Emperor-level corpse.

Even dead objects are extraordinary. Not everyone can use their divine thoughts to explore them thoroughly, and not everyone can easily divide them.

Otherwise, the talented monk, Tian Buqi, Jiang Chen, Jia Kuo would not just talk, but instead of taking the fur, bones, and flesh they had reserved.

It’s not that they don’t want it, it’s that they can’t.

Even if they have determined the final distribution plan and finally want to cut open the corpse of Tiger Evil and put the items they have divided into their pockets, they must use special magic weapons to perform the final division and dig.

The physical defense of the emperor-level powerful man can be strong enough to make any peak of the king feel desperate.

result.

The four king-level peaks discussed and the bargaining was very lively, but in the end they all gave Ji Liangchen that unscrupulous old guy.

"What's the matter! What's the matter!"

"A old-fashioned emperor-level powerhouse actually snatched corpses from our top king-level peaks. Isn't this obviously bullying people?! I'm not playing anymore, I'm leaving!"

Jiang Chen was so angry that he felt embarrassed that he was about to throw him to his grandma's house. After complaining a few words in anger, he flew up and left.

"A few, I have left too! I really have no shame to stay here, so I will say goodbye!"

Jia Kuo also had a gloomy face, bowed to Monk Hua and Tian Buqi, and flew away.

Monk Hua and Tian Buqi looked at each other, and shook their heads slightly.

These two people ran so fast, in addition to being really embarrassed just now, more importantly, it is also to take refuge. An imperial-level powerful man from the demon clan just died here. This is not a trivial matter. It is hard to guarantee that the demon clan will not cause any trouble with this.

To a certain extent, the area of ​​the Northwest Governor has now become a place of right and wrong, and it is really not suitable to stay for a long time.

really.

After Jiang Chen and Jia Kuo left, the surviving warriors in the square seemed to have thought about this problem and began to stand up and leave. In just a blink of an eye, the only team of the Jiangnan Guardians was left in the entire square, as well as more than a dozen surviving local warriors in the northwest.

Fu Zhengqing looked at the surviving people and felt very sad.

When the secret realm was opened, nearly one hundred masters and warriors from the northwest gathered on this square.

As a result, in less than three days, only the eighteen people in front of him were left.

The rest, you can know without asking, are all explained in the secret realm of martial arts, and the casualties are extremely heavy.

"At the beginning, I should have been more cruel and kept all the warriors below the peak of the Grandmaster!"

Fu Zhengqing sighed heartbrokenly. He was indeed a little regretful. Although there were opportunities in the secret realm, it was a hundred times more dangerous than outside. Even the king level of these kings would be in a life of death, let alone those ordinary masters who had not even reached the peak of the master?

"Mr. Fu, don't blame yourself!" Someone who survived the master respectfully persuaded: "Entering the secret realm is my choice, and it's not a mistake for Mr. Fu!"

"The secret realm is opened, and there is a sense in all directions, and it cannot be concealed at all. Even if Lord Fu intends to conceal it, the moment the secret realm is opened, everyone in the realm will know it. At that time, someone will also break into it regardless of life and death."

Among the warriors, few are truly greedy for life and fear of death. As long as the benefits are sufficient, even if you know that you have entered the secret realm of martial arts, there will be a large number of warriors who will try their best to fight for opportunities regardless of their own interests.

Not just them.

Many warriors in the foreign domain have the same mentality. For the sake of strong strength and the opportunity to become kings, it is better to fight to the death than to be a mediocre life.

Fu Zhengqing nodded slightly, waved to the people, and said, "Okay, let's all go. Dai Xingcheng will definitely become a place of right and wrong in the past few days. If you have nothing to do, find a secret place to go to seclusion and practice. Don't show up easily."

"I finally came out of the secret realm of martial arts. I have to cherish my life!"

There are really not many master-level powerhouses in the Northwest Governor's Palace, and Zhenzhen'er can't afford to lose.

Among the eighteen people, only two of them have reached the level of a half-step king, which is also a surprise. These people will become the backbone of the Northwest Guardian in the future and are pillars. No more accidents will occur.

Everyone understood and bowed to Fu Zhengqing, then stood up and left.

"Professor Hua and Elder Tian, ​​I wonder what you two plan next?"

After sending away the warriors from this domain, Fu Zhengqing looked up at Monk Hua and Tian Buqi.

"A demon clan died of an emperor level. Even if it was done by Lord Sword Emperor, it might not be that any demon clan would deliberately implicate my northwest garrison. It is even more difficult to guarantee that the next demon emperor would not come."

"The two are not from this domain, so there is no need to stay here to share the risks with us. According to Fu's opinion, it is better to leave as soon as possible."

Monk Hua shook his head slightly: "Okay, Fu Zhengqing, I haven't spoken yet, you're going to chase someone up first!"

"I have said before that all the recruitment work of the Northwest Governor's new garrison this year is under the responsibility of me. Before the college entrance examination is over, I will not go anywhere and stay here. Even if you get up, you can't drive away."

"It's Professor Yao and others." Monk Hua turned around and looked at Yao Tianshun and others, and said, "The secret realm of martial arts ended early. There is no need for you to stay here anymore. Now let's leave with you."

