Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"Left senior, I just heard you mention the Exchange Pavilion, what is that?" Yang Xuan asked curiously.

"Exchange Pavilion is a place where everyone in Sect can exchange treasures. As long as you have killing points, you can exchange corresponding things."

"How did the killing point come from?"

"Enter Blood Fiend or snatch other people's tokens, or accept entrustment from others in Sect."

Zuo Feng's tone was flat as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

After understanding what the Exchange Pavilion is, Yang Xuan said goodbye to Zuo Feng.

Just after Yang Xuan stepped out of the treasure pavilion, he saw Bawu fighting fiercely with a group of people in the distance. The fight was quite fierce. Bawu's injuries and the three corpses lying on the ground knew this. has risen to another level.

Yang Xuan came to the group of people in a blink of an eye, looked carefully, and found that they were all practitioners in the Profound Realm stage, the highest being the Profound Realm Peak.

No, just as Yang Xuan got closer, he realized that there was a group of people standing around the corner.

When he saw the leader, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. It was a coincidence that he also met an acquaintance.

Suddenly, an imaginary big hand condensed in the air, and with one slap, it slapped the five people who were besieging Bawu.

bang bang bang!

The five figures smashed to the ground in the distance, and when their heads touched the ground, they exploded. Blood flowed all over the place.

From the appearance of Yang Xuan to the sudden attack, it took a while for the group of companions around to react, with fear in their eyes and shocked by Yang Xuan's strength.

In this group of people, a middle-aged man with a thick face and a smirk on his face sternly shouted at Yang Xuan: "Who are you? Do you know whose business you are meddling? How dare you speak in front of Mr. Xuezi?" The person who killed Master Xuezi in front of you, you are courting death!"

The person who swears is only at the late stage of the Profound Realm, how dare he scold Yang Xuan, he can only use his identity as a bloody man in an attempt to frighten Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't have the person who shouted at the late stage of the mysterious realm, but smiled at the person next to him: "Really? I'm really looking for death?"

"Yang Xuan, what are you doing? I didn't provoke you this time."

The tone of the speech is full of air, sonorous and powerful. It's just that what he said, no matter how he heard it, he was admitting cowardice. This person is exactly Hao Chuan who entered the Blood Soul Prison with Yang Xuan.

What Yang Xuan didn't expect was that this Hao Chuan had also become a blood child, and it seemed like another "spare tire"!

"Wherever you go, there will be a bunch of scumbags. You besieged me. You said you didn't mess with me." Yang Xuan mocked without concealing the sarcasm on his face.

"Give you a chance to hand over all of your storage rings, as well as your killing points."

When Hao Chuan heard that he was going to hand over the killing point, he was furious: "Yang Xuan, don't push yourself too hard, do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

The killing point was after Hao Chuan became a blood child, Sect specially allocated a large number of killing points for him. After all, the things in the Treasure Pavilion have been distributed to Yang Xuan and the others, and the blood sons later, that can only give them a large number of killing points for resource tilting.

In the Blood Soul Prison, Hao Chuan was not as comfortable as Yang Xuan, but was extremely miserable, and his cards were exhausted. This was also one of the goals of the Blood Soul Prison.

The phantom avatar of the Three Realms of Emperors his mother gave him as his life-saving hole card was completely consumed in the Blood Soul Prison. Now he can only rely on these Contribution Points if he wants to accumulate his hole cards again. Relying on some people to do things also requires killing points.

Of course, Yang Xuan didn't know all of this, although he really wanted to kill this spare tire now, so as not to let that worthless Sect Leader have multiple chances to be reborn.

But when he thought of the phantom of the imperial realm last time, Yang Xuan had no choice but to stop thinking like this, and could only settle for the next best thing.

Yang Xuan had already made up his mind that when he had strength, he would definitely uproot this blood fiend organization. Whether it was from the perspective of being deceived or from the perspective of completely breaking away from this demon sect, it was necessary to do so.

Hearing Hao Chuan's words, Yang Xuan's whole face sank,

"Why, do you think I really dare not touch you? If you want to die, I will help you."

As Yang Xuan said, he didn't even give the other party a chance to reply, and directly slapped the phantom image, condensed in the void, with majestic power, and slapped directly towards Haochuan.

Immediately, the expressions of Hao Chuan and Hao Chuan's dog legs changed instantly, and they looked at the phantom palm in the sky in horror. They wanted to dodge, but they couldn't move, and they were locked in place tightly.

"Ah! I pay...I pay..."

"I also pay..."

"Let me go, I beg you, I will pay, I will pay..."

"I pay..."

"Me too......"

"..."

A trace of fear of Death also flashed in Hao Chuan's eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on not opening his mouth. Even if he died, he didn't want to take advantage of Yang Xuan.

Another point is that he didn't expect that Yang Xuan would suddenly become so terrifying. He could fight several times before, but now he finally broke through to the early stage of Xuan Realm during the training of Blood Soul Prison, and ended up making consecutive moves instead. The chances are gone.

The phantom of the big hand rested firmly on top of everyone's heads, one foot high. No further photographs were taken, and then disappeared into nothingness.

With a big wave of his hand, the other people's tokens went directly to Yang Xun's hands, and as they swiped one by one, more than 1,000 killing points were directly added to Yang Xuan's tokens.

According to old man Zuo, Xuezi can get 10,000 killing points every month, and 1,000 killing points is better than nothing for Yang Xuan.

The storage rings of these people were not spared either, although some Yang Xuan despised them, but it did not prevent him from giving them to others in the future.

After finishing all this, Yang Xuan turned his attention to Hao Chuan again,

"Do you want me to beat you half to death, or just hand it over now with less suffering, you choose yourself! I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to think about it."

Hao Chuan's heart felt like a needle, his face was filled with murderous intent, angry, unwilling, fearful, and even a little lucky that he didn't die, he didn't know what he thought of,

puff……

His face flushed suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Xuan just glanced at it indifferently, and didn't say anything, but gave Bawu half of the thing he had scraped away from the storage ring just now.

"How's the injury?"

"Return to the blood master, there is no serious problem, and there is no harm to the vitals."

Bawu admired and looked at Yang Xuan excitedly. At the same time, he gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, thanking himself for his wise decision.

Yang Xuan casually threw another low-grade resurrection pill to Bawu, there are so many of them now that Yang Xuan doesn't want them.

The reason why Fusheng Pills are so precious and scarce is not because of the scarcity of medicinal materials, but because the pill refining technology is too difficult.

In Blood Soul Prison, the resurrection pills of the upper, middle and lower stages were refined by Yang Xuan.

"I give!"

A voice popped out from between the teeth, suddenly came.

Yang Xuan turned around immediately, looked at Hao Chuan with a smile on his face,

"That's right. People should live in harmony like this. Fighting and kicking is what those rough people do."

When Yang Xuan took the token and swiped it, he suddenly stopped, his eyes opened like bull's eyes, looking at the killing point in the token in shock.

"One million killing points!"