Shocked, our ancestors also had to go to kindergarten

Although these three people were cannon fodder, Qin Huan did not really look down on them.

After all, these three people dared to come out to rob, so they had some strength. Two of them were at the tenth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and one was at the first level of the Golden Core Stage.

Well, if something goes wrong, she might easily fall into trouble.

"It seems that he still values ​​money over his life. Let's do it and kill him directly." The burly man with a crew cut said in a deep voice.

After that, they stopped uttering harsh words and attacked her with their weapons tightly grasped.

The bright light from the spiritual skill almost blinded her eyes.

Alas, he is not a villain after all. We are all cannon fodder, so there is no need to talk too much and the fight starts right away.

Qin Huan pointed the golden gourd that he had prepared long ago at the three people, and then practiced the spell of the Death Gate.

A huge suction force, like a big trumpet, sucked towards the three people, and even the attacks they had just launched were sucked away.

"Brother, something's wrong!" The youngest of the three men looked panicked and tried his best to resist the suction.

"Don't panic, hold me tight."

As expected of him being the leader of the robbery gang, the big man just made some hand gestures and a golden stick that was stuck in the ground appeared.

He held the golden stick tightly in his right hand and held two things in his left hand. He was pulled by the suction force as if he was in the center of a tornado, and all the little gadgets on his body were sucked away.

The three of them maintained a shield on their bodies and wanted to resist but they were unable to maintain the release of their spiritual power. The suction force caused their spiritual power to dissipate.

Qin Huan, who was controlling the golden gourd, was not as calm as he appeared.

Although this gourd is powerful, its power depends on the ability of its owner.

So at this moment, more than half of the spiritual power in her body was drained, but fortunately, there was no problem for those who absorbed these cultivation levels.

After gaining experience, she also had an understanding of what level of enemies she could deal with in the future.

Even with their eldest brother holding them, the two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators could not last more than five minutes before being sucked into the golden gourd.

The boss in the Jindan stage was able to hold on a little longer, and even after getting rid of the burden, he was able to set up a golden shield and threw a talisman at her.

The talisman exploded, but Qin Huan was intact.

Just kidding, in order to survive, she never took off her principal's uniform. Even when she went to sleep, she would turn it into pajamas.

So this comes in handy, making you immune to attacks.

After finally seizing the opportunity to strike, the opponent was unexpectedly unharmed. The robber collapsed and was quickly absorbed into the golden gourd.

After Qin Huan put the stopper back on the gourd, the round crystal stone in the middle of the gourd showed the scene inside.

Three shrunken people were crammed in an aisle, unable to move.

On both sides of the aisle, one is an empty secret room, and the other is a dark secret room as black as ink. These two sides represent life and death.

There is a yin-yang fish symbol under the spirit stone. Qin Huan only needs to turn it to divide the people into two sides.

These three were cultivators who made a living by robbing people. No one knew how many people had died at their hands, and even their spiritual powers were tainted with the smell of blood.

So she didn't hesitate and threw the three people into the death space.

Without even a struggle, the three of them turned into ashes, leaving behind a small amount of refined white spiritual power.

After Qin Huan drew out that spiritual power, it dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

The nearby flowers and plants seemed to be nourished by the spiritual power and blossomed in an instant.

Is this recycling waste and giving back to the world?? ! !

Thinking of this, Qin Huan looked at the golden gourd differently. What a garbage recycling station.

***

After a gust of sand covered the traces of the battle, Qin Huan left and continued to head towards the auction house.

After being led in by the waiter at the door, I successfully left my storage bag behind.

After all, this thing can be opened by anyone with spiritual power before dripping blood to recognize the owner, so it is very easy to identify.

Then I got an invitation to bring two people in.

However, she has six students.

However, even if Qin Huan came here, he just wanted to get spirit stones and didn't want to spend any. The things outside were really not cost-effective.

After returning to the Tianheng Sect courtyard, she found that the room next door was a bit noisy.

It seems that a roommate has arrived.

Sure enough, many unfamiliar faces came out, wearing light gray sect uniforms.

The old man with white hair and beard who led the group seemed to have inquired about their situation. After only one look, he guessed that she was an elder of the Pinyuan Sect.

"I guess you are Elder Qin from the Xingxing Kindergarten Sect, right? I am Zhao Zijiang from the Feiye Sect, and my Taoist name is Xuanxin."

Because he couldn't tell Qin Huan's cultivation level, this Nascent Soul stage elder chose to treat her as his peer.

After all, to be an elder, one must at least have the Nascent Soul cultivation level.

After forming an infant, the cultivators will hold a ceremony to receive a Taoist name from their master.

Qin Huan was stunned, his head spinning wildly.

She came here to escort the children, so she absolutely could not let outsiders know that her cultivation level was not very high.

So now that this expert has started pretending, he has to pretend to the end.

Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, my name is Qin Huan, and my Taoist name is Huanxi."

"Haha, Elder Qin's Taoist name is very festive. I guess your teachers like you very much."

"Elder Zhao's Taoist name is also very extraordinary. I think your teachers have high expectations of you."

Although it was just a courtesy, Zhao Zijiang was still happy. Yes, his teachers had high expectations of him.

Even though he has been in the world of immortal cultivation for many years, he still remembers his young self who didn't have enough food to eat.

When he was exchanged by his family and was about to become food, he met his traveling master.

The master took pity on his young age and replaced himself with a bag of rice, and even tested his spiritual roots.

Afterwards, he was brought back to the sect for training, which cost a lot of rare materials and treasures.

It was for this reason that, even though their Feiye Sect had fallen on hard times and could barely afford to distribute the Qigong Pills, he had never thought of joining another sect.

After all, if it weren't for Feiye Zong, he would have died long ago.

And every year there are people in their sect who can't stand the poverty and choose to leave.

Until this year, there were only thirty people left in their Feiye Sect.

So when he heard that he would share a courtyard with the Xingxing Kindergarten sect, which also had a small number of people, he was quite happy.

He has already reached the Nascent Soul stage, so naturally he is not afraid of being bullied. It's just that all the disciples in the sect are somewhat inferior and not very talented.

The reason he came out this time was only because of this generation of disciples. Their sect finally had a disciple who had hope of getting a place.

If not for this, their Feiye Sect would still choose to abstain this year.

In the past, when participating in the competition, I was bound to be bullied by disciples from other large sects, but this year, being next to a sect that is equally weak will undoubtedly save me a lot of trouble.

When Qin Huan heard this kind of weaklings' group-building remarks for the third time, she was expressionless.

Elder Zhao, that's enough! Stop talking about how we are weaklings over and over again.