Lin Yifan and the others handed over their storage bags, and when it was over, Lin Yifan gritted his teeth and made a sacrifice.

After all, he knows very well that the belly of a drunkard is black, and if he drops the chain at a critical moment, there will definitely be nothing good at that time.

At the same time, Lin Yifan also noticed that the side of the Great Van Mora Sect had gained a lot.

Almost everyone took out three or four storage bags, and seeing that these storage bags were all in different styles, it was obvious that not all of them were from their own hands.

Lin Yifan found that when the people of the Great Van Mora Sect took out these storage bags, the faces of the people present were already a little unpleasant.

However, the people of the Great Vhamoro sect don't seem to care much about this.

"Hehe, these guys are really arrogant. ”

Lin Yifan smiled slightly, and then took out a storage bag and handed it in.

And the one who came to collect everyone's storage bags was one of the few Jindan real people Lin Yifan knew - Qingyang real people!

When Qingyang Zhenren found out that Lin Yifan had just taken out a storage bag, Qingyang Zhenren's brows furrowed slightly.

Immediately, Lin Yifan sensed that a faint divine sense swept around him.

"Heh, are you afraid that I will hide it privately?"

Lin Yifan smiled secretly in his heart: "However, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." ”

Sure enough, that wisp of divine consciousness was only swept around Lin Yifan's body, and then he was taken back, and it seemed that he had not found anything.

However, Lin Yifan found that the brows of this Qingyang real person were wrinkled even deeper.

Of course, Qingyang Zhenren didn't say much, but after receiving Lin Yifan's storage bag, he walked directly towards Senior Sister Shi Yun beside him.

When he saw the storage bag handed out by Senior Sister Shi Yun, a smile obviously appeared on Qingyang Zhenren's face, and it could be seen that compared to Lin Yifan, he was more satisfied with Senior Sister Shi Yun's harvest.

Soon, the harvest of a famous disciple was collected, and on the other side, the Great Brahma Mora Sect was also ready.

"Let's get started!"

Glancing at the storage bag between the two sides, although there was a little less on the side of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Wu Yue Sword Ancestor just said lightly.

"Haha, Wu Yue Sword Ancestor, you are dead this time, the Yunshou Pill in your hand is my senior brother's!"

At this moment, only a familiar voice was heard.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, but saw that the person who spoke was none other than the Demon Ancestor of the Great Brahma Mora Sect.

Although he was missing an arm, this Demon Ancestor was still extremely arrogant.

Hearing this, Wu Yue Sword Ancestor glanced at him lightly, and then his gaze turned and he landed on the other party's broken arm.

As if sensing Wu Yue Sword Ancestor's gaze, the corners of the Demon Ancestor's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Although the other party didn't say a word, the other party's gaze seemed to be a silent mockery of himself.

"Humph!"

It's just that at this moment, the Demon Ancestor didn't argue with the other party, but just snorted coldly.

He just wanted to see what else to say when the other party lost badly.

Immediately, the two sides each sent a Jindan real person to count the other party's gains, after all, ordinary disciples didn't have so much knowledge.

And the Jindan real person sent by the Wanjianmen side is the Qingyang real person.

One by one, the storage bags were opened, and the Jindan Zhenren Divine Consciousness sent by the two sects was swept away, and soon the storage bags of the other disciple were opened.

It's just that as time went by, Lin Yifan saw that Qingyang Zhenren's brows were wrinkled even deeper.

But it's no wonder that Lin Yifan can also see clearly that the value of the things in the storage bags of the disciples of the Great Van Mora Sect is really not small, and this also makes the victory rate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect even smaller this time.

Just when Lin Yifan was thinking about this bet, suddenly, a grand Buddha aura swept towards him.

Immediately, Lin Yifan heard a sound of inhalation.

"What's that?"

"It's such a terrible Buddha aura, it must be some kind of Buddhist holy relic!"

"Hey, Buddha Sect Holy Relic, then aren't we going to lose?"

Everyone was talking, Lin Yifan didn't care too much, but his eyes were staring at the golden tree at the moment.

"Bodhi Tree, I didn't expect that the people of the Great Brahma Mora Sect would be able to find such a holy thing!"

Lin Yifan thought secretly in his heart, but he had a different kind of thought.

However, he soon left this thought behind.

After all, he knew very well that this Bodhi tree was too important for the Buddhist cultivation of the Great Brahma Mora Sect, and presumably, they would not be able to give it up.

However, if you are strong enough, it is possible to buy and sell, or even rob.

However, now he doesn't have that ability.

Therefore, even if he had a different idea of this Bodhi tree in his heart, Lin Yifan could only watch silently.

The appearance of the Bodhi tree has caused many people to exclaim.

And this also made many people on the side of the Great Van Mora Sect feel gloomy for a while, and they felt that their side might be lost.

"Huh?"

