Talent Roulette

Chapter 115 Storage Bag

"Junior Sister Zhao, do you think I'm so easy to coax, Senior Brother? Our Pan Mo Sect obviously still has the upper hand. At this time, when I give the order to retreat, the disciples of Tianyi Sect don't have the guts to catch up. They are afraid that we may have an ambush!" .”

Shen Wuliang snorted coldly, it can be said that Zhao Xinyan's reason was really bad.

"It seems that Senior Brother Zhao only treats the disciples of Tianyi Sect as fools."

Shen Wuliang didn't say much about Zhao Xinyan on this topic, but went directly to the topic he wanted.

"I think, you probably didn't kill the disciple of the first school that day."

"Yes." Zhao Xinyan turned around and answered very honestly.

"Such a good opportunity, why don't you do it?"

"Brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that Senior Brother Shen doesn't have one." Zhao Xinyan shook her head helplessly, "If someone kills him, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Pan Mozong. What's more important is..."

"What is it?" Seeing Zhao Xinyan's reluctance to speak, Shen Wuliang asked curiously, as if he told Zhao Xinyan that he had no brains and didn't care at all.

Thinking about it carefully, Shen Wuliang felt that he really didn't think enough, no matter what sect he was, he would take good care of genius disciples, if the disciples of Tianyi Sect who were riding monsters were killed, those disciples of Tianyi Sect, Yu Li, He will definitely avenge him, otherwise it will be difficult for the sect to explain.

"More importantly, people's hearts will be very painful!"

"You..." Shen Wuliang's face flushed red, he was too angry to say a word.

"Senior Brother Shen is jealous." Zhao Xinyan smiled happily. None of the Pan Mo Sect disciples on the field knew what she was thinking.

Shen Wuliang was silent for a while, as if he had agreed to the answer by default.

"I think with your strength, Junior Sister Zhao, after you kill that Tianyi Sect disciple, you can escape without any problem at all."

Shen Wuliang has no intention of walking, and has been chasing Zhao Xinyan's question of not killing the killer. He wants a satisfactory answer, but he is not satisfied with the answer Zhao Xinyan gave him.

"I've said it all, and more importantly, if I kill him, my heart will be very painful."

"Junior Sister Zhao, now is not the time to joke." Shen Wuliang looked serious, without the slightest smile.

Zhao Xinyan walked forward slowly, ignoring Shen Wuliang's face.

"Senior brother Shen, your ranking can be higher than other people. If someone has this ability, you should have the ability, senior brother Shen." Having said that, Zhao Xinyan paused, "According to this, why don't you senior brother Shen go?" What about killing him?"

On the ranking list of Pan Mozong's core disciples, Shen Wuliang was indeed at the top, but this ranking was not [-]% correct.

Shen Wuliang dared not admit that he was not as good as Zhao Xinyan. If he did, he would explain to the core disciples of Pan Mo Sect that his number 5 was fake.

"Junior Sister, do you really like that guy?" In the end, Shen Wuliang asked very seriously.

Zhao Xinyan turned her head and glanced at him, "Guess?"

"I guess not."

"It seems that you still have brains." Zhao Xinyan glanced at him again in a little surprise.

Shen Wuliang lowered his head and clenched his fists involuntarily!

This scene was naturally captured by Zhao Xinyan's eyes, she didn't express anything, and then speeded up her return to the Demon Sect.

Shen Wuliang took a hard look at the back. It was the direction of the miniature spiritual mine in Qianling County. He stayed in place for a long time, and finally followed the pace of other Pan Mozong disciples and returned to Pan Mozong.

Less than an hour after the disciples of the Pan Mo Sect fled, Elder Wang and the other core disciples of Tianyi Sect left this place, after all, they also had their own place to guard.

This time's battle, and the results of this time's battle, will be fed back to Tianyimen by Elder Wang. In short, this battle can be regarded as a small victory.

Elder Wang will also truthfully report Zhou Hao's performance in the battle.Before leaving, Elder Wang specially said something to Zhou Hao.

"This elder wants to see how the sect will handle your affairs this time. Assigning such a talented disciple to Qianling County... maybe you won't have to stay here for long."

After everyone left, Zhou Hao also rode Xiaoqing back to his cave.

This time, he was the most seriously injured in history. However, due to the power of "Mysterious Spirit Body" and taking some healing pills, he will be able to recover in about ten days. , he can practice normally.

"Xiaoqing, how many storage bags did you take this time?"

"Five." Xiaoqing spit out five storage bags from the space in her body, and then locked her eyes on Zhou Hao. Now is the time to ask for rewards.

Zhou Hao took out five low-grade rejuvenation pills and threw them directly to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing swallowed five low-grade Huiqi pills in one gulp, and took a few bites in her mouth.When he was about to go to sleep, Zhou Hao threw the headless corpse in front of Xiaoqing.

"You still have some conscience."

With another mouthful, the headless corpse on the ground disappeared, and Xiao Qing sat on the ground, patting her belly happily.

At this moment, Zhou Hao really wanted to go up and kick Xiaoqing. With his current physical condition and Xiaoqing's skin thickness, he could only give up this idea.

Kicking Xiaoqing is also a punishment for himself.

"After feeding you so many things, when will you give me access to the ninth level of Qi Refining?"

"After digesting this corpse, the spirit stones are constantly flowing every day. In less than two years, I am at the ninth level of Qi refining." Xiaoqing scratched his belly, turned over, and fell asleep.

During this period of time, Xiaoqing has eaten a lot of late Qi refining monks.

It doesn't take two years... The speed of upgrading is really fast. Zhou Hao is very envious of Xiaoqing's digestion ability.

The five storage bags Xiaoqing got, plus the two storage bags she got, made a total of seven storage bags.

The time to count the trophies is one of Zhou Hao's favorite times. During this period, most of the time he is happy, unless the other party is too poor, which will also affect his mood.

"If you replace all the contents of these seven storage bags with spirit stones, you can exchange about 700 yuan for low-grade spirit stones." Zhou Hao roughly estimated that he might have to sell other people's belongings to live in the future.

"Deducting the loss of this battle, there will be more than 100 low-grade spirit stones."

If it wasn't for Xiaoqing to get five storage bags, he would feel that he was at a loss in this battle.

"By the way, there is also the storage bag given by the female disciple of Pan Mozong."

He took out a storage bag with a bit of lace. This storage bag was thrown to Zhou Hao by Zhao Xinyan.

"Hopefully what's in here doesn't disappoint me."

When he opened the storage bag, his face was black, with some red in the black.

　Thank you Leng Xinxing for the reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)