Ding Feihao let out a long breath, finally defeating the knife-scarred man. He dispersed the skill book and returned to his original state, coughing out blood from the corner of his mouth.

Qi Yunhan felt his heart ache as he quickly took out a healing pellet and fed it to him. Bai Xiaochuan saw that Ding Feihao was fine, so he turned to look at Zhang Hui, Gongsun Yun.

Although these three fought back and forth, they didn't have any substantial effect. The more Zhang Hui and Gongsun Yun fought, the more shocked they were. From the beginning to the end, this green-robed Daoist Priest was still in a playful and playful state as he fought with the two of them.

The two of them had already done their best, but the opponent was still relying on the bead's magic treasure to keep their defense watertight. This person did not even put the two of them in his eyes!

From time to time, the azure-robed Daoist Priest would cast his gaze at Bai Xiaochuan. From the looks of it, he was rather interested in Bai Xiaochuan. Seeing that Bai Xiaochuan had killed the scarred man, the green-robed Daoist Priest remained indifferent and even revealed a trace of happiness.

Zhang Hui and Gongsun Yun grew angry from embarrassment, "You're not treating us like people?"

This was especially true for Gongsun Yun, the cold-looking sabre man. At this point in time, he could no longer remain aloof. All day long, he had been acting cool. He didn't expect others to make a fool out of him today. The formless posturing of the azure-robed Daoists was the highest level of posturing.

The green-robed Daoist Priest seemed to have had enough fun as he drew back, smiling as he stared at the nearby Bai Xiaochuan.

Bai Xiaochuan was scared by his stare, "This..." This old fogey, he wouldn't like that, right? "

Bai Xiaochuan's chrysanthemum plant tensed up and his body shook. What are you looking at me for? I am not bent! "

The green-robed Daoist Priest looked at Bai Xiaochuan with a puzzled expression. He did not understand what Bai Xiaochuan was saying. He stared darkly at Bai Xiaochuan and said, "You should be called Bai Xiaochuan. "Good, good, good. I hope to meet you at the Mu Ling Assembly."

As he finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned into a beam of cyan light. In the blink of an eye, he was over three hundred meters away. The speed was astonishing.

Bai Xiaochuan and the rest looked at each other in dismay. They did not understand what this green-robed Daoist Priest meant. But it was always good to stop trying.

They collected all the magic treasures and storage pouches belonging to this group of villains. Without further ado, he rushed towards the exit of the Ghost Gorge.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.

In next to no time, everyone had left the Ghostly Soul Gorge. Everyone boarded Ding Feihao's treasured jade boat, which soared into the sky and headed towards the Falling Cloud Sect.

Baoyu's boat sailed steadily through the clouds. Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief. Recalling that the Demon Hunting Leaderboard was truly dangerous.

Ding Feihao kept talking excitedly about how he and the knife-scarred man were going to fight. Ye Zichen smacked his head, then remembered that they had also gotten a bunch of loot.

Everyone put the villains' storage pouches and magic treasures together. Ding Feihao laughed and rubbed his hands, "Brothers! "Divide up the spoils!"

"Bai Xiaochuan originally thought that they would be unable to open the storage bag. He never expected that Ding Feihao would take out a blue needle-like magic treasure." Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! All six storage bags opened.

Everyone was overjoyed as they surrounded him in excitement. After counting, these guys had quite a lot of money.

There were more than 500 low-grade spirit stones, the knife-scarred man had six mid-grade spirit stones. There were also more than ten Rank 2 Demonic Beast Cores and four to five Rank 3 Demonic Beast Cores.

These demonic cores were worth around three to four hundred low-grade spirit stones. There were also a dozen or so Spirit Medicines worth a lot of Spirit Stones.

The scarred man's sawtooth saber was of the highest grade, a top-grade human-step magic treasure. The other magical equipment that remained were too subpar. They simply did not like them.

Zhang Hui's eyes lit up as he looked at the sawtooth blade. He could not be blamed for this as he was the only one in this group who did not have any good magic treasures.

Ding Feihao waved his big hand and pointed out that the blade would be split into Zhang Hui. Everyone expressed their opinions.

As for cultivation techniques and skills, there weren't any good stuff. A group of abandoned disciples and rogue cultivators didn't expect them to have any good techniques or skills. The Falling Cloud Sect also did not lack these things.

All that was left were some bottles of pills and some talismans of different grades. There were also a few things that could not be considered useful. The eyeballs of unknown demon beasts, a few beehive of rubies, and even a woman's red undergarment.

The two girls blushed when they saw the apron. Qi Yunhan spat, "A scoundrel, he deserved to die."

Bai Xiaowang suddenly said, "Wan, those rubies and that red undergarment are great stuff. You think of a way to get it. "

Bai Xiaochuan's scalp went numb as he howled in his heart, "Mom! My Myriad Ancestor! I still want face! In public, you want me to reach out my hand and take one. How many times have I been molested? "

Bai Xiaowang pouted, "Pah! Who told you to take it in front of others? This was truly a treasure. There was a thousand-year female ghost spirit residing in it. Your cultivation is very deep, but taming her is a great help. "

Bai Xiaochuan thought for a while. "Alright, I'll think of a way to try it."

In the end, each of them received one mid-grade spirit stone and over a hundred low-grade spirit stones. The demonic cores were divided after they were bought. Other than that, there wasn't much else good stuff. It was better to just wait and see.

Bai Xiaochuan chose the first few pieces, which had a honeycomb shaped ruby on the surface. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a stack of talismans. He touched the ruby's rough surface and tried to figure out how he was going to get the red undergarment.

While Bai Xiaochuan was still trying to figure out a solution, Wang Yanxin raised the sword's tip and lifted up the red apron before throwing it down in the air.

Bai Xiaochuan extended his hand out anxiously to grab it, "Ah! "I said you …"

Before he could finish his words, he saw everyone look at him strangely. Bai Xiaochuan retracted his hand and scratched his head awkwardly.

Wang Yanxin timidly opened her mouth. "You …" You want that? "

Bai Xiaochuan laughed awkwardly, "No, I …" I mean, well, a high-altitude parabola is not advisable. It's not good to hit the flowers. "

The three men looked at Bai Xiaochuan with an understanding expression. Bai Xiaochuan's face showed a wry smile as he wailed in his heart, "Even though I haven't obtained the treasure yet, I'm still being treated as a freak."

Bai Xiaowang forced a smile, "It's fine, I added a bit of consciousness to the undergarment. If there's a chance, we'll come here and look for it. "