Chapter 218: Harvest (II)

When Wang Baoshan walked to the front, he took the two storage bags that had been prepared and held them in his hands.

Before, he had already emptied a storage bag, but now he was no longer polite, opened another bag, and then flipped down, and after a flash of red light, a large pile of fiery red spirit fruits was piled all over the ground.

"Look at that ......"

"What is this?"

"I can't believe it!"

"That's a slightly fire-attributed pu burning fruit, why are there so many?"

"Looks like there are no less than 100 pieces!"

Such a pile of spirit fruits suddenly appeared on the ground, and a few sharp-eyed people had seen it, and they even exclaimed directly!

Those few surprises immediately attracted the attention of others, and the two of them, of course, were among them.

It's just that after these two people saw the elixir at the foot of Wang Baoshan clearly, the head of the branch and the head of the road was immediately stunned.

And after the old man Ji Shuiyin was stunned for a while, he laughed with a surprise "haha", like a big pie falling from the sky, and smashed on the top of his old man's head, making his heart bloom.

After the old man realized his gaffe and stopped laughing, he looked at Wang Baoshan carefully with smiling eyes.

It seems that no matter how he looks at Wang Baoshan, he feels a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Only the head of the Zhifu Dao had a pale face, and he still couldn't believe what he had seen, which made his gaze at Wang Baoshan very unkind.

"Bullnose, what are you doing, do you still have to embarrass a junior?"

After Ji Shuiyin saw the expression of the head of the branch, he snorted, and an arrow step blocked in front of Wang Baoshan, and said with a straight face.

Today's Wang Baoshan has just made a great contribution to him, and his old man naturally can't let this junior be intimidated and humiliated by the head of the branch in front of so many people.

Otherwise, his old man's face would be completely gone.

When the old man Ji Shuiyin said this, the head of the branch was aware that his identity was different, and he couldn't bully the small with the big.

Otherwise, it will be mistaken for revenge on the younger generation!

So, he hurriedly turned his gaze to the old man Ji Shuiyin, and smiled reluctantly: "Senior Ji misunderstood, Poor Dao just thinks that with the spiritual power of this little donor, it is really incredible to be able to collect so many earth elixirs, and just look at it twice!"

Of course, this Fu Dao Leader tried his best to act as if nothing happened, but in his heart, when he thought of the Neidan of the Tumbling Bear, he felt that his heart was bleeding nonstop, so that his face could not return to normal.

The old man Ji Shuiyin sneered twice, and did not continue to speak noncommittally.

After all, he is an old man, and the bet he made with the head of the branch before this seems to have won a big victory, so he is not willing to stimulate the other party more in words.

However, he also had doubts about Wang Baoshan's ability to get so many pu burning fruits.

But in front of so many people from other sects, he didn't want to ask anything about it, so he had to ignore the past.

What's more, his heart is hot at this time, as long as he beats the people of the other factions, then this trip to the Black Earth Valley will really be great!

Therefore, the old man Ji Shuiyin was naturally happy, and he couldn't care about some trivial things.

As long as he can win the gambling contract, he doesn't care how Wang Baoshan sneaks and kidnaps and gets the elixir!

And the Huang Hongying of the Cremation Valley, after seeing his old man's expression, of course understood the deep meaning, and under the schadenfreude, he wanted to continue to see who won and who lost!

Even the expression of Xiang Qian in the Zoo was no better than that of the head of the Zhifu Dao, and the disciples in the sect in front of him, although there were a lot of elixirs handed in, they were all of ordinary quality, which really made him laugh.

In this way, when the old man Ji Shui Yin was in high spirits, things suddenly took a turn for the worse, and the cold purple dragon of the Hazy Moon Pavilion took out the elixir again, and suddenly there were more than ten plants.

All of a sudden, there were two or three more plants than the other three factions, and they actually won a great deal of face for their sect.

This stick went down, and immediately stunned several team leaders!

And the old man Ji Shuiyin breathed a sigh of relief and laughed weirdly.

"Bring it, bring it, hand over your existing iron essence!

He was an old man, and unceremoniously asked the head of the branch on the spot to ask for a bet.

Hearing this, the head of the branch forced a smile and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Seeing this, the old man Ji Shuiyin glared at him, unhappy.

"Why, the famous Yellow Coat Sect Branch Chief, still want to repay the account?"

"How dare I rely on your old monster's account?"

Naturally, the head of the branch and the Taoist did not really regret it, and wanted to get rid of the gambling contract, but the iron essence was not easy to come by, and it was an extremely precious thing.

In this regard, he is still very sad, but subconsciously, he is a little reluctant.

But now, when Ji Shuiyin said this, his face was red and white for a while, and after stomping his foot, he threw a white ball to the other party, and then turned his head with pain on his face and looked away.

The spherical shape was like silver, and it was the iron essence made by the cultivators of the Yuan Dan Realm who used the fire of the True Yuan to quench iron ore.

