Chapter 240: Huge Harvest of Strange Skulls

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[Binding: Taoist Companion Yuan Ziyi (32/288), Taoist Companion Yu Qingyao (36/117), Taoist Companion Jiang Huan (22/155)...]

Yuan Ziyi!

Zhong Yan was startled, quite surprised.

The moment the sound of binding was heard, names popped up in his mind one after another.

The first is Gu Baiyu. Because they signed the 'Deed of Life and Death', their values ​​​​are also very similar.

After the Chinese Zodiac Ceremony, she finally returned to her heart and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the potential boat of the Zhong family.

The second He Jinyan gave birth to an heir with Tianling roots.

Although the family didn't know it yet, he specially sent a message to Yu Qingyao and told him to treat the child carefully and seriously.

He also asked Yu Qingyao to call He Jinyan aside and relay the message several times on his behalf.

Such special treatment will definitely have a great impact on his psychology.

The third one, Wen Hong, was a casual cultivator with true spiritual roots. Her beauty suited his taste and he had given her many small treatments early on.

And among the following batch of monk concubines, she was the first to feel that she liked him from the bottom of her heart from her eyes and behavior.

The fourth one, Bai Feifei, was involved in 'free love', so he put a lot of thought into her.

Even when she came out of seclusion and came to Mangdang Mountain for training, she even gave her some strategies to attack her heart.

Perhaps because of her lovesickness, she did some self-construction and self-strategy, fell deeply into it, and successfully bonded.

The fifth one is Yuan Ziyi. During his time in Immortal City, he spent a lot of time with him and instilled many ideas into him.

Especially after learning about him and Yun Qianxun, her heartfelt words made him think about the possibility of binding.

"Why is it suddenly bound?"

"Aren't you in retreat all the time..."

Zhong Yan looked at the panel and was secretly shocked. Yuan Ziyi's lifespan actually reached 288 years!

There is no doubt that the reason why his soul is so powerful is that it has exceeded the longevity limit of ordinary foundation-building monks for so many years.

As we all know, the soul is the root of life. A strong soul means strong vitality.

"Could it be related to the breakthrough..."

I thought for a while to no avail.

Zhong Yan shook his head and stopped delving into it. In short, it was a great good thing. When he went back and saw people, he would probably understand why he was bound.

A few days later.

Zhong Yan and Jiang Huan woke up from meditation one after another and recovered as before.

A hearty shirtless fight.

The two began to sort out their harvest.

In addition to his own storage bag at the waist, the inside of the robe is full of cloth bags and pouches, including storage bags and spirit animal bags.

49 in total.

There were also some sect disciples who intercepted and collected the items in their storage bags in advance, and all the soul cards and items that could be traced were discarded.

An inventory.

Magical weapons: 217 pieces, including 12 third-level magic weapons

Pills: healing, poison-repelling, restoring vitality...more than 600 bottles and tens of thousands of pills

Talismans: A total of 3,472 with various functions, mostly 'Rejuvenation Talisman', 'Vajra Talisman', and 'Flying Sword Talisman'

Spiritual materials: white jade, blood yellow wood, red copper essence, Tianwu stone... various types, not many in quantity

Miraculous medicine: various spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits, but the vintages are relatively low, and their combined value is not as high as what Li Henian collected under the cliff.

Demonic beasts: eight living ones in the Qi refining stage, with one hundred and sixty-three corpses, most of which were refining Qi. In the foundation building stage, they were basically killed by two of them, mostly on the first and second floors.

Spirit Stone: One thousand, seven hundred and thirty-nine yuan. We robbed so many people. On average, each person is less than thirty yuan.

The most numerous beads were nearly 200,000, but when converted into spiritual stones, they amounted to less than 2,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

The conversion rate here in Immortal City is even lower. One low-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for one hundred and four or even one hundred and five prayer beads.

What's left is a bunch of messy things, including women's bras, women's exclusive sticks, sweat-inducing medicine, blowing medicine, poisons, and so on.

