"Brother Qin, you are here! I knew you will come!" Jiang Yunmu shouted first, holding axe in his hand, and jumped up.

"Junior brother, you finally come. If you are a little later, you won't see us!" This was Miao Yunjuan's voice, with a hint of grievance in her voice. She was holding a ninth-level spiritual sword in her hand, and she was still dripping blood.

"Junior Brother Qin, your move is so powerful! You have caught up with the cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage!" The person who spoke was Ning Yunzhi, who had not seen him for a long time. At first glance, he had the temperament of a valley orchid. The sword in his hand was clean, as if he had not killed anyone.

There was only one person left without saying anything. After a closer look, it turned out that Zhuang Yunqing, who had saved his life, was holding two swords, dripping blood, and kept flowing down.

Qin Di jumped out of the spiritual boat and asked, "What's going on? Why are you surrounded by so many people?"

Miao Yunjuan pouted and said, "It was because she found an immortal grass that was about to mature that she was surrounded by people from the Yin Gui Sect and robbed it. She had been killed for almost an hour."

"Is anyone at a loss?"

"No, fortunately I met Senior Sister Zhuang and Senior Sister Ning. If it weren't for them, Amu and I would have fallen down long ago."

The cultivation world is highly valued by strength. Even though Miao Yunjuan is a few years older than Ning Yunzhi, Ning Yunzhi first entered the inner sect, and her skills were still above her, so she was also called senior sister.

Ning Yunzhi covered her red lips with snow-white slender hands, looked at the corpses on the ground and couldn't speak, frowned and seemed to vomit.

Zhuang Yunqing had a cruel experience in the Five Mysterious Realm, so he looked as usual and said lightly: "I didn't suffer any loss because you were holding high-level spiritual weapons! With these spiritual weapons, the power has increased by three or four times out of thin air. The disciples of the Yin Gui Sect can't get close to me. If I had such spiritual weapons, one person could fight ten! More people would kill!" It seems that at least half of the people who fell down before were killed by her.

Qin Di took out a ninth-level spiritual sword and handed it to Zhuang Yunqing: "Senior Sister, you hold this. This is a good sword that can accompany you to the golden elixir."

Zhuang Yunqing had just experienced the fight and seemed to have seen through life and death, so she was not polite, so she reached out to take it and brushed her fingers on the sword, flicked it gently, making a sound of a tiger roar and a dragon roar. She couldn't help but smile and praised: "It's indeed a good sword, thank you junior brother."

Qin Di also had the same sword, all of which were the embryos of Tongtian Spirit Treasure. He wanted to give it to Ning Yunzhi, but when she saw that she was just looking at the corpses everywhere, she didn't even look at them. So she thought of giving the sword and said, "Get out of here quickly. I feel uncomfortable when I smell the bloody smell."

"Woo..." Ning Yunzhi seemed to be unable to help but vomit, and was the first to run out.

The remaining three bent down to pick up storage bags, and then left with Qin Di.

Several people walked a mile away and sat on the reef to check the harvest.

"Wow, there is a level 3 flying spirit weapon here!"

"Haha, I have a hundred intermediate spirit stones here!"

"There are a lot of refining materials in this storage bag. When you go back and get it to the sect, you will definitely be able to exchange a lot of points!"

"Junior Sister Ning, these are for you! You didn't pick up the storage bag, but everyone killed them together."

Qin Di contained seven cave worlds in his pocket, smiling at the cheerful harvest of several people, happily dividing the spoils, cheering for the appearance of each spirit stone.

Qin Di knew that as his skills grew higher and higher, he accumulated more and more worlds of caves, and such simple and simple emotions might become farther and farther away from him.

The so-called cultivation of immortals and immortals is as cruel and ruthless as a mountain when you practice it, and the "herd-shaped side" next to you is gradually unable to find it.

He didn't want this in his heart.

He likes to be simple and happy forever, as innocent as a child.

So he had some contradictions. He wanted to take out the Cave Heaven World and share it with his friends, but he was afraid that they would lose their innocent nature and become another person.

This is how human nature is. Some people can fight hard but cannot share wealth. Some people are promoted to a grudge and fight against a grudge. Some people are not worried about being weak but not being equal. Sometimes, too much wealth is not a good thing!

So after thinking about it, the matters in the cave world cannot be easily said.

Anyway, I have only been practicing for five or six years, and my life will be long. I know the power of horsepower from afar, and it will be clear to people's hearts over time. In a few decades, it will not be too late to say it again when his skills improve.

After a while, several people had finished sharing the spoils, and only then did they remember that they did not share it with Qin Di.

Qin Di smiled and shook his head: "I have a lot of good things here. If you don't want anything in the future, just tell me directly. Including Senior Sister Ning, I still have a ninth-level spiritual sword. Do you want it?"

Ning Yunzhi finally suppressed the discomfort and said with a smile: "Okay, since everyone has a share, I want one too. Look, I am still using the fifth-level spiritual sword."

Although the fifth-level spiritual sword is already rare for inner disciples, others are all ninth-level spiritual soldiers, and the difference is revealed in comparison.

Qin Di took another handful of Tongtian Lingbao's plaque and said, "Senior Sister Ning, and Senior Sister Zhuang, you should be careful. These two swords are strange. Don't hold them in your hands when it rains and thunders."

Ning Yunzhi took the sword in her hand and asked, "Why is this?"

"These two swords are about to meet the disaster. After the thunder tribulation, it is the first-grade Tongtian Spirit Treasure."

"Ah? Can you be sure of your junior brother?" Both of them screamed in surprise, unable to believe their ears.

Tongtian Spirit Treasure is a rare thing, and even the True Lord of the Nascent Soul is difficult to get one. Generally speaking, if you can get a spiritual treasure in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul, it would be great.

Qin Di nodded: "If you don't believe it, you can insert the sword on the beach on rainy days and wait for the arrival of the thunder tribulation, but be careful! At least one mile away, so that you will not be hurt by the thunder tribulation!"

Both of them nodded in surprise: "I understand. Thank you Junior Brother Qin!"

Qin Di looked back at Miao Yunjuan and said, "Senior Sister, don't worry, I'll help you find one."

Miao Yunjuan smiled slightly, as if she was not concerned, and waved the sword in her hand and said, "I already have it."

Qin Di didn't say much, he still had a few cave worlds that he didn't check carefully. I believe that after reading them, he could find a better treasure.

"How is it? What are the arrangements next?"

Miao Yunjuan replied: "We want to search for a few more days on Devil Reef until the end, the sect will send flying boats to pick us up. At this time, the surrounding islands have been searched, and it is useless for us to rush over. We can't go back in advance, so we can only waste here."

"Okay, I'll be with you."

"Junior brother, you came so late and it's about to end. There will definitely be no big gains this time. Otherwise, I will give you this ripe immortal grass to you and you will give it to the sect?"
Chapter completed!