Chapter 1426: Chapter 1426

This group of disciples was speechless too, as people have to bow when under the roof.

Even Nascent Soul Realm disciples were slapped to pieces by Long Fei, so no matter how many of them there were, it was useless.

They followed Chu Feng’s instructions and handed over their storage rings one by one.

Some even tried to hide theirs in their hair, but that couldn’t escape Chu Feng’s rummaging.

The first batch of disciples was from Mount Mangdang, totaling about a dozen. Because they performed well, Chu Feng really gave them a 20% discount, only took 80% of the things in their storage rings.

To tell the truth, these disciples were quite wealthy.

Each person had over ten thousand spirit stones, hundreds of various pills, and about one to two tons of different herbs.

Chu Feng called Wang Jie to loot the items, only wanting these.

Regarding the magical treasures, they didn’t care for them and left them all for these dozen disciples, showing that they kept their word.

Murong Chong didn’t engage, after all, he was a disciple of a well-known sect, fighting was fine, but asking him to rob was worse than killing him.

The dozen disciples paid the fee and quickly left through the spatial rift.

Chu Feng waved his hand and shouted from behind, "Take it slow, see you next time."

"Once we’re out, let my master teach you a lesson!"

"We’ll see about that!"

A group of disciples cursed silently, wishing they could butcher them.

With Mount Mangdang’s disciples setting the precedent, the following disciples found it not so hard to accept.

Senior Brothers from Peach Blossom Mountain came over to negotiate with Chu Feng, saying, "We’ll cooperate in handing over the money too, can you give us a discount?"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Sure, since you’re not the first batch of guests, how about just a 10% off!"

The Senior Brother’s lips twitched but ultimately didn’t object, letting his Junior Brothers take out their storage rings and hand over 90% of the items.

Among these dozen disciples, three were female disciples.

They blushed and shouted at Chu Feng, "You won’t even spare women?"

Chu Feng shrugged and said, "Sorry, miss. Our business values integrity, gender equality, honesty with both elderly and children alike. Whether male or female, all are treated the same."

The three female disciples rolled their eyes and handed over their storage rings to him.

They murmured quietly, "Take what should be taken, but don’t touch what shouldn’t be."

Besides spirit stones and herbs, their storage rings also contained their private belongings.

Chu Feng chuckled sneakily, like a peeping tom, checking everything repeatedly, rummaging through bras and shorts kept in the rings, in case something was hidden inside.

To avoid building a terrible reputation, he eventually let their personal items go.

Peach Blossom Mountain’s disciples got a 10% discount and passed smoothly.

Disciples from other sects were deeply regretting it, if they didn’t hold onto false hopes they might have left with a discount.

Some sect disciples followed suit, demanding a discount from Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn’t even glance at them, telling them straight, either pay or stay aside waiting to die.

The disciples reluctantly cursed their ancestors then handed over their storage rings to leave.

Those who left couldn’t help but curse loudly.

Especially the girls, their earrings, hairpins, necklaces, and even one female cultivator’s gold-thread feather robe were all stripped by these guys.

A group of women cried out and cursed as they went to rat them out to their respective masters.

Outside, people were waiting for news from inside.

Who knew that this would be the news they received?

They were astonished, not expecting that the lad Long Fei hadn’t died, he was causing havoc in the Mount Tai Secret Realm.

They were robbing, even not sparing women.

A group of old men were fuming mad, if not for the realm rift only accommodating Nascent Soul Realm cultivation.

They would have wanted to go in personally and kill these little brats.

Jiang Yuyang, the sect master of Divine Sword Sect, was immediately embarrassed and hid when hearing about it, his wizened face hot with shame, unable to face anyone.

Among the robbers was his treasured direct disciple, Murong Chong.

He was both angry and amused, coyly contemplating whether to let this disciple continue mingling with these rogues.

A good gentleman being tarnished by these people.

Outside was a noisy commotion, inside wasn’t peaceful either.

Some new disciples discontented, sparred again with Long Fei’s group.

Long Fei still slapped them all dead, mercilessly striking without reservation.

He was venting for Chu Feng’s trio; those he killed all had grudges, he didn’t care about that.

This business was indeed fruitful.

In just a moment, over two thousand disciples were caught, and they ended up collecting more than five million spirit stones, hundreds of tons of herbs, and over three thousand pills.

Among them, there were more than ten Fifth-Grade Pills.

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Thousands of disciples poured out in batches, outside had become a mayhem, each one calling their masters to prepare to skin Long Fei alive.

It had truly angered everyone; all sects of South and North Yangtze were offended.

Those who left early didn’t have much fat to trim.

Those who stayed behind to seek fortune on the mountain were tough nuts this time around.

Not only good things were in the Sacrificial Grand Hall on the mountain, on the slopes, there were also various herbs planted by predecessors.

People who came in earlier had this experience, it’s just that Long Fei and company didn’t know.

These disciples braved the danger of restrictions to pull up these herbs from the mountain only to run into robbers like Long Fei’s group.

They were reluctant to hand over what they risked their lives for, so they fought when words failed.

The outcome was predictable, Long Fei’s current cultivation could suppress the Nascent Soul Realm, with a slap that swept across resulting in death or injury, no exceptions.

These disciples ended up dead with everything plundered, or unwillingly paid to leave.

Long Fei and company gathered bountiful rewards, squatting there for three days finally sending off the large groups from each sect.

Those remaining on the mountain, unwilling to leave, included elite members from each sect and no more than a hundred extraterritorial cultivators.

Soon, they encountered their first tough opponent.

Mount Shu Zichuan came down completely blackened, evidently struck heavily by thunder and lightning.

But judging by his appearance, he seemingly gained quite a bit and wanted to leave early with his obtained items.

Chu Feng exchanged a glance with Long Fei, smirked and stood up, took a sip of alcohol, and shouted at Zichuan, "Mount Shu scoundrel, you must know the rules here, right?"

Zichuan cursed inwardly, truly regretting risking life on the mountain. Now energy was severely depleted, definitely no match for these people.

Within this Secret Realm seems that massive restrictions were triggered.

All intruders faced thunder and lightning attacks, hiding anywhere wasn’t peaceful.

Someone already went up the mountain detailing Long Fei and company’s misdeeds, mountain folks after injuring themselves initially intended to recuperate somewhere but found nowhere free from lightning, hence were forced down.

Zichuan was the first to come down, he did it for preserving one item, hoping to negotiate with Long Fei and his crew.