One person established a clan

Chapter 25 Counting Harvest
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Broken pieces of shed wood fell to the ground one after another, raising clouds of dust.

After the fierce battle, the downtown streets were in ruins, and many people were still in shock, helping each other up.

Although their faces looked pale, they managed to save their lives and were not sucked dry by Lian Xiu's mysterious magic.

Absorbing Pure Spiritual Energy: Twenty-One Years

Su Cheng put away the Qingxuan Sword with satisfaction and searched out two more artifacts from the corpse.

After system inspection, the information is listed in order.

[Blood Vine Seed: Mystical Spiritual Medicine] [Star Washing Plate: Mystical Spiritual Artifact]

Su Cheng weighed the brocade bag in his hand. The elixirs inside gave off an ominous aura, so he simply put them into the system and slowly identified them later.

As for this piece of jade stone with carvings that looks like a compass.
"This is the protective magic weapon of the Huanxing Sect elders."

Shi Xuan's voice echoed in his mind: "You can mobilize the power of the sect protection formation for your own use, and it can also help nourish your spiritual consciousness on a daily basis."

Having said this, she couldn't help but admire: "Young Master, this battle was truly won well."

"Just think of it as helping you clean up the mess."

Su Cheng had just put away the jade plate when a crisp "click" sound came from not far behind him.

Wen Qimeng happened to step on half of the ground-drilling blood vine, and corrosive green smoke immediately rose from her silk shoes.

"Ouch!" She hurriedly lifted her skirt and stepped back. Su Cheng flicked his finger and a ray of silver flame came out, burning the twisted and squirming blood vine into gray powder.

"Thank you, sir."

Wen Qimeng patted her chest lightly, and her pretty face relaxed a little.

She walked over quickly and looked at the two broken corpses on the ground. Her beautiful eyes lit up: "I didn't expect that the young master is so powerful that he can even kill Xinxuan cultivators."

"It was just luck." Su Cheng responded casually, glancing at the system panel out of the corner of his eye.

【Spiritual Evil Pulse】

When entering the realm of profound perfection, the system quietly popped up this prompt.

Just as the body tempered by the black iron spirit energy created the black iron spirit body, the tempering of the spirit evil energy naturally also had its benefits, which could help him resist the erosion of the evil energy.

"Let's get out of here first."

As the surrounding people gradually gathered, Wen Qimeng's expression became solemn. She tugged at his clothes and said, "Given the current situation, the Huanxing Sect is likely to come out in full force. Young Master, you should return home as soon as possible to rest and prepare first."

"Go to the old pharmacy at the east gate."

Su Cheng's fingertips flicked slightly, calling out Shi Xuan, who was hiding in the shadows. "Patrol Officer Duan and the others are all there. It's a good time to inform them and send someone to clean up the mess."

"Okay." Wen Qimeng glanced at Shi Xuan and couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

This woman hid herself so quietly that not only her but even Lian Xiu might not have noticed anything until his death.

If this woman attacked him, Lian Xiu might die even faster.
The old Xuji Pharmacy, which used to be a little deserted, is now packed with people.

The streets outside the shops were almost filled with people lying there, crying and screaming, and the atmosphere was tragic.

"Guan Ye!"

The woman in coarse cloth suddenly fell to her knees, her forehead banging against the blue bricks. "My son was sent to the Huanxing Sect the other day. Please save him quickly!"

The cry was like boiling oil poured into water, and the crowd exploded.

A lame man picked up a pestle and rushed out: "Let's fight those monsters!"

However, the yamen runners held his waist tightly, and the medicine pestle slammed into the medicine furnace with a clang, and the surroundings became noisy again.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

Duan Mocheng suddenly shouted, grabbed the Huanxing token on the table, and threw it onto the stone steps with all his internal strength. It actually embedded three inches into the bluestone, causing pain in everyone's eardrums.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of startled birds fluttering their wings under the eaves.

Duan Mocheng's face was solemn as he glanced at the crowd of people in front of the pharmacy. "I understand your sorrow, but the current situation is beyond the reach of mortals like us." "Are we just going to wait for death?"

"Government reinforcements are on their way," Duan Mocheng said decisively, "and with Su Yingxiong in command, we might be able to fight the Huanxing Sect head-on!"

"Su Yingxiong? Who is that?"

"Don't you know?! It was that hero who just took action and killed many monsters from the Huanxing Sect. He is now recuperating in the pharmacy!"

Many people were talking about it and looking into the hall.

Duan Mocheng saw the atmosphere ease slightly, and he broke into a cold sweat. At this point, the only person Jingyang Town could rely on was Su Cheng.
Although there was a lot of noise outside the hall, everyone knew their limits and did not disturb the inner courtyard.

Shi Xuan sat quietly in the pavilion, the jade hairpin in her hair fading into obscurity - she had been running around with Su Cheng all night, and now that she had a chance to rest, she naturally wanted to take good care of herself.

Su Cheng leaned against the side, closed his eyes and dozed off, finally having some free time to count his gains of the past two days.

[Qingxuan Sword, being strengthened]

[It is estimated that it will take 20 years to consume the black iron spirit energy]

There seemed to be a fire rising inside the system panel, and the clanging sound of hammering could be heard continuously.

Su Cheng took a casual glance and found that all the weapon spiritual materials seized from last night had now been melted into liquid and became the strengthening material for the Qingxuan Sword.

With the blessing of twenty years of spiritual energy, I wonder what grade this sword will eventually be upgraded to.

"Then, there are these elixirs."

Su Cheng's mind moved, and dozens of dark red seeds were sunk into the fertile soil of the spiritual field, leaving only one to be sent into the alchemy room.

[Check the medicinal material reserves. You can refine the Blood Pill]

[Xuanpin elixir, can refine the purity of blood and nourish the meridians, blood and flesh]

"Refine."

Following the command, a raging fire ignited in the alchemy room.

Su Cheng sorted out the storage space before focusing on the mysterious techniques.

[The Five Mysterious Methods can be further deduced]

[It takes a hundred years of pure spiritual energy]

Su Cheng frowned slightly. He hadn't expected that further advancement in Xuan-grade Xuan arts would require such a large amount of spiritual energy.

Is it because the upper limit of the Extreme Five Mysterious Arts itself is insufficient, or is the gap between the Xuan-grade Mysterious Arts and higher-level Mysterious Arts so huge?

Su Cheng felt a slight headache for a moment. He had searched so many Huanxing Sect cultivators, but he hadn't seen any of them carrying any secret manuals. What a pity.

"Ok?"

While he was thinking, a faint fragrance suddenly passed by his nose. He opened his eyes and saw Wen Qimeng squatting two steps away, her gauze skirt spread out like a pink lotus, and she was looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Sir, why don't you continue to rest?"

"Miss, how can I sleep if you keep staring at me?" Su Cheng said helplessly, "What's the matter?"

"I've traveled thousands of miles on this journey just to see more of the world and broaden my horizons."

Wen Qimeng stood up, flicking her sleeves and winking playfully, "Young Master, you are so secretive, so naturally I want to take a closer look."

Su Cheng's eyes twitched slightly. This woman was really careless.

But thinking that they had fought side by side for once, he didn't treat her coldly: "If you have the time to think about it, why don't you give me a few books on martial arts? You can read them however you want in the future."

Unexpectedly, Wen Qimeng's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and she immediately took out two yellowed ancient books from her arms.

"Here, take a look."

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(End of this chapter)