Chapter 22： Back to Heaven Sword Sect (Part 2)

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Xuantian touched the chest of the corpse and quickly found a stack of silver bills, more than ten thousand taels, and the monster core of the second-level monster beast, a total of twenty-six. As for the pill, there is no. This person had stayed in the Yinfeng Mountain Range for a period of time, killed many monsters, and consumed the medicine.

took the silver ticket and the demon core into his arms, and Xuantian picked up the sword in the man's hand.

The sword body is cold, smooth as snow, and the hilt is engraved with two words: cold snow.

"Good sword. The special material cold iron is added to the sword body. It turns out to be a famous sword of a higher level than the top grade yellow. Although the amount of cold iron added is not too much, this sword is also worth at least five or six. Ten thousand dollars, a good sword should be in the hands of a good swordsman, Han Xuejian, starting today, you will follow me."

Xuantian put the cold snow in the sheath and held it in his hand. He was very satisfied. The sword in his hand was just a yellow-ranked high-grade sword. It was obtained after killing the Fuwei Gang the last time. He had been The swords used were all Huang Tier middle-grade swords distributed for free by the Zongmen.

killed a short-eyed, the road behind Xuantian, walking relatively smoothly, was blocked only once, but after the other party saw the sign of ‘Heaven Sword Sect’, he quickly apologized and turned around and fled.

An hour later, Xuantian returned to Qingshui Town. As soon as he inquired, the Fuwei Gang had disappeared.

paid 2,000 taels of silver, Xuantian bought a black lin horse, left Qingshui Town, and returned to Jiannan City that night.

Jiannan City is the city Xuantian went to when he left the Sky Sword Sect. It was the closest to the Sky Sword Sect. Because it was south of the Sky Sword Sect, it was named Jiannan City.

By the time it was dark in Jiannan City, Xuantian sold the Black Lin Horse and stayed for another night. The next morning, he returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Xuantian went straight to the Hall of Merit, and the disciples who went out for experience exchanged the demon core, or the material of the monster beast, for successful labor or silver, all in the Hall of Merit.

Although it is still early, but in the hall of credit, it is very lively.

There are thousands of outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and elite disciples of more than seven levels of martial arts are not a minority. There are about a thousand people. There are disciples every day. Come to the Hall of Merit to receive sect missions and go out for experience. Returning to the sect, exchanging demon cores for credit or silver will definitely arouse onlookers.

The moment of harvest always arouses everyone's interest.

As soon as Xuantian entered the outer courtyard of the Hall of Merit, he vaguely heard, "Brother Yang", "Many Demon Cores"... and other voices coming from the hall.

"That abnormal Senior Brother Yang is inside? It's such a coincidence, is it also coming back from killing the monster?"

Xuantian heard the sound, and stopped for a while, but after a while, he continued to move forward.

If Xuantian met Senior Brother Yang before, he would definitely avoid him temporarily, but now, he doesn't need it at all.

"497, 498, 499, 500, 501——"

"Wow! It's been 500, less than two months, Brother Yang killed more than 500 monsters."

"It's still counting, look at that pile, there may be 100 more, and the number will exceed 600."

"Senior Brother Yang is really amazing. This time he will be able to defeat Senior Brother Bai and become the first disciple of the outer sect."

"That's for sure. Brother Yang was already listed as one of the top ten disciples of the martial art realm last year with the 9th level of martial art. This year he broke through the tenth martial art realm and absolutely swept the entire outer door. "

"548,549,550,551——"

"There are already 550, and the rest is definitely more than 50. It's less than two months. The monsters killed by Brother Yang really exceeded 600. All of them are second-level monsters. It's terrifying. Ah, I can't kill so many in a year."

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In the Hall of Merit, everyone gathered around the counter.

Inside the counter, a deacon from the Hall of Merit is counting a bunch of demon cores.

Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, after the age of thirty, his cultivation has not reached the fourth level of the innate realm, but is above the first level of the innate realm, and can be turned into a deacon.

If the cultivation base is above the fourth level of the innate realm, and below the seventh level, you can be transferred to the outer door elder.

If the cultivation base is above the seventh level of the innate realm, it can be transferred to the inner gate elder.

Right in front of the counter, stood a young man in a red robe. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. The color of his entire skin was red like clothes, like a fire. The outer disciple next to him, for Seeing the demon core inside the counter, it was crowded, but no one rushed to the red-robed youth.

The attention of all the outer disciples was inside the counter, and no one noticed Xuantian coming in.

"558, 559, 600, 601, 602, 603-a total of 603." The deacon counted quickly. After counting the pile of demon cores, it was just over 600.

The disciple who couldn't see the situation inside suddenly cheered: "It really broke 600, less than two months, and killed 600 second-level monsters. The entire outer disciple, who can compete with Senior Brother Yang? "

"Brother Yang is the first in the outer door, and he is invincible."

"be quiet!"

