Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

The Xu family team took the flying boat and returned along the same route.

Two days later, when they arrived at the Western Army camp, everyone was dumbfounded.

It was empty, with no one there, all of them had left.

There was abandoned garbage everywhere.

There were also some newly built tombs.

It was desolate.

"What happened?"

The army heading west suddenly withdrew.

"Our communication jade token was damaged, and we have been unable to contact."

The Xu family member in charge of communication explained hesitantly.

"Forget it, let's go back to the market!"

Xu Anjing said.

Then, the flying boat moved forward slowly.

To prevent accidents, Xu Anjing specially asked Chen Xuan to summon a swarm of poisonous bees to fly in front of the flying boat.

After so many things happened, Xu Anjing respected Chen Xuan more and more.

He was no longer polite on the surface.

He was not arrogant like a child from a noble family.

Occasionally, he would accompany Chen Xuan and Yu Qingsong to drink.

Tell some personal stories.

Once, he drank a little too much spirit wine.

He began to brag.

"Brother Chen Xuan, I am a waste, I admit this!"

"But my second brother has the potential to build a foundation, and he entered the late stage of Qi training at the age of 21!"

"He has been promoted step by step without any elixir!"

"The ancestor said that if everything goes well, my second brother will have the hope of building a foundation when he is 40 years old!"

Chen Xuan listened and smiled without saying anything.

These days, Xu Anjing has suffered too many blows, and his reputation in the clan has plummeted.

As a leader, you have lost many troops and gained nothing. No matter how many reasons you have, it is because you are incompetent.

In fact, you can't blame Xu Anjing.

It is normal to have bad luck and gain nothing from the land reclamation.

"By the way, brother Chen Xuan, how did you get away from the demon cultivator that day?"

Get away?

Chen Xuan looked at Xu Anjing, who was a little drunk, and then looked at Zhong Bo, who was steering the ship in front but paying attention to this place.

He suddenly realized.

At any time, the desire for power of the children of the noble families should not be underestimated.

As far as Chen Xuan knew, killing the demon cultivator and reporting to the sect could gain certain merits of the sect.

"The green snake killed the demon cultivator!"

Chen Xuan said lightly.

"Ah!" Xu Anjing exclaimed in surprise, and soon smiled again.

"Brother Chen Xuan, killing the demon cultivator, seizing the magic weapon, and handing it over to the sect can gain merits of the sect."

"I know."

"Whether it is a magic weapon or a sect merit, it is not very useful for Brother Chen Xuan. But it is very useful for my family."

"Oh." Chen Xuan did not comment.

It was nothing more than taking credit, and he did not reject it.

As long as the benefits given were sufficient, he could give up all the credit and the spoils.

The same thing, different identities of the reporter, different merits.

The key is how to operate.

Chen Xuan, who is familiar with history books, has long known about this kind of thing.

This time, the Xu family only harvested dozens of evil-faced flying eagle corpses, and nothing else.

The loss was too much, only two of the clan members died.

Not to mention the many casualties of the spirit beasts and the precious talismans consumed.

This trip was completely out of pocket.

Xu Anjing is also a character.

He quickly got rid of his sadness and set his sights on Chen Xuan.

"Mr. Xu, just speak frankly."

"Brother Chen Xuan, you will give the credit for killing the demon cultivator to our Xu family. We will buy your spoils at a high price. In addition, we will allocate you 200 poisonous insect corpses and venom essence every month to pay for it. Brother Chen Xuan does not need to spend a single spirit stone."

"Can't you only get 50 poisonous insect corpses every month?"

"Brother Chen Xuan, don't worry. I will directly transfer the difference from Wanshou Ridge. There will be absolutely no problem."

Chen Xuan looked at the other cultivators in the flying boat thoughtfully.

"They have no objection!"

Xu Anjing smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Chen Xuan is our savior. No one will care about this little thing."

"What about the time? There must be a deadline."

"Ten years! After ten years, we will discuss it again based on the situation. How about it?"

"What if you are transferred?"

"Don't worry. The contract is signed in the name of the Xu family of Wanshou Ridge, and we will strictly abide by it. The Xu family of Wanshou Ridge has a slight reputation and has always been based on integrity."

"I'll think about it." Chen Xuan did not agree on the spot.

"Okay, brother Chen Xuan, think about it carefully."

Xu Anjing was very sincere.

Chen Xuan actually tended to agree.

Things like sect merits are not very useful to him.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one forum!

He doesn't want to join the sect for the time being.

Without a background, if you join the sect reluctantly, you will become the bottom of the sect, silently contributing to those talented people with good roots.

One careless mistake, and you will become the scapegoat.

There are many things that others can do, but you can't do.

Or, pulling you into the group is to be used to take the blame at any time.

By the same token, if he reports the merit of killing the demon cultivator, a casual cultivator can do it up and down, and the benefits that can fall on him are very limited.

Xu Anjing is different.

After all, he is a child of a noble family and has deep connections in the sect.

If the operation is good, the merits deserved will not be reduced, and may even increase.

Next, the flying boat went eastward.

On the way, it encountered several pioneering teams, all of which were in a mess and suffered heavy casualties.

After some communication, Xu Anjing learned that the Western Army was once again attacked fiercely by monsters and beasts.

Fortunately, the three foundation-building masters who led the team personally fought to the death.

This gave the pioneers some time to breathe, and most of them retreated safely.

A small number of monks became food for monsters and beasts.

After getting the exact news, the Xu family team did not dare to stay, and the flying boat galloped all the way.

Unknowingly, Chen Xuan stayed on the flying boat for three days.

It was only a day's journey back to the market.

During these three days, Xu Wan'er always circled around Chen Xuan.

She pouted her little mouth, her eyes always showed pleading, her cheeks were flushed with the unique blush of a girl, and from time to time she said: "Brother Xuan, help Sijiao!"

Chen Xuan was speechless.

He heard this sentence at least seven times in three days.

Xu Anjing turned a blind eye.

When Xu Wan'er said the eighth time, Chen Xuan couldn't help it.

"Xu Wan'er, Sijiao is fine, go back and rest for a few months and he will be fine!"

Her demon insect four-legged lizard has thick skin and flesh. After a series of battles, it only suffered some flesh wounds, which is considered good luck.

Most of the three-headed silver wolves of the Xu family were lost.

"But, Sijiao is pitiful! It bleeds so much! Brother Xuan, I know you have a way, help Sijiao! I will repay you!"

Chen Xuan took a look at Xu Wan'er's figure.

Small and exquisite, slender and slender.

Not high in altitude.

Too thin, not the style he likes.

Good-looking but not useful.

No, he never thought of having anything to do with Xu Wan'er, a female cultivator from an aristocratic family.

If he really wants to exchange skills, wouldn't the fairies in Tianxiang Pavilion be better?

"The method is not easily passed on. I'm treating my four legs, you have to pay for the treatment!"

"Ah, treatment fees? Brother Xuan, I'm very poor!"

Chen Xuan rolled his eyes at her and waved her away.

Xu Wan'er had no choice but to take out the storage bag and pour out the items inside one by one.

Inadvertently, her underwear was also turned out, and it was embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Xu Wan'er blushed and quickly put it back into the storage bag.

A flying sword, seven spirit stones, two bottles of Peiyuan Dan, and some messy materials.

Chen Xuan just glanced at it and knew that there was not much spiritual energy in those materials and they were not worth much at all.

There was a round blue stone bead with a fine texture and a deep sea blue color. The surface had a mysterious natural pattern and exuded a very light and hazy glow.

"I want that bead!"

The voice of the psychic green snake sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.