultivation has improved again, reaching the eighth level of martial arts!"
"When I was out training, I heard that his cultivation had just broken through to the seventh level of the martial arts realm. It has only been less than two months. How could he have broken through to the eighth level of the martial arts realm so quickly?"
"It's fake. It's definitely not that fast. He must have practiced some kind of skill to create the illusion."
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The disciples went from disdain at first to shock, and then to disbelief.
Xuantian turned a blind eye to all the disciples, including Lord Yang Ding, and walked directly towards the deacon of the Hall of Merit. The outer disciples in front gave way one after another, and soon Xuantian arrived in front of the counter.
He took off the monster fur bag on his back, opened a hole, pulled out a large bag from the inside, and placed it on the counter in front of the deacon. It was even larger than the bag of monsters that Yang Dingjun just had.
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Xuan Tian said: "All of them are the demon cores of the second-level demon beasts. Among them, there are 136 second-level lower-level demon cores, 479 second-level intermediate demon cores, and 196 second-level upper-level demon cores, for a total of 811.
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"What? How is this possible? How is this possible?"
"There are 811 demon cores. Even Senior Brother Yang only got 603 demon cores. How could he get so many?"
"800 of them were actually broken. In less than two months, there were more than 200 more than Senior Brother Yang. This is absolutely impossible."
"Shitou, he must have used crystal stones to make up the numbers."
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In an instant, the entire Hall of Merit was like a pot exploding, with exclamations and questions coming one after another.
The deacon of the Hall of Merit opened the bag and poured out the contents, and with a splash - monster cores as big as thumbs appeared on the counter.
Each one is crystal clear and full of the scent of monsters.
"All of them are the demon cores of second-level demonic beasts. They are genuine." The deacon of the Hall of Merit immediately made a judgment and began to classify and count them.
"What? Is it true? Are there really more than Senior Brother Yang?" All the disciples were stunned and couldn't believe it.
Snap - Yang Dingjun felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped in the face in public, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Xuan Tian suddenly became fierce.
If Mr. Yang Ding's gaze was like a ball of fire just now, then now, it is like a sharp knife.
Xuantian immediately sensed the change in Yang Dingjun's gaze. He turned his gaze and looked at Yang Dingjun. Like a sharp sword unsheathed, a sharp edge cut down, dispelling Yang Dingjun's gaze without a trace.
The voice of the deacon of the Hall of Merit rang out: "That's right, there are 136 second-level lower-level demon cores, 479 second-level intermediate demon cores, and 196 second-level upper-level demon cores, a total of 811."
