Zhen Yinjian unhurriedly took out the collected elixir from the package, and countless bystanders surrounded him, all of them wanted to see how the person who stirred up the incident had gained. Many people sneered in their hearts, and they all guessed that if Zhen Yinjian's final harvest was ugly, I was afraid that he would inevitably be mocked by Tu Zhenggang.

The cyan package is half a person high, and can be rolled up in green clothes, which is a collection prepared by Donghua Yu for every monk, strong and durable, and will not be damaged when you are idle. Obviously, the artifacts with the spatial effect of Sumeru are too precious for ordinary monks to have.

One, two, three......

Zhen Yinjian took out these medicinal materials one by one, and although the medicinal materials were placed in the package, they were not damaged in any way, so it was also very convenient for Zhen Yinjian to clean up.

Whenever Zhen Yinjian picked out a spiritual elixir, everyone recited in unison.

Tu Zhenggang's nose went up, and when he saw that Zhen Yinjian's trophies were all elixirs, he felt a little disdainful in his heart.

If it was just these lowest-level spiritual materials and elixirs, then Zhen Yinjian's results could only be regarded as so-so, reaching the threshold of entering Donghua Palace. This has to be the case of a large number of spiritual materials and elixirs. After all, the amount of elixir obtained in each of Donghua Yu's "Secret Realm Exploration" missions is extremely large, so it is not very scarce.

Two hundred thousand-year-old elixirs, and fifty elixirs that have reached more than three thousand years in age. After finishing everything, Zhen Yinjian stood up and looked at Tu Zhenggang.

"That's a lot!"

"Isn't it, elixirs that are more than three thousand years old are rare things in the secret realm, where did this kid pick up so much. ”

"If you want me to say that this kid's grades are not bad, I guess he is better than a small half of the people. ”

......

Many people in the crowd whispered, obviously not expecting that this kid from the second-grade sect would be able to have such a result, which was already better than the harvest of many people.

"Zhen Yinjian, right, these gains are still not enough! According to the old man's estimate, I am afraid that there is still some way to enter the top 100 places in my Donghua Palace. Tu Zhenggang stood up and ordered his subordinates to accept these spiritual materials and spiritual grasses.

"Huh, that's all right?"

There were whispers of doubt in the crowd, but no one dared to stand up and reprimand loudly, after all, Tu Zheng had just killed a monk from the sect, and he had no mercy for the monks of the same sect, if this disciple of the outer sect angered this adult, it was possible to be beaten to death.

Tu Zhenggang glanced around, and saw that although the monks had doubts, no one spoke for Zhen Yinjian, and sneered in his heart. The young man in front of him actually refuted his face, and naturally he had to pay the price.

It is also easy for him to use a little power in his hands to suppress the disobedient disciples of the lower sect.

"Hehe, this fool dares to question our Donghua Emperor in public, and it is natural that he will be placed by the Slaughter Protector. ”

"He deserves it, if he has a problem with the assessment, he can't find it afterwards, and he will expose it in public, isn't he a fool?"

"Hey...... Lao Tzu is so unhappy that this kid is not happy. It's obviously a monk from the lower sect, what are you dragging?"

......

The Donghua Imperial Monks who guarded the reception platform chatted in twos and threes, and many of them felt very happy about Tu Zhenggang's actions, of course, because they didn't have a good impression of Zhen Yinjian.

There are also many people who look at Zhen Yinjian with a pair of pitying eyes, as if they are looking at a poor worm.

"If there is nothing else worth gaining, then this Dharma Protector will regretfully tell you in advance that you have been eliminated!" Tu Zhenggang's voice sank, and there was a bit of happiness in his heart.

"Old Five, send off!" Tu Zheng just raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and then made a gesture to leave.

A middle-aged Donghua Imperial Disciple stepped forward and was about to take Zhen Yinjian away, but he shook his head to stop him.

"Slow, Tu Protector, the juniors still have something to say. Zhen Yinjian said unhurriedly.

"What else can I say, this Dharma Protector Sect is busy with affairs, and there is not a lot of work to delay with you. Tu Zheng was unhappy in his face, thinking that Zhen Yinjian was about to make sophistry.

"I haven't taken out all the loot yet, and you haven't finished reading the Dharma, why did you make up your mind early?" Zhen Yinjian said with a smile, he saw that this was a little impatient for the Dharma Protector, and decided to give him a little "fright".

"Leave the rest to the other deacon monks of this sect, this Dharma protector still has important matters to deal with," Tu Zhenggang was too lazy to deal with Zhen Yinjian, and was about to leave.

"Hehe, I think this thing is difficult for the deacon of your sect to recognize. Zhen Yinjian still smiled "honestly".

"Oh, the old man still wants to see, if you talk about it, the old man will punish you for a felony!" Tu Zheng just turned around, looking at the wolf, and his momentum was not arrogant.

"This kid is miserable, he provokes the slaughter of the Dharma like this. ”

"Look at the face of the Protector Tu, this is going to be mad!"

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A group of bystanders discussed endlessly, obviously not optimistic about Zhen Yinjian's actions, and they all thought that he was a guy who took advantage of the situation to show off, and sooner or later the boat capsized.