The deacon yelled, "The second-level lower-level demon core, 189, the second-level middle-level demon core, 201, the second-level upper-level demon core, 192, and the second-level overlord demon core has 21, the total value is 8733. A credit point, or 87330 taels of silver, Yang Dingjun, what do you want to change?"

The red-robed boy who was like a fire was Yang Dingjun, and said, "Take credit."

The deacon of the Hall of Merit took out a ledger, recorded it, and said, "Yang Dingjun, your contribution to the sect has increased by 8733 points, the total value of merit is 103,533 points, and 100,000 merit points. You are eligible to learn a profound-level technique. Secret book."

"Congratulations, Brother Yang, Brother He Xiyang, Brother Yang has cultivated the profound level exercises. It won't take long for him to step into the innate realm, reach the sky in one step, and become an inner disciple." The disciples beside him immediately congratulated.

Brother 　　Yang's lips curled slightly, showing a slight smile.

While all the disciples were congratulating Yang Dingjun, the deacon of the Gongluodian, his eyes fell on Xuantian's body in the distance. To be precise, it was the fur of the monster that Xuantian was carrying.

The deacon of the Hall of Meritorious Service said: "That disciple, you also returned from hunting monsters, in exchange for credit?"

Xuantian nodded and said: "Yes!"

唰——

With the sound of Xuantian's voice, dozens of elite disciples from the outer sect looked at Xuantian in a choppy look.

"Is it you-Huang Tian?"

"It's him. He and Zhang Long have a three-month appointment to fight in the ranking contest. In about ten days, the ranking contest will begin."

"He refused the invitation of Senior Brother Yang. It was absolutely lawless. He would definitely be beaten to pieces by Zhang Long."

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As soon as I saw Xuantian, many of the disciples who knew him started talking loudly. When they didn't know his disciples, they knew who Xuantian was.

Xuantian and Zhang Long made a three-month appointment. They are already famous outside the door. People who don’t know him have heard of him.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and Xuantian could only feel a gaze burning like a fire, that was Yang Dingjun's gaze.

However, Xuantian's face remained unchanged, and everyone's eyes and voices could not affect him.

Xuantian walked forward, focusing only on the deacon of the Hall of Merit, and said: "Disciple Huang Tian, ​​there are also some demon cores that need to be exchanged."

"What kind of demon core can he exchange? I think the maximum number is 20 or 30, definitely not more than 50."

"I heard that he has disappeared for nearly two months. He should have gone out to practice. For two months, the number of monsters hunted should be about 30 or 40."

"It's so easy to hunt monsters. It's the first time he has experienced it. I think he has seven or eight at most, and he will never exceed ten."

"Hey! His cultivation level has improved again, reaching the eighth level of the martial art realm!"

"When I went out to practice, I heard that his cultivation had just broken through the martial arts realm seven layers. It has only been less than two months. How could he break through the martial arts realm eight layers so soon?"

"Fake, definitely not so fast, he must have practiced some kind of exercises, which caused the illusion."

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The disciples started from disdain, slowly shocked, and then they didn’t believe it.

Xuantian would ignore all the disciples, even Yang Dingjun was no exception, and walked directly to the deacon of the Hall of Merit. The outer disciples in front gave way, and Xuantian soon came to the counter.

He took off the fur of the monster beast on his back, opened a hole, and took out a big bag from the inside and placed it on the counter in front of the deacon. It was bigger than the bag of monsters Yang Dingjun just now. .

Xuantian said: "All of them are the demon cores of the second-level monsters. Among them, there are 136 second-level lower-level demon cores, 479 second-level middle-level demon cores, and 196 second-level upper-level demon cores, totaling 811. "

"What? How is this possible? How is this possible?"

"811 demon cores, UU reading Brother Lianyang has only obtained 603 demon cores, how can he get so many?"

"800 pieces were broken. It was also less than two months, and it was 200 more than Brother Yang. This is absolutely impossible."

"Stones, he must be counting on crystal stones."

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In an instant, the whole hall of merit was like a pot being fried, with exclamations and doubts, one after another, endless.

The deacon from the Hall of Merit untied the bag, poured out the contents, smashed—demon cores the size of a thumb appeared on the counter.

Each one is crystal clear, full of the breath of monsters.

"All are the monster cores of the second-level monsters, they are genuine." The deacon of the Hall of Merit immediately made a judgment and began to sort and count them.

"What? Really? Really more than Brother Yang?" All the disciples were dumbfounded, unbelievable.

slap - Yang Dingjun's face felt a fierce pain, as if he was slapped in the face in public, and the look in Xuantian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

If Yang Dingjun’s eyes were a fire, at this moment, it was like a sharp knife.

Xuantian immediately sensed the change in Yang Dingjun's gaze. He turned his gaze and looked towards Yang Dingjun, as if a sharp sword was out of its sheath, a sharp edge cut down, and Yang Dingjun's gaze disappeared without a trace.

The voice of the deacon of the Hall of Merit rang: "That's right, there are 136 second-level lower-level demon cores, 479 second-level middle-level demon cores, and 196 second-level demon cores, totaling 811."

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