Chapter 88 Inventory

Outside the Fire Dragon Valley, hundreds of Jindan-stage cultivators were sitting cross-legged, meditating silently.

There were less than two days left before leaving the valley.

These Jindan-stage giants did not show any anxiety on their faces, and they all looked calm, as if they did not care at all.

Suddenly!

The skynet ban at the entrance of the Fire Dragon Valley changed, and white mist rolled, as if someone came out of the Fire Dragon Valley.

All the Jindan-stage cultivators immediately woke up and stared at the entrance of the valley, hoping that the person coming out was a disciple of their own sect.

But after seeing who was coming, most of the cultivators showed a look of disappointment on their faces.

Only the five Jindan-stage cultivators of Qianyu Sword Sect showed a faint smile on their faces.

The three people who came out were Lin Mu, Luo Yun and Wei Sheng.

Shi Weihan hurriedly came forward with four elders. Seeing that Wei Sheng's clothes were all stained with blood, Shi Weihan asked with concern: "How did you get so badly injured? Where are Xiang Yi and Ye Xing?"

Lin Mu and the other two heard this, their faces changed, unable to hide their sadness. Wei Sheng said in a low voice, weakly: "We were besieged in the Fire Dragon Valley. Brothers Xiang Yi and Ye Xing have died. If it weren't for the timely rescue of Junior Brothers Lin Mu and Luo Yun, I'm afraid I would have died with them."

The head and the four elders were not surprised by Wei Sheng's words. As early as when he saw the three of them, Shi Weihan had guessed the result.

Even so, besides regret, Shi Weihan was more happy in his heart. It was beyond his expectation that three people from Qianyu Sword Sect could come out alive.

However, since the two disciples had just died, he could not show his joy in front of Lin Mu and the other two. He pretended to look gloomy and sighed, "On this trip to Fire Dragon Valley, life and death are up to fate and all depends on personal luck. The two of them died for the inheritance of the sect, and they died for a good cause. You three don't have to be too sad. After returning to the sect, I will build two sword tombs for them in the back mountain, so that they can rest with their ancestors."

After hearing this, the three of them nodded silently. Although they knew that a sword tomb was just a show, it was a comfort for the living.

The four elders were also on the side, asking about the three people's experiences in Fire Dragon Valley.

Even the usually extremely cold Fairy Han Bing had a hint of warmth on her face. She took out a small red bottle from the storage bag, poured out a dark red pill, and handed it to Wei Sheng to take. Wei Sheng's heart suddenly warmed up, and his eyes were slightly moist. He swallowed the pill in one gulp. After a cup of tea, he began to feel hot and his face became much rosier.

The elders were very concerned about the three people and never mentioned the Fire Dragon Grass.

Lin Mu knew that the elders were just pretending to do this, but he felt warm in his heart.

With the status of the elders, they asked the three people for the Fire Dragon Grass directly, and the three people dared not refuse.

This polite talk brought them closer.

The three people talked about their experiences in the Fire Dragon Valley. When they talked about the danger, the four elders also exclaimed and secretly worried about their disciples. When they heard that the three had picked the Fire Dragon Grass, the five Jindan stage cultivators also showed joy on their faces.

Shi Weihan suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt the three people, looked around, and snorted coldly: "Someone is eavesdropping, let's go to a secluded place to talk."

After that, he walked away first. The eavesdropping Jindan giants looked normal, and turned a blind eye to the departure of the Qianyu Sword Sect, as if the people who just eavesdropped had nothing to do with them.

Lin Mu sighed in his heart. These Jindan giants not only have extremely deep cultivation, but also have thick skins that are comparable to their cultivation.

Shi Weihan led the way in front, leading a few people to a remote corner outside the Fire Dragon Valley. With a wave of his hand, he set up a ban. A blue shield covered all eight people from the Qianyu Sword Sect. People outside could not see the situation inside, and the voices of the people inside could not be heard.

After the ban was set, Shi Weihan smiled and said, "Now you can talk with confidence. How did you get this time?"

Here comes the key point! Lin Mu said secretly.

Lin Mu was well prepared. Long before he came out, Lin Mu put five hundred bottles of spiritual milk and more than fifty Fire Dragon Grass into the Xuanyue space. At this moment, there was nothing in the storage ring that Lin Mu could not give up.

Lin Mu handed over his storage ring and Ren Hong's storage bag to Shi Weihan without hesitation.

In Ren Hong's storage bag, there were two important magic weapons, one was the top-grade magic weapon, the Cloud-Stepping Boots, and the other was the top-grade flying sword, the Blue Frost Sword. The value of these two magic weapons was too great. Although Lin Mu was reluctant to part with them, Luo Yun and Wei Sheng were present when he picked them up, so he couldn't hide it.

