Although Li Shiming has seen the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals many times, he still deeply felt the malice of the world of cultivating immortals when he saw the teenagers who had been together for many days turned into cold corpses.

He had very little communication with these teenagers, but he didn't have too deep feelings, and his heart was mostly a feeling of sorrow for the death of a rabbit.

"Isn't this Jin Shufeng?" He saw Jin Shufeng's body.

The previous calculations have become a joke in the face of absolute strength. If you don't have the corresponding strength, you have to hang on.

While thinking about it, Li Shiming put the body of the Xuanmingzong qi refining monk on the ground into the storage bag. In the process, he found that Master Cui hadn't put away the storage bag of the Xuanmingzong qi refining monk.

He took off the storage bag and hung it on his waist, planning to return it to Master Cui when he came back.

After doing this, he began to sort out the corpses of the teenagers on the ground, arranging them neatly one by one, finding the missing parts and putting them back together.

His skillful movements caught the attention of the rest of the gathered teenagers. Jin Fengzhi stood up first, helping to move the corpse with a pale face.

After that, three more teenagers also participated in it, but the other five teenagers didn't even dare to move.

Li Shiming didn't say anything. These teenagers ranged from twelve to seventeen years old, and they were very well protected by the Great Xia Kingdom.

They have never experienced danger, and it is normal for them to feel fear after encountering such a scene.

It's just that if these teenagers can't get out of this kind of emotion, even if they enter the sect, they won't have any achievements.

Twenty-one corpses were lined up on the floor of the first floor. Although they had been sorted out, the fear, fear, and unwillingness they had when they were dying were still frozen on their faces.

This made the atmosphere on the first floor extremely depressing, and the teenagers sat far away.

Li Shiming was sitting next to the twenty-one corpses, not because he was so courageous, but because he hoped to hone himself in this way.

This is the life he chose, and if he wants to live forever, he needs to fight for it.

He told himself that he had to be careful in the future and survive, otherwise he would end up in the same way as the twenty-one juvenile corpses here.

The first floor was quiet for a long time until Martial Uncle Zhao, Uncle Dai and Uncle Cui walked in.

"Hey!" Uncle Zhao and Uncle Dai sighed softly when they saw the tidied first floor and twenty-one corpses of teenagers on the ground.

These teenagers were originally the seeds of immortal cultivation in the sect for five years, but now most of them are dead.

They scanned the remaining ten people again, and Li Shiming's performance still reassured them.

Although there are reasons for Li Shiming's early cultivation, it is not a manifestation of Li Shiming's strong will.

Looking at the other nine people, four teenagers are still in normal mood, and the other five teenagers may find it difficult to recover in the future.

Uncle Zhao came to twenty-one corpses, swept his hands over the corpses, and put them into storage bags one by one.

Although these corpses do not need to be sent back to their original places, they need to be disposed of properly. Most of the sect monks in the Tianhai Sect are from such backgrounds, and the feelings of the sect monks need to be considered.

"You guys have a good rest, here are nine tranquilizing pills, each of you take them!" Uncle Zhao took out another porcelain bottle, popped nine pills out of it with his fingers and gave them to the nine teenagers.

The nine teenagers obediently took the elixir, and within a short breath after taking the elixir, the nine teenagers fell asleep peacefully.

"Li Shiming, come and rest on the second floor!" Uncle Zhao waved to Li Shiming.

Li Shiming felt the flying boat move under his feet, and then the flying boat rose into the sky.

"Senior Brother Ma and Senior Brother Wu..." He couldn't help asking, but stopped halfway through the question, he understood what it meant.

Unlike the twenty-one teenagers, no matter whether it is Senior Brother Ma or Senior Brother Wu, they have established a good friendship during this voyage.

"They died in battle!" Uncle Zhao shook his head and said.

The three uncles went up to the second floor, and Li Shiming silently followed them up to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor has more complex patterns on the ground, and the concentration of spiritual power has increased many times.

"It's a pity today that Jiang Bing was not left behind!" Said Uncle Dai unwillingly after sitting down.

"Brother Cui's sword severely injured Jiang Bing. If it wasn't for the iron corpse protecting Jiang Bing, Jiang Bing would have been left behind. Even so, Jiang Bing would not be able to come out in a few years! "Uncle Zhao replied with a smile.

"It's the two junior brothers who trapped that fellow, otherwise how could he easily receive my sword!" Uncle Cui said modestly.

The three foundation-building monks adjusted quickly, or in other words, they were used to seeing life and death, and they were able to restrain their emotions.

After they came to the second floor, they could no longer see the sad expressions on the surface.

Li Shiming was horrified in his heart, how powerful the foundation cultivator named Jiang Bing was, and he was able to escape from Master Cui's surprise attack under the situation of one against two.

He didn't know the strength of Martial Uncle Zhao and Uncle Dai, but he had seen Martial Uncle Cui's strike, and that devastating sword was the strongest attack he had ever seen.

"Li Shiming, this time you have made a great contribution, the sect will reward you, and I also accept your favor. After returning to the sect and waiting for you to get familiar with it, you can make a request to me!" Uncle Zhao looked at Li Shiming and smiled. said.

He learned from Martial Uncle Cui that Li Shiming had lured away a Qi-refining cultivator of the Xuanming Sect by himself.

With Li Shiming's strength, it is almost a must to kill the monks in the late stage of Qi refining of Xuanmingzong.

And it was Li Shiming's move that made Uncle Cui rush to rescue the nine teenagers in time, at least not all the teenagers were killed.

Otherwise, when Martial Uncle Zhao returns to the sect, he will not only be punished by the sect, but also criticized by his fellow sects.

He was not worried that Li Shiming would use this promise indiscriminately. With Li Shiming's intelligence, it was impossible to make excessive demands. He could easily help solve the general requirements of the Qi refining period.

"Count me in, you can also make a request to me!" Uncle Dai continued.

The two of them are extremely solemn. If Li Shiming is directly asked to make a request now, based on Li Shiming's knowledge, it is estimated that the value of this request will be very low.

But they asked Li Shiming to get familiar with the sect before making the request, because they didn't want Li Shiming to pay too cheaply.

The foundation-building monks are proud, and at least two foundation-building monks cannot compromise on the request of the Qi refining period.

"Thank you two uncles!" Li Shiming bowed and thanked.

"You deserve it!" Uncle Zhao was full of smiles.

"Uncle Cui, this is the storage bag of the Xuanmingzong monk you killed!" Li Shiming took off a storage bag from his waist and handed it to Uncle Cui.

"Put it away. I believe that with your temperament, you know how to measure it. Don't learn the Xuanmingzong's exercises. It will affect your xinxing and make you bloodthirsty!" Uncle Cui waved his hand and said.

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