"Who is it? Stand up for me!" The peak cultivator of the late Jindan period let out an angry growl.

Everyone was taken aback, and they withdrew from the cultivation state one after another, looking at the peak monks of the late Jindan stage. I don't understand what happened.

Su Jinyue knew that she had been collecting the spiritual liquid, so she stopped her hand quickly. She doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.

"Who collected the spiritual fluid in the spiritual marrow pond, stand up for me! Otherwise, wait for me to find out, it is your death date." The cultivator at the peak of the late Jindan period swept across the crowd coldly, trying to follow everyone's face. Find out a clue on it.

Su Jinyue's expression was indifferent. Since breaking through the golden core that day, she has not cultivated, but her cultivation level has improved a bit. After coming to Tianyue Continent, she knew a lot about cultivation, and she also knew that her cultivation speed was very fast. Xiaojin said that this had something to do with her being reborn and her spirit being strong.

The peak cultivator of the late Jindan period glanced at everyone, and found nothing, his anger was even greater, "If you don't say anything, I will check them one by one."

When everyone heard the words of the peak monk in the late Jindan period, they were a little angry. Every monk's storage bag and storage ring are equivalent to the monk's life, and there are many secrets in it, and some treasures they have obtained, so naturally they don't want people to look at them. They even suspected that the peak monks in the late Jindan stage were relying on their own cultivation base, deliberately looking for excuses to take the treasures from them.

"Senior! Although your cultivation level is high and strong, the storage ring is equivalent to the monk's second life, and I won't give you random inspections." A middle Jindan monk said in a deep voice.

"Yes! We won't check it for you." Someone immediately agreed.

The cultivator at the peak of the late golden core looked at the middle-term golden core cultivator, and sneered: "Could it be that you are the one who steals the spiritual fluid? That's why you are so worried, afraid that I will check your storage ring." He did it through this. One thing, see if everyone has any treasures he needs.

"If the predecessors think so, I have nothing to say, but I am not a soft persimmon for bullying," Xiao Xun said coldly.

"He is Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun, a genius disciple without Ye Zong." Someone immediately said the origin of Xiao Xun.

"I heard that Xiao Xun has already broken through the Golden Core Stage at the age of twenty, and he is still a sixth-level formation mage."

The cultivator at the peak of the late Jindan period heard Xiao Xun's name and also knew his origin. Wuyezong is the head of the ten major sects in the Tianyue Continent. Although his sect is not weak, it is still weaker than Wuyezong. It seems that this time things can only be quiet.

With an unwilling snorted coldly, the peak monk of the late Jindan stage said solemnly: "I'm going to be promoted to the Nascent Soul, and my share will be taken away." As he spoke, regardless of the people's thoughts, he directly sacrificed the gourd. Begin to collect the spiritual fluid in the spiritual marrow pool.

Although everyone is angry, the opponent's strength is stronger than them, and the opponent will soon be promoted to the Nascent Soul. They simply can't afford to provoke them and can only suppress the anger in their hearts.

Su Jinyue saw that everyone's attention was placed on the body of the peak monk in the late Jindan stage, and again began to collect the spiritual fluid in the pool. At this time, the peak cultivator of the late golden core is using the gourd to collect the spiritual liquid. Even if others perceive the rapid reduction of the spiritual fluid, they will think that it is the work of the peak cultivator of the late golden core. She only needs to grasp the time and speed.

The peak monk in the late Jindan period put away the mixed sky gourd, got up and walked toward the spiritual marrow pool. Anyway, he has already got what he deserves, and even if all the rest is stolen by that person, it has nothing to do with him.

When the peak cultivator left in the late Jindan stage, everyone could no longer restrain the anger in their hearts.

"Shameless bastard! Don't let me meet you next time."

"Let's catch up, don't so many of us still beat that arrogant guy?"

"Is it great to rely on your own strength? One day Lao Tzu will surpass you."

One

The cultivator of the late Jindan stage stood up and pressed his hands against the yelling people, "Now there is only half of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual marrow pool. Please all the peak monks of the late and late foundation building, and the early stage of the Jin Dan The monk immediately left the spiritual marrow pond."

In the late stage of foundation building and the late stage peak monk stood up without hesitation and left the spiritual marrow pond. Anyway, today is the last day for them to cultivate in the spiritual marrow pool, and although they feel a little uncomfortable to leave earlier, they are still lucky compared to the cultivators in the early days of the Golden Core.

In the early days of Jin Dan, the monks were so angry that they scolded their mother.

"Why are we leaving? The time for our cultivation has not yet arrived."

"Although your strength is strong, you can't be so unreasonable. You have to check our storage bags in a while, and then drive us out of the spiritual marrow pool. Do you think we are squeezed?"

"We have tempers too, so it's a big deal."

The late Jindan monk looked at another Jindan monk beside him, "Brother Ji, what are we going to do?" They belong to the same sect. Now here, except for Lan Moqi's ability to be equal to them, no more Can't find the third Jindan late stage.

"Kill a hundred." The late Jindan cultivator said coldly. To these monks is too kind, they will only get an inch.

The late Golden Core cultivator nodded, looked at the yelling one, raised his hand, and swept out a wind blade.

The golden core monk found that something was wrong. It was too late to escape. His head was cut off by the wind blade and fell into the spirit pool. The body of the blood he was spraying was also slowly planted in at the same time. In the spiritual marrow pool.

Just after a while, the spiritual fluid in the spiritual marrow pool was stained red with blood.

Su Jinyue frowned when she looked at the reddish spiritual marrow pond. Fortunately, she had already landed before the monks in the late Jindan stage started, otherwise she really couldn't stand it. She is different from these cultivators on the Tianyue Continent. They are already used to killing. As long as they can get benefits, it doesn't matter if they use human blood for cultivation. What they want is strength, even if strength is gained by stepping on the corpses of everyone, they won't have the slightest guilt. In this world, it only depends on whose fists are strong, not how you get your strength.

When Su Jinyue went ashore, Lan Moqi and everyone from the Alchemist Association also followed him ashore. Now on their side, only two disciples of the Lan family remained in the spiritual marrow pond for cultivation.

"Mo Wu, Mo Qing." Lan Moqi shouted to the two Lan family disciples who were cultivating in the spiritual marrow pond. Originally, he wanted to collect some spiritual fluid first, like the previous cultivator at the peak of the late Golden Core, but now that the spiritual fluid is stained with blood, he suddenly loses interest.

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