Chapter 183: Funeral of a Fellow Disciple, Immortal Path or Martial Path?

The bearded swordsman laughed loudly:

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the harvest this time would be so unexpected."

"In that case, it doesn't matter if you do more damage."

Among the six sects, from the Golden Pill Spirit Lord to the Foundation Establishment Elder, everyone was smiling.

There are two or three times more beast elixirs than usual. How many people can build a foundation with this?

In their eyes, these disciples who entered the secret realm were nothing more than a renewable human resource, commonly known as leeks.

Every five years, one crop is cut and another crop grows.

Not to mention 60% to 70% death, even if everyone dies, it will still be a huge profit.

The Golden Pill Spirit Lords of the six sects happily compared the harvests of each sect.

Based on the ranking of the harvest in the secret realm, the next six factions will determine the share of the resources.

In the end, Tiangong Sect won the first place, Lei Yang Sect and Su Nu Sect tied for second, followed by Dazen Temple, Taiyi Sword Sect and Miaodan Pavilion.

In the crowd, Bai Yu looked at the six sects of spiritual masters talking and laughing freely.

These low-level disciples were born and died, and they were nothing more than bargaining chips for the top six sects to compete with each other.

The world of immortality is such a cruel reality.

Qi refining disciples are worth a hair in front of Jindan Lingjun.

Bai Yu was still a little distracted, thinking about whether to reveal the collusion between Bi Luocheng and Mo Xiu.

Seeing this, he suddenly lost his mind.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles.

There's no need to get yourself into trouble.

At the same time, it was tens of thousands of miles away from the Tianmen Secret Realm.

A fiery red fox emerged from a cave.

Inside the cave, a teleportation array is vaguely visible.

This fox is the elder Fox Fairy.

It stood up, looked in the direction of Tianmen Secret Realm, gritted its teeth and said:

"I've been planning this for several years, but it's all in vain. It's all because of that kid who appeared out of nowhere."

"Ling Yun, I remember you!"

On the Leigang Tower ship, Ling Yun sneezed.

If there was anyone who had the biggest headache during this trip to the secret realm, it was obviously him.

He originally wanted to hibernate to accumulate strength and one day return to the Ling family for revenge.

As a result, he has now become the center of attention, with people staring at him wherever he goes.

From time to time, people would come up and ask him about things in the secret realm.

Even Lie Leizi heard about it. Ling Yun showed great power and changed everyone's destiny by himself.

Ling Yun: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

He explained countless times that he was just a stinker.

He didn't enter any Star Palace at all, and he didn't reverse any formations.

I don’t know which “good Samaritan” used his name.

Ling Yun wants to cry but has no tears:

"If you let me know, I have to thank his eighteen generations of ancestors."

However, no one believed it, and everyone preferred to believe that he was a revengeful young man who endured humiliation.

What a coincidence, he really is.

…

Finally, everyone returned to Leiyang Sect.

Everyone in the sect heard about the huge harvest, and the entire sect was overjoyed.

I don’t know how many foundation-building experts will be born this time, and how many golden elixir spirits will be achieved.

Bai Yu remained silent and took Lao Mo back to Zuowang Peak.

Sitting on the Wangfeng Peak, a round-faced girl was waiting eagerly. When Bai Yu came back, she felt as if she was seeing a relative.

"Senior Brother Bai, you are finally back."

While Bai Yu was away, the elder of Pepsi Hall tricked an unlucky disciple into coming, named Sun Lin.

She had already packed her things, like a student approaching the last class of vacation.

Bai Yu chuckled and said:

"Thank you for your hard work, Junior Sister Sun Lin. Let's go in and have a cup of tea."

Sun Lin put the package on her back, and she rode like a wild dog on the run:

"If I don't drink anymore, I won't be able to stay in this damn place for another day."

"Goodbye, senior brother, no, it's best to disappear."

Bai Yu smiled.

Junior sister Sun Lin is also an interesting person.

"A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse. It's better to go home, don't you think so, Lao Mo?"

"Ouch~woof." (I think the wolves are pretty good too)

Good guy, Lao Mo is addicted to being the Wolf King.

Bai Yu returned home, covered his head and fell asleep without saying a word.

It wasn't until the next morning that I got up energetically.

As expected, a lot of jobs will come to your door in the next few days.

This time, more than two thousand disciples were killed in the battle, and many of them were snatched away by alchemy beasts, and their bodies were brought back by fellow disciples.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the death knell sounded from the bottom of the mountain.

Bai Yu hurried down the mountain with his suona and began the funeral procession.

A sound of suona pierced the tranquility of the mountains.

One funeral song after another mourned the monks who were full of dreams.

Perhaps they had also imagined that they could use their skills to exchange for foundation-building pills, build foundation-building pills, and become immortal giants.

Unfortunately, he eventually died and was buried in Qingshan.

There is the sound of suona, white flags are floating, and there is a new grave on Zuiwang Peak.

In the distance, the sect was singing and dancing, and many people were jumping for joy, wondering if they could get the Foundation Establishment Pill this time.

It should be noted that this good time and beautiful scenery, ten miles of prosperity, are paved with bones.

“Ashes return to ashes, soil returns to soil, there is no way back from hell.”

[Successfully buried Chen Hai, the ninth level of Qi Refining, and received basic rewards: Wind Spirit Root +6, life experience +360,000. 】

[Optional rewards: Flying Feather Technique, Swift Wind Arrow, Wind Blade Technique, Chasing Wind and Lightning, Floating Feather Movement...]

[The funeral participation rate is 58%, and you can choose an additional reward. 】

Bai Yu casually looked through this person's past.

He was a casual cultivator with wind spiritual roots.

Unfortunately, he started too late and only started to gain immortal fate in his forties.

When he was in his sixties, he relied on his skills to fight for a disciple quota from Feixian Valley.

However, as he was old, no one was willing to accept him as a disciple, and naturally there was no foundation-building pill.

With his strength, he could protect himself in the Tianmen Secret Realm, but who would have thought that he would run into a black-robed demon cultivator.

After taking the Shuowang Pill, he was easily killed by the demon cultivator.

Bai Yu sighed again and again.

Without a background, even if he had wind spiritual roots, he would have to be buried.

While sighing, he received the funeral reward.

[Wind spiritual roots +6, life experience +360,000. ]

As for the optional rewards, he chose the Piaoyu body method.

[Piaoyu body method, Xuan-level upper grade, the body is like a floating feather, not a leaf is touched. ]

[The compatibility with the Spirit Ape Climbing the Clouds is 78%, and the compatibility with the Dragon Soaring Divine Movement is 53%. 】

Bai Yu directly spent life experience to merge the three skills.

[If the fusion is successful, you can get the Spirit Ape Stepping Wind or the Cloud Dragon Flying Feathers Skill, please choose. 】

Bai Yu immediately became interested.

I didn't expect there were two choices!

These two skills are both low-grade earth-level skills.

But the Spirit Ape Stepping Wind is a martial arts skill, which is activated by the energy and the body.

The Cloud Dragon Flying Feathers Skill is an immortal skill, which must be activated by spiritual energy.

And overall, the experience cost of the immortal skill is ten times that of the martial arts, so the power is naturally much greater.

Bai Yu thought for a moment and finally chose the Spirit Ape Stepping Wind.

The martial arts consume little and practice quickly, which can quickly improve strength.

[Obtain the low-grade earth-level martial arts skill Spirit Ape Stepping Wind (Great Perfection). 】

Bai Yu was satisfied and continued to receive the next funeral reward.

There are many funeral businesses this time, and I don’t know how much his strength can be improved.