As soon as the old man Ji Shuiyin raised his hand, he grabbed the ball, and after taking a closer look, he smiled with his eyebrows, but he still muttered in his mouth: "It doesn't seem to be very good! The spiritual power in it is not very pure, and it seems that it can only be used so-so!"

This sentence was obviously dissatisfied, so when the head of the branch on the opposite side heard it, his face was suddenly blood-red, and he was almost so angry that he vomited blood!

He hurried away from each other, far away, so as not to lose all his depressed faces!

"Bullnose, you ......"

"Within ten years, the Poor Dao will ask someone to send you another piece of iron essence with higher purity!"

In order to avoid trouble, the head of the branch did not wait for Ji Shuiyin to finish speaking, and took the initiative to open his mouth to admit it.

"Hey, hey, it's still your bull's nose and gossip, refreshing...... Then the old man has nothing to say!"

Old man Ji Shuiyin nodded with satisfaction, then shook his head and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The twists and turns of this gambling contract really surprised the people of all factions on the side.

The head of the branch failed to steal chickens, and the fate of the rice was secretly gloating.

There is a way, who made him not know the severity of the matter, and he wanted to bet with that old monster!

In any case, this trip to the Black Soil Valley is over.

The leaders of each faction, after confiscating their own disciples' elixirs and letting the spirit beasts inspect it, all said goodbye one after another, and began to leave the top of the mountain one after another.

The people of the Hazy Moon Pavilion were the first to leave, and when they greeted the people of the other sects and put on a huge flying spirit weapon one after another, Wang Baoshan couldn't help but look at one of the people and others, wanting to find out the familiar figure.

However, he didn't find Han Ziqian from beginning to end, and until the end, it made his heart very uncomfortable.

However, Wang Baoshan was not a person who was not strong, and after a while, he returned to normal and continued to watch the departure of people from other sects.

When Yang Roujuan was leaving with the people in the Cremation Valley, she deliberately glanced at Wang Baoshan.

The woman also smiled at him kindly, which made him stunned, and there was some inexplicable warmth.

"It turned out to be her, how could it be ......"

It was only at this moment that Wang Baoshan recognized Yang Roujuan, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't believe his eyes......

Suddenly, he remembered the girl he had come into contact with, but the witness he had killed Obada couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

As a result, he found that Yang Roujuan, this girl, was very well-behaved to the others, and her face looked peaceful, as if she didn't say anything!

This made Wang Baoshan look at it, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

And the old man Ji Shuiyin, who is a senior master, as the beneficiary of this gambling contract, did not leave in a hurry, but stayed in place.

After the people of the other three factions left, the two of them were left alone on the top of the vast mountain outside the Black Earth Valley, as well as a cadre from the Yellow Coat Gate.

At this time, the old man Ji Shuiyin did not leave, but looked up at the direction of the Black Earth Valley, silent.

Wang Baoshan also roughly guessed some clues through the scene just now, he knew that this senior master had just won the bet, and he must be in a good mood.

Therefore, he could not fail to urge his old man, so he had to wait with him.

Half a day later, the head of the branch who lost the bet seemed to be in a better mood, although he had not made any other moves, but he finally opened his mouth, and the first sentence came to Wang Baoshan.

"This joint action of the four major sects is not something that you, an outsider, can participate in, but for the sake of Senior Ji's face, I can tolerate you coming...... Do you want to come through my yellow coat?"

The other yellow-robed disciples, when they heard this, couldn't help but show envy, they could be valued by this uncle, and their future cultivation path would definitely be of great benefit.

Wang Baoshan was slightly startled, and immediately said respectfully without hesitation: "My name is Wang Baoshan, although I am a grass person, I have no intention of worshipping the sect for the time being!"

Although the situation in front of him was that the head of the branch was taking a fancy to him and wanted him to be accepted as a disciple of the Yellow Coat Sect, because he killed Obada first, if the matter was revealed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, in the face of such a good opportunity, Wang Baoshan could not accept it.

"Wang Baoshan?"

The head of the branch was slowly repeating these three words in his mouth, as if he was thinking about something, but did not respond immediately.

This made all the disciples behind him look at each other, not knowing what this uncle meant!

However, the next sentence of the head of the branch made Wang Baoshan's heart sink and cheer up the spirit of twelve.

"Wang Baoshan, tell me about the whole process of your trip to the Black Soil Valley, I want to hear it!"

The head of the branch and the Taoist asked so casually, although Wang Baoshan was vigilant, he had already prepared for others to ask about it.

Therefore, he did not panic, and said calmly: "Yes, senior!"

Although I sneaked into the Black Soil Valley that day, I was very ashamed and had nothing to gain. But later, in a very remote valley, I found two people fighting for a few elixirs, and I secretly hid in ......."

In this way, Wang Baoshan eloquently told a story about the competition between cranes and mussels and the profit.

Moreover, he also exaggerated his shit luck as much as possible, so that after hearing this, the disciples of the Yellow Coat Sect were all jealous, and their envy was undoubtedly revealed.