C125 (1/2)

”Haha, Hundred Smelting, your disciples this year won't do. Look at how much we've pulled on you!” Sigh, our Lingxiao Sword Sect is number one, invincible is so lonely! ” The group leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect was in an excellent mood as he turned his head to face Hundred Smelting Guild and teased.

Hundred Smelting Guild's Daoist Master was jealous to the point of his eyes turning red. He turned his head and snorted, completely ignoring Duan Ling Tian.

Shang Lu and Luo Xing looked at the pile of herbs and felt even more jealous. If Mu Tianhe hadn't suddenly turned the tables on them, they would have all distributed the elixirs to each other. However, they didn't expect these elixirs to be so valuable and rare at that time.

”Hmph, what are you so proud of? Isn't that someone else's!? ” Shang Lu was filled with hatred and said unhappily. Suddenly, he thought of something and looked around, saying, ”Ai? ”What about Yan Qingyang?”

Hundred Smelting Guild heard this. He turned his head to look at the stone tablet and suddenly shouted, ”Wait! We still have a disciple that didn't report!”

The number of disciples sent out by each sect was the same this time, and the numbers were also recorded on the stone tablet. It looked like the disciples of the other two sects had all been reported, but the Cloudflower Sect was missing one person.

Yan Qingyang had forgotten about this. She sat there, burning with anxiety as she thought about how to take the Fire Spirit Fruit.

Yin Lie had an impression of Yan Qingyang and remembered that she hadn't appeared yet. Thus, he shouted loudly, ”Who else isn't here yet!”

At the same time, he raised his head and looked at Ruan Jiang. She looked around, walked up to Yan Qingyang, and pushed him away. ”Junior sister Yan, have you not reported what you've acquired in the secret realm?”

”Huh?” Yan Qingyang woke up as if he had just awoken from a dream. When he saw that many people were looking at him, he remembered. He quickly followed Ruan Erhu and walked over to Yin Lie, passing the storage pouch to him.

The leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect looked at Yan Qingyang and sneered, ”Hundred Smelting, you still expect your last disciple to turn the tables. She's only at Qi Disciple level 6, hehe, let me see, she's still an outer disciple! Hehe! Do you think there's any hope? ”

Daoist Master Hundred Smelting looked dejectedly at Yan Qingyang and his mood also sank.

Yin Lie remained silent as he emptied his storage bag.

”Wow!” Everyone cried out in alarm.

”There are so many treasures, isn't she only at Qi Disciple level 6?” ”How did you get here?”

”6th level Qi Cultivating Stage, what's wrong? Luo Xing is also 6th level Qi Cultivating Stage, Luo Xing has quite a lot of things!”

”We can't compete together. Luo Xing is the Peak Master's direct disciple. Look who he is. She's an outer disciple!”

It was a mess.

”Three million!” Yin Lie quietly reported it.

At this moment, Yan Qingyang gave Yin Lie another storage pouch and Yin Lie poured it out expressionlessly.

With a swoosh, he poured out the same spiritual herbs as Mu Tianhe, placing them all together into a jade box.

”Two million two hundred thousand!” Yin Lie said with an expressionless face.

The disciples of the Cloud Flower Sect had gone crazy.

”Heavens, did you hear that? There's a total of five million and two hundred thousand! ”Who is this junior sister? She's too amazing!”

”Then our Cloud Flower Sect should have one … 34 million! 34 million! Ling Xiao Sword Sect now has thirty-five million, sigh, we are still lacking a little! ”

”What a pity. Sigh, only I have discovered that Mu Tianhe's and the junior's elixirs are the same, their weight is about the same!” Did they go to the same place? ”