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Chapter 351 Statistical results, I want the first!

"He doesn't have any grudge against Qinglong Holy Land, he just has grudge against you."

The elders of Qinglong Holy Land spoke, but they all changed their words and angrily rebuked Ao Qing.

"Yes, yes, I just have a grudge against you. Why don't you apologize quickly and get the forgiveness of this genius?"

"Yeah, hurry up and apologize, why are you still hanging around?"

"..."

These elders became the boss one after another. They all threatened Ao Qing and asked him to apologize quickly.

After all, being able to summon ninety-nine golden dragons is such a rare method, just like the master of true dragons.

If it can be pulled into the Azure Dragon Holy Land, the entire Holy Land will rise as a result.

By then, Qinglong Holy Land may even have a chance to compete with the first holy land in Yuanchen World, Ziwei Holy Land!

"Apologize?"

Ao Qing's face turned dark.

Do you want him to apologize to Ling Jiuxuan?

How can this be?

who is he?

The great elder in charge of Qinglong Holy Land!

Although his status in Qinglong Holy Land is not particularly high, he still has real power. Even if the real Holy Son meets him, he will have to be more polite!

Now, he is actually asked to apologize to Ling Jiuxuan?

"Don't waste your efforts, I will not join the Qinglong Holy Land."

At this time, Ling Jiuxuan said indifferently.

To be honest, he really doesn't pay attention to the so-called first holy land in the Eastern Wasteland.

Even if you join it, it won't bring you much benefit, but will cause a series of troubles.

"What?"

Ling Jiuxuan's words surprised everyone.

"Ling Jiuxuan, are you sure?"

"You must choose carefully, it is related to your future development in life!"

"Think carefully and don't regret it!"

"..."

Many elders in Qinglong Holy Land all opened their mouths to admonish.

They didn't understand why Ling Jiuxuan refused.

As long as you agree, you can directly become the Holy Son of the first holy land in the Eastern Wasteland, the Azure Dragon Holy Land!

What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity this is?

How many people have struggled their whole lives just for a seat as an ordinary true disciple in the Azure Dragon Holy Land?

Now that the Holy Son is being sent to your door, is there anyone who refuses?

Seeing the elders of Qinglong Holy Land entangled one by one, Ling Jiuxuan couldn't help but frown and said coldly: "I have made up my mind!"

"Okay, okay!"

Upon hearing Ling Jiuxuan's decisive words, the expressions of the elders of Qinglong Holy Land all changed.

Ao Qing even laughed loudly: "He is an invincible genius. He doesn't like us going to take the Qinglong Holy Land, so don't be so hot-tempered and cold-hearted."

Hearing this, the elders of Qinglong Holy Land all had a flash of anger in their eyes.

"What a Ling Jiuxuan, what an invincible genius!"

Among them, Long Hong's face showed a strong look of anger.

He has a strong sense of collective honor and regards the glory of the Azure Dragon Holy Land as greater than his own life.

At the moment, Ling Jiuxuan's attitude made him angry, and the majestic true spiritual power swept out of his body.

His true spirit power was extremely strange. It seemed to be fused with an extremely powerful energy. Between the fluctuations, there was an ancient and wild aura emanating from it.

"how?

Are you going to take action against me if you fail to recruit me?"

Ling Jiuxuan's eyes flickered slightly and he asked with a smile.

This Long Hong is very strong, at least he is a powerful person in the Yuanshen realm. If he really wants to take action against him, it will really be a huge danger.

Following Ling Jiuxuan's words, the atmosphere in the air instantly became tense.

Around the gate of the secret realm, all the Holy Land-level forces in the entire Eastern Wasteland are paying close attention to this scene.

They are curious about the final result.

Will Qinglong Holy Land be overbearing to the end?

"Long Hong, do you think there is no one in our Tianshu Holy Land?"

At this time, the great elder of Tianshu Holy Land stood up and said: "Qinglong Holy Land is indeed powerful and invincible, and it is the number one Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland, but don't you think this is a little too much?

If recruitment fails, do you still want to silence me?

Do you really regard the entire Holy Land-level forces in the Eastern Wasteland as nothing?

In this case, who else will believe in the Azure Dragon Holy Land?

Who else will attend the Blue Dragon Festival?"

After hearing the words of the True Inherited Great Elder, the group of people from Qinglong Holy Land took a deep breath and suppressed the unwillingness and anger in their hearts.

They cannot let the hundreds of thousands of years of Qinglong Holy Land's prestige be destroyed just because of Ling Jiuxuan.

"call!"

In full view of the public, Qinglong Holy Land finally gave in, and they could no longer attack Ling Jiuxuan in public.

The atmosphere has become stagnant.

Everyone waited quietly until one day later, the door to the secret realm was closed and no more disciples came out. This time the secret realm assessment had come to an end.

Now, the talented disciples of the major holy places who are still alive will take out the spiritual veins or dragon vein energy they have harvested, and have them tallied by specialized statisticians to determine the final ranking.

The top 1,000 people will get the opportunity to advance and enter the second assessment stage.

Each of the talented disciples took out their spiritual veins and stepped forward one by one to register their results.

"Zhao Zhou, a low-grade spiritual vein!"

"Cheng Tian, ​​a low-grade dragon vein of energy, a low-grade spiritual vein!"

"Qiang Wenli, Wu!"

"..."

As time passed, about two hours later, the statistical work was basically completed, and only a few people were left, who still had not been counted.

Among them, Ling Jiuxuan was included.

Some people have noticed this and started talking quietly.

"Hmm? That invincible prodigy Ling Jiuxuan who is so popular, why don't you step forward to test him?"

"Who knows?"

"Maybe there are too many dragon veins, so I left them until the end?"

"I think there are too few dragon veins."

"..."

Ling Jiuxuan didn't care at all about these discussions.

In fact, if Ling Jiuxuan wants to be the first, it is extremely simple.

So far, Long Xiao, who has achieved the best results, only has one high-grade dragon vein Qi, three high-grade dragon vein Qi, and thirteen low-grade dragon vein Qi.

Taken together, this is only comparable to the energy of one hundred and forty-three low-grade dragon veins.

Ling Jiuxuan's one top-grade Dragon Vein Qi was comparable to a thousand low-grade Dragon Veins' Qi, far surpassing Long Xiao's one hundred and forty-three Dragon Vein Qi.

At this time, Ling Jiuxuan was hesitant about whether to take out this dragon vein energy and regard it as his achievement.

After all, if you take out this top-quality dragon vein energy and regard it as your achievement, it is equivalent to giving this top-quality dragon vein energy to the Qinglong Holy Land.

Do you want to give away a top-quality dragon vein energy for the sake of the false reputation of being number one?

Is this false reputation of number one really worth it?

While Ling Jiuxuan was struggling, everyone else's scores had been tallied up, and only Ling Jiuxuan was left.

Under the spotlight, Ling Jiuxuan suddenly became enlightened.

“There is no value or not, only whether you want it or not!

Anyway, I have the Xuandu Order, and I can have as much Dragon Vein Qi as I want. It’s just a top-grade Dragon Vein Qi, so what if I give it to you?

When I come to participate in the Qinglong Festival, I must be first!

Every aspect is number one!

The final result is also the first!”

Thinking of this, Ling Jiuxuan no longer hesitated.

He waved his hand gently.

"Ouch!"


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