"Di Qiang, yes, here you go, this is what you deserve, a total of three spirit stones and four thousand six hundred gold coins. ”

Lu Yun sorted it out, and then threw three spirit stones on the table, and a bulging money bag, which was full of gold coins.

"Thank you, Mentor Lu Yun. ”

Fang's face was full of excitement, put away the things on the table, and ran over to Li Mu excitedly. Three spirit stones were enough for him to raise his cultivation to the top of his strength.

"Brother Mu. I ······" Di Qiang looked grateful, and was speechless with excitement, speaking of which, the person he wanted to thank the most was Li Mu, if there was no latter, he would not have been able to get half a spirit stone.

"It's him, it turns out that he is Li Mu's person, no wonder. ”

Someone looked at this side, thoughtfully, Li Mu was also a little famous in the outer courtyard. With his strength, three thousand points is nothing. But everyone didn't understand why he gave his points to a second-layer person for nothing.

"Alright, put it away!"

Li Mu smiled and nodded, and Di Qiang put away his belongings. Many old disciples coveted Di Qiang's spirit stone, and then looked at Li Mu, before quietly putting away the greed in their hearts.

Most people felt that those spirit stones were not Di Qiang's, and Li Mu would eventually take them back. It is obviously unwise to covet the wealth of a ninth-layer martial artist.

"Yang Lan, three thousand four hundred and sixty points. ”

"Li Chuang, three thousand four hundred and sixty points. ”

“······”

The next statistics made everyone's eyes widen. With Di Qiang, there are a total of seven people with 3,460 points.

After receiving the spirit beast, all the disciples of Blue Moon City returned to Li Mu's side.

"Oh my God, more than 20,000 points, is this all Li Mu's?"

"Why did he do this, if these points were pooled together, maybe he could get into the top five, wouldn't he be able to get more rewards? ”

"That's right! Separate the beast pills, you can't get the ranking at all, and you may not even be able to enter the top 100, is Li Mu's head funny?"

"This stupid fork, you don't have to pretend to be low-key. ”

The people in the martial arts arena were fried, and all the new and old disciples looked at Li Mu in puzzlement, not understanding what kind of play he was doing?

Now basically everyone can be sure that those beast pills are Li Mu's. Everyone is not stupid, and no one with a discerning eye can see that a group of second-level martial artists with strength is strong, and it is impossible to get 20,000 points.

"This stupid boy is called Li Mu, and his strength is not bad, but his brain is not very bright. ”

Xiang Wen, Zhang Qingshuo, Lei Shan and others all cast interested glances at Li Mu.

"Li Mu, what the hell is he doing?"

Baili Ruoyi's beautiful eyes were also full of puzzlement, she was not optimistic about Li Mu. felt that he had some talent, but in a place like the cradle of genius like Chu Ling Academy, he could only be regarded as an ordinary genius, but the latter repeatedly exceeded her expectations in the second and third, when she and Li Mu first met, he was still a martial artist in the Open Pulse realm.

In less than a year, he broke through to the ninth layer of Huajin, such a talent is unheard of in a hundred miles.

Because of the last Qingzhou meeting, she and Li Mu had a little unpleasant quarrel. With her character, she was naturally embarrassed to run and apologize to the pastor. For a long time, on the surface, she didn't pay attention to Li Mu, but in fact, she had been secretly observing his progress.

"Nine layers of chemical strength, how is this possible?"

When Yang Qingwan saw Li Mu, she couldn't help but be surprised.

Four months ago, Li Mu became her medicine boy, and at that time, the latter's cultivation seemed to be only five layers. Although he is a medicine boy, the two have not had much contact, and they have basically not met for four months, but who knows that when they meet again, the young man is already a martial artist of the ninth layer of Huajin.

A small realm in a month, such a demonic cultivation speed, made her shocked.

"That young man is a new disciple?"

On the high platform, Wu Changsong glanced at Li Mu, and then asked questions to those mentors.

One of the mentors said, "Yes, his name is Li Mu, and he is seventeen years old this year. ”

"Hmm. ”

Wu Changsong nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, the seventeen-year-old Ninth Layer of Huajin is a little genius. ”

Facing everyone's eyes, Li Mu was calm, if he wanted to rise in Chu Ling Academy, he would definitely attract people's attention, and there was no fuss.

After all, he is not a little martial artist who has just started to cultivate, and there are some things, with the gradual improvement of cultivation, he can't hide it if he wants to.

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After Li Chuang and the others finished counting the beast pills, the new disciples basically finished counting. There are only a very small number of geniuses, which have not yet been counted.

After counting the new disciples, the next step is the old disciples.

"Yi Huafeng, two hundred points. ”

"Song Xianyun, nine hundred and forty points. ”

"Zhang Tuo, two thousand nine hundred and fifteen hundred points. ”

"Mao Yuhan, five thousand and twenty points. ”

“······”

Time gradually drained away, and an hour passed, ninety percent of the old disciples finished counting the beast pills, and the rest were basically martial artists of the ninth layer of Huajin, and there were also some powerful old disciples of the seventh or eighth layer of Huajin.

The points of the old disciples are much more than those of the new disciples, the few are hundreds, and the more are thousands. At present, Mao Yuhan has the most points, and she is the only one who has more than 5,000 points.

There are almost more than a hundred martial artists at the level of the ninth layer of Huajin, and if nothing else, the top 100 people will be born among these people.

After everyone else had finished counting, a group of ninth-level martial artists came to Yang Qingwan's approach, they did not line up, but formed a half circle at random, and Li Mu and Jiang Xiaorou also arrived at the back of the crowd.

"Who's coming first?"

Yang Qingwan didn't care, and looked at the group of old disciples of the ninth layer of strength indifferently.

Generally at this time, people with more points are left to the end, and it has been like this for many years, leaving some suspense for the final champion.

If the person with the most points at the beginning directly took out the beast pill, it would be meaningless.

These ninth-level martial artists glanced at each other, and immediately a young man with a short figure of five came out, he hugged his fists and said, "Mentor Yang, then the disciple will come first." ”

The young man with a short figure patted the Qiankun bag on his waist and took out a large bulging package.

After opening the package, all the beast pills contained in it, most of them were second-order intermediate beast pills, and the rest were second-order high-level beast pills, and there was not a single second-order low-level beast pill.

After counting the beast pills, Yang Qingwan said: "Zhou Tang, six thousand three hundred and fifty points." ”

"Six thousand points, God, it is worthy of being a veteran disciple of the ninth layer of Huajin. ”

"Amazing, a month's time, six thousand points, an average of two hundred points per day, that is to say, Zhou Tang has to kill two second-order high-level spirit beasts every day. ”

"A master is a master, and the harvest in one day is more than my harvest in a month. ”

Many new disciples smacked their tongues. Both envy and admiration.