The same was true for Wei Sheng and Luo Yun. Their gains were much more than Lin Mu's. Wei Sheng handed over five storage bags at once, and Luo Yun handed over four. Of course, Xiang Yi and Ye Xing's storage bags were not included.

But no one knew whether Luo Yun and Wei Sheng, like Lin Mu, had left some rare treasures behind privately.

After the three handed over all their storage bags, Shi Weihan, intentionally or unintentionally, secretly checked the three people's bodies with his spiritual sense, and found that the three people did not hide anything, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Shi Weihan was not interested in the contents of the dozen or so storage bags. In his eyes, the treasures of the Qi Refining disciples were not even as good as garbage.

What he cared about most was the Fire Dragon Grass.

Shi Weihan used his spiritual sense to investigate, and did not even erase the spiritual sense mark on the storage bag, and directly found out the items stored inside. Then, with a push of his spiritual power, one Fire Dragon Grass after another flew out of the storage bag. The number of Fire Dragon Grass stored in these storage bags varied. Some had none, and some had only about a dozen. Lin Mu's storage ring had more than a hundred Fire Dragon Grasses, and Wei Sheng and Luo Yun's were roughly the same.

What surprised Lin Mu was that Ren Hong's storage bag had more than 300 Fire Dragon Grasses, the largest number.

So many Fire Dragon Grasses meant that many people died at Ren Hong's hands.

Shi Weihan didn't care about these things, as long as there were Fire Dragon Grass, as the number of Fire Dragon Grass increased, the smiles on his and the four elders' faces became more and more intense, and even the cold Fairy Han Bing was a little moved.

It was the first time for the four Jindan stage cultivators to see so many Fire Dragon Grass.

This number was more than the previous few times combined!

Qianyu Sword Sect has never been very powerful, and the Fire Dragon Grass collected each time was only one or two hundred.

But the number this time surprised the five Jindan stage cultivators. After Shi Weihan counted them, he smiled and said, "A total of 983 plants."

Elder Luo Yan also had a happy look on his face: "The prosperity of my Qianyu Sword Sect is just around the corner."

How many foundation-building masters will be born with so many Fire Dragon Grass? If the sect is dedicated, it is not too difficult to advance from the foundation-building stage to the spiritual silence stage. The strength of Qianyu Sword Sect will surely grow rapidly.

Shi Weihan was all smiles. The Qianyu Sword Sect, which had been in decline for a thousand years, would prosper again in his hands.

With a wave of his hand, Shi Weihan disappeared nearly a thousand Fire Dragon Grasses and were collected into his storage bag.

The storage bags floating in the air also floated back to the hands of the three people. Shi Weihan smiled and said, "These Fire Dragon Grasses will belong to the sect. When the foundation-building pill is refined, you will be allowed to build the foundation first. As for these storage bags, they are earned by your hard work and still belong to you. The storage bags of Xiang Yi and Ye Xing will be handed over to the sect."

This decision made the three people happy.

Lin Mu hurriedly reached out to catch the flying storage ring and storage bag.

The two top-grade magic tools in the storage bag, the Cloud-Stepping Boots and the Green Frost Sword, will belong to Lin Mu.

The Cloud-Stepping Boots are extremely fast, and as a life-saving item, they are perfect. Lin Mu had a deep understanding of the power of the Qingshuang Sword, and compared with Luo Yun's Qingyun Sword, it was hard to tell the difference.

Lin Mu was very satisfied with these two magic weapons.

Luo Yun and Wei Sheng could not hide their joy, as their gains were also considerable, no less than Lin Mu's.

Lin Mu wiped off the spiritual mark on the storage bag and left his own spiritual mark. The space of this storage bag was as large as three houses, far better than Lin Mu's storage ring.

Lin Mu transferred all the items in the storage ring into the storage bag, and then hung the storage bag around his waist.

When several people had sorted out their gains, Shi Weihan put away his smile and said solemnly to the three people: "Although the harvest this time is rich, it is too much, and you killed all the people of the Yuling Sect. The Yuling Sect will definitely be jealous of our Qianyu Sword Sect. We must not get carried away."

The three people nodded in agreement and restrained their emotions. Lin Mu's face suddenly became calm.

"But don't worry too much." Shi Weihan smiled and said, "Although the Yuling Sect is much stronger than the Qianyu Sword Sect, the sects have an agreement that the grudges in the Fire Dragon Valley cannot be retaliated outside."

"That's right." Elder Luo Yan nodded and said, "But the herb-collecting trip fifty years later will be more difficult."