Chapter 301: Confession
Without saying a word all the way, the disciples of Ziwu Mountain, under the leadership of the elders of the inner gate, returned to the mountain gate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the Ziwu Pavilion Square of Ziwu Mountain, the head of the car appeared at the right time, he counted the disciples of Ziwu Mountain, and after muttering a few words to the inner door elder who led the team, he said to the disciples of Ziwu Mountain who were tired: "We have a thousand disciples from Ziwu Mountain entering the Wangqiu Secret Realm this time, and there are seven hundred and twenty-one disciples who have returned safely from the Wangqiu Secret Realm, which is the least number of disciples among the four factions, which is worth rejoicing, because you are all the precious wealth of Ziwu Mountain, and it is a pity to have any losses!" I think you are already very tired, now, you can go back and have a good rest! But I want to remind you, you must have gained a lot when you enter the Wangqiu Secret Realm, after you go back, remember to take a good inventory of your gains, and hand over 30% of your harvest to the people who recommended you to enter the secret realm! I hope you don't hide your secrets, otherwise you will annoy the people who recommended you, and you will have no good fruit to eat!"
The last sentence of the head of Che was quite threatening, so that the disciples of Ziwu Mountain in front of him began to drum in their hearts, and Zhao Yishan secretly thought to himself: "It is impossible for me to hand in the Black Magic Bead, as for other things, it is okay to take out thirty percent, anyway, I also plan to honor Elder Hua." ”
After Zhao Yishan finished thinking about it, he immediately performed a light body technique and rose into the air.
In less than half an hour, he returned to his house and began to count the harvest of Wangqiu's secret realm.
Zhao Yishan took out a lot of things from the storage bag, they were a thousand green stones obtained from the white tower, a dragon tendon extracted after killing the Hanshan Jiaolong, fourteen grits ginseng fruits picked, and the black magic bead obtained after entering the cliff.
Zhao Yishan stared at the things in front of him and thought about it, the grits ginseng fruit was undoubtedly his biggest harvest, these fourteen grits ginseng fruits were worth one million and four hundred thousand yuan crystals, and he took out five grits ginseng fruits from Cong and put them aside.
The value of a thousand green stones, Zhao Yishan couldn't consider, but Zhao Yishan felt a strong vitality fluctuation from these stones, thinking that they were not mortal, so Zhao Yishan took out three hundred pieces from them and put them together with five grits ginseng fruits.
The value of a Jiaolong tendon is about 300,000 yuan crystals, but it is impossible for Zhao Yishan to cut off thirty percent of the Jiaolong tendon and then hand it over to Elder Hua, even if he does this, Elder Hua will not bother to accept such a short Jiaolong tendon.
In the end, the black magic bead was the final harvest of Zhao Yishan's trip, the horned monster claimed that the black magic bead had the effect of helping the monk break through the bottleneck and quickly improve the monk's mana, and Zhao Yishan could indeed draw mana from the black magic bead, so Zhao Yishan didn't think much about it, and put the black magic bead back into the storage bag.
After putting the black magic beads, Zhao Yishan picked up the Jiaolong tendon and put the Jiaolong tendon into the storage bag, and then, Zhao Yishan put the nine grits ginseng fruit and seven hundred green stones into the storage bag, so that the five grits ginseng fruits and three hundred green stones that were still on the table were used by Zhao Yishan to supply Elder Hua.
Zhao Yishan looked at the radiant grits and ginseng fruits and the green stones with strong fluctuations in vitality, and sighed in his heart, hey! I am working hard in the Wangqiu Secret Realm, and Elder Hua does not leave the house, but I want to offer so many harvests to Elder Hua, this is too unfair!
But he, Zhao Yishan, is too weak to change anything, so he has to follow this rule, otherwise he will be disgusted by the top level of the entire Ziwu Mountain, and thus lose the opportunity to continue to rise.
Zhao Yishan painfully held five grits ginseng fruits and three hundred green stones, performed a light body technique, and quickly flew towards the Pavilion, returning to the Sword Casting Pavilion.
At this time, there were already four disciples of the Sword Casting Mansion in front of Elder Hua, and these four disciples Zhao Yishan remembered that they were all disciples of Ziwu Mountain who had entered the Wangqiu Secret Realm, and they all had the cultivation of the late Ming Yuan period.
After these four disciples saw Zhao Yishan come in, they glanced at Zhao Yishan quite arrogantly, as if they were saying: "Lao Tzu has gained a lot of opportunities in the Wangqiu Secret Realm, these opportunities are Lao Tzu's wit, stepping on dangerous ground, fighting fierce beasts, and having worked hard to get it, it must be more than the opportunities you Zhao Yishan has obtained." ”
Zhao Yishan didn't have time to pay attention to the careful thinking of these four disciples, he trotted to Elder Hua's side, and stood side by side with these four disciples.
