The Dragon from Hell

——Bang!

At almost the same time, Gongsun Si flew out, and he fell to the ground more than ten meters away without even a scream, and he landed with a wail.

He himself did not realize what happened at all, but he knew that at the moment he touched the black sword, an electric current passed through his whole body, and then his whole body completely lost control and was directly blown away.

Now he fell to the ground, his hands and feet could not stop twitching, just like the reaction of an ordinary person after being struck by lightning.

Seeing this, the people of Wangya Mountain looked at each other in bewilderment, and no one saw what happened just now.

Qin Feng looked at the "Sin" sword in his hand with great satisfaction: "Sure enough, it recognizes the master, not bad."

After saying that, he put away the "Sin" sword, and regardless of Gongsun Si who was just blown away, he returned his sight to the golden elixir monster.

He immediately saw the crystals that were emitting a faint scarlet light scattered in a pool of yellow and white objects.

"It looks like it has been dead for several days. Fortunately, the spirit of the goblin has not yet evaporated."

Qin Feng said, bending down to pick up the demon crystal, washing it with river water with some disdain, and then throwing it into his Thousand Machine Bag.

Then he swept his eyes over the other monsters, his face was quite disdainful: "Tsk, there are quite a lot of them, but the grade is too low, it's not worth it."

If he had to cut open one by one to take the demon crystals, I'm afraid that by the time he finished picking them, the small demon realm would have been open again.

So after he took this golden elixir monster, he directly lost interest in other monsters and demon crystals, and prepared to find a place to rest.

The people of Wangya Mountain were dumbfounded when they heard this: the ground was full of foundation-building stage demon crystals, and he actually disliked the low grade?

Many people couldn't help but look at the Thousand Machine Bag on Qin Feng's waist from time to time. They really wanted to know what was in it that made him turn a blind eye to the foundation-building stage monsters on the ground.

Qin Feng didn't care, but the young disciples present had to care.

The demon crystal itself is an excellent material for cultivation. By absorbing the spiritual power in the demon crystal and transforming it into one's own spiritual power, it is much faster than simply operating the mental method to convert the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

A high-quality demon crystal, as long as the spiritual power storage is relatively complete, will be sold for ten high-quality spiritual crystals in the town.

These demon crystals on the scene are all around the foundation-building stage, and the spiritual power has not been absorbed by others, which is equivalent to full, and can be worth at least twenty high-quality spiritual crystals.

The disciples of Wangya Mountain are naturally not short of money, but who would dislike having too much money?

Such a large number of demon crystals, even if they are kept for their own use, is a considerable fortune.

But...

Everyone looked at each other, and no one moved until Qin Feng clearly said that he didn't want it.

After all, if it weren't for Qin Feng, they wouldn't even have the opportunity to come here.

But now Qin Feng kept saying "dislike" and "trouble", which made them embarrassed to take it.

After all, if they, as cultivators, were to snatch the demon crystals that even mortals despised, wouldn’t it be a joke?

Although they were tempted, none of the people from Wangya Mountain moved.

Zhan Yuan didn’t even look at the demon crystals on the ground. He chose a place not too far from Qin Feng, cleaned up the demon beast corpses on the ground, and barely made a space.

“Come and rest first. Everyone is tired now and needs to adjust their breathing. The poison of the Sky Demon Wolf cannot be solved in a short time, but it will not spread to the bone marrow. Just pay attention to sealing the heart meridian.”

After they go out, the sect will naturally have a way.

Chu Luorong helped Zhong Mengran to sit down. After making sure that Zhong Mengran's injuries were not serious, he sat next to Zhan Yuan and looked at Qin Feng and asked, "Old Zhan, what's the origin of the sword in that kid's hand? Why do I see that Gongsun Si suffered a big loss? He was killed directly?"

Zhan Yuan adjusted his breath while glancing at Qin Feng not far away. The latter was also holding a demon crystal and closing his eyes to adjust his breath.

I don't know if they are far away or the aura here is too complicated, but no one can see Qin Feng's realm.

Zhan Yuan couldn't see through Qin Feng, and his eyes turned to Gongsun Si.

The latter is still lying in the pile of demon beast corpses, looking unresponsive, as if he is dead.

If you look a few more times, you will find that his body twitches from time to time.

"Still alive." Zhan Yuan said calmly: "If Gongsun Si died, I'm afraid that the elder of Xiaoyao Sect who hasn't left the mountain for several years will be anxious."

You Chu Luorong was happy: "More than anxious? By then, this mortal boy will really be dead. Everyone knows that the elder is noble and powerful, and most importantly, he is very protective of his disciples. Who dares to touch his disciples?It's just making yourself uncomfortable."

In Xiaoyao Sect, everyone from the top to the bottom is obsessed with playing sloppy.

With such a good opportunity in the Little Demon Realm, other sects are eager to send all their inner disciples in.

On the other hand, Xiaoyao Sect, they even have to push each other to get the minimum number of people stipulated by the sect.

But Xiaoyao Sect is playing sloppy, but surprisingly united.

Especially the elders in the sect, each one is more protective of his child than the other.

Because Xiaoyao Sect itself has a small number of people, in many cases, each elder's closed disciple may be a single seedling.

If this single seedling is gone, it is unknown when the next disciple will be accepted.

When they were chatting, Gongsun Si had already come from He got up from the ground.

Of course he was not dead, but for such a long time just now, his brain was blank, and there were only flashes of black light in front of his eyes, which felt almost like death.

He never thought that he just touched Qin Feng's black sword, but it would bring such serious consequences.

After finally getting up from the ground and sitting down, he couldn't remember how he flew out for a long time until his eyes moved to Qin Feng.

When he first saw Qin Feng, he didn't even react for a while.

When his sight slowly focused and fixed, he saw the man's face clearly: "You are... that mortal!"

Now Gongsun Si was completely awake. He got up from the ground and rushed to Qin Feng in three or two steps: "Good boy, you dare to play tricks on me!"

Qin Feng held a demon crystal in his hand and looked at him with a smile: "Oh, do I have it? "

Seeing his innocent expression, Gongsun Si was almost mad.

"Why are you pretending? Your black sword has clearly recognized its master, why do you still let me touch it?"

This touch would make him lose face.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Did I say it didn't recognize its master? If you want to touch it, I'll let you touch it. Is there a problem?"

Gongsun Si became even angrier when he heard this, and wanted to argue with Qin Feng.

But before he could speak, another group of people also entered the water source.