Less than half a day passed in a flash, and the monks of the two factions of Luoxia Mountain and Kunwu Cangying only glared angrily, and there was no major conflict, after all, the strength of Luoxia Mountain was still a little lonely, and it was not enough to jointly compete with the two factions.

As for the Demon Yuan Bead in Yan Nanfei's hand, it was just a lose-lose thing, and after using it, even he didn't know if Lu Dao could escape from the explosion range, so he wouldn't use it until he was in a desperate situation.

The expressions of the monks were different at this time, and some of the old gods were full of joy, these were monks who had obtained enough medicinal materials for the Tsukidan.

Others are full of melancholy, and their Tsukidan still doesn't know where to find the way, and some have already started a business, looking at those powerful monks, and want to buy some to make up for their shortcomings.

After all, there are some monks who will not be able to exchange the Tsukidan medicinal materials for the whole Tsukidan, and the excess ones will either be handed over to the sect to record or can only be traded out of the pills in exchange for something they use.

The price of these Zhuji Dan medicinal materials in this place can still be relatively cheaper, otherwise when they get out of here, the price will be raised by several percent by the big sect and the family.

However, there are not many people who have exchanged for medicinal herbs here, and only a few people who are extremely lucky have exchanged for one or two plants.

A few disciples of Luoxia Mountain also asked Yi Cheng a few people, Yi Cheng didn't plan to exchange his medicinal materials for the Gong Dao, even if these Zhuji Dan medicinal materials can be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones or other things, they are also dispensable for Yi Cheng, and he knows the affairs of Lu Dao himself, with Yi Cheng's spiritual root qualifications, if he wants to break through the foundation building period, who knows how many Zhu Ji Dan he wants.

Just when everyone's expressions were different and their thoughts were different, there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power at the entrance, and a gap opened in the originally intact sky, and gradually expanded in all directions, and finally stopped when it became about ten zhang wide.

Naturally, everyone noticed this, and the monks who were doing business also ceased their activities, and tens of thousands of people slowly converged towards the passage. After half an hour of time, the passage gradually stabilized, and there were some monks who had obtained enough Zhuji Dan medicinal materials among the scattered cultivators and small sects to enter the passage first, they did not have the strength to be strong, and they were left behind and could not tell who would do it to themselves, wouldn't that be unjust death.

With the first batch, there was a second batch and a third batch, and this passage was only a few hundred zhang, and it was spacious enough, so in less than a quarter of an hour, more than half of the people had already left, and most of the rest were monks of the ten great powers.

Kunwu Cangming looked at Luoxia with a little unkind eyes, but he didn't dare to make another incident at this time, this passage was only opened for an hour, who knew if there would be any accidents in the channel, so he walked towards the outside of the passage first.

Seeing the two factions of Kunwu and Cangshen leaving, the monks of Luoxia Mountain also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, their strength was a little insufficient in this secret place, and then they also walked towards the passage.

When the other factions saw that the three parties were leaving, there was nothing lively to see and nothing cheap to pick up, so they left with them. From the first batch of monks to enter the passage, it only took half an hour for the last monk to enter the passage.

When Yi Cheng passed through the passage again and appeared in the outside world, the first feeling was dryness, in the secret place because of the abundant aura, Yi Cheng felt that his breathing had become a lot smoother, and he had gradually become familiar with breathing in that kind of spiritual power in the past three months, and now he suddenly came out, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Yi Cheng sighed slightly, after all, this secret land cannot be opened often, otherwise those low-level disciples will often be allowed to enter the secret land, and the cultivation will inevitably be extremely fast.

Just when Yi Cheng was thinking about this, Yuan Ping said beside him: "Hey, it's a pity that our cultivation is already tenfold, otherwise we might be able to advance to one or two levels in the past few months." It's no wonder that some eighth-layer monks in the Qi refining period still risk death to enter even though the harvest is almost insignificant, you see that the few eighth-layer monks in our sect who have entered the secret land, now several have reached the tenth level, and the lowest one is also ninefold, hey, these three months can withstand their penance for several years. ”

Yi Cheng didn't care about these things originally, but now when he looked at the people around him, there were still some eighth-layer monks when he entered, but now they have all broken through. Thinking about how many spirit stones I spent on breaking through the Ten Folds, I don't know how many spirit stones I spent on the Dao, but it only took three months for others, how could they not die with others.

Yi Cheng is not the kind of person who is not satisfied, although these people broke through in March, but the danger they took is also very great, those eighth-layer monks in the secret land basically set off with a large group of people, even so, the casualties are very large.

Leaving these behind, Yi Cheng looked around, and the monks who had left the secret land were all staying with their own sects or elders at this time, reporting the harvest in the secret land.

The disciples of Luoxia Mountain also came to the place where the elders of the sect gathered, Yan Nanfei and several other descendants were talking to the head about what happened in the secret place, and they didn't look towards the two factions of Kunwu and Cang Ming when they spoke, and the head and many elders also looked more and more gloomy, this Cang Ming and Kun Wu were so blatantly dealing with them, did they want to tear their faces and fight a big battle.

Mingxiu Zhenren was also angry in his heart, this Kunwu Cangming had already been discussed, deliberately suppressed the sect in the secret land, and then put forward the matter of the bet, he couldn't be too cowardly in front of so many sects at that time, so he could only bite the bullet.

Now he expected this situation, but it was not without good news, the demon pill that Yan Nanfei brought back was worth a lot of money, and all the gains obtained in the secret land could be converted into spirit stones of a certain value and counted in the harvest, so the outcome of this bet has not yet been decided, but it is two percent more than the usual loss of disciples, which makes Mingxiu Zhenren's heart ache.

After the disciples of each sect reported on the affairs of the secret land, these large and small sects and scattered cultivators gathered together again, and now it was time to take a look at the harvest of the various sects in the secret land trial.

Originally, the various sects did not want their harvest to be known by others, but the dozens of medicinal materials needed by Zhuji Dan were not only available for cultivation in the outside world, but there were also ten that could only be collected in the secret land, so no one could guarantee that the things they collected here could be made into a pair of medicinal materials, sometimes there were a lot of medicinal materials of one kind, but other medicinal materials were not, so they could only trade fairly with each other to make up for each other.

"Mingzhen doesn't look very good, isn't it that the harvest of this trial is insufficient, haluha, in that case, the old man will not be soft. I like the Wubai Wanling Stone very much. "Lian Lao Dao of the Kunwu faction joked as soon as he saw Mingxiu Zhenren.

"Even the head is confident, it's hard to say how I have gained from Luoxia Mountain, even if it is not as good as your faction, isn't there still the head of Lei? Isn't Cangming's harvest as good as Kunwu's this time? Mingxiu was not angry, but just took the opportunity to leave a little pimple in the hearts of the two factions.

Hearing this, Lei Jingtian said secretly in his heart: "This Mingxiu is a lot of thoughts, although he doesn't like it, but it is indeed the truth, he and Kunwu are not necessarily very good, they only came together temporarily to suppress Luoxia Mountain, if they can step on the two factions together this time, it would be the best, if they just suppressed Luoxia Mountain, but he was the backing, it would not be the result he wanted to see." ”

So he said: "The things haven't been taken out yet, who knows the outcome of the way, okay, let's start too!" After speaking, he instructed the elders in the door to arrange for people to collect the medicinal materials of the sect.

Mingxiu and Lian Lao Dao didn't say much more, and ordered their sect to start collecting as well.

The elders of the other sects saw that the three of them were arguing with each other, and they didn't say much, and each prepared their own affairs.