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    Qingyang doesn't have this kind of problem anymore. He has the space for the drunken fairy gourd, so he can transplant the purple grain fruit into the drunken fairy gourd, and pick it when the fruit is fully ripe.  Anyway, he is still early from the ninth level of Qi refining, and when the purple grain fruit matures, it may be just in time to use it.

    The value of a ripe purple-veined fruit is about three hundred pieces of spirit stones. Even if five immature purple-veined fruits are worth one, the value is not low.  Unexpectedly, there is such a harvest in this small depression, and it is worthwhile to delay four or five days here.

    It¡¯s just a little regret, after this thing is transplanted into my Drunken Immortal Gourd space, it¡¯s not convenient for people to see it, and it¡¯s not easy to show it to others when I go out, this purple grain fruit can¡¯t be counted as the result of my trial  , will affect Qingfeng Hall.

    After observing for a long time, he became familiar with the transplanting steps. Qingyang bent down and was about to dig up the purple fruit, when there was a sudden movement behind him. Before he could turn around, he heard a rough and wild voice laughing:  "Hahahaha It's better to come early than to come early. I didn't expect that there is a purple grain fruit, one of the main materials for refining the foundation pill, here. We are about to flourish this time."

    Another shrill voice said: "It's a pity that the purple fruit is not yet mature, and the potency of the medicine will be greatly lost if it is taken off now. The combined value of these five fruits is not as good as one ripe fruit. If his age can be higher  Twenty or thirty years will be fine."

    It is really unlucky to meet outsiders at such a critical time, Qingyang turned around quickly, and saw two monks walking towards this side along the road Qingyang had driven before.  On the left is a burly man, and on the right is a man with a beardless face.

    Both of them are at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Judging from the clothes they wear, they seem to be disciples of an unknown sect.  The two talked and laughed unscrupulously, and walked towards this side slowly, not paying attention to Qingyang, the person who discovered the purple grain fruit first.

    That's right, how could two monks at the fifth level of Qi refining care about the feelings of a monk at the fourth level of Qi refining?  The burly man on the left continued: "That can't be cheap for others. This thing is worth two or three hundred spirit stones anyway. That's not bad. How can there be a good thing in the world?"

    The man without a beard on the right nodded and said: "That's true. No matter what, this thing is ours. The kid in front has not escaped until now. It seems that he is risking his life for his money."

    The stout man smiled and said: "Man dies for money and birds die for food. Since he is willing to give up his life for money, let's help him and let him lose both money and life. Looking at this kid's costume, it seems that he is the same as the Seven Great Immortals."  The disciples of Qingfeng Palace among the gates may have other good things on them."

    "Yes, this kid has such a cultivation level at such a young age, and his potential is not small. It's a pity that he died in our hands." The man without need shook his head and said, as if he really felt sorry for Qingyang.

    Listening to the unscrupulous discussion between the two, as if Qingyang had become a fish on their chopping board and could be disposed of at will, Qingyang was immediately laughed angrily, and said: "It's really rare, to grab other things so confidently,  Are you two sure about me?"

    After hearing Qingyang's words, the burly man smiled and said: "You, a small Qi-refining fourth-level monk, can still escape from our palms? Just one person will take care of you."

    "Aren't you afraid that Qingfeng Palace will trouble you in the future?" Qingyang said.

    The two couldn't help looking at each other and laughing, as if Qingyang had told a big joke. After a long time, the unneeded man said: "The Chaos Demon Valley is so big, there are so many people, there are dangers everywhere, and anyone has it."  There is a possibility of accidents. In the previous trial, if one or two hundred people did not die, how many people finally found the murderer? After we kill you, we will find a place to bury the things with your ID on you  , who would know we did it?"

    This Qingyang knows a little bit. Since it is a trial, it is impossible for there to be no casualties. All sects have a certain degree of psychological preparation for this, and generally they will not find trouble.  Unless the person who was killed had a strong background, the forces behind him were extremely protective, and the murderer was caught with real evidence, and the elders of the sect could not support him, then there was a possibility of revenge.

    Some monks may have a lot of extra things on their bodies when they leave after the trial, but it cannot be determined that whoever kills someone.  Spiritual stones, pills, and even common magic weapons are not clearly marked, and it is impossible to tell who owns whose.

    Moreover, the place of Chaos Demon Valley used to be the residence of the Blood Demon Cult, and later it was the battlefield where the righteous and demon factions fought. It is normal to pick up some magic weapons and spirit stones.  There is no way to find out.

    Afterwards, the beardless man didn't give Qingyang another chance, and directly said to the burly man: "We can find this place, don't?It may not be possible, but it will be a long night and a lot of dreams. Let's go together and deal with this kid first, then find a secluded place and distribute the purple-striped fruits.  "

    After finishing speaking, the man without the need waved his hand, and sacrificed a pair of mandarin duck axes, which spread out in the air, one pierced Qingyang's chest, and the other cut Qingyang's back, and then the stout man was not to be outdone,  He took out a two-handed mace and hit Qingyang on the head.

    As early as when these two people appeared, Qingyang was prepared, but he was attacked by three magic weapons at the same time, and the opponent's cultivation level was one level higher than his.  , Qingyang was still forced to panic, if it wasn't for the top-grade defensive magic weapon like Lin Jia, he might have been cut a big gash in the back.

    However, Qingyang was not helpless. While he was dodging the opponent's attack, he had already released a group of alcoholic bees and surrounded the thick man.

    Three purple-backed alcoholic bees, which are equivalent to mid-stage Qi refining monks, and a large group of ordinary alcoholic bees are still very threatening to Qi refining fifth-level monks.  He retracted his maces and used all his strength to deal with the attack of the Alcoholic Bee.

    The two-handed mace of the stout man is obviously a heavy-duty magic weapon. Its attack is mainly based on strength, and it is a little lacking in flexibility. However, the alcoholic bee is agile and flexible, and its size is particularly small. It is very difficult to hit them.  .  Even if it is hit by a two-handed mace, ordinary alcoholic bees may not be able to withstand it, while purple-backed alcoholic bees will only be injured, but not life-threatening.

    That stout man seemed to be facing the alcoholic bee for the first time. He attacked several times in a row and found that it was difficult for him to hurt the alcoholic bee. On the contrary, he was almost in danger several times, and gradually dismissed him more and more conservatively.  Soon, the two sides shifted their offensive and defensive positions, but the Alcoholic Bee gained the upper hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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