I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 49 Calculating the Number of Demon Pills
Song Yi's words were very ordinary.

It seems to be talking about a trivial thing.

But it shocked everyone who heard his words.

"In the Misty Canyon, there are indeed monsters that have advanced to the fourth level!"

Many people are terrified.

Fortunately, he had escaped from the Misty Canyon before, otherwise he would have died if he encountered a monster in the Foundation Establishment period.

On the other hand, it was a good thing that the monster riot happened before.

"The selection is over, stop fighting."

Song Yi announced.

At this time, the monks scattered in various areas of Yunxia Lake heard the news.

They all gathered here at the central lake.

Two hours later.

All the monks in Yunxia Lake have arrived here.

The six elders of the sect flew around with their swords and searched around again, after confirming that there was no one left behind.

The six people released the flying magic weapon one after another.

"Come up."

Six giant airships are enough to hold everyone here.

Carrying a group of monks into the sky, they returned to Yunye Fairy City.

Fang Han stood in this giant flying boat.

The whistling wind was all around his ears. It was his first time riding this kind of flying magic weapon, so he was very curious.

At this moment, he seemed to have a feeling.

Looking back, Wang Yue was looking at him coldly from the other side of the cabin.

Eyes full of sarcasm.

"You are dead."

Wang Yue said via voice transmission, with a sneer on his face.

Fang Han was not surprised. Wang Yue could guess that he was the one who took the red blood lotus.

After returning to Xiancheng, if nothing unexpected happened, Wang Yue would publicize the matter.

In that case, many people will not let him go.

"Magic."

With a smile on his face, Fang Han replied via voice transmission.

Wang Yue's expression changed drastically.

Both are smart people.

In an instant, they understood what the other party meant.

If Wang Yue goes back and reveals about his red blood lotus, then Fang Han will also promote Wang Yue's practice of magic skills.

No matter what, whether it is verified by high-ranking monks from other families, from the Xiancheng side, or from the Zongmen side, Wang Yue's future will be ruined.

Wang Yue's face turned blue and white, and his veins were exposed.

But it didn't take long before he took a long breath, stopped looking at Fang Han, turned his head away, and regained calm in his eyes.

Fang Han was secretly vigilant in his heart.

Not only is Wang Yue deeply scheming and intelligent, he is also tolerant.

The two have forged a feud.

If this person is not eliminated, it will definitely be a serious problem for Fang Han in the future.

The six foundation-building monks breathed out.

All the monsters and birds on the ground and in the sky ran away in panic.

Not long after, the magic weapon of the flying boat passed through the misty canyon and the sunset forest.

Back to Cloud Leaf Immortal City.

They landed on the central square in turn.

A group of monks disembarked one after another.

At this time, the scene in the central square was the same as when we set off, full of people.

As for the monks who participated in the selection, counting those who came back earlier, they were mainly a part of them who stayed in the sunset forest.

And just came back.

In total, only about 600 people remained.

That is to say, out of 3000 people, almost half of them are left after the selection.

The rest of the people either quit halfway, or died or disappeared.

In fact, disappearance is almost equal to death.

All in all, there are still more than 600 people waiting for the statistical results.

The top 120 will also be born among these people.

At this time, there were constant sounds of regret and even crying from the crowd.

It was relatives and friends from monks who did not come back.

Especially among those who came from the Xiuxian family.

Seeing the children that the family devoted all their efforts to fostering, they did not come back and died in the selection process.

There are not a few people who feel sad and regretful.

Among the children of the Lin family.

Lin Jue also had a middle-aged man with a black beard, but Lin Feng was nowhere to be found.

Can't help but look gloomy.

They knew that Lin Feng was probably killed in nine out of ten cases.

"He is still alive!" Lin Jue saw Fang Han's figure in the crowd, and his face became more gloomy.

He knew that Lin Feng offered a reward for killing Fang Han, but Fang Han came back, but Lin Feng did not.

This thing is intriguing.

He whispered something to the black-bearded middle-aged man, and the two looked at Fang Han from afar with their cold eyes from time to time.

the other side.

"Brother Fang!"

"Fang Daoyou!"

After only hearing a few joyful calls, Fang Han saw several familiar figures.

