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Chapter 276 The biggest winner of the Blood Sun Palace(1/2)

Chapter 276 Blood Sun Palace·The biggest winner

"You're right... It's harder to kill higher-level players than climbing the sky. If I didn't have a few trump cards and secret techniques, I wouldn't have done this."

Yang Fan said calmly.

thump!

Zhuo Jing's body was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground, blood gushing.

Even if he died, he still had a strong reluctance on his face...

He died with his eyes open!

If he could be more cautious, more careful, and more low-key, he would never end like this.

Since Wushuang left Jiuyou Square, Zhuo Jing revealed his hideous minions and thought that he could rampantly move into the higher level.

His failure was due to his excessive confidence in the advanced level of Jindan, his arrogant and arrogant attitude, and his target of public criticism.

In contrast, Yang Fan, who has high-level puppets, various trump cards and killer weapons, has a very different comprehensive strength than that of him who has just entered the high-level Golden Pill, but he can achieve final success.

The main reason for the success and failure of the two is not strength and wisdom, the most fundamental difference lies in two words:

Low-key.

Yang Fan was low-key enough to keep a low profile from the outside of the secret realm to the Jiuyou Valley and finally to the Jiuyou Palace. Only when he had no choice could he reveal his due strength.

Facts have proved that the bloody lessons of the world of immortal cultivation for millions of years have also proved that: arrogant and arrogant, arrogant, and even if you have supernatural powers, you will eventually end up in a sad end.

Low-key is the best strategy to survive in the world of immortal cultivation in the long run.

Yang Fan stood quietly, with the Phantom Bloodsucking Snake Whip in his hand still entangled Zhuo Jing's corpse, swallowing the essence and blood in his body bit by bit.

At the high level of Jindan, the essence and blood contained in his body are so precious, even though he just died.

Gradually, Zhuo Jing's body withered little by little, and Yang Fan felt that a change was happening in the black whip in his hand, and a feeling of excitement came, and that spirituality became stronger and stronger.

As early as before, the blood-sucking black whip had been greatly improved to the level of being close to the best spiritual weapon through multiple absorptions.

When Zhuo Jing's body completely withered, Yang Fan felt that the blood-sucking black whip in his hand had undergone earth-shaking changes, with some strange textures on it, which made it more flexible when touched, and it seemed that there was still a burst of life spirit.

"This whip has transcended the scope of ordinary magic weapons. What is its origin? I really didn't expect that the hunchbacked old man would give me such a strange treasure to protect me..."

Yang Fan was conscious of the blood-sucking black whip in his hand, and suddenly thought of the hunchbacked old man in Yihe Village.

The poison king? The hunchbacked old man? Yang Fan was completely unable to associate these two nouns together.

"It seems that after leaving the Jiuyou Secret Realm, I have to take time to go to 'Yihe Village'." Yang Fan murmured to himself.

He suddenly recalled what the hunchbacked old man said to him before leaving: "In three years, if you can be promoted to the concentrating period, you will come to 'Yihe Village' again. Only then will I devote all my true learning in this life and even the treasures I have collected in my hand will be given to you."

Promoted to concentrate within three years? Yang Fan’s current achievements are probably far beyond the imagination of the hunchbacked old man.

Whoosh!

Yang Fan raised his hand gently and took back the "Spiritual Blood-Sucking Black Whip". After swallowing the essence and blood, the level of this whip has exceeded the scope of spiritual weapons and has reached the level of magic weapons. Magic weapons are high-level existences that can only be used by high-level monks.

Swallowing!

At this moment, Hu Fei, Li Hongfei, and Butterfly all rushed over, with surprise and shock in their eyes.

"Yang Yaoshi, I really didn't expect that you would be so hidden! Even the high-level monks were killed by you."

Li Hongfei endured the shock in his heart and said with emotion, and had to admire Yang Fan's low-key and forbearance.

"This is Yang's luck. Zhuo Jing is just a first-class player and has become the target of public criticism. Being able to kill him is the result of everyone's concerted efforts."

Yang Fan smiled, looking humble.

At the same time, he bent down and began to clean up the spoils underground.

First, Zhuo Jing's magic weapon "Xuangang Treasure Fan", which is powerful and has killed several strong men in the foundation-building stage. Secondly, the top-quality spiritual armor he wore, which is a lilac soft armor, which happens to be the defensive magic weapon that Yang Fan lacks.

Finally, Yang Fan slowly picked up Zhuo Jing's storage bag and opened it quietly, but even he took a breath.

The materials, magic weapons, spirit stones, talismans, heavenly and earth treasures in this Zhuojing storage bag are countless.

He is worthy of being a high-level monk!

Yang Fan was secretly happy that Zhuo Jing had an item from "Jiuyoutai" in his storage bag: a copper bell and a jade slip.

