The next day, Lu Yang waited all day in the cave.
No one came.
The three men in black seemed to be not disciples of the First Saint Sect at all, they didn't make the slightest wave, and no one even came over to check the situation.
Lu Yang sighed again, he would not doubt that the Holy Sect, who had all the disciple's life lamps, would not find out about the deaths of the three people, now that he thought about it, I was afraid that "fighting between disciples" was a common rule, as long as it didn't make a big fuss and everyone knew about it, no one would come to investigate it carefully.
After all, the Demon Sect is treacherous and difficult to guess.
When a dead person is dead, it may be to silence him, or to seek wealth, or perhaps he knows something he shouldn't know, what if something is really found out?
So it's better not to check.
"As expected of the Holy Ancestor"
After Lu Yang sighed, he felt relieved and began to collect the loot.
The first is the disciple token, what shocked Lu Yang was that the disciple tokens of the three men in black actually had a full 400 contribution points, which was more than common sense.
"Feelings are still three habitual offenders."
Lu Yang frowned and rummaged through it again, but apart from the miscellaneous items, there was only a secret book called "Gathering Qijue" that made him most tempted.
After all, in Lu Yang's opinion, these three men in black are very good at restraining their true qi, if it weren't for their own breakthroughs in cultivation, their true qi and spiritual consciousness have made a qualitative leap, I'm afraid they won't be able to find their infiltration, it can be seen that the power of this "Qi Convergence" is regarded as the ability to press the bottom of the box.
"More importantly, this has nothing to do with the Holy Sect!"
The Holy Sect's exercises will only be recorded on the disciple token, but "Qi Gathering Decision" is a secret book, which shows that this should be the chance of the three men in black themselves.
Therefore, there is no need to worry about the Holy Sect having a cracking method.
"It's really sleepy, there is a pillow, it's good to die!"
Thinking of this, Lu Yang sincerely buried the bodies of the three of them, and then dug a pit and buried them in it, which could be regarded as letting them be buried in peace.
Then he suddenly changed his mind:
"This "Qi Jue" is so exquisite, and it is not passed down by the Holy Sect, where did they get it from? Could it be that there is a bigger opportunity behind this?"
In an instant, Lu Yang's mind came alive.
But soon he restrained his greed again, and his eyes regained his composure: "Don't worry, don't worry, these three people may be able to make friends in the next life."
There is always a chance!
After helping the three of them to bury themselves in peace, Lu Yang took out the disciple token again and began to check the materials needed for the sacrificial sword pill that Yun Miaoqing had told him before.
"To sacrifice sword pills, you need to collect three taels of gold essence, three taels of chalcedony, two taels of cinnabar, and two taels of sword qi, a total of ten taels, and then supplemented by real fire, divine water is calcined and cooled, removing impurities, and then slowly refined with the secret method of the sword technique, so that it is in harmony with the essence of the person refining, so that it can be truly refined."
Lu Yang recalled the method of refining sword pills while looking through the item catalog.
The more he looked at the result, the more ugly his face became.
"Gold essence chalcedony, cinnabar sword qi, unified price 100 contribution points one tael, real water 500 contribution points and one gourd, true fire 500 contribution points."
"2000 contribution points!?"
Lu Yanggang gritted his teeth, he had heard Yun Miaoqing say that the disciples of the Yushu Sword Pavilion could get a sword pill given by the master after breaking through the qi refinement.
As a result, in the First Holy Sect, it actually costs 2000 contribution points?
Ordinary disciples don't eat or drink, and it takes twenty years to be a cow and a horse for the Holy Sect to collect so many contribution points!
Damn demon gate!
Such a sky-high price instantly destroyed Lu Yang's pride in making a small fortune and made him realize the reality of being a poor man again.
"In this way, 400 contribution points is a bit tasteless."
According to Lu Yang's plan, he would choose to cultivate after the next life was reopened, so no matter what he got in this life, it was impossible to take it away.
