Bang!

A muffled sound was like a hammer hitting a stone.

After being slapped by Xue Peng, the tiger savage in the head, as if drunk, and staggered when walking. Finally, he tripped on the roots of a tree foot thick on the ground, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Hu Zheng fell down, and a figure shot from a distance, and approached Hu Zheng in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Ah Dai raised his eyebrows, jumped down, and then kicked the man with a kick.

The man exclaimed, "Brother Dai, don't do it, it's me!"

Xue Peng paused when he heard this and saw clearly that it was Jiang Xuan.

"Brother Jiang?" Xue Peng.

Feeling the powerful energy stopped in front of your chest, Jiang Xuan wiped the cold sweat and said, "It's so dangerous, Brother Dai, if you kick it, you'll be broken."

"How could you be here?"

Jiang Xuan panted, "Brother Xue, you run too fast. I'm too behind. I can't see you, so I keep chasing Hu Zheng until you knock him out and I'm not catching up."

As he said that, Jiang Xuan said embarrassedly, "Brother Dai, look, we are good brothers, can you see if this golden bell can..."

Before Jiang Xuan finished speaking, Xue Peng flew out, hit Jiang Xuan's chest and kicked him out. At the same time, the jade slip in his arms was also shattered.

Jiang Xuan said angrily, "Brother Dai, you are so shameless that you actually attacked."

Xue Peng raised a smile on his lips and waved at Jiang Xuan, "Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, Brother Jinling is bound to win. I will turn around and apologize to Brother Jiang."

Jiang Xuan rolled his eyes and his figure disappeared into the map of mountains and rivers.

Xue Peng turned around and walked to Hu Zhe's jaw and looked up.

A purple collar was wrapped around Hu Zhen's neck.

This ring is a spiritual treasure, and most of Hu Zhe's demonic power is suppressed by this ring. Otherwise, with Xue Peng's strength, it would be difficult to subdue Hu Zhe so easily.

Below the purple collar, a golden bell was hung with red lines.

The surface of this golden bell is engraved with fine and complex runes. The runes sometimes lit up white light and turn dimmed, which looks very magical.

It is the beast bell.

Xue Peng raised a smile on his lips, and he reached out and took off the beast-controlling bell.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

As soon as Xue Peng touched the beast-controlling bell with his hand, the beast-controlling bell made a crisp sound. The silver runes on its surface were soaring, and a resistance came.

Xue Peng increased his spiritual power, and the golden light in his palm flourished. Finally, he took off the top spiritual weapon beast bell.

As soon as the beast-controlling bell was untied, the aura of the tiger sect suddenly increased by 30%, and he slowly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xue Peng. Hu Zhe was so scared that he closed his eyes and began to pretend to be dead.

After taking off the beast-controlling bell, Xue Peng carefully and gently put it into the Qiankun bag, then he let out a long breath.

After several fierce battles, the beast-controlling bell was finally obtained, and 100,000 low-grade spirit stones were obtained.

In Xue Peng's eyes, this beast-controlling bell can definitely be regarded as a sky-high treasure.

However, he didn't know that this beast-controlling bell was the most basic spiritual weapon of the Spiritual Spirit Sect.

As one of the major sects of the royal court, the Yuling Sect gave its disciples great discounts. The disciples of this kind of low-grade spirit stone that is sold outside for 100,000 yuan, only 50,000 yuan in low-grade spirit stones, or even less.

The reason why the old man in gray agreed to the ownership of this bell was that he did not take the beast-controlling bell into consideration.

Only a poor family background like Xue Peng can fight for such a spiritual weapon.

Xue Peng checked his injuries, and the black and white energy flashed through his eyes, and he clearly saw the situation inside his body.

There were nearly a hundred spiritual veins all over the body with cracks, and even twelve meridians were broken.

The injury was so severe that partly because he was hit by Xiaose Heavenly Demon and was frozen by Ji Wuyi's nearly Thousand Ice Bird.

But it was the Thunder Method that caused him so seriously.

Before this, he was unable to turn the golden light into thunder magic at all.

To turn golden light into thunder, at least a hundred meridians need to store spiritual power in all of them before you can try it.

There are only a few dozen meridians in his body that store spiritual power and cannot use thunder magic at all.

This time he took the risk of using the magnificent spiritual energy contained in the wine to use the thunder technique. Although he succeeded, he used external forces to control it inadequately, which hurt himself.

If the plum blossom wine in his body had not been magically repaired his spiritual veins, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Xue Peng secretly called luck in his heart, and didn't know what kind of wine the jar was, which actually had magical functions.

If it weren't for the ever-constantly powerful spiritual power provided by this wine, it would be impossible for him to defeat a pride of heaven like Xiao Se and Ji Wuyi.

This time, it was a lucky win!

Xue Peng thought to himself that this injury cannot be in vain, and he has to get a little more treasure.

Xue Peng turned his gaze to the collar on Hu Zheng's neck, and secretly guessed in his heart that this collar must be not a decoration, would it be more expensive than a beast bell?

Thinking of this, Xue Peng touched his hand towards the collar.

Outside the map of mountains and rivers, the crowd was stunned when they saw this.

"What is he doing?"

"He has picked the golden bells. As long as he leaves here quickly, he will be the first in the provincial examination. Why is he still pulling the purple collar here?"

"I think he is crazy about poverty. Before he heard that, he asked who the golden bell belongs to? How much is the golden bell worth? This time, I think he probably likes the collar."

"But, then again, that collar is a treasure."

"Baby? Could it be a spiritual treasure?"

"You really guessed that the purple collar is also a real spiritual treasure, the 'Spirit Locking Ring'

"Most of the reason why this tiger ferocity was beaten is that more than 90% of its demonic power was locked by this spirit-locking ring."

"Hiss... Every spiritual treasure is made by a monk. It has great power. Its value is ten times that of a spiritual weapon or dozens of times. This time I'm afraid it's going to be cheaper for this kid."

The old man in gray looked at Xue Peng's actions, was stunned at first, and then shook his head, "What a greedy little guy."

"The spiritual treasure is indeed valuable. Only genius disciples like Mei Yingxue, Ji Wuyi, and Xiao Se will be given to each sect. Even Han Wo, who is ranked second in the Qing list, does not have a single one."

"And, every spiritual treasure needs a special spiritual technique to remove. Boy, are you going to be disappointed this time?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the old man in gray. However, when he saw Xue Peng's movements, the smile on his face disappeared again, his face turned ashen. He was so angry that he cursed, "Little bastard, you can think of this kind of sinister method."
Chapter completed!