From the corpse of the bloody killer, Yi Chu found a small blood-colored bag, which flashed with a faint red light, and Yi Chu's heart swayed for a while.

Gently tearing it with his hand, the mouth of the small bag was opened. Yi Chu didn't reach in with his hand to get it, but directly brought the bag head down and bottom up.

"Whoa", a large pile of messy things was poured out by Yi Chu in one go, piled up into a pile of debris more than half a person high. Looking at these things piled up, the smile on Yi Chu's face unconsciously increased a little.

Food, clothing...... , Unceremoniously Yi Chu quickly flipped in the pile of debris. Those useless food, clothes and other things were quickly thrown back into the debris pile, and in just a moment, he threw most of the things in the debris pile into it.

A blood-red bottle, a book similar to the Blood Condensation Formula, and a small sword about three inches long, and a red spar, this was the kind of thing that Yi Chu found in the midst of a large pile of things that might be useful.

Gently opened the bottle, and a strong fishy smell came to his nose, but when the fishy smell reached Yi Chu's nose, his eyes instantly widened: Washing Dust Pill, this bottle turned out to be Washing Dust Pill!

Right now, although Yi Chu can already refine the pill with the black gourd by himself, the pill refined by the soul is not as good as this dust washing pill no matter what. Now there is a dust washing pill in this bottle, which is of course a big surprise for Yi Chu!

One, two, three......

Three hundred Dust Washing Pills! This huge number made Yi Chu's heart beat wildly. He was accepted as a disciple by the blood god, so he gave three dust washing pills, and after killing a blood killer, he directly got three hundred dust washing pills!

With these Dust Cleansing Pills, it will not be difficult for one's cultivation to break through the six grades. Thinking of the benefits that these Dust Washing Pills might bring to himself, the smile on the corner of Yi Chu's mouth unconsciously increased a little.

Putting down the Dust Washing Pill, Yi Chu picked up the blood-colored book again. Turning the first page, Yi Chu's brows furrowed tightly, because the beginning of this book was almost the same as the blood coagulation technique. Could it be that his book is still a blood coagulation recipe? Yi Chu, who was unwilling in his heart, quickly flipped through the book.

It's the same, it's the same, it's still the same......

However, when Yi Chu turned to the fifth chapter, his eyes widened, and the eighth layer of the method and the ninth layer of the method that were not on top of his blood condensation recipe were impressive, and after the ninth layer of the magic formula, there was also a method for cultivating magic weapons.

If he didn't know that this was not a place to stay for a long time, Yi Chu would have to study this book well. But he had time now, so he simply shoved the book into his bosom and looked over to the other items.

The blood-colored spar flickered with a faint red light, but after Yi Chu looked at it for a while, he didn't know how this thing was used. And the small sword, which was only more than three inches long, although it was dazzling, but the length like a knife also made Yi Chu not know what to do.

After rolling up a few things and putting them back into the blood-colored pouch, Yi Chu swept the bloody corpse to the edge of a cliff and kicked it hard!

Killing people and selling goods, this is the first time Yi Chu has done this kind of business, but from the beginning to throwing the corpse of the bloody murderer off the cliff, his heart has always been extremely calm, and he has no guilt at all. At this time, he has a clearer and clearer understanding of the world he is in: the weak eat the strong, either you kill me, or I kill you.

Just like this time, if you don't kill the blood killer, I believe that after you go back, you will definitely become food in the mouth of the blood killer. Only by killing the bloody killer can he live.

"Whether it's a blood killer or a blood underworld, as long as you want my surname, I want your life!"

Yi Chu, who secretly swore in his heart, hunted a wild leopard again, and returned to the valley as if nothing happened.

And just after Yi Chu left, two cyan rays of light suddenly flew from the front. These two rays of light were like two meteors, falling down where Yi Chu had just discarded the corpse.

"Senior brother, this is Min Yang Mountain, when he shot Yangzi and passed away, he suppressed his fairy sword here, waiting for the arrival of someone who was destined. In the blue light that fell on the left, a young man in a cyan robe flashed, and he pointed to the mountain peak and said in a deep voice.

When this young man appeared, beside him, the person he called his senior brother also received Qingguang. This senior brother is also dressed in a cyan robe, and he is not much younger than his junior brother in terms of age.

"Shooting Sun Immortal Sword, that's a mysterious fairy sword, compared to the two of us's swords, I don't know how many times stronger. Speaking of the Sun Shooting Immortal Sword, the senior brother's lips trembled for a while, as if he was full of hope for the Sun Shooting Immortal Sword.

How could the junior brother who had just spoken not be able to see the performance of the senior brother. Similarly, in his heart, he was also envious of this Yang Shooting Immortal Sword. But unfortunately, this fairy sword is no longer destined to be theirs.

"Senior brother, we have followed the master for so many years, why is the master so eccentric, it is not that the two of us are not successful, and we will not be selected by the fairy sword. Only our little junior brother was born with a fairy bone, and he is the master of the Sun Shooting Immortal Sword. This fairy sword has no owner, how did it become a junior brother inexplicably?"

"Senior Brother Yixin, how can you talk about the master in private like this? If the master knows about it, he will inevitably expel you from the door. At that time, I'm afraid you won't have a place to cry!" The senior brother had a solemn expression on his face when he spoke, but the glint in his eyes exposed his thoughts.

"Senior Brother Yifei, isn't what I'm saying the truth? Senior brother, I know that my cultivation is shallow, and my time with the master is short, so I don't want to do anything about this fairy sword, but senior brother, you have followed the master since you were a child, and you have always said the same thing to the master, why is this fairy sword not your share, senior brother?" The junior brother who was called Yixin had already guessed his senior brother's thoughts, so he began to speak freely.

Yifeidao, who was said to be in his heart, rolled his eyes, and a wave of disgust rose from the bottom of his heart. However, after all, this Feidao person had been cultivating for many years, and it was only a moment before he forcibly suppressed that disgust.

"Yixin, don't say this kind of thing again in the future, you must know that the little junior brother is one of the seven swords and thirteen heroes of our Haotian faction, this has the motto of the ancestor master, he got the Yang Shooting Immortal Sword, it is a fateful thing, and it is useless for us to fight. This time, we still do our duty to do what the master explained, and kill the demon of the Blood Transformation Sect hidden on this mountain. ”