Therefore, no matter what good things he buys, these 400 contribution points are meaningless to him.
As for the cultivation base, the middle stage of qi refining is completely different from the initial stage, even if all 400 contribution points are used, it is impossible for him to break through to the fifth layer of qi refinement.
"It seems that you can only use it to exchange exercises."
After all, compared to treasures, magical powers can be carried to the next life as knowledge, thinking of this, Lu Yang immediately left the cave house and went to the library.
"Yo, it's you kid?"
The old man at the door of the library actually remembered Lu Yang, and his face was surprised: "Are you here to exchange exercises again? It looks like you've made a fortune."
"Thank you for your good words."
Lu Yang arched his hands, and then walked into the library, this time his intention was clear, that is, to find a powerful magical power that was specially used to fight for his life.
Soon, Lu Yang locked on to the target.
"Killing Spell": 300 contribution points."
This magical power is very special, similar to the Buddhist closed meditation, requiring practitioners to cultivate a murderous aura in their chests, and use true energy to refine day and night, intersecting with life.
When it is time to use it, open your mouth and say "Kill!" , full of murderous aura, he instantly burst out with his life, drinking his soul, invincible, but when this murderous aura was vented, the person also died, which can be described as a means of dying with the enemy.
"Yes, I can kill people and commit suicide, it's just right for me!"
With the Hundred Generations Book, Lu Yang's biggest fear is not death, but that he can't die, because the Hundred Generations Book cannot be actively activated, and can only be used when he dies.
Therefore, he desperately needed a suicide magic power.
After exchanging the exercises from the library, Lu Yang immediately sat cross-legged and began to understand the Dharma.
"The killing curse, hide the qi in the chest, the most important thing is this murderous aura, the higher the quality of the murderous aura, the greater the power of the killing curse when it explodes."
"The so-called murderous intentions from the sky, moving stars to change lodging, killing from the earth, dragons and snakes from land, people killing with murderous intentions, and heaven and earth are overturned. Therefore, there are three types of murderous qi in the world: heavenly killing, earthly killing, and human killing. Among them, heavenly killing and earth killing are rare in a hundred years, only human killing can be seen everywhere, and the qi of swords and soldiers is the best."
In the library, Lu Yang began to refine murderous energy.
"Fortunately, the materials are ready-made."
The so-called murderous qi is mostly taken from the swords and weapons used by people with murderous intentions, and coincidentally, he still keeps the weapons in the hands of the three men in black.
Lu Yang directly extracted the murderous aura from it and refined it into his body little by little. ，
In an instant, Lu Yang only felt as if there were a thousand knives scraping bones and cutting flesh in his chest, and the pain was unbearable, but he still closed his lips and teeth and did not dare to open his mouth.
Because this moment is the critical time for sacrifice, once you open your mouth and vent your breath, you will definitely die directly!
After a long time, Lu Yang felt that the murderous aura in his chest was gradually stabilizing, completely connected to his own true qi, and his thoughts would explode as soon as he moved.
"I don't know how powerful it is."
Thinking of this, a trace of anticipation suddenly appeared on Lu Yang's face, and he decided that he must use a killing spell before dying in this life to see how powerful it was.
Back at the door of the library, Lu Yang unexpectedly found that the old man at the door was cursing.
"Dog day, take the shit luck."
I saw the old man holding the disciple token, his wrinkled hands trembling uncontrollably, and his old face was distorted, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.
Lu Yang stepped forward and said curiously: "Senior brother? What happened?"
"What's the matter?" When the old man heard this, his eyes widened angrily, he slammed the disciple token to the ground, and sneered: "It's all spread, see for yourself."
Before he finished speaking, the old man lay back down in the rocking chair, looking sulking.
Lu Yang was confused, until he also opened the disciple token and happened to see the recent news, and then he understood what was going on.
"The merit pool prize is finally the winner!"
"The colorful merit fish was drawn by the new disciple Xiao Shiye, and the real person was awarded a billion grand prize in public.
(End of this chapter)