Chapter 237 (1/2)

Huachi is extremely powerful. When he steps forward, several elders of Wuzong realm of the royal family closely follow behind Huachi, and his body is filled with a strong breath.

”Damn it, I'm looking for death!”

Qiu Wuzhi roars in his heart, but he doesn't do it in the end.

Today, the ten square sword school has not yet broken its face with the royal family, and Huachi is the real prince. If the eighth son of the current emperor kills Huachi together, it will be a war with the royal family. When the four major sects join hands to attack the ten square sword school, the ten party sword school will not be able to bear it.

Moreover, the royal family has many masters this time. Even if he wants to start, he is not sure.

”Good, good, good. Eighth prince, you are determined to fight against the ten square sword sect. I hope you don't regret it. Besides, do you think you can keep Tianyun in this way? Naive, we'll see! ”

Qiu Wuzhi roared, waved his hand, and left with the disciples of Shifang sword sect.

The people of the ten square sword sect have gloomy faces. They are ugly to death.

This trip to the secret place of blood ants was a complete failure.

Although they killed a large number of generals and stars hall students, in their eyes, those were just mobs.

And the ten side sword sect's disciples also lost 60 or 70 people, especially when Yang Zaitian was killed.

Moreover, most of the storage rings of the disciples of the Shifang sword sect were captured by Lu Ming, and most of the eggs of the blood ants fell on Lu Ming's hands, which was almost useless and lost to his family.

”Ha ha ha ha!”

The old man with red hair laughs.

”Tianyun, thank you, elder red, thank you, eighth prince!”

Lu Ming comes forward to thank the red haired old man and Huachi.

”Sky cloud, don't be too polite!”

Huachi raises Lu Ming.

”Tianyun, I still want to thank you? It not only helped me win a piece of star silver, but also suppressed the arrogance of the ten square sword sect. It's really gratifying. ”

The old man with red hair said with a smile.

”They're going to kill me. I'm just fighting back.”

Lu Ming said with a smile.

”Ha ha, go, let's go back to Jiangxing hall!”

The old redhead laughed and waved.

Immediately, the party returned to the Jiangxing hall.

”You should count the harvest first, and come here early tomorrow morning to count the eggs of blood ants.”

In a large hall of Jiangxing hall, the old man with red hair said.

The crowd nodded, and they all dispersed.

Lu Ming returned to the dormitory and rushed into the supreme shrine. He couldn't wait to see what he had gained.

In front of him was a pile of storage rings. There were nearly 300 rings, which belonged to the disciples of the Shifang sword sect.

Lu Ming began to count.

Put a piece of blood ant's egg and a piece of Lingjing.

Other things are sorted out.

There are too many things. It took Lu Ming six hours to count.

Looking at what is in front of her, Lu Ming is stunned. Then, she is ecstatic.

The harvest is too great.

More than 23000 eggs of blood ants were obtained by the disciples of the Shifang sword sect and from the blood ant nests.

Among them, there are more than 13000 blood ants in the nest, and nearly 300 people of the shifangjian sect have contributed about 10000.

More than 23000, this is a huge number, in history, no one has ever been able to get so many blood ant eggs.

According to the six blood ant eggs can be exchanged for a blood refining pill, 23000 blood ant eggs can be exchanged for more than 3800.

”More than 3800 blood refining pills!”

Lu Ming's eyes are shining.

Second, the accumulation of blood before awakening, the more the better.

Lu Ming uses a storage ring to collect all the eggs of blood ants.

Then, he looked at a lot of crystal.

There are 620000 crystal.

Lu Ming almost drooled.