The next day, Lu Yang waited in the cave abode all day. No one came. The three men in black seemed to be not disciples of the Chusheng Sect at all. They did not cause any disturbance, and no one even came to check the situation. Lu Yang sighed again. He would not doubt that the Sage Sect, which had the life lamp of all its disciples, had not discovered the deaths of the three people. Now that he thinks about it, I am afraid that "killing each other among disciples" is an established rule. As long as it does not make a fuss and everyone knows about it, no one will come to investigate in detail. After all, the Demon Sect is unpredictable and difficult to predict. The dead person may be killed, or he may be seeking money, or he may know something that he shouldn't know... What if we find something? So it's better not to check. "As expected of the Shengzong..." After Lu Yang sighed, he was relieved and began to collect the spoils of war. The first was the disciple token. What shocked Lu Yang was that the disciple token of the three men in black actually contained a full 400 contribution points, which was beyond common sense. "Feelings are still three habitual offenders." Lu Yang frowned and rummaged through it again. In the end, apart from miscellaneous items, there was only one secret book called "Qi Condensation Method" that attracted him the most. After all, in Lu Yang's opinion, these three men in black were very good at restraining their true qi. If it had not been for the breakthrough in his cultivation and the qualitative improvement in their true qi and spiritual consciousness, he might not have discovered their infiltration. This shows the power of this "Qi Condensation Mantra", which is a trump card. "More importantly, this has nothing to do with the Glory Sect!" The Shengzong's cultivation methods would only be recorded on the disciple's token, but the "Qi Condensing Mantra" was a secret book. It could be seen that this should be the opportunity of the three men in black. Therefore, there is no need to worry about Shengzong having methods to crack it. "I'm really sleepy. I have a pillow. I'm so happy to die!" Thinking of this, Lu Yang sincerely collected the bodies of the three people, and then dug a hole and buried them in, which could be regarded as letting them be buried in peace. Then he suddenly thought, "This" Qi Condensation Mantra "is so exquisite. It's not passed down by the Shengzong. Where did they get it? Could it be that there is a greater opportunity behind this?" In an instant, Lu Yang's thoughts came to life. But soon he restrained his greed and his eyes regained calm: "No hurry, no hurry, these three people... Maybe I can make friends in the next life." There is always a chance! After helping the three people bury them, Lu Yang took out his disciple token and began to check the materials needed to refine the sword pill that Yun Miaoqing had told him earlier. "To refine the sword pill, you need to gather three taels of gold essence, three taels of chalcedony, two taels of cinnabar sand, and two taels of sword qi, making a total of ten taels. Then it is supplemented with true fire, and the divine water is calcined and cooled to remove impurities. Then slowly refine it with the spirit and spirit of the person who is refining it before it can be truly refined." Lu Yang recalled the method of refining sword pills while looking through the catalog of items. The more he looked, the uglier his face became. "Golden essence chalcedony, cinnabar sword qi, the unified price is 100 contribution points one tael, real water 500 contribution points per gourd, real fire 500 contribution points per gourd..." "2000 contribution points!?" Lu Yang gritted his teeth. He had heard Yun Miaoqing say that disciples of the Yushu Sword Pavilion could get a sword pill given by their master after breaking through to the Qi Refining Realm. In the end, if it was placed in the Chusheng Sect, it actually cost 2000 contribution points? Ordinary disciples do not eat or drink. They have worked for the Shengzong for twenty years before they can gather so many contribution points! Damned Demon Gate! Such a sky-high price instantly extinguished Lu Yang's pride of having just made a small fortune, and made him realize once again the reality that he was a poor man. "In this way, 400 contribution points will be a bit useless." According to Lu Yang's plan, he would choose his cultivation after the next life is reopened, so no matter what he obtained in this life, he would not be able to take away. Therefore, no matter what good things he bought, these 400 contribution points would mean nothing to him. As for his cultivation level, the middle and early stages of Qi Refining were completely different. Even if he used up all 400 contribution points, it would be