With the power of AI, you become a giant in the magic world! - Chapter 407

Just when everyone in the meeting room was getting along well.

A Xingxuan Sect disciple came in and said something in Han Wenxuan’s ear.

Han Wenxuan heard: “Oh, really? Let him in.”

Ye Yunfei saw this: “What’s wrong with Mr. Han?”

Han Wenxuan smiled and said: “Our jungler is back.”

The next moment, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a black-robed monk walked in.

It was Gu Xia who had returned from the jungle.

Everyone looked at him, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Gu Xia didn’t have a good relationship with Ye Yunfei and Yang Yishui, and he was not familiar with the Xingxiuhai disciples.

“Welcome back, I wonder what Brother Gu gained from this trip?” Ye Yunfei spoke first, his tone was quite playful.

He had heard that Gu Xia had a conflict with the disciples of Xingxiuhai, so he was “exiled” by Han Wenxuan alone and went out to hunt alone.

Therefore, Ye Yunfei thought that Gu Xia was not welcomed by Han Wenxuan, nor accepted by the four major families, and was excluded by everyone, so he had to hunt alone in the dangerous blood demon battlefield, so he had some ridicule.

Gu Xia said nothing, but took out a sack from the storage bag, put it on the table and pushed it to Han Wenxuan.

The other party took the sack, untied the rope, and poured it on the table.

Crash!

A sack of large and small blood demon marks appeared on the table.

Han Wenxuan’s junior brother quickly counted them.

“Seven third-level blood demon marks, fifty-two second-level blood demon marks, please allow me to count the first-level blood demon marks…”

“How can there be so many?”

Suddenly, everyone in the meeting room showed surprise.

Especially Han Wenxuan, he didn’t expect that Gu Xia alone could harvest more marks than any disciple of the Yang or Ye family.

“Fortunately, I didn’t let Gu Xia follow the team to hunt! Such an excellent hunter doesn’t need the constraints of companions and hunting grounds!”

Han Wenxuan was overjoyed, and the Xingxuhai disciples beside him were also amazed.

They only harvested eight third-level marks because there were only so many third-level blood demons in Wangyue Hill, not that they couldn’t kill more.

But it would take a lot of effort for Xingxuhai disciples to deal with a third-level blood demon alone, so for the sake of safety, at least two or three Ruzang disciples would besiege together.

Gu Xia hunted alone, without any venue restrictions. As long as he spent time, he could kill as many third-level blood demons as he wanted, but he was just an ordinary disciple of an ordinary sect.

How did he kill seven third-level blood demons in a month? Everyone was puzzled.

“Are Xinliu warriors so powerful?”

Ye Yunfei’s face was surprised with dissatisfaction and embarrassment.

In the past, he couldn’t beat Gu Xia alone, and now he brought his family’s disciples together, why couldn’t he beat him?

He couldn’t help but ask: “Gu Xia, did you hunt all these by yourself?”

Gu Xia shook his head: “Of course not, I don’t have such a strong ability.”

Ye Yunfei: “Then where did these marks come from?”

Gu Xia: “After I left Wangyue Hill, I met some other cultivators with similar personalities, so we became friends and hunted blood demons together.

These Taoist friends are all chivalrous and kind. For them, saving Yunzhou is more important than earning Xuanjing, so after killing the blood demon, they gave me more marks!”

Hearing this, Ye Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was not that the disciples of the same family were not as good as the other party, but at the same time he became more depressed.

“Why is this guy always so lucky? Why did I meet gangs who came to rob before? He met such a friendly group of knights as soon as he came?”

Not only him, but the people around him also had similar ideas.

In the outside Xuanwu Jianghu, a real knight is very rare, and in this chaotic blood demon battlefield, you can actually meet a group of knights. This is not ordinary luck, it is simply a blessing.

Han Wenxuan, who was in a high position, could not help but stare at him. He could naturally hear Gu Xia’s subtext.

He thought: “It seems that this guy has killed many cultivators in a month!”

But he didn’t care about these, and he would not ask about them publicly.

He only knew that these marks of Gu Xia would become his achievements. If Gu Xia caused any trouble, he could also reasonably cut off the responsibility by saying that he was not aware of it.

Moreover, Gu Xia was not trained by him, but was just hired. He would not feel bad if he lost her.

“What a perfect sword!”

Han Wenxuan smiled and said: “Since everyone has returned with a full load, let’s hold a harvest banquet tonight.

Go back to Zhuxue City to rest tomorrow, and I will go to Tianxian Pavilion to invite everyone to gather together in a few days!”

“Thank you, Senior Brother/Mr. Han!”

Everyone responded in unison.

Soon the banquet was held, and the disciples of both factions celebrated with wine and food.

But Gu Xia, who liked to sit in the corner and enjoy the food alone, lost his favorite tranquility this time.

As a legendary jungler who went out alone and won nearly a quarter of the entire team’s record.

Since he sat down at the table, disciples from both factions kept coming to ask about his “lucky” jungle experience.

As a disciple who likes to be gentle, Gu Xia had to share his just-made stories with these Xuan practitioners again and again.

As a result, he was not able to enjoy the banquet to his heart’s content.

…

As night fell, the banquet was over.

The disciples in the temporary station left one by one, some were on duty, some continued to practice, and some fell asleep directly due to fatigue for many days.

Han Wenxuan was the type who went to practice Xuan Gong. As a genius cultivator, he knew the importance of hard work better than many ordinary cultivators.

Whenever he had free time, he would meditate to gather energy and improve Xuan Gong.

A warrior who enters the Zang realm will often feel tired after half a month and then go to sleep, but Han Wenxuan insists on sleeping only once a month.

Although he only has a few more hours of training time overnight, he knows that the gap with others is often widened by small things.

Just as Han Wenxuan was immersed in practicing Qi.

Dong Dong Dong! ! !

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.