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Chapter 56 Need for Materials

"Senior sister, my condolences and my condolences!"

Wang Yang sighed and comforted.

He didn't know whether to say he was lucky or unlucky. Among the five inner disciples who died, their small team accounted for two.

One is Guo Tong and the other is Huo Lingling.

There was also one seriously injured person, Tian Hu.

Before meeting Li Muxue, he had met Tian Hu once.

One arm was cut off and half of his body was scorched. If he hadn't been cultivated high enough, he would probably have died.

But even if he could survive, such a serious injury would probably make him crippled in the future.

Although Wang Yang has just met a few people and their relationship is not particularly good, it is inevitable that the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad in such a situation.

The good mood of getting the spiritual crystal disappeared.

"Junior brother, I'm fine, just let me cry for a while and I'll be fine!"

Ye Xianyao lowered his head and murmured to himself.

"I'll stay with you!"

In order to avoid accidents, Wang Yang sat beside Ye Xianyao.

Practitioners are different from ordinary people. Between great joy and great sorrow, they can easily become possessed.

Not long after, other rescuers from the sect arrived one by one. The first one to arrive was the master of Xueyu Peak, followed by the master of Wuling Peak, and several inner sect elders. Li Muxue came out to greet them.

Wang Yang naturally didn't know how the big shots discussed it. All he knew was that in the end, in addition to Li Muxue, the sect left two more foundation-building elders to guard the mine. All the injured disciples were brought back for treatment, and the corpses of the dead disciples were left behind.

He was also restrained and brought back.

What was a little surprising was that at Ye Xianyao's strong request and because the bodies of Huo Lingling and Guo Tong were badly broken, they were left behind.

After all the rescuers from the sect left, Ye Xianyao, who was originally in a state of despair and looked like she was going to be buried at any moment, lowered her head, let her long hair hang loose, and suddenly started laughing.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Ye Xianyao's situation made Wang Yang suspicious.

"Junior brother, the two of us are making love! Hee hee!"

Ye Xianyao raised her head, smoothed her long hair, and instantly returned to her appearance when she first met Wang Yang.

He has a smile on his face, bright eyes, and a cheerful and lively personality that comes from the bottom of his heart.

The moment I see her, my whole heart will rise with the sunshine.

"Sister, why do you say that?"

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment and asked a little uncomfortable.

"No need to ask! The corpses of Senior Sister Guo and Junior Sister Huo are top-quality materials used to refine corpses. They are worth hundreds of spiritual stones at least. Now that we each have one, what if we don't give them away! Hehe!"

"The people in the sect are so stupid. I cried a little bit, but they actually believed me!"

"Hurry up and help them. I'll find some additional materials to help them patch things up. I'll make sure they don't damage much of their spirituality!"

Ye Xianyao excitedly played with the two corpses, just like an archaeologist playing with a newly unearthed cultural relic.

"..."

Ye Xianyao's matter-of-fact tone made Wang Yang feel cold from the inside out, making him feel stupid.

Originally, he was a little surprised as to how a character like Ye Xianyao could appear in a leftist sect. Only then did he realize that the other party's personality was really not suitable for a leftist sect.

This is a completely heartless person.

Her happiness and optimism are true, and so is her heartlessness.

It is precisely because we are heartless that we can be optimistic about everything.

"Sister, isn't this not good? After all, we -"

After all, Wang Yang couldn't bear it anymore. He just wanted to make money from the dead people, but now he didn't even spare the corpses, and they were his senior sisters and sisters, which was really too much.

"It is because of our good relationship that I kept their bodies. Do you want to watch their bodies being destroyed by other members of the sect?"

Ye Xianyao took out the needle and thread and said without raising her head.

Her fingers moved flexibly between the corpses, as if this was not the first time she had done this.

"Well?"

That seems to make sense.

Wang Yang didn't know how to refute for a while.

There is indeed a legend in the sect privately that the corpses of disciples will be collected and made into refined corpses.

Compared with the corpses of ordinary people collected from the outside world, the corpses of disciples who practice Xuanyin Jue are indeed the best materials for making corpses.

The corpses of these disciples who died in battle would most likely suffer the same fate.

"Then let's bury them, wouldn't it?"

"Bury it? I'm afraid it won't be long before a corpse transformation occurs. When the time comes, you will either be killed or captured back to the sect."

"Then cremation is okay, right?"

"Cremation? You have water in your head, burn such good materials!"

"..."

"That--"

"Stop doing this and that, why are you so stupid? Do you want them or not? If not, I'll keep them both."

Ye Xianyao said impatiently.

"want!"

Just bury them when you have time, and save every one of them.

"Want that?"

"Senior Sister Huo!"

"Hehe! It turns out that junior brother likes junior sister Huo's type!"

"..."

I like a ghost, and he is almost out of character.

Wang Yang could only smile helplessly as he looked at Huo Linling, who was so patchwork in front of him that it was almost impossible to recognize her original appearance.

After attaching the corpse-killing charm to Huo Lingling's body, Wang Yang temporarily put her into a storage bag.

He only had one body bag, which couldn't hold two corpses.

You can only wait a few days to go to the market to buy it, or go back to the sect and buy it again.

The following days became peaceful, except that in addition to training and patrolling, he had a new task.

Mining!

Wang Yang also experienced the feeling of a miner.

Of course, you don't want him to dig inside with a hoe.

For cultivators like them, mining is naturally different from ordinary people.

Usually, special magic weapons are used, but for those of them who practice the corpse path, there is no better mining tool than corpse refining.

The corpse refining power is endless, he is not afraid of pain, and is tireless. Even if he is injured, he can still use the corpse refining array to recover. He is definitely the most perfect miner.

The poor "general", after becoming a corpse refiner, never participated in a single battle, so he became a coolie miner, the kind with no wages.

Ye Xianyao didn't know what method he used. It took him a few days to transform Guo Tong into a corpse and join the army of miners.

If this senior sister was still alive, I'm afraid she would have wanted to strangle Ye Xianyao to death.

Capitalists will cry when they see it!



After Tian Hu was seriously injured and brought back to the sect, their team added another inner disciple.

His name is Dong Miao, he is also a disciple of Xue Yufeng, he is at the seventh level of Qi training, he knows Ye Xianyao, but they have only a normal relationship.

The three of them agreed that one person would patrol for one day, and the other two could take the opportunity to go mining.

As for the mining income, whoever mines it gets it.

Wang Yang is actually at a disadvantage in this situation. After all, among the three of them, he has the lowest cultivation level and the least corpse refinement.

But if you really think about it, it's actually not much different from when Tian Hu was here.

Wang Yang didn't care about this thing. Now that he had spiritual crystals, he was much less interested in spiritual stones than he originally thought.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. Three months later, they completed their garrison mission and, under the leadership of Li Muxue, returned to the sect in the Sky Wind Eagle.

"Bing'er, take off! Hee hee!"

Ye Xianyao patted the Tianfeng Vulture who was sitting down, waved her arms, and shouted excitedly.

The Sky Wind Vulture raised its head and neighed, as if in response to her, and the next moment it fluttered its broad wings and soared into the sky.

Nothing seems to have changed, and everything seems to have changed.
Chapter completed!
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