impossible for him to break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining. "It seems that I can only use it to exchange it for a cultivation method." After all, compared with treasures, cultivation methods and divine powers can be carried to the next life as knowledge. Thinking of this, Lu Yang immediately left the cave dwelling and headed for the library library. "Yo, is it you?" The old man at the entrance of the library pavilion still remembered Lu Yang and looked surprised: "What are you... Coming to exchange for cultivation techniques again? It looks like you're rich." "Follow your good words, Senior Brother." Lu Yang cupped his hands and walked into the library. This time, his intention was clear, that he wanted to find a powerful divine art that was specially used to fight for his life. Soon, Lu Yang locked on the target. "Killing Curse: 300 contribution points." This divine power is very special, similar to Buddhist closed meditation. It requires practitioners to cultivate a murderous aura in their chest and practice it day and night to intersect with their lives. If you don't use it normally, you can speak normally. When you use it, you will open your mouth and say,"Kill!" The murderous aura burst out in an instant, carrying one's life, and it was invincible. However, when this murderous aura was exhausted, the person would also die. It could be said to be a means to kill both the enemy and the enemy. "That's right. It can kill and commit suicide. It's just right for me!" With the Book of the Hundred Realms, what Lu Yang was most afraid of was not death, but not death, because the Book of the Hundred Realms could not be activated actively and could only be used when he died. Therefore, he really needed a suicide art. After exchanging for the cultivation method from the library, Lu Yang immediately sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the method. "The Killing Curse hides the qi in the chest. The most important thing is this murderous aura. The higher the quality of the murderous aura, the greater the power of the Killing Curse when it bursts out." "As the saying goes, the sky sends out killing intent, the stars move easily, the earth sends out killing intent, dragons and snakes rise on the land, people send out killing intent, and heaven and earth overturn. Therefore, there are three types of murderous intent in the world: killing people, killing people on the ground, and killing people. Among them, the killing of gods and the killing of earth is rare in a century. Only human killing can be seen everywhere, and the qi of swords and soldiers is the best..." In the library, Lu Yang began to refine his killing aura. "Fortunately, the materials are readily available..." Most of the so-called killing qi comes from the weapons used by people with killing intent. Coincidentally, he still keeps the weapons in the hands of the three men in black. Lu Yang directly extracted the killing intent from it and refined it into his body bit by bit. For a moment, Lu Yang only felt as if there were a thousand knives scraping bones and cutting flesh in his chest. The pain was unbearable, but he still closed his lips and teeth and dared not open his mouth. Because this is the critical time of ritual training. Once you open your mouth and vent your breath, you will definitely die immediately! After a long time in this way, Lu Yang felt the killing intent in his chest gradually stabilize and completely connected with his true qi. It would explode with a thought. "I wonder how powerful it is..." Thinking of this, a trace of expectation suddenly appeared on Lu Yang's face. He decided that he would use the Killing Curse once before he died in this life to see how powerful it was. Back at the door of the library, Lu Yang was surprised to find that the old man at the door was cursing. "Damn it, you lucky thing..." The old man was holding the disciple token, his wrinkled hands trembling uncontrollably, and his old face was distorted. He couldn't tell what his emotions were. Lu Yang walked forward and asked curiously,"Senior Brother? What happened?" "What's the matter?" When the old man heard this, his eyes widened with rage and violently smashed the disciple token to the ground. He sneered and said,"It's all spread. See for yourself." Before he could finish speaking, the old man lay back in the rocking chair again, looking sulking. Lu Yang was confused. It was not until he also opened his disciple token and saw the recent news that he understood what had happened. "The winner of the Merit Pool Award is finally here!" "The colorful virtuous fish was drawn by the newly recruited disciple Xiao Shiye. The real person awarded the prize of one billion in public. After receiving the award, Xiao Shiye went into seclusion and disappeared!"