The King of Hundred Hills was heavily injured, so Jun Changxiao took out the Gate Palm Ball just to give it a try. He did not have any hope at all, after all, he did not succeed in subduing The Purple King back then.
However …
The less optimistic he was, the more he was surprised!
"Damn it!"
Jun Changxiao was speechless: "If I had known it would be so easy, I would have come alone and brought so many people. Why would I waste so much effort!"
The system said: "The host was able to subdue this beast because it was heavily injured. Otherwise, it would not have succeeded."
"If that's the case, The Purple King was covered in wounds, why didn't you succeed in subduing it?" Jun Changxiao asked.
"This …"
The system was silent for a moment, then said: "Maybe because it came from the upper realm, its potential strength is higher, so the Gate Palm Ball could not be taken."
Although the explanation was a bit far-fetched, it did not make sense. After all, in terms of bloodline and core strength, the King of Hundred Hills was definitely not a match.
Back then, he was able to chase The Purple King away because the other party had just snuck down from the upper realm and had not completely recovered his strength. Secondly, he used some despicable methods.
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao took back the Gate Palm Ball and smiled: "Great."
The King of Hundred Hills was comparable to a saint level, and it took so many people to seal it with a formation. Now that it had become his contract beast, it had undoubtedly increased his strength!
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang said: "What should we do with these spirit beasts?"
"Tie them all up!"
The boss of the Hundred Hills Mountain Range was controlled by him, so his subordinates were definitely his as well.
"Go."
Jun Changxiao ordered: "Take the crystal cores, skin, bones, and flesh that are scattered on the ground. Take them all away!"
"Yes!"
The members of the War Cavalry Hall began to clean up the battlefield.
In the areas that were not affected by the artillery shells and flames, there were many crystal cores and the bodies of the beasts scattered around. When all of them were taken away, it could be considered a big harvest.
"Patriarch Qian."
Jun Changxiao said gratefully: "You are really my big brother!"
If he did not say that he was going to excavate the Spirit Stone Vein, he would not have come to the Hundred Hills Mountain Range, let alone subdue a saint level spirit beast!
Wait!
There was also the Spirit Stone Vein!
Jun Changxiao said: "There should be, right?"
"Shua!"
With a wave of the Advanced Gate Palm Orb, King of Hundred Hills, who had just been sent in for treatment, was sent flying out. He lay on the ground and said weakly, "Greetings … Greetings, master …"
Beasts that had been subdued by the Gate Palm Ball were equivalent to forming a contract. They would only listen to their master brainlessly and would not resist.
"Are there really spirit stone veins in this mountain range?" Jun Changxiao asked.
"Yes!"
The King of Hundred Hills said, "But I've already dug it out, leaving only the empty veins to lure the humans."
"You dug it out?"
Jun Changxiao asked, "Where is it?"
The King of Hundred Hills said weakly, "In … in my nest …"
"Boom!"
Before he could finish his sentence, The Purple King, who was wearing red underwear, quickly walked over and punched him to the ground. Then, he raised his foot and viciously stomped on him. He angrily said, "Aren't you very awesome? Aren't you very cocky? Get up and fight me!"
"…" Jun Changxiao was speechless.
'Even when the other party was in peak condition, you weren't this aggressive.'
Although the King of Hundred Hills was now his contracted beast, he still had a personal grudge with Hall Leader Zi. It was reasonable for him to let him vent.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The Purple King kicked him a few more times before Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji pulled him away.
Jun Changxiao said, "You've already scolded and beaten him. From today onwards, the grudge between you two is written off. You must help and care for each other in the faction."
The Purple King was stunned. "We're going to take in this despicable and shameless fellow?"
"Not only are we not going to take him in, we're going to kill him?"
"We have to kill him!"
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Hall Leader Zi, don't let your emotions affect your decisions. After all, we're going to work together for a great cause. We naturally know how to cherish a strong helper."
Speaking of cause, The Purple King's mind had already turned. He said coldly, "For the sake of the Patriarch, I won't argue with you."
"Swoosh!"
Jun Changxiao put the bruised King of Hundred Hills back into the Gate Master Ball and said, "Rest here."
"Yes!"
All the disciples relaxed one after another.
"So comfortable!"
"I haven't had such a good fight in a long time!"
The members of the War Cavalry Hall gathered in twos and threes, still discussing the battle just now. The battle intent in their eyes had yet to fade completely.
They had been training strictly according to the military style, and naturally, they had cultivated the bloodlust of soldiers on the battlefield.
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji were also having a good time fighting. After all, fighting real beasts was much more exciting than fighting beasts created by the Life-and-Death Secret Realm!
…
Two hours later …
Jun Changxiao summoned King of Hundred Hills and ordered it to lead the way to his nest.
It was a natural cave with a complicated environment.
When Jun Chang Xiao led the core disciples into the largest cave, all of them widened their eyes. That was because all they could see were natural spirit stones!
It was as if a group of explorers had opened an ancient stone door and revealed a golden treasure!
It was shocking and exciting!
Jun Changxiao blinked his eyes and breathed heavily. "There must be at least a million of them!"
"Master."
King of Hundred Hills said, "This is only one-tenth of them. There are more in the other nine caves."
There were only one-tenth of them here. There were nine more!
"One million of them. Ten of them would be ten times one million. That's … 100 million …"
"Plop!"
Jun Changxiao could not catch his breath. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
The system broke down and said, "Ten times one million? How did he calculate 100 million?"
"Oh no! The Patriarch has fainted! "
"Quick! Quick! Pinch his philtrum! "
…
In the tenth cave, Jun Changxiao put all the natural spiritual stones into his Infinite Space Ring. He squatted on a rock with one hand and covered his face with the other. He was grinning so hard that his mouth was crooked.
Qian Buduo was right.
The spiritual stone mine in the depths of the mountains was very large. There were more than ten million spiritual stones!
"I'm rich! I'm rich!"
Jun Changxiao was still squatting on the rock and smiling foolishly.
Such a large number of spiritual stones was definitely a huge fortune for the sect. It would not be a problem for the overall strength of the sect to increase by a large margin!
"Big Brother."
Jun Changxiao said, "I love you!"
The system said, "Don't you plan to share some with them?"
"I accompanied Big Brother to dig the spiritual stone mine, but he ran away in the end. There are no ores in the mine. How can I share them?" Jun Changxiao looked innocent.
"…"
The system said, "The host is so loyal."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "These natural spiritual stones can increase the overall strength of the sect. They can help Li Qingyang and the others quickly break through to peak Martial King. I can only let Big Brother down for now."
"The rich Patriarch Qian will probably be grateful to you for saving him," the system said.
That was true.
"Let's go back!" Jun Changxiao said.
He had subdued a Saint-level spiritual beast and earned tens of millions of spiritual stones.
The harvest from this trip to the Hundred Hills Mountains was so great that on the way back, Jun Changxiao could not help but sing, "Come on, let's have fun, we have a lot of time anyway …"
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