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After Zhao Hen arranged the formation, eight days of trial time had passed. These days, Zhao Hen had gained a lot of money from the Yin people who were slapping all the way. At least he made a big profit in the spiritual marrow, and the most important thing was to seal this spiritual vein. Even if his own sect cannot be monopolized, the Ming Sect should not want to take it alone. At worst, it would be able to shake it out and divide the five sects together.

After getting these things done, Zhao Hen left the place of the spiritual vein and moved towards the top of the mountain.

After walking about five miles, Zhao Hen suddenly stopped, turned his head and said in one direction: "You have been following me for so long, so it's time for you to show up, right?"

As Zhao Hen said something, a figure slowly appeared on the top of a tree not far away. His face seemed a little surprised, but more of the surprise and embarrassment of the drunkenness of his tracks, and the anger caused by it: "Did you actually find me?"

In fact, Zhao Hen had long discovered that someone was following him, but Zhao Hen was close to the spiritual vein at that time, and he didn't want this guy to know the secret of the spiritual vein to cause trouble, so he kept enduring and walking a little further. However, he didn't expect that this guy would keep following Zhao Hen for five miles, which was really stubborn.

But he didn't know that Zhao Hen's spiritual consciousness was already stronger than his expectations, and he had already known his whereabouts. Soul cultivation was mainly based on soul cultivation, and spiritual consciousness was naturally unattainable to ordinary cultivators. Now Zhao Hen's spiritual ability is almost as good as that of the early stage of the US dollar elixir. Last time, Feng Yun in the late stage of foundation building attacked Zhao Hen, he suffered a secret loss. How could a cultivator below the third level of Qi training avoid Zhao Hen's spiritual consciousness?

What appeared in front of Zhao Hen was a young man wearing a Qingyunmen dress. He was in his twenties and his eyes were constantly flashing with light, as if he was thinking about something. After being knocked out by Zhao Hen, he asked in surprise, a little embarrassed and angry, and snorted coldly: "I don't care how you discovered me, hand over all the things on you, and I will surround you and die!"

Zhao Hen hates being taken advantage of by others the most. After hearing this, he couldn't help but look down: "What if I don't get a friend?"

"Don't you give me?" The Qingyun Sect disciple suddenly looked cold after hearing this, and he couldn't help but shout: "Since you are so ignorant, then you have only one way to die!"

With one hand, the Qingyun Sect disciple was about to activate his proud sword to take Zhao Hen's life, but his gesture was only halfway. Suddenly, a cold light flashed before his eyes. Then he felt a chill in his neck and immediately fell into darkness.

Zhao Hen, on the other side, had a cold flying sword in his hand, and a sword like a cutting melon was slashed by. The head of the Qingyun Sect disciple "Puchi" flew more than three feet high. As blood gushed, the body fell down dejectedly, dyeing the white snow into bright red.

After the body fell to the ground, Zhao Hen casually searched the guy's Qiankun bag into his hands.

Looking at the empty Qiankun bag, Zhao Hen looked unhappy when he glared: "I don't even have a scumbag, I'm wasting my expression!!!"

Originally, this disciple of Qingyun Sect also wanted to kill low-level spirit beasts and obtain low-level spirit marrow, but after a hard battle, he was beaten by the spirit beasts and was thrown away in a panic. Just when he was exhausted from his talismans and didn't know what to do, Zhao Hen's appearance aroused his greed. He originally wanted to wait for the opportunity to beat the ghost, but Zhao Hen broke his behavior. He was so embarrassed that he attacked Zhao Hen, trying to take Zhao Hen's life. Now he died of a bad life and was also his own fault.

Looking at the body of the Qingyun Sect disciple, Zhao Hen took out a jade bottle, introduced the guy's blood into the jade bottle, and then continued to move towards the top of the mountain.

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Chapter completed!