After a moment, Meng Jing had a wry smile on his face.
"It's better not to learn!"
Not only are these two techniques of too low a grade, but also the content is relatively crude.
It is better not to study than to study.
Meng Jing had already studied most of the content in it.
Moreover, there is still a vaguely familiar feeling.
This familiar feeling came from learning the technique that Yao Chen gave him.
Of course, this may also be my own illusion.
Thinking about it, he took another look at how many black card points he got from that guy.
"Only three points?"
Looking at the points above, Meng Jing suspected that he had made a mistake.
After rubbing his eyes, he was sure that he had seen it correctly.
There are indeed only three points on this.
What does three points mean.
This guy's sect had just killed three spirit-transformation level monsters.
There were more than twenty of them, and they only killed three.
Are they here for fun?
How did you get so few points?
Meng Jing had no choice but to shut down the system silently and looked at the obese young man.
"Have you thought about it, besides the two Xuan-level skills, what else can I give you in exchange for your life?"
"Sir, the only thing our sect can produce are two Xuan Da level exercises!"
"Forget it, I'll send you on your way!"
After the words fell, Meng Jing raised a hand.
The wind is surging in that palm!
If you hit him with such a palm, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
Then, when the cyclone in his palm was almost condensed, Meng Jing suddenly aimed at the opponent's body and patted him.
"Let me tell you, my father has a good thing..."
At that moment, the cyclone was less than one centimeter away from touching the opponent's body.
The wretched fat man gave in again, trembling all over.
"As expected, I won't answer until I'm beaten!"
Seeing that the fat man still had something good that he hadn't revealed yet, Meng Jing smiled in his heart.
He knew that this damn fat man had something to hide.
The sect that can enter this beast mountain for hunting, even if it is ranked second to last.
But no matter what, they are stronger than those sects outside.
There can't be only two Xuan-level exercises.
Meng Jing stopped his hand and flicked his wrist, and the cyclone on his palm disappeared.
He directly grabbed the other person's hair and sneered a few times.
"If you dare to lie to me, your end will not be much better than theirs!"
With that said, Meng Jing pointed to the piled corpses of the Monkey King over there.
"Don't worry, sir, this time it's true!"
The wretched fat man also trembled all over after taking one look.
"Then come and listen!"
The fat man nodded, "Sir, I don't know much about that thing, but my father knows..."
Meng Jing clenched his fists, "Are you kidding me?"
I don’t know much about that thing, but I dare to tell myself that that thing is worth my life.
"continue!"
"My father knows what that thing is, but I heard the elders of the clan know about it."
"Our clan has been guarding that thing for nearly a thousand years."
More than a thousand years?
so long!
"That thing seems to be called the Suzaku Order!"
Buzz~
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Meng Jing felt a slight sound coming from his ring.
"What's wrong, old sir!"
Seeing that the person making the slight noise was Yaochen, Meng Jing glanced at the fat man and asked through a message.
Soon, Yao Chen's voice also floated faintly from the ring.
"Ask that little kid if he knows a person named Li Tianhe!"
"good!"
Although he said that he didn't know who Li Tianhe was.
But if Yao Chen asks this, it seems that this old guy He Na and the Suzaku Order may have something to do with it.
"Hey, fat guy, do you recognize Li Tianhe?"
Meng Jing kicked the fat man and asked.
"Li Tianhe... Li Tianhe, if I remember correctly or the name is the same, he seems to be the first patriarch of our Li family..."
The first clan leader?
Meng Jing nodded secretly and was about to reply to Yao Chen.
Yaochen was the first to speak.
"Little baby, for my sake, please spare this guy!"
"I did have something stored in their Li family back then!"
"Is it the Suzaku Order?"
Meng Jing asked curiously.
Ring Zhong Yaochen hummed and said nothing more.
Meng Jing also knew that Yaochen didn't seem to want to explain anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Of course, I am very curious about the Vermillion Bird Order.
However, if the old man doesn't explain, he can't insist on asking.
Anyway, when you return to Xuanwu Town, go find their Li Family Medicine Refining House.
Then you know what the Suzaku Order is.
"Okay, now you can get out and go back and tell your clan leader!"
"Get the Vermillion Bird Order ready, I will go and get it!"
After saying that, Meng Jing kicked the fat man away.
The fat man was like a rubber ball. He rolled away after Meng Jing kicked him.
Then, he took the remaining five survivors and left in a hurry.
"Okay, it's time to deal with these bodies!"
Meng Jing frowned slightly and looked at the corpses that had been cleaned up by the Monkey King.
The level of those corpses is only the spirit transformation realm.
Moreover, apart from the low level of cultivation, the body is also not very complete.
However, something is better than nothing.
After some disgust, he dragged the corpses into the space backpack.
Afterwards, the sound of the system kept ringing.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, sixteen corpses were recovered."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained thirty-two high-level spiritual stones."
Sure enough, there are few enough!
Seeing that he only got thirty-two pieces from the recycling, Meng Jing didn't know what to say.
This spiritual stone is a little too little!
On average, one person can only get two.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the low-level Huang-level skill - Spiritual Fist."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the low-grade yellow-level skill - Knife Strike."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the low-grade yellow-level skill - the leg shadow."
…
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the low-grade yellow-level skill - Shadow Technique."
Seven system sounds sounded in succession.
Meng Jing was speechless when he saw the seven additional exercises in his backpack.
They are all at the low-grade yellow level.
Almost none of them exceed the level of Xuan Da.
This is not only because their young master is poor, but also as members of their sect.
Meng Jingdu wondered how someone with such strength could enter the Beast Mountain to hunt.
I wonder if they bought this spot.
How could he be so poor?
If you change it to any sect, which one would not be richer than this sect?
However, this second to last sect is so poor.
How poor would this last sect be?
Just as he was about to stand up and prepare to continue heading towards the beam of light, there was another noisy sound behind him.
