The faces of Song Dawei and the four others changed, looking very ugly.
Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
Just now, Sun Xiang secretly threw the storage bag behind Huang Gui. This was able to hide it from Song Dawei and the others, but it could not escape Chu Cheng's sight.
Logically speaking, this is just a dispute between disciples, and elders cannot interfere. This is against the rules.
"Nine hundred and twenty plants are far more than the five of you. According to the regulations, you lose." Sun Xiang smiled, stretched out his hand, and said: "I am willing to admit defeat, and please hand over the spirit stone. "
"What if I don't hand it over?" Chu Cheng smiled coldly.
"If you refuse to hand over, it proves that you are a treacherous person. We, the Ziyun Sect, do not need such people. I will personally take action to destroy your cultivation and expel you from the sect!"
Chu Cheng laughed and said, "Can you represent the entire Ziyun Sect?"
"As an elder in this area, I can naturally represent the Purple Luck Sect! Whoever dares to violate faith will be the first to take action!" Sun Xiang said righteously.
"Very good! Our Ziyun Sect really needs people like Elder Sun." Chu Cheng clapped his hands and said: "Actually, the disciple also hates those who do not keep their word.
"Haha, since you are disgusted, why don't you hand over the spirit stone?" Sun Xiang chuckled. The temptation of ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones is too great.
Sun Xiang has never seen so many spiritual stones since he started practicing Taoism. At this time, those spiritual stones have become meat on his plate.
Chu Cheng shook his head and said, "I won't hand it over, why should I?"
"Then don't blame me for taking action." Sun Xiang's face was stern, and the chill on his face became stronger and stronger.
He was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building and could not tell that Chu Cheng had deliberately concealed his cultivation.
"Haha, who said I lost?" Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, and he reached out again and put his hand on the transmission plate.
"Wow~"
There was a soft sound, and a pile of spiritual grass appeared on the empty jade plate again. The light flashed and the number two hundred and seventeen appeared. After a while, the spiritual grass on the jade plate disappeared and was transported to the Spiritual Grass Hall. Those digits were converted into points and included in Chu Cheng's identity token.
At this time, Chu Cheng's token contained 921 points, no more, no less, one point more than Huang Gui.
This point, which seemed so small, weighed on the hearts of those present like a huge mountain.
Especially Sun Xiang's expression suddenly changed, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Impossible! You have definitely prepared this a long time ago." Sun Xiang said with a pale face.
"Haha, it's really funny. There are rules in these mountains. The third-level spiritual grass does not have the identity of an alchemist. How can it be picked in advance?" Chu Cheng sneered and threw cold water on them.
Indeed, only alchemists can pick third-level spiritual herbs. If it weren't for the delusional fairy who was in urgent need of the golden grass, the Spiritual Grass Palace would not have opened the restrictions on the spiritual grass.
"Elder Sun, you lose! Please hand over 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones!" Chu Cheng came to Sun Xiang and sneered.
People looked at Chu Cheng, their eyes filled with disbelief, shock, and disbelief.
It was shocking enough to take out more than 700 plants before, but now we took out one more. And every time there is one more plant.
They had a vague feeling in their hearts that even if they took out the golden grass again, the other party would have one more than them.
"Okay! I'll give it to you!" Sun Xiang's face was dark and deep, he took out a storage bag and threw it over.
Chu Cheng took the storage bag and sneered at first glance.
"This is ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Are you confused?"
When Song Dawei and others heard this, their expressions also changed. Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones could not even be exchanged for half of a top-grade spirit stone.
"Bold! If you dare to insult me, you will be punished!" Sun Xiang said with a cold face.
Chu Cheng's face was calm, but there was a smile in his heart.
Sun Xiang's words were just to avoid those 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones. Then use the following names to suppress Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng ignored him and just said in a strong voice: "I have heard everything you said before. After saying so many words, you are a treacherous person! I, Ziyun Sect, cannot tolerate you today! ! I will expel you from the Ziyun Sect on behalf of the sect!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
No one thought that Chu Cheng would say such a thing.
Sun Xiang is an elder, while Chu Cheng is just an ordinary handyman disciple. The identity gap between the two is too big.
Even Sun Xiang didn't expect Chu Cheng to dare to talk to him like this.
He was so angry that he laughed and said: "You, a small handyman disciple, still dare to represent the sect?"
"Zhengli is on my side after all." Chu Cheng smiled softly and said, "I am Zhengli, and that is enough to represent the sect!"
"It's ridiculous!"
"Will you hand over the 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones?" Chu Cheng asked again.
"I've already given you the spirit stone."
"This is just a low-grade spiritual stone."
