This result was beyond everyone's expectations. After all, this was the first time they had seen someone voluntarily step down and admit defeat.
Those who got excited immediately shouted out.
Nangong Lie stood in the square despite everyone's disdain and incomprehension.
The elders saw the results came out and announced the results decisively.
No matter how much people don’t believe it, they have to accept this result.
Lan Annuo stood at the front and felt the different eyes of the people behind him without any fluctuation in expression.
As usual, the elder said a few words of encouragement, then directly gave them rewards and left.
Lan Annuo could clearly feel the stagnant breathing of the people around him when the spiritual grass appeared in his hand.
Lan Annuo quickly looked up and down at the spiritual grass in his hand, but he had no impression of it. But as expected, it should be a precious spiritual grass. After all, their eyes were too hot. If they couldn't grab it openly, Lan Annuo said no.
There is no way I can save this herb.
In such a comparison, thirty middle-grade spiritual stones seem a bit insignificant.
Lan Annuo temporarily put it away without expression, facing the fiery gazes of the people around him.
After getting off the stage, Lan Anchen and his three senior brothers surrounded his sister.
Lan Anyen looked at his sister in surprise and wanted to say something, but he noticed the surrounding environment and knew that this was not a good place to talk, so he could only take his sister and leave first.
When they returned to their residence, Lan Anyen couldn't wait to let his sister take out the spiritual grass for him to see.
Lan Annuo obeyed obediently, eating the dried meat prepared by his brother and feeding Aotian a few more.
Lan Annuo asked: "What kind of spiritual grass is that?"
Aotian: "I don't know."
"Hmm~ Don't you know how to recognize spiritual grass? What, what you said before were you lying to me?"
Seeing the meat from his mouth fly away, and feeling her displeasure, Aotian felt the urge to explain: "I'm not lying to you, I do know how to recognize spiritual grass, but the spiritual grass in your hand is probably too low-level.
, not worthy of being recognized by me."
"Why, do you think there are different grades of spiritual grass?"
Aotian: "Nonsense, after all, my inheritance memory contains high-level spiritual grass and legendary spiritual grass. Compare it, is such a low-level spiritual grass worthy of recognition by me?"
Lan Annuo: "So, you are being wronged by living in this continent with low spiritual energy?"
"No!"
"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong." Seeing that he started twisting twists uncontrollably, Aotian quickly admitted his mistake.
Lan Annuo: "Tell me where you went wrong?"
Aotian: "I shouldn't dislike that low-level spiritual grass."
"What else?"
"What else?!"
"What do you think?"
Aotian shook his head: "What else?"
"You lied to me!"
Aotian asked: "What did I lie to you about?"
"You lied to me, you know how to recognize spiritual grass."
"I can! I just don't recognize it much, but I will still recognize it if it has spiritual energy or not."
Seeing Aotian who didn't understand what he meant at all, Lan Annuo had nothing to say, stuffed two pieces of dried meat into him, and then took his body and had a meal.
Lan Annuo originally thought that he would really recognize the spiritual grass, and also thought about whether he could be lazy in the future, but now it seems that it is impossible.
Over there, Lan Anyen and his senior brothers also carefully scanned the spiritual grass from beginning to end.
Lan Anyen said with some envy: "I really didn't expect that the reward for the first place in this year's outer sect competition would be so good. Sister, brother, let me tell you, this spiritual grass is a third-level spiritual grass. The most important thing is that it is good for the foundation period."
Body repair and body strengthening have the best effect."
Lan Annuo said casually: "Then I'll give this spiritual grass to you, brother!"
Lan Anyen: "What? Sister, you have to give me the spiritual grass!"
Lan Anyen's three senior brothers were all a little shocked.
Lan Anchen was afraid that his sister would not understand the preciousness of this spiritual grass, so he told everything he knew.
Originally, Lan Anyen thought that her sister would be reluctant to part with it after knowing how precious it was, but she didn't know that her sister still looked calm, which made Lan Anyen a little anxious for her.
"Brother, you also said that this medicinal plant is suitable for physical cultivation in the foundation building stage. Sister, I am only at a low level of Qi refining now, and it will take many years to wait until the foundation building stage.
And now everyone knows that this spiritual grass is in my hand. If I keep holding it, it is estimated that in a short period of time, interested brothers and sisters will come to my sister in an endless stream to inquire about the information.
There is only one spiritual grass. If you give it to this person and offend that person, you might as well get rid of it early."
"But even if you can't use it, you can take it to the market and exchange it for spiritual stones!"
"Then brother, how many spiritual stones do you still have?"
Lan Anchen confessed honestly: "I won a lot today, and I almost have two high-grade spiritual stones and fifty mid-grade spiritual stones!"
Lan Annuo pushed the spiritual grass to his brother and said, "Then my sister will sell it to you for ten medium-grade spiritual stones."
"But..."
"Brother, you are the only one I can rely on in our sect now. Only when you become stronger can you protect me better."
What else does Lan Anyen want to say?
Lan Annuo stopped him directly and said: "Even if brother doesn't want it, you can still use it for your senior brothers. Didn't brother always say that your senior brothers take good care of you?"
Lan Anyen did not refuse anymore and accepted the spiritual grass.
What happened afterwards was exactly as Lan Annuo had guessed. As soon as she returned to her residence, people came to her to inquire about the situation.
But Lan Annuo also told the whereabouts of the spiritual grass very simply, and all the people surrounding her disappeared without a trace.
Lan Annuo is not worried that those people will cause trouble for his brother. After all, his brother is the elder's direct disciple, and a spiritual grass is not only for one person. Lan Annuo believes in his brother.
A few days later, when he saw Lan Anchen who was full of blood, Lan Annuo knew that he had used the spiritual grass.
Lan Annuo didn't say anything, but her brother stuffed a lot of things into her storage bag.
Lan Annuo, whose wallet suddenly became richer, would throw a few spiritual stones to Aotian from time to time for him to absorb.
After this incident, Lan Annuo went completely silent.
At the same time, Fan Nuanyang had a completely different style from hers. Although Fan Nuanyang came in third place in an embarrassing manner during the outer sect competition, she was still in the top three. In addition, she was friendly, and compared with her fellow sect members.
We got along very harmoniously, and the previous events were temporarily ignored by everyone.
In addition, Fan Nuanyang was favored by an elder from the outer sect for some reason, and he assigned her small tasks from time to time. Therefore, Fan Nuanyang, who was capable, had a good temper, and was favored by the elder, became a new member.
The most dazzling person among the outer disciples.
There is no news about Nangong Lie, who took the initiative to admit defeat and was ranked second in the outer sect competition.
But Lan Annuo has asked his brother to give him a thank you gift.
Although Lan Nuo was confident that he could get his first position without him giving up, he still felt that he was a talent. Although he didn't understand what his purpose was, it seemed that they would not be enemies for the time being, so Lan Nuo gave up.
My brother helped me walk.
After knowing that he had accepted the thank-you gift from his brother, he stopped mentioning him and concentrated on practicing.
Every day is morning classes in the classroom, library, and thatched cottage. Even my brother’s hilltop is rarely visited.