On the other side

Jia Xitong has already returned in a Suzuki Flying Owl.

"Senior Brother!"

As soon as Jia Xitong put down her magic weapon, she ran towards the dormitory of her senior brothers. "Eleventh Senior Brother, are Huo Rui and Niu Niu alright?"

"fine."

The eldest disciple also ran towards her, saying, "My two junior disciples have already taken Doctor Li's medicine and gone to rest. The eleventh brother is just a simpleton; he hit his head on a rock and passed out, but woke up on the way back."

She has already taken the medicine prescribed by the miracle doctor.

Doctor Li.

It was Li Tuo who treated Jia Xitong.

He diagnosed that Jia Xitong had suffered a brain injury, and that was the person Jia Xitong would hit on the head as soon as she woke up.

He had previously served the Wanqi Clan, but now he is a member of Xianlong Peak.

After listening to her senior brother's explanation, Jia Xitong understood, but was still somewhat incredulous. "Eleventh senior brother can transform into a golden man, indestructible and impervious to swords and spears?"

He was invulnerable to swords and spears, yet he still knocked himself unconscious. "That's why we say he's a victim of injustice."

That makes so much sense!

Jia Xitong couldn't help but nod.

"Alright, that's enough. Let's take our junior brother to see our spoils first."

Their trip to the Serpent Cave was quite fruitful. Everyone was eager to hand over the remaining magical artifacts to Shang Yanting; they were proof of their abilities!

Xianlong Peak does not have a dedicated warehouse for storing ritual implements. Anything of value is kept in a house locked with a large lock, or placed inside a talisman.

This time was no exception; they were all piled up in the courtyard where my senior brother lived.

swords, spears, halberds

Various ritual implements

Shang Yanting's gaze swept over the weapons. "Have the senior brothers found their preferred weapons?"

"I've chosen it."

All the senior brothers nodded in agreement, except for the second senior brother, who hesitated to speak.

His gloomy expression immediately stood out among the cheerful group of people.

"Second Senior Brother?" Shang Yanting looked at him.

"Ignore him, he deserves it."

The eldest brother rolled his eyes at his pitiful appearance.

"Senior brother!"

The second senior brother tugged at the sleeve of the eldest senior brother.

A grown man, eight feet tall and several decades old, was still clinging to his senior brother's clothes, acting coquettishly and trying to please him.

Everyone else felt like throwing up just looking at it.

So greasy.

How embarrassing.

Suddenly I don't want to acknowledge him as my senior anymore.

The eldest brother also disliked it!

He turned his face away, unable to bear the sight any longer, and said, "Go find Junior Brother Yan."

Yan Qing cleared the path to the magical artifact, saying, "Second Senior Brother, you can choose for yourself."

These were the items they had found in the first place; they could choose first, or even not bring out these magical artifacts at all. Shang Yanting looked at them.

Rather than having them build Xianlong Peak, he would prefer them to focus on strengthening their own capabilities.

The second senior brother happily chose the stick that he had actually set his sights on long ago.

"Thank you, junior brother."

In the end, he even thanked someone who hadn't done anything.

"This is what you deserve, senior brother. Are the other senior brothers satisfied with their weapons? If they don't like them, they can just change them."

Everyone else shook their heads.

They were all satisfied.

Without any hesitation, Shang Yanting accepted the remaining weapons.

"Senior brother, having weapons alone is not enough; you should have the ability to fully control them."

He said slowly and indifferently, "If my fellow disciples are free in a few days, they can come to the main hall to discuss this with me."

It was described as an exploration, but in reality, it was a suggestion.

Shang Yanting is not only a cultivation genius, but also a theoretical expert.

The twenty senior students had received guidance once before, and some made great progress while others broke through their bottlenecks.

He has been at Dingtian Academy for many years now, and he has read almost all the valuable books in the collection. Being able to receive guidance from him is an immense benefit.

A group of senior students were very happy.

After all, everyone wants to become stronger!

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As they left the courtyard where their senior brothers lived, a little raccoon nearby hopped and skipped, trying to attract Shang Yanting's attention with its actions.

"What are you doing?"

"Dear host, please ask me what I brought back from the Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes."

"What else is there besides dragon bones?"

As he asked the question, Jia Xitong revealed a smug smile.

There's a lot more to it than just the keel!

She took out her talisman and then began to organize her spoils.

The corpse of the serpent.

The corpse of a slender silver snake.

In particular, the serpent's corpse still contained blood, and once it was removed, the blood flowed along the cracks in the stone bricks.

The headless, slender silver snake's body was still writhing, scaring the raccoon that had wanted to hug it away.

Um……

It was nothing but bones and corpses.

The things she brought back this time were all rather grotesque.

"Dear host, do you think these things are useful?"

"You brought it back without even knowing if it's useful?"

Seeing the blood flowing down to his feet, Shang Yanting picked up the raccoon and moved it to a cleaner spot.

"The dragon snake is so big, you can roast its meat and eat it. If you can't finish it, you can dry it into jerky."

Jia Xitong spoke from her own perspective, "As for these small snake corpses..."

She looked at the occasionally writhing corpse inside and shuddered.

She hadn't noticed that this thing could move when it was dark inside the cave.

"I originally thought it was very sturdy and could be used to weave a precious garment that was impervious to swords and spears."

Before she saw them move, she could barely convince herself that they were threads, but not now.

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