Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

The creaking sound spread far away in the open space in front of the dilapidated temple.

Jiang Han tilted his head to look. He had waited for such a long time, but the monster still hadn't appeared. Could it be that something had happened that he didn't know about?

He collected his thoughts and looked at several magic weapons lying in blood not far away.

What attracted his attention the most was the black wooden stick. He could see clearly at that time that the water dragon, which was already extremely powerful, became more powerful by about 30% when the wooden stick was moved.

If he could add this power to thunder, his strength would surely increase a bit, and when he encounters these geniuses in the future, he would have a better chance of killing them.

With a wave of his hand, several people's storage magic weapons and those magic weapons with shining spiritual light flew out of thin air and hung in front of him.

He took the wooden stick in his hand first, and when his spiritual sense swept over it, a glimmer suddenly flashed in his eyes.

This thing is actually a second-grade heavenly magic weapon!

It is indeed an extremely rare heaven-grade magic weapon, with such incredible power.

Jiang Han’s spiritual consciousness invaded it and refined the wooden stick.

He mobilized the spiritual power in his body and transformed it into a bolt of lightning in his hand.

As he thought about it, the wooden stick emitted a green light and shot towards the thunder. The power of the thunder instantly increased by 10%, and there was no loss of spiritual power in his body, only some loss of divine consciousness.

Then the green light rose again, until the power of the thunder increased by another 30%.

But his spiritual power was consumed by nearly 20%.

"It works!" Jiang Han's eyes lit up.

With this item to help him, he would feel more confident when he met those geniuses again.

However, this thing consumes too much spiritual energy, so he cannot use it often.

Then he thought about it, and the wooden stick slowly shrank. In a few breaths, it turned into a black ring, which he wore on his right hand.

He tried to mobilize his spiritual power, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his right hand. The moment it left his hand, his aura suddenly increased by 10%.

"That's okay too."

The power is naturally stronger than before. During the battle, it means that with the same spiritual power, he can exert stronger strength.

As for the other magic weapons, they are all earth-level magic weapons and are of no use. They can only be kept to exchange for some spirit stones.

However, in the storage bags of several people, resources worth nearly one million high-quality spirit stones were found.

"Sure enough, fighting these geniuses is the fastest way to obtain resources."

Jiang Han put away his magic weapon and stood up from the ground. A flash of light passed through his purple robe, dispelling the blood stains on his body.

He clenched his palms, a bolt of lightning coiled around his fingertips, and he slowly walked towards the ruined temple gate.

Seen from the outside, the dark and dilapidated temple looked like a huge mouth ready to devour anyone, emitting an inexplicable weirdness.

"boom!"

The temple door was smashed open by a gust of wind, but when he saw the scene inside, he was stunned.

A beam of sunlight came from under the broken roof, illuminating the temple a little.

On the altar in the middle of the ruined temple, a pink fox sat cross-legged, its fluffy tail sweeping back and forth behind it. In its hands, it was chewing on an animal leg that was bigger than its body.

As if hearing a sound, her pink and pointed ears stood up cleverly, and her cheeks puffed up as she looked out the door. Her clear eyes met Jiang Han outside the door.

Its face froze, a moment of confusion flashed across its eyes, and the chewing action gradually stopped.

His big eyes stared blankly at Jiang Han who was standing at the door.

"Gudong-"

It forced itself to swallow the meat that was stuffed into its mouth. The thick pink hair on its neck trembled a few times, and it looked at Jiang Han in confusion.

then.

"Hic~?"

Burped.

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"So, you came from Muyuanhai and came to Zixiao Sword Sect to learn swordsmanship?"

Jiang Han held a letter of introduction in his hand, looking at the handwriting on it which was many times more beautiful than his own. His gaze paused for a moment on the mark of the Zixiao Sword in the lower right corner, which belonged exclusively to the Zixiao Sword Sect, and he reluctantly believed its lies.

"Yes, yes, yes! I want to be the first fox of the fox clan to become a sword immortal!"

The pink-haired fox stood on the altar, holding a half-gnawed animal leg as a sword at an angle. Its little head was tilted back, and its two big eyes were shining as it looked at Jiang Han.

Muyuan Sea is tens of millions of miles away from here. How did it get here?

Jiang Han looked at it and frowned slightly:

"Let's put aside the Sword Immortal for now. Are you the evil spirit who's tempting people to hunt for meat?"

The pink fox shrank its neck, blinked its big eyes twice, and said in a clear voice:

"I gave the spirit stone..."

Gave him spirit stones? Why didn't the mayor mention that?

Jiang Han folded the letter of introduction and handed it back: "Five fellow disciples came here before, have you seen them?"

"Yes, yes!" The little fox put away the letter and jumped onto the statue's shoulder. He held the animal's leg in one hand and pointed behind the statue with the other. "They're all tied here."

Jiang Han's face turned dark and he hurried forward to rescue the people. Fortunately, only their magic power was sealed and they were not injured.

"what happened?"

When the little fox heard this, he immediately started chattering about the reason.

Jiang Han understood after listening for a while. It turned out that they had arrived at noon today. When they were negotiating with the fox, several people from the Yin Yang Sect suddenly appeared. They were no match for them at all.

They said they were afraid that killing them would alert the Zixiao Sword Sect, so they sealed their magic powers and tied them up. Only the little fox managed to escape with his innate magical powers.

Later, several people from the Yin Yang Sect used their jade slips to send a distress message, and what happened next was that Jiang Han was ambushed here.

"Did you see they brought a Nascent Soul stage demon beast?"

"Demon?"

The little fox tilted its head and thought for a moment, then looked at the beast's leg that it had gnawed away most of. Its short legs subconsciously took a half step back, but for some reason, it reluctantly handed it over.

"There's still half a stick left. Do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Han looked in the direction he was looking at, his gaze suddenly fixed. The beast's leg indeed exuded the aura of a Nascent Soul Stage, and judging by the patterns on it, it actually looked like a tiger demon.

This fox is only at the early stage of Jindan, how could it eat a tiger demon at the Yuanying stage?

He looked at the pink-haired fox carefully, but could not see anything unusual.

This fox is not as simple as it seems.

"In that case, you will come with me back to the Zixiao Sword Sect."

Jiang Han took the five unconscious people with him, followed by a jumping pink-haired fox, and headed towards Weishan Town.

"Do you have a name?"

"Yes, my name is Su Xiaoxiao. It's the name given to me by the High Priest."

"Priest?" He must be a fox priest.

"Muyuanhai is so far away, how did you get here?"

"There is a Dapeng. I have a lot of spirit stones, so I hired a Dapeng to fly me here."

"What about Dapeng?"

"It took the teleportation array back by itself."

"..."

"From now on, don't tell others that you have a lot of spirit stones."