The elders of the Deacon Hall felt more and more that the relics that appeared this time were unusual. He immediately stopped the statistical work at hand, took out the sound transmission bone instrument again, and reported the varieties of spiritual herbs collected by Chen Yang to the sect.
According to his idea, even the newly promoted inner disciples in the inner scene realm can easily collect such precious spiritual herbs. This shows how rich the spiritual herbs are in the ruins and how easy it is to collect them. If more people are not sent there to seize the opportunity first.
The opportunity will be snatched away by other sects.
After reporting the news, the elder of the Deacon Hall turned around, coughed lightly, and said to Chen Yang in a pleasant manner: "Junior Brother Chen, take your time, don't be in a hurry, and don't crush the spiritual grass."
Junior Brother Chen is out!
The disciples present were all shocked.
You must know that in the Yin Mo Sect, you have to become the direct disciple of the peak masters before you are qualified to be treated as a peer by some elders.
Chen Yang was still a disciple who had just been promoted to the inner sect. He just took out some spiritual herbs, and the elder of the Deacon Hall directly called him junior brother. This shocked everyone present.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on the elders of the Deacon Hall being too impatient.
In order to facilitate the elders of the sect to check the storage bags of the disciples, special restrictions are set on each storage bag distributed, which allows the elders of the sect to directly inspect the items in the storage bags and prevent the sect disciples from secretly checking the items in the storage bags after leaving the ruins.
Hidden spirit grass.
At this time, the elder of the Deacon Hall was standing in front of Chen Yang. His consciousness could clearly identify that less than one-fifth of the spiritual herbs had just been taken out of Chen Yang's storage bag.
The next words of the elder of the Deacon Hall directly caused the disciples present to collapse.
I heard him ask regretfully: "Is it because the storage bag is full that I didn't bring more spiritual herbs?"
How many spiritual herbs are needed to fill the storage bag!
Including Mingyue Xin, everyone's expressions were stunned.
They only had one thought in their minds: Chen Yang must have regarded the ruins as his own warehouse.
I saw Chen Yang smile slightly and said: "To be honest with you elders, I snatched the spiritual grass from under the nose of the monster beast. I was a little impatient and didn't have time to choose. I also brought out the immature spiritual grass, so I occupied a lot of space."
Less space.”
"That's right."
The elder of the deacon hall sighed with regret.
Immature spiritual herbs are not of much use to the sect. Even if they are transplanted into the medicine garden within the sect, it will take hundreds or even thousands of years to mature, and they simply cannot afford to wait.
It took a long time before the elders of the Deacon Hall counted the spiritual herbs that Chen Yang took out.
There are more than 500 mature spiritual herbs, most of which are thousands of years old!
Is there any comparison?
Definitely number one!
"Hey, why did you even bring the soil back?"
The elder of the deacon hall sighed, feeling that Chen Yang wasted the space in the storage bag in useless places.
"I thought that the soil in the ruins was more suitable for immature spiritual grass to survive, so I brought some out."
Chen Yang Ruoran said.
The elder of the deacon hall shook his head and said nothing more.
When the elder of the Deacon Hall was preparing to register the final statistics, Xue Wuya suddenly came over, raised his hands and said: "Elder, please wait a moment, it's like this, we have a bet with Senior Sister...
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Xue Wuya briefly told the elder of the Deacon Hall about the bet in front of everyone.
When it was mentioned that the loser of the bet needed to give 10% of the spiritual grass to the winner, Ming Yuexin's face turned pale.