As for books and jade slips, there are only three books, a simple spell, a record of practice experience, and a manuscript for basic formation study, which are of little value.

Finally, there is a prominent skull.

The entire head was dark red and covered with tiny strange runes, which looked very unusual.

"These symbols are not carved on..."

Zhong Yan held the skull and pondered. The runes on it seemed to have grown naturally without any trace of engraving.

He couldn't remember which monk he snatched it from, and he didn't recognize any of the symbols.

After hesitating for a while, Zhong Yan tried to probe into his spiritual consciousness, but there was no reaction at all. He put it away temporarily and studied it later.

Next to him, Jiang Huan's beautiful eyes were shining, and he kept counting with his white and tender hands.

Zhong Yan smiled and said, "Have you figured it out yet?"

Jiang Huan scratched his face, blinked and said with a smile, "It's probably worth 700,000, brother. Why don't you do the math again?"

"No, just sort them and put them away."

Zhong Yan smiled, magical weapons and monsters accounted for the majority.

But for him.

The biggest gain from this trip to Mangdang Mountain is not the resources.

It was about the growth of him and Jiang Huan.

Not to mention Jiang Huan's sudden change.

In addition to the consolidation of his realm and the proficient use of magical powers, his cultivation experience has also skyrocketed as he continued to fight. The acupoints opened one by one in his body have become more solid and their capacity has expanded with the repeated consumption and recovery of vitality. .

"This can be used for a long time!" Jiang Huan felt pleased, and she was responsible for this.

Although her husband and sisters didn't say it, she knew it and felt a little guilty. Because it consumed the most resources, all her husband's thirty-two middle-grade spiritual stones were given to her.

Organized properly.

Zhong Yan sent messages to Yuan Ziyi and Yu Qingyao respectively to report that they were safe.

Everything is fine at Qingyang's house and there is nothing abnormal.

As expected, Yuan Ziyi broke through to the fourth level of the middle stage of foundation construction, but her soul was not yet completely stable and her appearance could not be fixed.

Jiang Huan listened to the content of the summons and asked curiously: "Sister Ziyi, doesn't she look like her original self now?"

Zhong Yan had some expectations in his heart: "I don't know exactly what it looks like."

Afterwards, the two began to refine the 'blood essence' of many foundation-building monsters.

Although the body will not deteriorate or be damaged if placed in the storage bag, it will become less fresh as time passes.

As for the essence and blood, it is the best and more effective when it is refined on the spot after killing the monster.

These are great materials for children to temper their muscles, bones, and blood vessels and enhance their physical fitness.

More than half a month later.

Zhong Yan and the two went to the ground and embarked on their return journey.

The speed was much faster than when we arrived, and we flew across a large lush mountain range in two days.

Rushed into a dense forest.

More than 600 meters away, Zhong Yan sensed violent fluctuations of vitality in front of him, coming from three foundation-building monks.

"What's wrong, brother?"

Seeing her husband suddenly stop, Jiang Huan stopped and asked, while alerting his surroundings.

Zhong Yan's eyes flickered, and one of the auras seemed familiar. He should have seen it before, but he couldn't remember who it was.

After pondering for a moment, he pulled Jiang Huan to the ground, gathered his breath and sneaked towards the target.

Not long after, the two of them hid themselves in the dense tree canopy with their dark spiritual root properties, and saw three figures crisscrossing each other in the distance, fighting fiercely.

It turned out that the three of them were familiar faces whom they had met at the Zhuyuan party.

Two against one, one of them is a direct disciple of Huoyun Sect, the man in white robe is Chen Yue from Wufeng, and the woman in yellow skirt is Xiao Ying from Liufeng.

The young man in black on the other side is Lu Sheng from the Lu family in Jingcheng, the brother of Lu Yan, the 'Vajra Ape'.

Zhong Yan felt that he was the one with a familiar aura. He was said to have three spiritual roots, and he had the same physical and mental cultivation as the clan genius Lu Yan.

At this moment, this guy, with his third-level cultivation of Foundation Establishment, was fighting against two fourth-level ones with one against two, and still had a slight upper hand.