They are the female cultivator surnamed Huang and Zheng Rong who have been waiting outside.

There is also a female cultivator surnamed Li.

"Junior Sister Huang, Brother Zheng, and Junior Sister Li." Fang Han and the others saluted one by one.

"Qin Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou and Luo Daoyou?"

He wandered around but didn't see Qin Ming, men surnamed Zhang and men surnamed Luo who were participating in the selection together.

Several people were silent for a while.

"Senior Brother Fang, we were originally near the mouth of the Misty Canyon."

"We also cooperated to hunt down a few second-tier monsters."

"Later, Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Zhang, and Senior Brother Luo said that there are too few second-order monsters at the mouth of the canyon, and they want to go into the canyon."

"My cultivation base is low, so I didn't go in."

"You know what happened afterwards." The female cultivator surnamed Li said in a low voice.

Fang Han was at a loss for words.

Later, a monster riot broke out in the Misty Canyon. With the cultivation bases of Qin Ming, the male cultivators surnamed Zhang and the male cultivators surnamed Luo, it was hard to escape.

Now that the selection has ended, I haven't seen many people come back, so it should be more ominous than good.

He sighed slightly.

"The monks are fighting against the sky, but for the vast majority of monks, falling in the middle of the journey is a high probability event."

"On the way of cultivation, there are many bones."

Fang Han calmed down.

Because soon, the most critical moment is coming, and the counting of the number of demon pills will start immediately.

More than [-] monks handed in their storage bags in batches, and people from the six major sects counted the number of demon pills.

"There is only one second-order low-grade demon pill in the storage bag, and it counts as one point!"

The counting disciple said with a blank face.

The monk who was the first to hand in the storage bag was a casual cultivator, and his face turned red.

"It's really incompetent to only hunt a second-rank low-grade demon pill in so many days."

"Yeah, I guess it was a coincidence that I hunted and killed a wounded monster."

"Hey, I think I picked up a dead person's storage bag." The monk who was watching laughed.

Hearing everyone's discussion, the casual cultivator's face turned red and then pale, and silently took back his storage bag.

But next, among the monks who came to hand in the storage bags one by one.

There are many people who only handed over one or two second-tier low-grade demon pills.

The onlookers also gradually restrained their laughter.

It can be said that most people have one to five demon pills.

Many of them are still united to hunt and kill with magic weapons and traps.

Low-level monsters are not very smart, and it is an effective way to cooperate to set up traps and hunt them down.

What surprised Fang Han was the female cultivator surnamed Li.

She actually hunted down two second-tier low-grade demon pills.

One must know that she has just broken through the third level of Qi training not long ago.

However, the female cultivator surnamed Li is a master of formations, and it is reasonable to cooperate with Qin Ming and others to set up formations to hunt and get two second-level low-grade demon pills.

Time goes by.

After the children from the following families started to play, especially the children from families with higher cultivation levels, the situation changed.

These people have experience in Misty Canyon and Yunxia Lake because of their father and brother or themselves.

Many people even got the magic weapon bestowed by the clan to deal with monsters.

In addition, most of the children of the family are hunted and killed in cooperation with the members of the family.

Therefore, the quantity and quality of hunted demon pills began to increase rapidly.

It is not uncommon for seven or eight second-tier low-grade demon pills to appear, and there are even second-tier mid-tier, high-grade demon pills.

Soon, it was the turn of those family elite children whose cultivation base was at the fifth level of Qi training and above.

Most of them can take out ten or a dozen demon pills.

It can be said that the number is already quite a lot.

"Look, it's Zhu Datong's turn."

"He doesn't seem to be looking very well, and he even broke a hand."

"However, he is an elite child of the Zhu family, and he has practiced Qi at the sixth level, so he should be able to produce a lot of demon pills."

The monks watching were whispering.

Zhu Datong stepped forward boldly and handed over his storage bag.

The counting disciple poured all the demon pills inside on the table.

"Zhu Datong, twenty second-rank low-grade demon pills, two second-rank middle-grade demon pills, and one second-rank high-grade demon pill."

"A total of 27 points!" The counting disciple nodded and said.

(End of this chapter)