Chapter 405 Strong

"Who is it? Stand up for me!" The late Jindan peak cultivator let out an angry growl.

Everyone was taken aback, and they all withdrew from their cultivation state, looking at the late Jindan peak cultivator. Don't understand what's going on.

Su Jinyue knew that her collection of spiritual liquid had been discovered, and quickly stopped. She didn't want to be the target of criticism.

"Who the hell took the spiritual liquid in the spiritual marrow pool and stand up for me! Otherwise, when I find out, it will be your death." Find a clue.

Su Jinyue looked indifferent. Since breaking through the golden core that day, she has not cultivated, but her cultivation has improved a little. After coming to Tianyue Continent, she learned a lot about self-cultivation, and also knew that her cultivation speed was very fast. Xiao Jin said that this has something to do with her rebirth and her strong spirit.

The late Jindan peak cultivator glanced at everyone, but found nothing, and his anger was even greater, "If you don't tell me, I'll check them one by one."

Everyone was a little angry when they heard the words of the late Jindan cultivator. Each monk's storage bag and storage ring are equivalent to the monk's life. There are many secrets in it, as well as some treasures they have obtained. Naturally, they don't want people to see them. They even suspected that the late Jindan peak cultivators deliberately made excuses to take treasures from them, relying on their high cultivation.

"Senior! Although your cultivation is strong, the storage ring is equivalent to the second life of a monk. I will not check it for you at will." A middle-level Jindan monk said solemnly.

"That's right! We won't check it for you." Someone immediately echoed.

The late-stage Jindan cultivator looked at the middle-stage Jindan cultivator and sneered, "Could it be that you are the one who stole the spiritual fluid? That's why you are so worried, for fear that I will check your storage ring." thing, to see if everyone has the treasure he needs.

"If senior thinks so, I have nothing to say, but I, Xiao Xun, are not a soft persimmon who can be bullied by others." Xiao Xun said coldly.

"He is Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun, the genius disciple of Ye Zong." Someone immediately told Xiao Xun's origin.

"I heard that Xiao Xun has already broken through the Golden Core Stage at the age of twenty, and he is still a sixth-level formation mage."

The late Jindan peak cultivator heard Xiao Xun's name, and also knew his origin. Wu Yezong is the head of the ten major sects in Tianyue Continent. Although the strength of the sect he belongs to is not weak, it is still weaker than Wu Yezong. It seems that this time it can only be peaceful.

With an unwilling snort, the late Jindan peak cultivator said solemnly: "I'm going to advance to Nascent Soul now, and my share will be taken away." While speaking, he ignored everyone's thoughts, and directly sacrificed the gourd. Start collecting the spiritual fluid in the spiritual marrow pool.

Although everyone was angry, the opponent's strength was stronger than them, and the opponent would soon be promoted to Nascent Soul. They couldn't afford it at all, so they could only suppress the anger in their hearts.

Su Jinyue saw that everyone's attention was focused on the late Jindan peak cultivator, and she began to collect the spiritual liquid in the pool again. At this time, the late Jindan peak cultivator was using the gourd to collect the spiritual liquid. Even if others noticed that the spiritual liquid was decreasing rapidly, they would think that it was the late Jindan peak cultivator. She only needed to grasp the time and speed.

The late Jindan peak cultivator put away the gourd, got up and walked towards the spirit marrow pool. Anyway, he has already got what he deserves, and even if the rest is stolen by that person, it has nothing to do with him.

When the late Jindan peak cultivator left, everyone could no longer contain the anger in their hearts.

"Shameless bastard! Don't let me meet you next time."

"Let's catch up, can't we kill that arrogant guy with so many of us?"

"Is it great because of your own strength? One day Laozi will surpass you."

A late stage Jindan cultivator stood up and pressed his hand against the scolding crowd, "There is only half of the spiritual liquid left in the spiritual marrow pool, please all late stage and late stage foundation-building peak cultivators, as well as Jindan. The early monks immediately left the spiritual marrow pool."

The late foundation-building and late-stage peak monks stood up without hesitation and left the spiritual marrow pool. Anyway, today is their last day to cultivate in the spiritual marrow pool. Although they feel a little uncomfortable when they leave earlier, they are still lucky compared to those monks in the early stage of Jindan.

When the cultivators in the early stage of Jindan heard the words, they were so angry that they cursed their mothers.

"Why should we leave? Our time for cultivation has not come."

"Although your strength is strong, you can't be so unreasonable. You have to check our storage bags in a while, and then drive us out of the spiritual marrow pool. Do you think we are made of mud?"

"We also have tempers, and it's a big deal."

The late Jindan cultivator looked at another late Jindan cultivator beside him, "Senior Brother Ji, what are we going to do?" They are from the same sect, and now here, except for Lan Moqi and their strength, there is no Can't find a third Jindan late stage.

"Kill one as an example to a hundred." The late Jindan cultivator said coldly. To be too kind to these monks, they will only gain an inch.

The late-stage Jindan cultivator nodded, looked at a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan who was shouting, raised his hand and swept out a wind blade.

The Jindan cultivator found out that something was wrong. It was too late to escape. His head was cut off by the wind blade and rolled into the spiritual marrow pool. In the spiritual marrow pool.

In just a moment, the spiritual liquid in the spiritual marrow pool was dyed red by blood.

Su Jinyue frowned as she looked at the reddish spiritual marrow pool. Fortunately, she had already landed before the late Jindan cultivator started, otherwise she really couldn't stand it. She is different from these monks in Tianyue Continent. They are used to killing. As long as they can get benefits, it doesn't matter even if they use human blood to cultivate. What they want is strength, even if the strength is obtained by stepping on the corpses of everyone, they will not have the slightest guilt. In this world, you only look at whose fist is hard, and don't care how you get your strength.

When Su Jinyue went ashore, Lan Moqi and everyone from the Alchemist Association also followed. Now on their side, the only two disciples of the Lan family are left to cultivate in the spiritual marrow pool.

"Mo Wu, Mo Qing." Lan Moqi shouted to the two Lan family disciples who were cultivating in the spiritual marrow pool. Originally, he wanted to collect some spiritual liquid like the previous cultivator at the peak of the late stage of Jindan, but now that the spiritual liquid was stained with blood, he suddenly lost interest.