After this battle in Jiuyou Palace, Yang Fan got three items from Jiuyou Platform: bells, jade slips, and black fans.

There are only nine items on the Jiuyou Platform, and he can get the third one by one. This is only comparable to Wushuang who leaves one step ahead of time.

However, Yang Fan's harvest was not limited to Jiuyou Platform. Through the key, he opened the square space of the footsteps of the Jiuyou Demon Lord's stone statue, and he obtained three more mysterious treasures: a small book with a rolling demonic energy, a deep purple blood bottle, and a strange blood bead.

These three objects need a key to be opened, and their value may be better than the items on the Jiuyou Platform.

When Yang Fan was packing up the spoils, Li Hongfei and other monks stood by and looked quietly, but they had no idea of ​​fighting for it.

You know, the silver-armored guard stood on Yang Fan, emitting an oppressive power that made people dare not approach it.

"What a pity... Such a precious secret scroll was completely destroyed!"

Yang Fan's eyes fell on the water-blue dense scroll that was ragged and had lost all his spirituality and runes.

The value of the secret scroll is hard to estimate, and it is definitely many times higher than those magic weapons and top-quality spiritual weapons.

But Yang Fan was just feeling regretful, and overall he was very content, or very satisfied.

Since entering the secret realm, he has acted in a low-key manner and has gained countless benefits. From the Ice Cave to obtain the ten thousand-year ice marrow, tame the glazed cold crystal snake, and then to the colorful castle to obtain the Yuan-Destroying Cannon, the ancient strange formation drawings, siege equipment, and even the forbidden ring...

His gains are far greater than anyone who enters the secret realm.

To a certain extent, he is the biggest winner in the Nine Nether Secret Realm!!!

It's just because it's low-key and not very significant.

Then, Yang Fan began to clean up his spoils, which were particularly precious or would not be used in the short term. They were all put in the Xianhong Ring, and some spoils were put in the storage bag.

Yang Fan's capital is unprecedentedly strong at this moment, and even the average high-level Jindan level is far inferior to him.

After all this was counted, Yang Fan raised his eyes and looked at Jiuyou Square.

“Huh…”

Yang Fan's face froze and found that only Hu Fei, Li Hongfei and Die Lian were left.

There should be another talent!

"Mengxuan..."

Yang Fan's face showed a cold look, and the woman actually ran away early.

When he opened the treasure with the key, except Wushuang, the only woman discovered it.

Yang Fan had an inexplicable belief in Wushuang, and he was disdainful to make a fuss about this with his personality.

On the contrary, Yang Fan was very worried about Meng Xuan's woman. After leaving the secret realm, who could have predicted whether she would spread rumors and cause trouble to Yang Fan?

"Are you looking for Fairy Lingxia's female disciple?" Li Hongfei said with a little disdain: "This woman sneaked away while you were packing up the spoils."

"Well, she also wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

Yang Fan sighed lightly and could only put the matter aside for the time being.

Then, he turned his gaze to the blood-colored teleportation light gate floating in the air in Jiuyou Square.

Hu Fei and the other three also performed the same thing.

"This portal may not only teleport us to the outside world, but also may also be the teleportation channel of the 'Blood Sun Palace'."

"Fellow Daoist Yang, let's say goodbye here. If you have time in the future, please invite me to visit Wuyou Valley. Mr. Li will definitely welcome you warmly."

Before leaving, Li Hongfei sent a sincere invitation to Yang Fan.

After this life and death, the two of them developed a tacit understanding and had a good impression of each other.

"Yang appreciates the kindness of Fellow Daoist Li. He will go to Wuyou Valley when he has time."

Yang Fan smiled.

Wuyou Valley is one of the three top sects in Yuyang Kingdom. It has unprecedented strength. This sect is both good and evil. The Lord of Wuyou Valley is also famous for being generous and free and easy, and has made friends all over the world.

Whoosh ~

Li Hongfei turned into a blue light and shadow, passing through the blood-colored teleportation light gate in the air.

Then, in the empty Jiuyou Hall, only Yang Fan, Hu Fei and Die Lian were left.

In the sky, the black crystal demon spirit corpse stood in the void like a dead object, motionless.

It exists to maintain the will of the law here.

"Butterfly Lotus..." Yang Fan's eyes fell on the face of the delicate and pretty girl next to him.

"Brother Yang has something to say. If Butterfly Lian can say it, I will never hide it for a word."

The butterfly lotus showed a solemn look on its white pretty face for the first time.

"I want you to send a message to him..." Yang Fan's tone slowed down: "I offended some people in the secret realm this time. After going out, it may cause a lot of trouble. Please pay attention to protecting the safety of your younger brother and mother."

Under normal circumstances, the grievances in the cultivation world will not involve their relatives in mortals, let alone the transcendent existences like the three major sects?
To be continued...
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