Chapter 218

With a dull bang, Mu Xiaodong's broken body fell to the ground again, splashing a lot of blood.

His eyes have been lax, no sound, void a big hole, looks particularly ferocious.

At the moment, the blood had not yet solidified, and a lot of blood poured out from the wound. In the blink of an eye, his body was covered with blood.

All around the air, full of a strong smell of blood, but the people at the scene, at this time is finally relieved.

Chu Yan and Fan Cheng, who can still stand at the moment, first went to help Li Yao, Xu Ya and Dou Huanhuan.

Among several people, the most seriously injured was Lee yew.

He was first stabbed by the long hair of the rat King's whole body, and then took a blood eating palm from Mu Xiaodong.

Fortunately, his meridians were not damaged and his aura was flowing smoothly.

At this time, Fan Cheng gave him a few pills to heal his wounds. After a while of meditation, his face was much better, and the wound was no longer bleeding.

The other two, Xu Ya and Dou Huanhuan, were much less injured than Li Yao. After taking the same pill, they didn't get hurt.

It took about half an hour to cultivate themselves. When they looked up at each other again, they all saw the joy and excitement from each other's eyes, as well as a full sense of achievement.

This time, all the people worked together and killed a monk who was in a triple perfect situation. Although the other side was at the critical moment of promotion and his strength was greatly reduced, the concerted efforts of all the people could not be ignored.

After the war, a sense of identity was developed among several people.

Before Chu Yan joined, Fan Cheng and others often did tasks together, but those tasks were relatively simple. Unlike this time, they were in danger and experienced life and death.

And only this kind of mission full of crisis and dying can test people even more.

So from this moment on, in the hearts of several people present, they all regarded each other as real partners. When they were against the enemy, they could confidently give their backs to each other.

Rest for a while, after everyone is OK, Chu Yan throws a sign look at Fan Cheng.

This look made Fan Cheng feel Chu Yan's respect for himself.

After all, before that, he was the most powerful elder martial brother among several people, and he always led the people. This time, Chu Yan took most of the credit for their victory.

Therefore, if Chu Yan dominates the discourse at the moment, although people will not object, Fan Cheng may have a strange feeling in his heart.

But now, Chu Yan shows his respect for his elder martial brother with his practical actions.

This kind of respect made Fan Cheng identify and moved.

He took a deep breath, resisted the fluctuation of his heart, and said with a smile, "since it's all right, let's go to see what good things lie Yang, one of the top ten villains, has hidden."

When they heard this, their eyes suddenly brightened and they were ready to move.

As the saying goes, kill and set fire to the golden belt, kill this infamous young master, and then it's time to share the stolen goods!

Under the leadership of Fan Cheng, the people came to the cave where Mu Xiaodong was hiding.

Even Lee yew, who has not recovered from his buttock injury, limped over and explored his head.

Mu Xiaodong, the son of Lieyang, has been in trouble for many years in Nanyun. He has robbed his family, killed people and set fire to them. I don't know how many disciples of the clan he has killed, let alone how many clan he has put him on the reward list, so there must be a lot of good things for him.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, under Fan Cheng's guidance, there was a dull sound on the ground. A large part of the cave collapsed and expanded the entrance more than five times.

Suddenly, a half acre underground stone chamber appeared in front of the public.

On the ground of the stone room, there were some jars scattered, and several storage bags fell on the ground.

Thinking of the appearance of Mu Xiaodong fighting with the crowd with his bare hands, the crowd estimated that this guy was in a hurry, so he didn't take the storage bag.

They jumped down and opened the jars one by one.

All of a sudden, a strong smell of medicine came out.

Among the people, Dou Huanhuan had the most research on Linghua and lingcao. At the moment, his eyes were wide open and stammered: "Fenghuang flower, Ruyu grass, Liuyu leimu, Shenhuo flower stem... My God, where did this guy get these lingcai..."

Hearing her words, other people immediately felt cold sweat.

Although they can't recognize these talents, Dou Huanhuan's names are all seen on the exchange list of zongmen.

Although these spiritual materials are not very precious, they are not so easy to obtain. Even in the resource rich clan, they need to be exchanged with contribution points, not as cheap as Chinese cabbage.

All of these spiritual talents are divided. It's very appropriate whether they are contributed to the sect, exchanged for corresponding contribution points, or kept by themselves.

After the talent was divided, everyone was already hot. They just felt that even if there was nothing left, this trip was worth it.

If they save their own contribution points and then exchange them, even the fifth of them will take ten years!

This time, we'll make a lot of money just for lingcai!

In the hearts of all the people, the idea was still like this. When they opened the storage bags, even Chu Yan was silly.

There were five storage bags at the scene, one of which contained spiritual money. The number was no less than 200000!

The other three are filled with spirit stones. The number of them is more than 1000. I'm afraid they are all the harvest of Mr. Mu Xiaodong in the past decades!

Now he did not enjoy a piece of his own, all belong to the presence of Chu Yan and others.

So many spirit stones, neatly stacked together, the blue light reflected everyone's whole body.

All the people present, even the highest level Fan Cheng, had never seen so many spirit stones. For a moment, there was only the sound of breathing, and there was no other movement.

There are at least two hundred of these spirit stones, which are equally distributed to everyone present.

Chu Yan's apprentices only get one stone a month, while Fan Cheng's disciples only get three stone a month.

If each person is more than 200 yuan, this is an unimaginable huge wealth!

Finally, Chu Yan was the first to recover. After all, he robbed two times in a row some time ago, adding up to more than 100 pieces of spirit stone, so he said, "elder martial brother, let's see what's in the remaining storage bag."

He thought that he would quickly let people's attention away from the spirit stone, otherwise, it would be possible for them to see it like this for a year and a half.

Fan Cheng and others were extremely difficult, so they moved their eyes away from the spirit stone, and then opened the remaining storage bag.