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Among the new inner disciples, there were only one hundred spirit stones, five Heavy Yang Pills, and a Xuan Level cultivation technique.

However, the rankings of inner and outer disciples were different, so rankings could be challenged.

The inner court had a ranking. Inner court disciples could choose the disciples on the ranking to challenge them, and if the challenge was successful, the disciples would be pushed down.

For example, if you challenged the 21st place on the inner sect rankings, and if you succeeded, you would become the 21st place. For example, if you challenged the 21st place on the inner sect rankings, and if you succeeded, you would become the 21st place.

Therefore, the inner sect's battles were extremely intense, and were not limited to the Large Competition.

However, Yang Li wasn't in the mood to care about this at the moment. Instead, he was in the sect's Pill Hall, choosing pills for himself, partly for his own cultivation, and partly for his parents.

When he went home to visit his parents, he naturally wanted to bring something suitable to his parents. As a son, how could he not be filial?

After choosing for a full four hours, Yang Li finally found all the pills he needed.

"Heart Nourishing Pill: Level 3 pill suitable for use by mortals. It can warm and nourish the heart of mortals. Take one every month. If consumed for a long period of time, it will allow the heart to recover to its best state."

Body Accumulation Pill: Level 3 pill suitable for mortals to use. It can nourish the body of mortals and can be used once a month. If used for a long period of time, it will allow the body to reach a youthful state.

"Cosmetic Cultivation Pill: Level 3 pill. It is suitable for females to use. If used for a long period of time, it can make females more beautiful and their skin more smooth."

Although these were pills used by mortals, their prices were already on par with the price of the Comprehension Pill. Although these were pills used by mortals, their prices were already on par with the price of the Comprehension Pill.

However, the difficulty was only the difficulty. It could still be refined.

One bottle for ten pills. Although the price was a little expensive, Yang Li was not stingy at all. He directly bought six bottles for his parents to buy.

Cultivators would accept the spiritual energy in the world every day. Most of them were pretty and beautiful, with very few being ugly. That was why the Cosmetic Cultivation Pill was basically also used by mortals.

The Cosmetic Cultivation Pills were slightly more expensive. Each bottle cost ten pieces, and each bottle cost eighty spirit stones. Yang Li also bought three bottles.

These pills immediately cost Yang Li 8400 spirit stones. If Yang Li didn't have more than 18,000 spirit stones from the Treasure Pavilion, he wouldn't have been able to afford it.

This made Yang Li's heart palpitate. He decided that after returning home, he would find a way to earn some spirit stones.

As Yang Li was about to leave after choosing his pill, he was stopped by a disciple.

"Junior brother, let's get to know each other. My name is Feng Chong, and I'm at the ninth level of the Blood Tempering Stage." Feng Chong said to Yang Li with a smile.

"What can I do for you, senior?" Yang Li doubtfully asked.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that I'm a bit short on money recently. I wonder if I can borrow some spirit stones from Junior?" Feng Chong grinned and smiled at Yang Li.

"Sorry, I didn't. Goodbye." When Yang Li heard Feng Chong's words, he immediately knew what was going on. Feng Chong had seen the large sum he had used to buy pills, and relied on his high cultivation to bully Yang Li.

After Yang Li finished speaking, he turned and left. At the same time, a trace of disdain hung on the corner of his mouth as he thought to himself, "You'd better be smart and not provoke me again. If you dare to provoke me again, I'll definitely let you know what regret is!"

"Junior brother, this is a bit unreasonable, isn't it?" Feng Chong dodged and once again blocked Yang Li's path. His eyes narrowed slightly as a trace of cold light flashed through them. His tone carried a trace of threat as he spoke.

"Junior brother, let's see what kind of relatives you are going to meet with when you buy the pill. It's a good thing we're meeting family, but I'm afraid that junior brother won't be able to come back after we leave."

"If you want to die, I don't mind sending you off." Yang Li glanced at Feng Chong and coldly snorted.

There would always be this kind of reckless fool on the continent who wanted to rob him? He really was hanging himself from an old longevity star. He was tired of living!

"Junior brother, you are really arrogant. I wonder if your cultivation can save you from this calamity!" Feng Chong looked coldly at Yang Li.

Yang Li ignored him and walked out of the Pill Hall.

Yang Li urgently wanted to go home to see his parents. He really didn't have the time to waste time on trash like them after not returning home for five years.

After leaving the mountain gate, Yang Li launched his Flowing Light Shadow, directly heading towards his home. Because Yang Li hadn't reached the Spirit Realm, he couldn't fly.

However, the Floating Light Shadow had already reached the third level and its speed was comparable to an early stage Spirit Realm cultivator. Moreover, the consumption of energy was not big for the current him, so his speed did not slow down by much.

Yang Li's home was in a small village in Liuhuo City. With Yang Li's speed, it would take him roughly three days to return, but when he and his father came over, it even took him ten days to get on the carriage.

As for the Liuhuo City, although it was a big city, it was filled with very few cultivators.

This was because there weren't any famous secret realms or sects near Liuhuo City. Aside from merchants, very few people would go there. Instead, it became a place where no one would fight.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Yang Li arrived in front of a village under the jurisdiction of Liuhuo City. However, he was still several miles away from the village. He could smell the thick stench of blood.

He could not help but frown. The smell of blood did not feel like the blood of a pig or a cow, but more like human blood.

Yang Li quickened his pace and arrived at the village in less than a quarter of an hour. However, the scene in front of him made him extremely angry. The killing intent in his heart continued to boil.