Soon, another suspicious voice sounded, and this time, it was the Jindan real person from the Great Van Mora Sect.

"This is Chiyang Jade! How can there be such a large piece of Chiyang Jade!"

After observing for a while, the Jindan Zhenren of the Great Van Mora Sect couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

There was no way, such a large piece of Chiyang jade, even he had never encountered it, and he had never even heard of it.

After roughly estimating the value of this piece of Chiyang jade, the face of this Jindan real person of the Great Van Mora Sect was not very good-looking.

After all, if you count it, such a large piece of Chiyang jade is estimated to be worth the value of that Bodhi tree.

This time, the two sides are back to the same starting point again.

The inventory of the two sides continued, but, in general, it was the side of the Great Van Mora Sect that gained more.

"This, this, is it a natural sword bone!"

Suddenly, Lin Yifan only heard Qingyang Zhenren exclaim.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked in the direction of Qingyang Zhenren, and saw that Qingyang Zhenren was holding a spine-like thing in his hand at this moment.

Looking closely at this spine-like object, everyone found that it seemed to be the backbone of some kind of animal.

At this time, the spine was almost completely petrified, however, above this spine, there was always exuding a fierce sword intent.

The sword intent tore through the void, marking white marks all around.

Every white mark is transformed by the ultimate sword intent, and people will feel their eyes sting just by looking at it.

And holding this backbone, Qingyang Zhenren's right hand was also constantly cut by the sword intent.

It's just that at this moment, Qingyang Zhenren didn't seem to see all this, and just let these sword intents draw blood marks on his hands.

It's no wonder that Qingyang Zhenren would be so out of shape, in fact, this natural sword bone only has an extremely low chance of being born in the body of some ancient beasts.

And this kind of natural sword bone, which contains the sword marks of heaven and earth, this kind of sword marks of heaven and earth, for the swordsman, is a great adventure, if you can comprehend one or two, not only your own sword intent has improved, but it is even possible to comprehend a sword heart.

Kenshin can be said to be the origin of the swordsman.

And the sword heart that Situ Xianger has is a kind of sword heart.

And the biggest effect of Kenshin is that it can increase the chance of Ichicheng's condensation primordial infant.

Don't underestimate the odds of success.

You must know that condensing the Yuan Infant can be described as a huge hurdle on the road to cultivating immortals.

How many amazingly talented immortal cultivators have been stuck on this hurdle all their lives.

There is no way, before the Jindan period, they can be directly promoted by virtue of their extraordinary talents, and even, those Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivators, before condensing the Jindan, there is no bottleneck.

However, the condensation of Yuanying can be said to be the right time and place, and none of them can be missing.

And often the slightest chance of condensing the Yuan Infant may make countless people break their heads and bleed.

And the chance of one percent can make almost all Jindan real people crazy!

And although Qingyang Zhenren is one of the Ten Thousand Swords and Seven Sword Immortals, even he is not completely sure that he can condense the Yuan Infant.

That's why it's so out of shape when I see this natural sword bone.

"Ahem"

At this moment, only a coughing sound was heard.

Hearing the sound, Qingyang Zhenren suddenly came to his senses, and his old face couldn't help but blush slightly.

The next moment, I saw Qingyang Zhenren straighten his expression, carefully put down the natural sword bone in his hand, and continued to count other spiritual objects.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that this Qingyang real person looks cold on weekdays, but he is a temperamental!"

In the crowd, Lin Yifan found that even though Qingyang Zhenren had put down the natural sword bone, his eyes still glanced in the direction of the sword bone from time to time.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, I only heard the Buddha Shadow speak again: "Wu Yue Daoyou, how about the bet between you and me plus this natural sword bone?"

Hearing Buddha Ying's words, Wu Yue Sword Ancestor's brows couldn't help but raise slightly.

He knew that the other party was definitely deliberately raising the stakes at the moment.

However, the other party's addition of this natural sword bone was really difficult for him to refuse.

There is no way, this natural sword bone may only be a great spiritual object for others, but for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it is a great opportunity.

I didn't see that after the Buddha Shadow said this, almost all the Jindan real people of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect in the field looked at Wu Yue Sword Ancestor with an excited face.

With a deep groan, I saw that the corners of Wu Yue's Jianzu's eyes twitched slightly, and finally said: "Since the future Buddha is interested in raising the stakes, then Wu has no reason to refuse, it's just that I don't know what the future Buddha has taken a fancy to Wu, I said in advance, old man, I am very poor!"

As he spoke, he saw Wu Yue Jianzu spread his hands to show that he had a clean breeze on his sleeves.

"This is like that old drunkard!".

Looking at Wu Yue Sword Ancestor's appearance at this moment, Lin Yifan couldn't help but smile in his heart.

In the same way, he was curious about what the terrible future Buddha had taken a fancy to the drunken maniac.