Miao Xiaoman was so angry that her face turned red. She actually had to give one-tenth of the spiritual grass she collected with great difficulty to Xue Wuya. How could she explain it?
"Why am I so despicable? I'm willing to admit defeat. Is it possible that you still want to default on your debt?"
Xue Wuya also put on a serious face and questioned Ming Yuexin and Miao Xiaoman.
Miao Xiaoman argued: "You must have deliberately deceived us into betting because you had a lot of magic herbs in your hand. Isn't this despicable?"
"Well, it seems that I overestimated you and thought that your harvest would be similar to the two of us, so I proposed a bet. I didn't expect that your harvest would be so bad."
Xue Wuya sighed, and everyone could hear the implication, which was that Miao Xiaoman and Ming Yuexin were too good.
In fact, Xue Wuya knew that Chen Yang collected more spiritual herbs than he did, but he didn't expect that there were so many.
The moment Chen Yang took out the spiritual grass, he was also quite surprised, not to mention how jealous he was.
But when he thought of winning the bet, Xue Wuya felt much more balanced. He felt that his choice this time was quite wise, and he hugged him.
Everyone's eyes were attracted, and Ming Yuexin's face couldn't help but blush.
If the news about the violation of the bet was spread, then how could she, the senior sister, have the dignity to walk in the sect.
Mingyue Xin bit her lower lip with her white teeth and said: "Elder, please reduce the number of my spiritual herbs by 10% and give them to them!"
The elder of the Deacon Hall didn't say anything. With a stroke of his pen, he changed the original 200 spiritual grasses in Mingyue Xin to 180. From Miao Xiaoman's number, he also lost five spiritual grasses.
Next, something happened that broke Ming Yue's heart.
The elder of the deacon hall asked: "How do you plan to distribute the 10% of spiritual grass that has been taken away?"
Chen Yang immediately pointed at Xue Wuya and said, "It all belongs to him. I don't lack this little spiritual herb."
Xue Wuya couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he looked at Chen Yang gratefully.
With another stroke of his pen, the elder of the Deacon Hall added the number of Xue Wuya's spiritual grasses to twenty-five.
In this way, the second-ranked disciple becomes Xue Wuya!
Ming Yuexin was so angry that she stared at Chen Yang with her big eyes. What made her even more furious was that Xue Wuya came over at this time, stretched out his hand to her, and said: "Where is the agreed Ice Soul Silver Needle?
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"Give!"
Mingyue Xin took off the green hairpin from her head and patted it on Xue Wuya's hand.
Xue Wuya was not polite and took it into his pocket with a smile.
Then, he came to Chen Yang and whispered: "Brother Chen, I am quite fond of this green hairpin. Look..."
"I'll give it to you if you want it."
Chen Yang said indifferently.
The green hairpin looked evil. Chen Yang remembered that it was recorded in the booklet Yuan Cheng gave her that there were many restrictions on the use of the Ice Soul Silver Needle. One of the things he couldn't accept was the Ice Soul Silver Needle.
The needle absorbs the yang energy in the user's body all the time and releases the yin energy.
If the user is not careful, the yin and yang will be out of balance and be swallowed by the yin energy of the Ice Soul Silver Needle.
I don’t know what method Mingyue Xin used to offset the side effects of Bingso Silver Needle.
Chen Yang readily gave up the Ice Soul Silver Needle, which made Xue Wuya feel a little embarrassed. After all, it was all thanks to Chen Yang that he could defeat Ming Yue Xin this time.
So Xue Wuya took out a small gadget from his arms and said, "Well, I can't take Brother Chen's stuff for nothing, so I'll give this to you."
Chen Yang looked down and saw that it was the golden cicada he had used during the outer competition.
"become."
Chen Yang didn't show any pretense and took the golden cicada magical weapon from Xue Wuya.