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Drunken Immortal Gourd - Chapter 462

Published at 26th of October 2021 09:07:40 AM


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At this time, a nearby friar who built the foundation hurriedly added: "elders, this is only what has been counted at present. There are two disciples who haven't had time to count. Please wait a moment."

Qingyang and LV Feng came out last. Just now a group of Jindan elders had a dispute, which attracted everyone's attention. Their achievements have not been counted in time. Just now Wei Haoran asked, the friar who built the foundation said what had been counted first. The average score of a test disciple is 300 spirit stones. Even if these two people are added, it will not have much impact.

The monks of the golden elixir seemed to know this. They were not overjoyed and saddened by the lack of statistics. There were 2100 spiritual stones between the Zhenmo hall and the first place, and 1100 spiritual stones between the Qingfeng hall and the sixth place. It was impossible for one or two people to make up for it.

However, elder Manlin and elder Wusi are in a better mood. Regardless of their achievements, the sect's achievements will be slightly better than before. The elder of Manlin said to the friar who built the foundation, "then make statistics quickly. We have to redistribute the demon search order."

Seeing that the full faced elder just urged the friar who built the foundation, but did not mention the bet, Wei Haoran couldn't wait and said, "barbarian, you've lost, willing to admit defeat. Now it's time to take out the King Kong wheel, the top spirit tool you lost to me?"

When he mentioned the bet, he didn't fight one place with his old face. He said impatiently, "what's the hurry? The results haven't been counted yet. It's not certain who will win and lose in the end."

Wei Haoran glanced and said, "barbarian, you seem unwilling to lose. Are you still waiting for the last disciple of Zhenmo hall to make a big turn for you? There is a whole 2100 spirit stones between our two sects. Do you think the remaining disciple has hope?"

Elder Manlin snorted and didn't speak. Obviously, he also thought there was no hope. He was just unhappy with Wei Haoran's proud appearance and deliberately dragged it until the results came out.

On the registration desk, the friar who built the foundation took LV Feng's talisman and took out the contents one by one. LV Feng's various materials added up to about 150 pieces of spiritual stones. Later, he killed three disciples of yin and Yang sect and distributed more than 200 pieces of spiritual stones, which added up to 400 pieces. This score was also above the middle among the trial disciples.

When the last box was opened, the friar who built the foundation suddenly exclaimed and said, "the value of 2000 years of spiritual grass is at least 2000 spiritual stones. If you add the previous 400 spiritual stones, LV Feng's harvest will reach 2400. In other words, the total score of Zhenmo hall has reached 26800 spiritual stones, which will exceed that of Zhenmo hall by 300!"

This sentence immediately stunned the people on the scene. Such an insignificant disciple of Zhenmo hall unexpectedly collected a 2000 year old elixir? The test result reached 2400 spirit stones? What's more outrageous is that the total score of Zhenmo hall exceeded that of yin and Yang sect, ranking first? That's ridiculous, isn't it? How many years has the head of the seven immortal gates not changed?

Elder Manlin didn't expect that there was a big reversal in the end. The result of Zhenmo hall exceeded that of yin and Yang sect and ranked first in the seven immortal sects. Doesn't that mean he won the bet this time? I don't have to lose the diamond wheel to Wei Haoran, but I can win his blue smoke stone?

Elder Manlin looked at LV Feng on the stage. The more he looked at it, the more pleasing he was. He wanted to hold it up and chew it. Such a disciple is not his own lucky star. What is it? When you turn back, you must give a good reward. If the time is right, you can even consider accepting it directly as a pro disciple.

Wei Haoran was blinded and killed him. He didn't want to believe that the achievement of Zhenmo hall could exceed that of yin and Yang sect, but the spirit grass of 2000 years was placed on the registration desk. If he didn't believe it, he couldn't. He poked out his divine consciousness and recognized it again and again. Finally, he could only sigh helplessly and admit the result. If there is only a difference of dozens of Lingshi between the two families, they can compete for the first place. Now there is a difference of 300 Lingshi at once. This gap is too big, which shows that the yin-yang sect has lost.

It's just that yin and Yang sect lost to Zhenmo hall, because it's a matter of time. The ranking among the seven immortal sects has changed countless times, not the first time. Yin and Yang sect can't always be the first. What he couldn't accept was that he lost to the barbarian elder Manlin. He not only lost Biyan stone, but also lost face in front of the public. It was very depressing.

In front of these many people, many Jindan friars testified. Wei Haoran didn't dare to cheat, otherwise he would lose his face and be thrown into the immortal world of the whole Kyushu mainland. So he took out his long cherished blue smoke stone and threw it to elder Manlin. He hid behind and sulked.

There was a big reversal in the Zhenmo hall, which immediately raised everyone's interest. Everyone turned their eyes to Qingyang, and even the elder Wusi had a few expectations.

Looking at the scene, thousands of monks turned their eyes to themselves. Qingyang didn't feel Jinzhong, but calmly smiled and handed over his object receiving symbol to the foundation building friar on the registration desk.

The monk who built the foundation scanned inside and took out a pile of things before entering the chaos magic Valley, including Qingyang magic tools, pills, spirit stones, clothes, and even the tents used by Qingyang. These have been graded before and don't count.

Then the friar who built the foundation took out all the things in the talisman. Some of them had no packaging outside. They were so scattered on the stage that they could judge the value of the items at a glance. Some are packed in jade bottles and boxes, even with prohibitions and talismans. This is to maintain the power of medicine. Other monks do the same, but Qingyang has a little more.

Friar Zhuji first counted the scattered things. There were only more than 100 spiritual stones. If there were another one or two hundred spiritual stones in the remaining jade box, Qingyang's performance would be similar to that of everyone. There seems to be nothing strange about the boy's harvest! But I'm relieved to think about it. It's shocking to have a LV Feng. How can there be so many accidents in the world?

Make complaints about the good stuff. Even if the monk of the building opened a jade box, he saw that the corpse of a monster was only one, and he could not help but secretly tucked himself. The nun master was really lacking in knowledge and had never met with anything good. Even the first order monster had been banned and Engro sealed, and he was not afraid of others laughing.

When he turned over the monster's body, he was suddenly stunned. The monster's body seemed very unusual. After careful observation, he couldn't help taking a breath, and then exclaimed: "this... Is this the legendary bag beast?"





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