Seeing that those who should have come back had returned, Elder Hua said loudly: "I didn't expect it! The five of you who have cultivated the weakest have actually been able to come back alive, but Xie Hui, Tian Qiao, Zu Hong, Xiao Song, and Wu Dao, who have cultivated the highest, have not returned!"
When Elder Hua said this, his eyes swept Zhao Yishan's eyes intentionally or unintentionally, making Zhao Yishan chuckle in his heart, as if Elder Hua had stripped him naked and examined him carefully, making Zhao Yishan feel that he no longer had any secrets to speak of!
Fortunately, Elder Hua just glanced at Zhao Yishan, he quickly withdrew his gaze, and then said: "You guys hand in the harvest one by one, from left to right, I want to see which of you has the best luck!"
Luck is not luck, and the person can find opportunities when everyone else is in danger, hope when everyone else is in despair, and turn around when everyone else is in crisis, which is also an important factor in determining the size of a monk's achievement.
So after Elder Hua said this, Zhao Yishan obviously felt that the bodies of the four people on his left trembled involuntarily, obviously they all wanted to compare, who had more luck and who could be appreciated by Elder Hua, because now that Fifth Master Xie Hui had hung up, if they could get Elder Hua's appreciation, they would have a big advantage when competing for the position of Fifth Master.
Zhao Yishan sneered in his heart, and looked at the monk on the far left, this person's name is Zhao Tianming, his master is a master, and his status in the Sword Casting Mansion is not low, even if it is the previous Xie Hui, he must respect him and dare not have the slightest neglect.
Zhao Tianming took out three things from the storage bag, one was magic stone iron, the same was Vermilion Bird Flower, and the same was Mingxin Fruit.
After Zhao Tianming took out these three things, he looked at Elder Hua quite complacently, and Elder Hua chuckled: "Zhao Tianming, your luck is good, this piece of magic stone iron weighs 100 catties and is worth 100,000 yuan crystals, Vermilion Bird Flower is a thousand-year-old fire, worth 50,000 yuan crystals, and the quality of Mingxin Fruit is slightly worse, but it is also worth 10,000 yuan crystals, and these things you took out are worth a total of 160,000 yuan crystals, and the fortune is not bad!"
Zhao Tianming raised his head, pretending to be modest, but in fact demonstrated: "I'm afraid I can't get into the eyes of the other four junior disciples with this opportunity!"
Lu Xin, who was on Zhao Tianming's right, smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, you are too modest, I'm afraid my harvest is less than one percent of yours!"
Lu Xin said this, and had already taken out something from the storage bag, which Zhao Yishan recognized, such a thing was a bloodthirsty flower, and it was worth only five thousand yuan crystals.
Lu Xin's harvest was indeed a little cold, Zhao Tianming didn't hold back for a while, and made a sneering sound, Lu Xin's face changed several times, and finally lowered his head helplessly, so as not to let others find out the anger in his eyes, the green tendons on his forehead, he was both ashamed and angry!
Lu Xin's harvest was so small, Elder Hua didn't know how to evaluate it for a while, so he had to say lightly: "It's good to have a harvest, work hard next time, after all, everyone has bad luck!"
Lu Xin roared in his heart, Lao Tzu wants luck, not luck! Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling he is, he can't change the facts, his luck is indeed too bad!
Elder Hua no longer paid attention to Lu Xin, who felt sorry for himself, and turned his gaze to Zhou Xiaoyou on Lu Xin's right hand, Zhou Xiaoyou is a disciple of the second master, and he usually doesn't deal with Zhao Tianming, he naturally doesn't want to lose to Zhao Tianming in terms of luck, he hurriedly took out five things from the storage bag, the first is ten tick yang grass, the second is a lynx stone, the third is an ancient talisman, the fourth is a Zhiyang fruit, and the fifth is a beast horn.
Zhou Xiaoyou took out five things in one go, which made Zhao Tianming's face extremely ugly, but immediately, he snorted coldly, and didn't seem to take Zhou Xiaoyou's things in his eyes.
Elder Hua looked at everything in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "Zhou Xiaoyou, your luck is not bad, ten Tick Yang Grass is worth 10,000 yuan crystals, a fifty pound of Lynx Stone is worth 50,000 yuan crystals, this talisman is a golden armor talisman, worth 50,000 yuan crystals, a Zhiyang fruit is worth 60,000 yuan crystals, and the unicorn horn of the unicorn rhinoceros is an excellent refining material, worth 70,000 yuan crystals, so calculated, the things you took out are worth a total of 240,000 yuan crystals, which is 80,000 yuan more than Zhao Tianming." ”
Elder Hua seemed to be deliberately provoking the two of them to be competitive, and when he said this, there was an extra trace of electricity in Zhao Tianming and Zhou Xiaoyou's eyes when they looked at each other.