Different from the bloody storm in the spiritual realm, the sun is shining brightly and peacefully outside, but there are also turbulent undercurrents. The super strong men of the seven major sects are all competing to overwhelm other sects with their disciples' picking results, especially those from Wan Beast Mountain.
On the other hand, Diao Hande, Guijianchou, couldn't bear it because his disciples suffered too many casualties. He was very unconvinced with Fengming Valley and wanted to compare with him.
As for the disciple with a beard in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, he is the strongest one in the sect. He is in the late stage of Shifu, and is not inferior to Zhou Xuelian from Fengming Valley. His ability is also extraordinary. When he showed the herbs he collected
, the onlookers could not help but be surprised. There were actually forty-five plants, and they were not weak in terms of level. In terms of number, they exceeded Fengming Valley.
Just like the first round, there is no doubt that Wanshou Mountain has the upper hand. Diao Hande showed a proud look on his face and coldly snorted: "Did you see it? This is the gap."
A flash of anger flashed in Qin Cheng's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "What are you busy with? You only have ten disciples from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. We, the disciples from Fengming Valley, have four more people than you. Let's wait and see..."
Diao Hande said disdainfully: "Soldiers are not more important than finesse. What's the use of raising a bunch of trash? We, the disciples of Wanshou Mountain, can fight one against two."
Qin Cheng said in a deep voice: "Bullshit, he died in the spiritual realm, and he still has the nerve to brag."
It was like a scar being uncovered, and there was a bloody pain, which made Diao Hande furious, "Qin, what do you mean, do you want to fight?"
Qin Cheng also glared angrily, "Just hit me, I'm afraid of what will happen to you..."
Weng Qianling from Xingyue Palace said with a smile: "You two, stop making trouble and quickly check the disciples' harvest. This is also a competition. We all want to see who calls who master."
As soon as he said this, Dongfang Li and others also shouted: "Yes, let's get down to business. If you two old guys start fighting, it will probably take a whole day and night to finish. We don't have the patience to wait here."
"It's easier to use herbs to determine the winner, so just keep going."
The two strong men then gave up and asked their disciples to come forward and hand over the medicinal herbs. The Yunlan Palace disciples on the Fengming Valley side had a pretty good harvest, and the next few people handed over more than 20 medicinal herbs to as few as a dozen.
Plants, which made Qin Cheng feel satisfied. He glanced over and saw that the disciples of Wanshou Mountain were also very good. They seemed to have obtained more herbs than his own disciples, which made him a little embarrassed. Then he thought about it, and there were four more disciples in this sect.
, should be able to defeat the opponent.
Thinking about it this way, Qin Cheng felt a lot relieved, but what happened next made him so angry that he almost fainted. It turned out that Zhao Ran and three other disciples came closer. They all looked injured, with a decadent look on their face and some body parts.
It was covered with a bandage, and there was faint traces of blood showing through.
The eyes of many disciples gathered, especially the group of people from Yunlan Palace. It was a matter of great importance. The amount of medicinal herbs directly affected the reputation of the sect, and also related to Master Qin's face. They were hoping that the three of them could bring them surprises.
, Unexpectedly, Zhao Ran and the other three did not hand over half of the herb. Instead, they all knelt on the ground, their bodies seeming to be trembling with fear.
The behavior of the three people made the onlookers more and more curious, and almost all of them focused their gazes. Lieyundao Qin Cheng was also stunned. There was an ominous omen in his heart, and he frowned and said: "What's wrong with you?"
These three guys were so frightened that they fell into silence. The master uncle actually made a bet with Gui Jianchou to call each other "Master", and they were obviously off the hook. If Fengming Valley lost because of this, they would have to be destroyed.
Zhao Ran lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Back to Uncle Master... all the herbs we three collected were taken away, and not a single one was left..."
"Coax..." The people around couldn't help but shout, thinking it was too dramatic. Originally, more disciples from Fengming Valley survived, so Qin Cheng had the confidence to make a bet with Diao Hande. Now it's better, three disciples came back empty-handed.
, not even a hair on it.
Liang Xin, Guan Jiao and other female disciples from Xingyue Palace flashed gloating glances in their eyes. In fact, they were the culprits. They robbed the herbs from three guys. They were cursing secretly in their hearts. You deserve it. Who made you have such bad quality?
Fellow students are at fault.
"What?" Like five thunders striking his head, Qin Cheng's body trembled, his face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What more can you say?"
Zhao Ran gritted his teeth and said: "We were robbed, and we have no herbs to hand over..."
"Bastard!" Qin Cheng thundered, and his kicks were like lightning. Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and heard screams coming out one after another. They saw three unlucky guys being kicked out and landed in more than ten places.
On the snowy ground meters away, he was squirming in pain, but several of his ribs were broken by kicks.
In anger, Qin Cheng yelled: "You bastards, why didn't you die in the spiritual realm? It's really embarrassing."
"Hahaha..." Diao Hande's ecstatic laughter came from the side, and the old guy almost got carried away and said: "Wonderful, these three little guys are so cute, they look like undercover agents of our Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain."
A group of onlookers also shook their heads. They felt that Qin Cheng's luck was too bad. Three disciples actually came back empty-handed. It seemed that there was no advantage at all. The outcome was really difficult to guess!
Next, disciples from the two sects successively came forward to hand over the medicinal herbs. A group of Yunlan Palace disciples had all handed over the herbs. Looking at the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, the results of the eight disciples were already quite substantial, a bit more than those from Fengming Valley.
Medicinal herbs, Qin Cheng became more and more worried. His eyes fell on the faces of the three ordinary disciples, almost despairing. Even if the disciples of Yunlan Palace couldn't surpass them, what could they expect from the remaining three? After all, ordinary disciples could learn from the spirit.
It's a miracle that Yu came out alive.
When it was Ling Xiao's turn, he also handed over twenty herbs, and his results were quite decent, better than those of some Yunlan Palace disciples. Qin Cheng nodded his head to show encouragement, feeling that as one of the Seven Heroes of the Storm, the young man was really good.
It is a material that can be made and should be cultivated in the future.
Then there is Ji Xue. A group of strong men and many disciples are all looking at her. The little girl raises her huge peaks, a smile appears on her charming face, and she fully exerts her charm to the extreme with her posing.
The twisting made many male disciples salivate.
When they got closer, Ji Xue said in a cooing voice: "See my uncle."
Qin Cheng nodded with a stern face. He was quite impressed by this coquettish female disciple, because the other party's strength was weak. Only in the early stage of building the platform, he was definitely at the cannon fodder level. He was lucky to be able to come out safely, and he didn't count on it.
Xiao Nizi can produce vegetables, and I think she can only hand over one or two spiritual grasses. Maybe she has no harvest at all like those three beasts, and it will not help. It seems that the situation is over. I will call Diao Hande my master. Sad