There were corpses lying everywhere on the road in the village and they were covered with sabers. There were even some women's corpses with messy clothes. Some of them even took off their clothes and threw them on the street.

All of the women's eyes were wide open, filled with humiliation and unwillingness. Some of them had blood in their eyes, while others had whip marks on their bodies. It was obvious that they had all been abused and abused while they were alive.

Yang Li walked slowly in the middle of the village. At the same time, he closed his eyes to sense the killing intent in his heart grow stronger and stronger. It wasn't until he passed the entire village that Yang Li opened his eyes.

In the entire village, men, women, old and young, none of them returned alive.

"mounted bandits!" Yang Li could tell from the hoof prints and knife marks on the corpse that this group of inhuman mounted gangsters.

Yang Li suppressed the killing intent in his heart, which was becoming more and more tyrannical, and bowed deeply towards the town.

"Fellow villagers, I am Yang Li. Within ten days, I will definitely behead all the mounted gangsters and place them in the village. At that time, I will send everyone to hell."

After he finished speaking, Yang Li immediately turned around. He could no longer endure that tyrannical killing intent as he sped off with the horse's hooves.

From the looks of the corpses, the group of bandits had only left for less than two hours. With his speed, he would be able to catch up to them in less than an hour.

Sure enough, not long after, Yang Li saw a group of mounted gangsters laughing and cursing at each other as they headed towards the north.

Moreover, some of the bandits even had some women tied up in front of them.

There were even a few eight or nine-year-old girls who cried non-stop along the way.

"Wait a little longer, you guys wait a little longer. I will definitely save you guys." Yang Li forcefully suppressed the killing intent in his heart as he muttered to himself, and followed behind the mounted gangsters from afar.

He had to get rid of the roots if he wanted to cut the grass. He was not sure that he could do anything other than follow these mounted gangsters. He planned to follow them to their lairs and completely destroy their lairs.

Yang Li followed them for two hours until they reached the front of a mountain. Only then did the mounted gangsters slow down and walk up the mountain.

Seeing this scene, Yang Li knew that he had already followed them. This mountain should be the lair of the mounted bandits.

Yang Li no longer suppressed the killing intent in his heart and immediately used his movement technique to rush up the mountain.

Very quickly, Yang Li saw a village. The entire village was extremely large, and there were even watchtowers and other buildings. Dozens of mounted gangsters were patrolling around the village.

From time to time, miserable screams could be heard from some of the houses in the stronghold. Then, the corpses of men and women would be thrown out. The scars on their bodies were extremely shocking.

When a passing mounted gangster saw someone alive, he would slash down with his saber and directly kill him.

"Flame God Spear Art, Flame Shattering the Heavens!" Black flames emerged from the spear, and as Yang Li's spear thrust towards the mountain stronghold's door, Yang Li's killing intent and rage were mixed within. Ferociously, several mounted gangsters were unable to dodge in time, and were immediately burnt to death by the flames.

"Enemy attack!" One of the mounted gangsters let out a mournful howl and immediately brandished his blade, charging ferociously towards Yang Li without fear of death.

Yang Li let out a disdainful laugh as he thrust his spear at his opponent. Spirit energy poured into the spear as it was thrown into the middle of the mounted gangsters rushing out of the rooms.

"Explode!"

Most of the mounted gangsters that appeared were at the Qi Accumulation and Blood Tempering stage. When Yang Li's exploding spiritual energy exploded, even a first level Spiritual Movement Stage cultivator might not be able to withstand it, let alone them, many mounted gangsters were either killed or injured by the explosion.

At this time, the horse bandits at the foot of the mountain were also close to the mountain stronghold. Hearing the shouts and undulations from the stronghold, they didn't even care about the prisoners and threw them out of the stronghold.

He was worried that the boss of this group of mounted gangsters was very strong. It was said that the several times the bandit forces of Liuhuo City had failed to exterminate this group of mounted gangsters, they had instead allowed them to become even more arrogant.

"You heartless animals! Fire God Spear Art, Flame Tyrant's everywhere! " Yang Li roared in fury. Everything that happened in the village was constantly stimulating his mind, causing him to be unable to suppress his killing intent. Yan Juetian and Yan Juetian continued to release their killing intent.

The fierce flames were like burning grass. In the blink of an eye, it had killed dozens of mounted gangsters, and there were even some that were seriously injured.

"Explode!"

Yang Li then ignited his flame energy, killing another dozen mounted bandits.

At this time, a voice shouted, "Which little thief came to my Black Wind Stronghold to cause trouble?!" A man dressed in black and with a full beard rushed over from the rear of the village. He was eight feet tall and was wearing a black tight suit. He held a large blade in his hand.

Yang Li looked at him and bellowed: "The person who will take your pathetic life!"

"Third Master, this brat came to the village and directly killed dozens of our brothers without saying a word. You must avenge our brothers who died!" Third Master! " Some mounted gangsters complained bitterly, their words filled with resentment towards Yang Li.

"A person at the fifth level of the Blood Tempering realm dares to act so arrogantly in my Black Wind Stronghold!" You even killed so many of my brothers. Leave your little life here as a sacrifice to my dead brothers! "Cloud Rolling Blade, rise of the wind!" The Third Master of the mounted bandits appeared extremely furious.

As the Spiritual Art was unleashed, Spiritual Energy fluctuations emitted from his body. He was actually a Spiritual Movement Stage Level 1 cultivator.

"I hope your strength is as great as your words! "Flame God Spear Art, Nirvana Flames!" Yang Li was also enraged as he moved. His long spear shot out straight towards the Third Master.

A great battle erupted.