Hong Ying also saw Xiao Pang's intentions. She was extremely satisfied. However, she felt bad for getting such a big bargain for nothing. Fortunately, as a Yuanying cultivator, Feng Ming Lao Mo could not have only one spiritual treasure with him. He must have other items. Although those things were far less valuable than the Feng Ming Knife, they must be of astonishing value. After all, they were the assets of a Yuanying cultivator, so they would definitely not be poor.
Thinking of this, Hong Ying immediately suppressed his nausea and carefully searched Feng Ming Old Demon's body. Finally, he took off a black ring from his right hand. After wiping off the blood on it with a handkerchief, Hong Ying excitedly handed it to Xiao Pang and said, "Brother Pang, this is a storage ring, and it is the highest grade. My father's is not as good as this. There must be countless good things in it. They are all yours!"
"Haha, then I have to take a look!" Xiaopang was not polite and took it. He used his spiritual sense to probe into it and searched it carefully.
As a result, Xiaopang discovered that the storage ring had a space of about 300 square meters, and there were indeed a lot of things inside. There were thousands of fist-sized, high-grade spiritual stones with overwhelming spiritual energy, tens of thousands of medium-grade spiritual stones, and low-grade spiritual stones piled up like a mountain, the number must be millions. As for the other things, there were some materials for refining tools and pills, as well as some finished pills.
After reading it, Xiaopang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Strange, there are a lot of things in it, but there is not a single magic weapon. Isn't it said that the old demon Fengming slaughtered hundreds of Jindan cultivators and robbed several magic weapons? How come they are all gone?"
"Maybe he used them up?" Hong Ying said with wide eyes, "Last time when Old Demon Fengming was ambushed by my parents in Xuantian Villa, he blew up more than 200 magic weapons in one breath and escaped with his life. When we saw him this time, he was already so badly injured, obviously he had been besieged. I guess he blew up all those magic weapons and used them to escape!"
"It's possible!" Xiaopang nodded, and then something moved his mind. He hurriedly began to take out the things inside and put them into his own natal space.
Seeing him tossing and turning, Hongying couldn't help but asked curiously: "Fat brother, what are you doing?"
"Don't show off your wealth. The things here are worth tens of millions of spirit stones, and we can't let others know about it. I took out most of them and only left a little inside so that if others see it, they won't be too jealous!" Xiaopang explained while cleaning with his hands.
After hearing this, Hong Ying couldn't help but wonder, "Fat Brother, what if they find out? Do they still dare to rob us?"
"Oh, how should I put it?" Fatty looked at the young girl who was not very experienced in the world and explained with a wry smile: "Maybe they won't, but there may be people who are tempted by the money. Anyway, what I am doing is to prevent trouble before it happens, so as to avoid trouble in the future, do you understand?"
"I understand this!" Hongying was not stupid and understood it immediately after being told by Xiaopang.
"I understand!" Xiaopang smiled slightly, and hurriedly moved the stolen goods. In a short time, he got 90% of the things into his own life space, and all the rare materials and precious medicinal materials were taken away without missing a single one, leaving only some common things.
Hongying watched Xiaopang struggling and gradually became suspicious, because there were too many things and ordinary storage equipment could not hold them. But Xiaopang only had a garbage storage bag and nothing else, but he managed to hold a mountain of things. Anyone would be suspicious. However, although Hongying was young, she was very sensible. Seeing that Xiaopang was unwilling to say more, she understood that this was someone else's secret, so she was very well-behaved and did not ask more questions, but just happily fiddled with the Fengming knife.
It took Xiaopang two quarters of an hour to get most of the things over. After he finished, he was about to speak when he suddenly heard a thunderous sound in his ear, which made the top of the cave buzz and the gravel and dust fell.
"Tu Qiancheng, if you dare to touch my daughter, I will skin you alive and pull out your tendons!" As these huge words fell, three figures rushed in like lightning, directly breaking through the waterfall outside and rushing in with a huge whirlwind. In just a moment, they arrived in front of Xiaopang and Hongying.
These people were obviously all super experts, and they rushed in at full speed. Although they stopped immediately after entering, the strong wind they brought was like a typhoon of level 1 or 2. Even a sturdy person like Xiao Pang was blown to the ground, and then rolled all the way out until he hit the mountain wall and stopped awkwardly.
However, although Xiaopang was in a mess, Hongying was not hurt at all. When the whirlwind hit, the spiritual treasure Fengming Knife automatically appeared to protect its master. A golden blade light enveloped Hongying, and the fierce hurricane was easily cut off, and could only be blown away from the two sides, while Hongying was not hurt at all.