Zhen Yinjian was not afraid at all, but he took off the black clothes of the sect on his body in public, and showed the "Yinglong Zhenjun Armor" on his body!

This light came out, and for a while, the treasure armor shone with divine light, and the divine light seemed to be stirred by Zhen Yinjian's mana to release a thousand glorious lights. Looking at the magic weapon in the center of the divine light, it is a dragon-shaped armor several feet long, this armor is blue-black, simple and atmospheric, and there are black scales on the armor, but I don't know what kind of creature it is. Although this armor is not bright, the magic weapon itself has a palpitating atmosphere, and anyone can see that this is a rare treasure!

"Magic weapon!"

"What a magic weapon!"

Surprised, delighted, greedy, and curious eyes appeared on the faces of every monk present, and it was obvious that everyone saw the value of this magic weapon, and everyone wanted it.

"Ancient magic weapon!" Tu Zhenggang's eyes narrowed, his body trembled slightly, and his breathing became heavy.

"It turned out to be a magic weapon passed down from the Middle Ages. Tu Zhenggang's breath was slightly disordered, and his eyes were a little confused.

Even when he saw such a magic weapon, his heart was agitated, and he couldn't extricate himself. After all, this is a magic weapon from the Middle Ages.

Donghua Imperial Palace, as a major sect of the Dao Sect and a four-grade sect, is the supreme existence within this palace. Even if it is a magic weapon, there are many sects. Some of them were collected through various means, some were refined by the sect's divine craftsmen, and some were obtained through adventures. All kinds of things, but these magic weapons are all of ancient quality, but there are very few magic weapons of medieval quality.

As far as Tu Zhenggang knew, only a few ancestors and sect masters of the sect had magic weapons inherited from the Middle Ages, all of which were powerful and terrifying. Zhen Yinjian, a disciple of the lower sect, was able to snatch this kind of treasure from the "Yinglong Secret Realm", it was like a beggar picking up garbage, and as a result, he picked up tens of millions of checks, which was incredible!

"Where did you get this?" Tu Zhenggang asked Zhen Yinjian eagerly. Everyone looked at Zhen Yinjian differently.

Who would have thought that Zhen Yinjian, a kid from the second-grade sect, would be able to obtain a magic weapon, this is incredible.

With everyone's vision, they can only see that this is a magic weapon, but they can't see that this magic weapon is inherited from the Middle Ages, and the grade is as high as eight grades.

"Tu Protector, then I have passed the Glass Dragon Contest now?" Zhen Yinjian asked with a smile.

"Through the passage, the old man announced that the champion of this Donghua Royal Glass Dragon Competition is Zhen Yinjian of Qihuang Zhengzong!" Tu Zhenggang was full of ruddy, smiling like a little old man in the countryside, looking amiable.

Many monks in Donghua Yu on the side couldn't help but rub their eyes, completely unbelievable that this always cold Tu Protector had such a good side to talk to.

It simply shattered their three views!

Running away from the stunned Donghua Imperial Disciples, the other Lower Sect cultivators present were even more surprised. Because this competition has not officially ended, and all the disciples have not yet been evaluated, this Tu Protector actually announced the champion, what kind of magic weapon is this, which can lead this Tu Protector to behave like this.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and when they looked at Zhen Yinjian at this time, they all felt that this person was unfathomable.

"Zhen Yinjian, tell the old man quickly, where did you get this magic weapon!" Tu Zhenggang also put down his shelf at this time, and asked Zhen Yinjian with a smile, his attitude was much better than before.

"Tu Protector, there are many people here, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to say!" Zhen Yinjian said with a look left and right.

"Yes, yes, the old man was in a hurry, but he forgot about it. Xiao Wu, you go and preside over the rest of the grade evaluation work, and I will discuss it with this Zhen Shaoxia first!" Tu Zheng just got up and ordered a middle-aged monk with a long beard beside him.

"Yes, Protector Tu!" the man nodded in agreement, and immediately got busy.

"Let's go, Zhen Shaoxia, let's go into the hall to discuss!" Tu Zhenggang raised his hand and pointed to a building that looked quite large on the reception desk.

Zhen Yinjian also nodded, and followed Tu Protector in.

Once inside, the interior of the building is unobstructed. The black hall is very open, and more than a dozen carved beams and pillars are lost in the hall, and a real dragon is carved on the beams. The shape is lifelike, as if it were alive. And on the dome, there are countless fist-sized night pearls embellished, illuminating this dark hall. At the same time of the main hall is a luxurious and simple large chair, which looks like it should be the seat of the host, and in the center of the main hall is a bronze table, which seems to be used for entertaining.

invited Zhen Yinjian to the front table, Tu Zhenggang did not sit on the host table, but sat on a bronze table with Zhen Yinjian, as if to show concern for Zhen Yinjian.

The wine and spirit fruit were brought up by the attendants, and Tu Zhenggang handed Zhen Yinjian a piece of hot wine and motioned him to drink it all. Zhen Yinjian was not verbose, he raised his head and drank it.

"Okay, I can't see it, Zhen Shaoxia is so courageous. Tu Zhenggang squinted his eyes and smiled.

"That's natural, if the Shangzong wants me to die, what's the difference between me drinking and not drinking this wine?" Zhen Yinjian was calm and sat in front of him.