"What I said before was obviously based on ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones as a bet!" Sun Xiang retorted.
"Yes! Elder Sun clearly said that he would use 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones as a bet!" Huang Gui stood up and said.
Chu Cheng sighed, shook his head and said, "Then I have no choice but to take your place and send you out of the school."
"It's ridiculous! A mere Qi Gathering monk dares to be so arrogant." Sun Xiang was furious and lost all face in front of these disciples.
"Lao Wu, forget it." Song Dawei hurriedly sent a message: "Sun Xiang is an elder. If we anger him, we will not have an easy time in the future. We'd better apologize and don't take the bet."
Chu Cheng shook his head and just said: "Who are the people who intercepted you?"
After speaking, his body flashed, leaving a faint afterimage behind Sun Xiang in an instant. Reach out and shoot with one palm.
"You did it first! Don't blame me if you die!" Sun Xiang sneered, with a hint of ferocity on his face.
But the next moment, his face was full of fear.
With a scream, Sun Xiang coughed up blood and flew out, falling heavily to the ground. Full of shock.
"How is that possible!" Everyone was shocked!
Sun Xiang was a foundation-building monk, and he was photographed flying out of his face.
Chu Cheng walked up to Sun Xiang, took away the storage ring from him, and said with a chuckle: "These things will be used as your gambling capital."
"you dare!"
Chu Cheng ignored it, came to the group of people, and took a glance.
This glance made everyone's hearts feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Who injured you?" Chu Cheng looked at Song Dawei and asked.
Song Dawei gritted his teeth and pointed at Huang Gui: "It's him! And him! He..."
"Yes! Lao Wu! It was the three of them who injured me!" Zheng Fa also pointed out the three people.
Fourteen people were named in a row, and the faces of those people changed drastically.
"It's not me! It's all Huang Gui...meaning..." Someone panicked.
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain and flew backwards.
Fourteen screams in a row echoed in all directions.
Chu Cheng transferred all Huang Gui's points to his own identity card. Looking at these trembling people, he smiled softly and said: "You must be lucky to be in Ziyun Sect, otherwise, you will definitely die."
His words were spoken very softly, but among those people, they were like bells and drums, echoing in their hearts.
"I won't let you go! I'm Alchemist Mo's medicine boy! How dare you attack me!" Sun Xiang stood up, covering his chest and said angrily.
After he finished speaking, he crushed a jade tube and asked the elder's hall of the miscellaneous area for help.
"Oh? Alchemist." Chu Cheng chuckled, flashed his body, came to Sun Xiang again, and slapped him with his palm.
With this shot, Sun Xiang didn't even have time to react when he was blocked. He flew backwards again and his body was covered with blood.
Chu Cheng came to Sun Xiang, stepped on him, and said, "I always hate threats from others. Did you just call someone? I'm just waiting."
Except for Song Dawei and the other four, no one dared to show off their anger.
Time passed by with just a cup of tea, and someone came to the Elder Hall.
A total of three people came, and the leader was a late-stage foundation-building monk who wore an identity token engraved with two green pill lines.
"Second-grade alchemy master of Ziyun Sect." Chu Cheng lowered his gaze on the monk.
"Master Zhang! Save me!" Sun Xiang saw the person coming and hurriedly called for help.
"Who are you! How dare you be so bold and hurt me, the elder of Ziyun Sect!" Alchemist Zhang's face darkened and he said: "The following offender, please bring this person back to the punishment hall!"
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Chu Cheng followed the three men to the punishment hall. Before leaving, he asked Song Dawei and others to wait for his return in peace of mind.
It's just a handyman area, with no more than Jindan monks in charge, so there's nothing to be afraid of.
The Punishment Hall is located next to the Lingcao Hall. There is a golden elixir master sitting in charge, and the elder is a third-grade blue pattern great alchemist.
When Chu Cheng was brought into the Punishment Hall by these three people, he saw a person hurried past him and walked into the Lingcao Hall.
He was a skinny old man wearing black clothes, and he looked very wretched.
But when he saw the old man, Chu Cheng was shocked.
That was Dongfang, Chu Cheng’s former follower, Dongfang Bubai.
Chu Cheng laughed, very happy. Because it is already certain that Ye Xuan is in Ziyun Sect.
"Why are you laughing!" The alchemist said very unhappy when he heard Chu Cheng's laughter.
On the other hand, when the skinny old man walked into the Lingcao Palace, he suddenly sneezed.
The old man rubbed his nose and frowned: "Why did you seem to feel the leader's breath just now?"
Then Dongfang Bubai shook his head and said: "I must miss the leader too much. Now I'd better get the golden grass and give it to Miss Ye."
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