The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Tong Dachuan was also shocked and confused at this time. Only then did he notice that Leng Bingqing seemed to be even colder and more consistent with the vitality of heaven and earth. This was definitely a middle-grade spiritual root qualification.

But he remembered clearly that his daughter's close friend was obviously of low-grade qualifications, so why did he suddenly become a middle-grade one?

Improve spiritual root qualifications? Could it be him? Thinking of this, Tong Dachuan glanced at Zhan Nianchuan imperceptibly.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan was rejoicing that Leng Bingqing had attracted all the eyes originally focused on him, and took the opportunity to slowly take a few steps back.

However, he was still worried about Leng Bingqing in his heart. He didn't expect that someone here could see Leng Bingqing's qualifications. This was very troublesome for her. Xuantian Sect was not qualified to possess such qualifications and age. As long as When those major sects find out, they will soon send people to take him away by force.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, let's quickly take out the spiritual herbs harvested by the disciples and count them. If we had known the result, we would have worried about it earlier. You two, quickly take out the spiritual herbs harvested in the secret area."

Seeing the appearance of these powerful men, Tong Dachuan secretly screamed that something was wrong, but he couldn't deny it, so he had to change the topic to gambling.

When it came to the gambling battle, some of the strong men's attention was indeed drawn away.

"Hmph, Fellow Taoist Tong seems to be very confident, but are you too happy too soon? The stinking beggar has a total of thirty-two disciples." Ling Xuehong snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

Now the situation is very obvious.

There are eight disciples of the Yunxi Sect who have walked out of the secret realm alive.

There are ten members of the Changhe Sect.

There are nine members in the Beast Control Sect.

There are twelve members in Xuantian Sect.

And there are actually thirty-two in Yellow Maple Valley!

No matter how you look at it, the one who has the best chance of winning the gambling battle is Old Beggar Wu, not the Xuantian Sect. No wonder Ling Xuehong made a sarcastic comment.

But what surprised several strong men was that old beggar Wu was still silent and his face was clouded, which made everyone murmur in their hearts and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"One golden sunflower, two Tianxingcao, a total of three elixirs. Everyone, please invite them too." Tong Dachuan looked at the elixirs that the two disciples took out, encouraged them with a few words, and said loudly.

When the other strong men saw this scene, in the hope of being safe, they asked the disciples to come forward one by one and show their harvests so that they could judge the winner or loser of the gambling battle.

In fact, by now, Ling Xuehong, Taoist Zhao and Shen Yunxia all knew the number of elixirs obtained by their respective sect disciples, and they did not have any hope of winning.

And old beggar Wu had no choice but to accept the fact that Xie Nantian died and focused his attention on the gambling battle in front of him. In his opinion, there were so many disciples of his sect who left the secret realm alive, so there was still hope. Be victorious.

I have no way to interfere in the secret realm. I believe that the Supreme Elder will not blame me. As long as I can win the fight, it will be fine. Old beggar Wu comforted himself.

In the first round, each sect sent two disciples, and the elixirs they took out were only one or two. Relatively speaking, the disciples of Xuantian Sect received quite a lot of elixirs.

In the second round, the disciples of Xuantian Sect didn't gain much. The two disciples only took out one elixir in total. The disciple who didn't get even one elixir looked ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. .

Seeing this scene, Tong Dachuan sighed, said a few words of comfort with Wen Yan, and waved them away. The remaining strong men looked a little more relaxed.

The next two female disciples who came on stage were both old acquaintances of Zhan Nianchuan. They had fought together at Blackwood Cliff. They resolutely followed Zhan Nianchuan's instructions and found a hidden place to practice after leaving Blackwood Cliff. After surviving in the secret realm, the harvest was naturally very small, only one plant.

Up to now, Xuantian Sect has only five elixirs in total, which is not much different from the harvest of the other four sects. This makes Tong Dachuan couldn't help but become nervous. He glanced at Zhan Nianchuan insignificantly and saw him standing with his head lowered. In the front, he looked nervous and uneasy, and couldn't help cursing in his mind:

"You bastard, what are you pretending to be? I don't know you yet? Take it out!"

In the next round, it was Zhan Nianchuan's turn and a male disciple came forward. Under Tong Dachuan's hopeful eyes, both the male disciple and Zhan Nianchuan shook their heads in shame, saying that they were both capable. No.

This unexpected change made Tong Dachuan's face suddenly darken, and he almost cursed. He never expected that Zhan Nianchuan, who said he would win, could not even take out a single plant.

After giving Zhan Nianchuan and another disciple a fierce look, Tong Dachuan held back his anger and waved them to leave.

Seeing this scene, the other strong men relaxed, and Ling Xuehong even giggled.

The disciples she led had already taken out all the elixirs, and victory was no longer in her reach. What she was curious about now was just who the final winner was.

In the fourth round, the disciples of the Xuantian Sect also had a mediocre harvest. They took out two spiritual medicines and were once again at the bottom among the five disciples. Even the Beast Control Sect, which only had the last disciple left, took out six spiritual medicines. medicine.

Up to now, Xuantian Sect has harvested seven elixirs in total, ranking last among the five sects.

There are fifteen trees in the Yunxi Sect.

There are fourteen trees in the Changhe Sect.

Eighteen trees from the Beast Control Sect.

Thirteen trees in Yellow Maple Valley.

Xuantian Sect has its last two disciples left, and Huang Maple Valley still has twenty-two disciples!

Victory and defeat!

"Brother Wu, with such a big harvest this time, you have to treat me to a treat. At least you have to take care of enough meat of Xuan-level monsters." Taoist Zhao said with a smile as his eyes flashed.

"I heard that Elder Yuchi from Yellow Maple Valley is an expert in cooking, and my little sister has long wanted to beg for mercy. Brother Wu, you won't welcome me, right?" Ling Xuehong also agreed.

Old beggar Wu looked at the long line of sects and finally felt a little comforted, forcing a smile.

"The winner is still undecided, but as long as the two fellow Taoists are willing, I welcome you at any time."

The gamble continues.

A female disciple of the Xuantian Sect who came on stage first took out a spiritual grass. Seeing the old beggar Wu, he looked determined and felt that he had a chance to win, and a chrysanthemum blossomed slightly on his old face.

The woman who finally stepped forward was dressed in white and fluttering in her long skirt. She looked like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. She was Leng Bingqing.

Her appearance attracted everyone's attention.

She looked indifferent and patted the storage bag. As the white spiritual light flashed, countless spiritual grasses flew out and lined up neatly in a long row on the ground.

There was silence.

Deathly silence.

Everyone stared at the long list of elixirs with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Taoist Zhao and Ling Xuehong were stunned.

Old beggar Wu opened his mouth in shock and was speechless for a long time.

After being extremely shocked, Tong Dachuan was the first to come to his senses and laughed "haha" with surprise.

Now he finally understood why Zhan Nianchuan said he would win.

There are a total of 280 elixirs here!

With so many elixirs, what's the use of the remaining twenty-two disciples in Huang Maple Valley?

"It's a big win this time, haha, Moon Grass, it can fully increase the probability of success in forming half a pill. I bet Zhan Nianchuan won't compete with me for this spiritual grass." Tong Dachuan thought of the beauty. , an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face.