Hong Ying thought he was attacked at first, and hurriedly became alert. But after a closer look, he found that the four people in front were the three Nascent Soul cultivators from Xuantian Branch, the dean and his wife, and Taoist Huolong. As for the fourth person, he was a foundation-building cultivator in charge of the monster hunting operation. He looked extremely embarrassed at this time, and was basically held in the hands of the dean. His face was pale, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot.
It turned out that after the guys who came with Hongying and Xiaopang were scared away by the old demon Fengming Tu Qiancheng, two of the foundation-building cultivators quickly crushed a talisman for help that the headmaster's wife had given them before the action. After all, her daughter was among the group, and although the place they came to was relatively safe, the possibility of accidents could not be ruled out. The headmaster's wife was worried about her daughter's safety, so she gave the two team leaders a talisman, and told them to crush it quickly if they encountered danger.
After the talisman was crushed, it formed a water mirror, in which the face of the dean's wife was reflected. This turned out to be a high-level long-distance communication talisman, which allowed the two parties to communicate face to face even if they were tens of thousands of miles apart.
The two foundation-building monks didn't have the energy to marvel at the magic of the talisman at that time. They quickly told the dean's wife everything that happened. When the dean's wife heard the name of the old demon Fengming Tu Qiancheng, she was so scared that her face turned pale. When she heard that Hongying didn't run out and might still be in the cave, she almost fainted.
The next thing is easy to say. A sudden chaos broke out in the inner courtyard of Xuantian Villa. Then, the dean and his wife joined Taoist Huolong and rushed here desperately. In fact, they also sent a flying sword message to the Plum Blossom Goddess for help, but they didn't expect that the Plum Blossom Goddess didn't reply at all, obviously still in seclusion. Although they lost a strong helper, the dean and his wife loved their daughter dearly, and Taoist Huolong, as a senior in the sect, couldn't stay out of it, so the group still rushed there.
Considering the terrifying speed of Nascent Soul cultivators, it only took them two or three quarters of an hour to get here. However, the three of them did not know the exact location of the cave, so they first found the Foundation Establishment cultivator. The anxious dean directly carried him like a dead dog and asked him to lead the way. The three of them successfully arrived here.
"Mom!" When Hong Ying saw his mother coming, he suddenly felt extremely aggrieved. He immediately put away the Fengming Knife, threw himself into the arms of the wife of the dean and started crying.
The dean and his wife felt sorry for their daughter, and they were at a loss when they saw her crying so sadly. The dean was upset and threw away the foundation-building cultivator in his hand, and asked anxiously, "My daughter, where are Tu Qiancheng and the fat boy?"
"Where are they?" Hongying finally came to his senses and pointed hurriedly behind him.
The three Nascent Soul cultivators looked in the direction of Hong Ying's finger and were all stunned! They saw that the old demon Fengming Tu Qiancheng, who had once caused unrest in the entire cultivation world, was now lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, and was obviously deader than dead!
But Xiaopang crawled out from the innermost part, covered in dust and in a mess. Although his clothes were disheveled and he looked ugly, everyone could see that he had no injuries at all and was a completely alive person!
Seeing this scene, the three Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other for several times, and no one dared to believe that this was true. An old demon at the Nascent Soul level holding the spiritual treasure Fengming Knife was in the same cave with two innate level rookies, and after a fight, it turned out that the old demon died. Who could believe this?
The dean couldn't help but said in shock, "Little Fatty, tell me, what's going on?"
Xiao Pang rubbed his head which was hurt by the collision, then smiled bitterly and said, "Reporting to the Dean, Junior Sister Hongying and I went through untold hardships and finally killed the old demon Fengming, but we were almost killed by you!"
When the dean and the others heard this, their faces immediately turned red. Indeed, they were too reckless when they came in just now, which caused Xiao Pang to suffer so much. Fortunately, Xiao Pang had thick skin and strong bones. If it were an ordinary cultivator, I'm afraid this would break at least a dozen bones.
"Hehe, it's just that I'm impatient!" said the dean a little embarrassedly.
Taoist Huolong didn't care about that and asked directly, "Little Fatty, you said you killed the old demon Fengming? Why don't I believe it? With you? How could you kill a Yuanying cultivator?"
"My uncle, if it was the old demon Fengming in his prime, even ten thousand disciples would not be able to defeat him. But when he met us, he was so badly injured that he vomited blood every time he took a breath. So after I used this big bronze bell to hold him down, he struggled a few times, and then his injuries flared up and he died!"
"Is that so?" The headmistress immediately asked her daughter curiously.
"Yeah!" Hongying nodded immediately and said, "That's it!" Although she didn't know why Xiaopang lied, she still chose to support the man who took her first kiss without hesitation.