Zhifeng Zhenren was upright, looked at the spirit sword next to him, and couldn't help glaring at him fiercely, and said mercilessly: "Of course you think it's okay, and you're not your disciple!"

For Senior Sister Chen, Zhifeng is a real person, but she has high hopes.

The key to whether he can get the gamble is on her.

But as a result, this incident happened, and how could he not be angry.

"You!" When Ling Jianzi heard this, he was angry, and he was about to reason with him.

Ziyun Zhenren opened his mouth a little impatiently: "Enough!" What do you two have to fight about, the juniors' affairs will be solved by the juniors, hurry up and continue the gambling business, the big men are grinding and chirping! ”

Ling Jianzi and Zhifeng Zhenren, seeing that they were being shouted at by a woman's family, stopped speaking with a cold snort.

In this way, the disciples continued to take out the collected elixir.

The number of elixirs of the three factions, the Heavenly Sword Sect is far ahead, followed by the Ethereal Sect, as for the Taiqing Sect, it is a bit bleak, not even fifty.

When a disciple of Taiqing Sect took out the elixir, he only took out three elixirs after groping.

Zhifeng Zhenren's face suddenly became gloomy, and Ling Jianzi smiled.

As for the Ethereal Sect's Ziyun Zhenren, he looked indifferent, and he didn't care if he won or lost.

After that, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect took out twenty-two elixirs, which made people deeply surprised again.

Seeing this, Zhifeng Zhenren's face had turned pale, although there were many people on his side, but the elixir he took out was too little.

At this time, Shen Luo walked up, and Zhifeng Zhenren just glanced at him lightly, and stopped paying attention to him.

In his opinion, he was already losing, and he didn't think that Shen Luo could have any elixir that could turn him into a victory, so he simply didn't look at him.

Shen Luo didn't pay attention to Zhifeng Zhenren's move, and after walking to the place, he poured the prepared storage bag down unceremoniously.

"Whoa!"

There was a huge pile of elixir, pouring down and piling up all over the ground.

The appearance of many elixirs on this ground immediately attracted the attention of the patriarchs of the three factions, and they all looked towards the elixir pile.

Seeing so many elixirs appearing, Zhifeng Zhenren was immediately stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud from the sky.

Ling Jianzi saw the appearance of many elixirs, and his face showed disbelief.

I thought I was going to win, and then I lost because of the appearance of a person.

looked at Shen Luo's gaze very unkindly, and walked straight towards him.

I want to ask Shen Luo to understand where I got so many elixirs.

Zhifeng Zhenren saw the spirit sword walking towards Shen Luo, and rushed up with an arrow step, blocking in front of Shen Luo.

Facing Ling Jianzi, he said with a straight face: "What are you going to do, do you want to embarrass a junior?"

Today's Shen Luo, but he has made great contributions to him, whether it is with love or with privacy, it is necessary for him to maintain it.

Ling Jianzi was said by Zhifeng Zhenren, and only then did he realize that with his own identity, it was a little inappropriate to treat a Qi refining disciple like this, so he said haha:

"Daoyou misunderstood, I just think it's incredible that this little friend can collect so many elixirs alone."

When Zhifeng Zhenren heard this, he laughed dryly twice and didn't say anything.

Now that he has obtained the gambling game, he doesn't care what method Shen Luo used, how he stole the elixir he got by abduction.

Everyone knows what is going on in the secret realm, and it's nothing more than killing people and grabbing treasures.

Ling Jianzi saw that Zhifeng Zhenren helped Shen Luo to cover up, and there was no need to continue to investigate.

Instead, he flicked his sleeve and threw out a fist-sized piece of heptocrystal pure gold, then turned around and left.

"Hehe, Daoist friends are really refreshing!"

Zhifeng Zhenren is a villain at the moment, holding the Gengjing Essence Gold and looking at Ziyun Zhenren with a smile.

Ziyun Zhenren looked at Zhifeng Zhenren with a wicked smile in front of him, and suddenly felt nothing, and turned around and left after taking out the talisman.

In this way, this trip to the secret realm came to an end.

Watching the people of the three sects leave one after another, Zhifeng Zhenren turned his head away, and looked at Shen Luo with a smile.

After a while, he said, "You're very good, what's your name, how many years have you been in the business?"

"Back to the ancestor disciple Shen Luo, it's been nearly two years since I got started!" Shen Luo replied respectfully.

"Shen Luo?" Zhifeng Zhenren slowly repeated Shen Luo's name in his mouth, suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he said to him: "Could it be that you are the one who joined Shen Luo with the Taiqing Order?"

"Yes, Master, it's the disciple!"

"Hahaha, okay, you did a good job, helped me win the game, say, what reward do you want." Zhifeng Zhenren looked at Shen Luole and smiled.

"Back to the master, this is what the disciple should do, as for the reward or something, the disciple has nothing else to ask for, just let the master reward at will."

"Hmmm! Very good. Zhifeng Zhenren was very satisfied with Shen Luo's answer, and the more he looked at him, the more pleasing he felt.

"This thing is a spiritual weapon I used in my early years, and now it's yours." As he spoke, he took out a bow and arrow spirit weapon and handed it to Shen Luo.

Shen Luo looked at the aura on his bow and arrow, it turned out to be a high-grade spiritual weapon, and his face was overjoyed.

He didn't expect that the things that this master ancestor took out would be so valuable.

So, he took it with both hands very solemnly.

This scene made those disciples of the Taiqing Sect look red.

Before the foundation is built, there is a high-grade spiritual weapon in hand, which cannot be cultivated in eight lifetimes.

"Alright, it's almost time, it's time to go back." After Zhifeng Zhenren finished delivering the spiritual weapon, he looked up at the sky and said to the disciples.

As soon as he returned to the door, Zhifeng Zhenren walked towards the place where the head of the door was.

The others, on the other hand, dispersed and returned to their quarters to wait for the rewards to be distributed.

In a thatched hut in the Baicao Garden of Taiqingmen, Uncle Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at Shen Luo with an incredulous expression: "You, you are not dead!"

"Yes, Uncle Yu! Isn't this a blessing for me! The corners of Shen Luo's mouth rose slightly, very proud.

"That's right, not only did you come back alive, but you also obtained a high-grade spiritual weapon, and now the whole door is up and down, who doesn't know you, your kid is now too famous." Uncle Yu said with a smile.

"It's not that exaggerated!"

"There is a high-grade spiritual weapon before the foundation is built, you say that it is not an exaggeration to boast, old man, I only have two spiritual weapons so far." Uncle Yu said angrily.

The two of them chatted like this, and they chatted with each other, and they didn't leave until the evening.

Shen Luo, who returned to his residence, lay down on the bed without saying a word, and now he can finally sleep peacefully without worry.

He slept soundly until noon the next day.

After waking up, he set out to sort out all the things he had gained from his trip to the secret realm.

There are more than ten middle-level spirit stones, hundreds of low-level spirit stones, and a large number of magic weapons of each level, as well as some small parts of the remaining elixirs.