Chapter 63: Tied for first place

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The outer gate of the main hall.

Zhou Biao sat in the first place, his eyes closed, as if he had wandered outside the territory.

Cang Qing bent down, his expression returned to his former coldness again, and his eyes flashed with an indifferent and ruthless luster.

If you don't know him, you will think that he is difficult to get close to, and it is difficult to deal with.

But the misty forest let Wang Yan know that Cangqing was actually a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

It seems to be difficult to contact, but it is actually very approachable.

It's just because of his fierce appearance that others are difficult to approach.

"The trip to the misty forest here is to collect the condensing sun grass, and the second is to experience. ”

"Those disciples who were damaged in the misty forest, only blame them for not being good at learning on weekdays, and they can't complain about the sect. ”

Zhou Ao's voice was very flat, but when it fell into everyone's ears, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart.

If you are not good at learning and art, you will end up dying, which is the survival law of the Star Source Continent.

"Okay, then you will pay the collected Sun Grass, and the rewards of the top three can be scattered. ”

Zhou Wei doesn't talk much, but it is very weighty.

None of the disciples dared to object, and they stepped forward in an orderly manner to hand over the Ning Yang Grass.

When it was Wang Yan's turn, he looked at the table that had nowhere to put it, and was in a dilemma.

"Why haven't you paid yet, what's the friction?"

A majestic voice with a breathtaking voice sounded, reaching the depths of the soul.

Wang Yan looked up and just met Zhou Yi's impatient gaze.

"This place is too small, and there are a lot of Ning Yang Grass collected by the disciples, so I'm afraid they can't be placed. ”

As soon as these words came out, a burst of sighs suddenly sounded in the hall, and many people showed mockery.

But when they saw that delicate face and thin and upright figure, no one dared to make any sound.

At this moment, these disciples in the main hall have all seen Wang Yan's fierce and domineering side when he was in the misty forest.

The picture of that punch killing Wu Tian stayed in their minds and could not be forgotten for a long time.

"Oh, according to that, you have collected countless Sunning Grass, as many as cow hair?"

Zhou Biao's face was expressionless, but a pair of cloudy eyes burst out with sharp essence at this time, staring at Wang Yan deadly.

But seeing that Wang Yan's face was fearless, he nodded with a smile, "Elder Hui, it's true." ”

Zhou Biao was stunned for a moment, and then showed a strange smile.

He knew the special nature of the Misty Forest, and he was blind when he entered the Star Refining Realm before.

In this kind of place, let alone collecting spirit grass, even walking is quite strenuous.

"Okay, the old man wants to see how much Sun Grass you have collected. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Biao's sleeve robe waved, and a fist-sized stone plate floated in the air, which became the size of a stone mill after landing.

"This is a Sumeru stone plate, which can be large or small, and can hold everything. ”

Under the envious gaze of everyone, Wang Yan nodded, and then his mind moved, and all the condensing sun grass in the storage ring flew out and fell into the stone plate.

Suddenly, the whole Daya Sparrow was silent, as silent as death.

I saw countless Ningyang grass trees falling into the stone pan like locusts crossing the border.

Although there are still only a few Sunning Grass on the stone plate, everyone understands that it is because of the particularity of the Sumeru Stone Plate that the Sunning Grass does not pile up.

"The disciple was physically exhausted, so he only collected these. ”

Wang Yan's mind moved, closed the storage ring, and said in a deep voice.

In fact, he still has a lot of storage rings, but he doesn't want to pay them all and wants to keep them for other purposes.

Wang Yan's voice echoed in the hall, but no one answered.

Zhou Ao's soul swept away, and he couldn't help but feel a slight shock when he looked at the dense and piled up of sunning grass in the Sumeru stone plate.

"You collected all these condensing grasses by yourself?"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhou Biao looked at Wang Yan with sharp eyes.

The Misty Forest lost nearly a thousand disciples.

Wang Yan took out so much condensing sun grass at once, which had to make people wonder if he had done something to kill people and seize treasures.

Feeling that fierce aura, Wang Yan replied without thinking: "No, there is another person who assists the disciple from it." ”

"Who?"

In the face of Zhou Wei's inquiry, Wang Yan did not answer, turned to look at Wang Xian'er, and nodded.

Suddenly, a crisp and sweet voice sounded in the silent hall.

"Elder Grandpa, those Sunning Grasses were collected by my brother and I together. ”

As soon as these words came out, the shock in everyone's hearts faded slightly.

If it was really Wang Yan who had collected such a large amount of Ning Yang Grass alone, it really made people suspicious.

After all, after entering the misty forest, Wang Yan and Wang Xian'er disappeared.

It wasn't until he finally returned to the sect that Wang Yan suddenly appeared and killed Wu Tian with one punch, which reminded everyone of him.

"Okay, good, worthy of being a soul cultivator, the old man really didn't misunderstand you. ”

Zhou Biao wiped his beard with great satisfaction, and a smile rarely appeared on his old face.

"In that case, Elder Grandpa, you should hurry up and announce the top three that have just collected the Ning Yang Grass. ”

Looking at Wang Xian'er with an anxious face, the old and refined Zhou Biao naturally understood, so he nodded with a smile.

"Okay, it's up to you little doll. ”

In order to eliminate the bad impression in Wang Xian'er's heart, Zhou Biao didn't say too much, and directly waved his robe and put away the Sumeru stone plate.

Immediately afterwards, he took away the Ning Yang Grass that the disciples had just paid, and then got up and walked towards Wang Yan.

"At this moment, the top three in collecting Ningyang grass are Wang Yan, Wang Xian'er, Li Hao, and Qi Zhu. ”

The majestic voice sounded, causing an uproar in the originally silent hall.

Why are there four people in the top three?

As if knowing the doubts of the disciples, Zhou Wei said indifferently: "Wang Yan has collected the largest number of Ning Yang Grass, and he deserves to be the first place. ”

"However, this is not collected by him alone, it has the assistance of Wang Xian'er, so the two of them are tied for first place, which of you has any objections?"

As the words landed, a vast and majestic terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the entire hall.

Recalling the fate of Li Qingshu before leaving, no one dared to squeak.

"In that case, the top three will stay, and the rest of the disciples will leave quickly!"

In front of Zhou Biao, no disciple dared to say a word, even though he was only the Eighth Elder.

After a while, only Wang Yan and others were left in the main hall.

At this time, Zhou Biao came straight to Wang Xian'er, looked up and down, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, but the regret between his eyebrows became heavier and heavier.

is so jade, but he can't be his apprentice, it's really unlikely.

"Grandpa Elder, you ...... You've been staring at Xian'er, do you have flowers on Xian'er's face?"

The timid voice sounded, which made Zhou Biao stunned, and then stroked his beard and laughed, "You little doll, it's really interesting." ”

"The old man wants to take you as an apprentice very much, but you don't want to, but it doesn't matter, when you figure it out, you can come to the old man at any time. ”

When the words fell, Zhou Biao waved his hand, and the four streamers fell into the hands of Wang Yan and others.

"The bottle is Yinxing Pill, and you all know the purpose, so the old man won't say much. ”