"Who is it? Stand up for me!" The peak monk in the late stage of Jindan let out an angry growl.

Everyone was shocked and retired from their cultivation state and looked at the peak monks in the late stage of the Golden Pill. They didn't understand what was going on.

Su Jinyue knew that she had collected spiritual liquid had been discovered, so she stopped quickly. She didn't want to be the target of public criticism.

"Who collected the spiritual liquid from the Spirit Marrow Pool and stood up for me! Otherwise, when I find out, it will be your death." The gaze of the peak monk in the late stage of the Jindan swept coldly over everyone, trying to find a clue from everyone's faces.

Su Jinyue looked calm. She had not practiced since she broke through the Golden Pill that day, but her cultivation level had improved a little. After coming to Tianyue Continent, she learned a lot about cultivation and knew that her cultivation speed was very fast. Xiao Jin said that this had something to do with her rebirth and her power of soul.

The peak monk in the late stage of the Jindan stage glanced at everyone, but found nothing, and his anger became even more intense, "If I don't say it, I will investigate one by one."

Everyone was a little angry when they heard the words of the peak monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage. Each monk's storage bag and storage ring are equivalent to the life of the monks. There are many secrets in it and some treasures they have obtained, so they naturally don't want people to see them. They even suspected that the peak monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage rely on their high cultivation level to deliberately make excuses to take the treasures from them.

"Senior! Although your cultivation is high and strong, the storage ring is equivalent to the second life of a monk. I will not check it for you at will." A mid-stage Jindan cultivator said in a deep voice.

"That's right! We won't check it out for you." Someone immediately echoed.

The peak monk in the late stage of the Jindan stage looked at the mid-stage Jindan stage and sneered: "Are you the one who stole the spiritual liquid? That's why I'm so worried, I'm afraid that I will check your storage ring." He used this to see if everyone had the treasures he needed.

"If senior thinks so, I have nothing to say, but I, Xiao Xun, are not a soft persimmon that can be bullied." Xiao Xun said coldly.

"He is Xiao Xun, the genius disciple of Wuye Sect." Someone immediately told Xiao Xun's origin.

"I heard that Xiao Xun had already broken through the Golden Pill Stage at the age of twenty, and he was also a level six formation master."

The peak cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan period also knew his origin when he heard Xiao Xun say his name. Wuye Sect is the leader of the ten major sects in the Tianyue Continent. Although his sect is not weak, it is still a little weaker than Wuye Sect. It seems that this time, he can only calm down.

He snorted unwillingly, and the peak monk in the late stage of the Jindan said in a deep voice: "I am going to advance to the Nascent Soul now, and I will take away one of my portions." While speaking, he ignored everyone's thoughts and directly sacrificed the Huntian Gourd and began to collect the spiritual liquid from the Spirit Marrow Pool.

Although everyone was angry, the other party's strength was stronger than theirs, and the other party was about to advance to the Nascent Soul soon. They could not afford to offend them at all, so they could only suppress their anger in their hearts.

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on the peak monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage, Su Jinyue began to collect the spiritual liquid from the pool again. At this time, the peak monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage were collecting the spiritual liquid with gourds. Even if others noticed that the spiritual liquid was decreasing quickly, they would think that it was the peak monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage. She just needed to grasp the time and speed.

The peak monk in the late stage of the Jindan stage put away the Huntian gourd, stood up and walked towards the spiritual marrow pool. Anyway, he had already got what he deserved, and even if the rest was stolen by that person, it had nothing to do with him.

When the peak monk in the late stage of the Golden Pill left, everyone could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts.

"Shameless bastard! Don't let me meet you next time."

"Let's catch up. Can't we beat that arrogant guy to death?"

"Is it great to rely on your high strength? One day I will surpass you."

A late-stage Jindan cultivator stood up and pressed his hands at the people who were shouting and scolding. "Now there is only half of the spiritual liquid left in the spiritual marrow pool. Please ask all the late-stage and late-stage peak monks in the foundation building stage, as well as the early-stage Jindan cultivators to leave the spiritual marrow pool immediately."

The peak monks in the late stage and late stages of foundation building stood up without hesitation and left the Spirit Marrow Pool. Anyway, today is their last day to practice in the Spirit Marrow Pool. Although they feel a little uncomfortable leaving earlier, they are still lucky compared to those monks in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

When the early stages of the Jindan monks heard this, they were so angry that they cursed.

"Why do we have to leave? Our practice time has not come."

"Although you are strong, you can't be so unreasonable. You have to check our storage bags later, and then drive us out of the Spirit Marrow Pool. Do you think we are made of mud?"

"We have tempers, and we can't fight one at most."

The late-stage Jindan cultivator looked at another late-stage Jindan cultivator beside him, "Senior Brother Ji, what are we going to do?" They are from the same sect. Now, except that Lan Moqi and theirs are equally strong, there is no other third late-stage Jindan.

"Kill one to warn a hundred." The late-stage Jindan monk said coldly. He was too kind to these monks, so they would only gain a better position.

The late-stage Jindan cultivator nodded, looked at the early-stage Jindan cultivator who was shouting, raised his hand and swept out a wind blade.

The Jindan monk found something wrong. It was too late to escape. His head was cut off by the wind blade and rolled into the spiritual marrow pool. The body of his blood was spraying slowly penetrated into the spiritual marrow pool at the same time.

In just a moment, the spiritual liquid in the Spirit Marrow Pool was dyed red by the blood.

Su Jinyue frowned at the reddish Spirit Marrow Pool. Fortunately, she had already arrived ashore before the late-stage Jindan monks took action, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stand it. She is different from these monks from Tianyue Continent. They are used to killing. As long as they can get benefits, it doesn't matter even if they use human blood to practice. What they want is strength. Even if the strength is obtained by stepping on everyone's corpses, they will not feel guilty at all. In this world, only who has the fist is hard, and they will not care about how you get the strength.

When Su Jinyue came ashore, Lan Moqi and everyone from the Alchemist Association also came ashore. Now, on their side, only two disciples from the Lan family remained in the Spirit Marrow Pool to practice.
Chapter completed!