"This..." Yao Tianshun hesitated and looked up at Monk Hua and Fu Zhengqing. Seeing Monk Hua winked at him, he bowed and replied: "So, then I'll take the lead!"

After saying that, several professors and lecturers bowed to Fu Zhengqing, Tian Buqi and others one by one to say goodbye.

Seeing that Monk Hua sent all his subordinates away, Tian Buqi couldn't help but glance at Tian Feiyao. Just as he was about to speak, Tian Feiyao took the lead and said, "I won't leave. I want to be with my master!"

As he said that, the little girl rushed behind Yang Fan and habitually pinched her shoulders for Yang Fan again.

Even outside the secret realm of martial arts, even if she is now a third-level spiritual master, equivalent to a third-level warrior, she does not feel anything wrong.

Therefore, once you develop this kind of thing, it will be difficult to correct it.

Tian Buqi's mouth twitched, and he felt very uncomfortable.

This is the first genius of the Tian family in Jiangnan in a century. Now they are so soon to become someone else's little maid.

Tian Buqi opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw Yang Fan suddenly turned up his hand and took out a few things, he shut up and swallowed the words he had just reached his mouth.

Yang Fan smiled and looked back at Tian Feiyao, and said kindly: "Be good, since your cultivation is also diligent, the three golden elixirs in the past are probably not enough. Come on, Master, give you a few more fresh ones and taste them!"

Extend the palm.

Three thumb-sized golden elixirs suddenly appeared in the palm of Yang Fan's hand.

The ninth-grade soul refining golden elixir shines with an extremely attractive light, which attracts everyone's eyes.

Tian Feiyao was overjoyed. She took three golden elixirs into her space bracelet and said loudly to Yang Fan: "Thank you, Master, long live the master!"

The ninth-grade soul refining golden elixir.

There is not one of the highest level of Soul Refining Golden Pills at the King level. Now the entire federation will not save more than one hand.

Tian Feiyao never expected that she just expressed her attitude and pinched Yang Fan's shoulders as usual. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan directly gave him three ninth-grade soul refining golden elixirs.

Such a generous master, I really want to have a few more.

"Oh, by the way, there is this." Yang Fan stretched out his hand, took out another red pill with bloody light, and threw it to Tian Feiyao: "I said I wanted to give it to you before, but I will never go back on my word. The blood-colored demonic energy inside has been completely erased, so you can take it with confidence."

"Blood Soul Pill?!"

Tian Buqi exclaimed softly, after so many things, he was about to forget this, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to take it out on his own initiative.

Keep your word and be generous and invincible.

Such a master made him want to have one.

Monk Hua also exclaimed repeatedly on the side, and his eyes at Yang Fan changed color.

Damn, what is this kid's origin?

First, there was a very rare ninth-grade soul refining golden elixir in the entire federation, and three were sold at one time, and they were given to Tian Feiyao without blinking.

Now, I took out another seventh-grade blood soul pill that looked extremely round. This is the best pill that can be refined by only the Blood Demon Sect where the Soul-Devouring Demon Emperor Shentu Junfeng is located.

And with such a high level, even if you are in the Blood Demon Sect, you may not be able to find one or two pieces?

Not only did Yang Fan have it, but he also delivered it directly like giving sugar beans. This... isn't this a bit too generous, right?

"Don't be jealous of you guys." Yang Fan turned his head and looked at Sha Qingsi, Cui Hao and Wang Zhe, and said, "Whether it is the ninth-grade soul refining golden elixir or the blood soul pill, even if you want to give it to you, you can't eat it."

"At present, only Fei Yao is a spiritual master. It is most suitable for her to improve her spiritual cultivation. In the future, if you have treasures suitable for you to improve your cultivation, you will not be stingy."

No matter how good the food is, what's the use of not being able to eat it?

Whether it is the ninth-grade Soul Refining Golden Pill or the Blood Soul Pill, Yang Fan was also jealous, but his cultivation level was not enough, and he would definitely explode after eating it. Who dares to eat it randomly?

Instead of putting them in the storage space as a decoration, it is better to take them out and help your disciple improve their cultivation level as soon as possible.

The stronger the apprentice's strength, the more secure he feels. At the same time, the speed of brushing experience will be greatly improved, which is much better than simply saving a few pills.

Sha Qingsi and the other two shook their heads repeatedly: "Master is so serious, we won't think too much."

Yang Fan nodded lightly, then looked up at Tian Feiyao and said, "Let's find a secluded place later, swallow and refine these elixirs as soon as possible, and all of them become their own strength. Only when they are strong is the foundation of everything."

"I understand, thank you, master!"

Tian Feiyao excitedly bent over and thanked Yang Fan again. With these three ninth-grade soul refining golden elixirs and this seventh-grade blood soul pill, maybe her spiritual cultivation can take another big step!

Tian Feiyao is now starting to be impatient to go to retreat and practice.

"Yes, Mr. Fan is right, Xiao Wu said it at all. Fei Yao girl, let's go to seclusion now and refine all these elixirs as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!