Two Qin Xuan came on stage at the same time, Qin Jianming and others looked at each other in shock.
One of them, Qin Xuan, took out a bag of demon pills from the storage ring, and then looked at the other with demonstrative eyes.
The other one had a sneer on his face, also took out a bag of demon pills, and confronted the opponent without giving in.
The old man's consciousness swept away, sighed, and said: "Same, one hundred and sixty-seven."
The others looked horrified and shocked.
The young men of the Qin family who were close to him couldn't help but talk about it when they heard the old man's words.
"One hundred and sixty-seven? Isn't that too many?"
"As expected of the young generation in the clan."
"That's not the point. Didn't you notice? The demon pills they took out are all the same!"
"Yes! No wonder Uncle Jianming and the others look so ugly."
"What did Qin Xuan do to offend such an expert..."
"Tch, with his character, what can't he do? If you ask me, he deserves it!"
"snort!"
A cold snort rang out above the heads of the teenagers. Qin Jianming's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face. No one in the audience dared to comment anymore. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After Qin Xuan, no one with more demon pills appeared. Most teenagers only had a few dozen demon pills. A few occasionally had more than a hundred demon pills, and they were already the best among their peers.
A smile spread across Qin Xuan's lips, his eyes filled with self-satisfaction.
Until he heard Qin Xinyao's name.
Qin Xinyao took a deep breath, stepped onto the stage vigorously, and took out the demon pill she had harvested.
A middle-aged man was about to take stock when Qin Jianming suddenly said: "I'll do it."
Qin Xinyao raised her head and her eyes met Qin Jianming's. She was not afraid at all and even showed a sweet smile.
"Then I'll trouble you, uncle."
Qin Jianming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "My niece Xinyao, why should I be polite to my uncle?"
Qin Jianming quickly finished counting and said: "A total of one hundred and thirty-two."
He stared at Qin Xinyao with sharp eyes like a falcon, his expression a little solemn.
"I didn't expect that niece Xinyao has such strength. It's because uncle underestimated you."
"Uncle, I have to praise you. I have to continue to learn from my cousin."
"Haha, you really should study hard. After all, you are still far from the first place."
"Oh?" Qin Xinyao's voice rose, "Uncle, why don't you look at this again?"
She spread her palms, and the brilliance of a demon elixir flowed in her palms.
Qin Jianming's expression changed drastically, and he said loudly: "Level 4 demon pill?!"
"What?"
The old man and the others were attracted by Qin Jianming's words and looked over.
A sinister aura spread from the demon pill, as if he was showing off his status in a show of force.
The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shifted his gaze from the demon pill to Qin Xinyao.
"You are...oh, the daughter of Qin Yulian."
Hearing her mother's name, Qin Xinyao's eyes darkened for a moment and said, "That's right, Qin Xinyao has met her uncle."
"Qin Xinyao, how did you get this demon pill? With your cultivation level, you will definitely not be able to kill the fourth-level demon beast on your own."
Qin Xinyao's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly: "I happened to encounter a seriously injured and dying level four monster, and I got a good deal because of my sneak attack."
Before the old man could speak, Qin Jianming shouted: "That's nonsense! You can never get close to a level four monster, even if it is seriously injured!"
Qin Xuan didn't react until this moment. He tried his best to hide his shock and jealousy, and echoed: "Yes! You can't get the fourth-level demon pill by yourself, why don't you recruit it from the real thing!"
Qin Xinyao smiled slightly and said: "No matter what method I used, this demon pill is mine. I dare to ask my uncle, is there a rule that must explain the method of obtaining it?"
The old man shook his head and said: "There are no rules, and it doesn't matter what means you use."
"Uncle, she..." Qin Xuan wanted to say more. His voice was already loud, and since the two of them spoke at the same time, it was even louder.
The old man interrupted impatiently: "That's enough! You haven't solved your own problems yet, so why worry about what others are doing! Jianming, watch your boy."
Qin Jianming suppressed his dissatisfaction, lowered his head and said, "Yes, uncle." After saying that, he pulled the two Qin Xuan behind him with each hand, and gave each of them a blow in the eyes.
The old man said: "One level four demon pill is equivalent to 10,000 level one demon pills. Qin Xinyao's total is 10,132."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Qin Xinyao suddenly became the focus of countless eyes. Those eyes were astonishment, envy, jealousy, adoration, and so on.
The excitement on Qin Xinyao's face flashed away. She calmly thanked the old man and walked off the stage calmly.
After getting rid of the people who gathered around her with various intentions, Qin Xinyao hid in a quiet and uninhabited place and said softly: "Sister Jing, thank you."
"Thank you before."
"Then I have to thank you again." Qin Xinyao said with a hint of coquettishness.
"Um."
"Sister Jing, will Qin Xuan join forces with his other self?"
"Won't."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Everyone in the world is unique. If there are two, the one will not exist."
"Yuan Yi is not alive...?"
Qin Xinyao stared in the direction of Qin Xuan, touching her chin, thoughtfully.
The final results of the Qin family's trial came out. Qin Xinyao undoubtedly won the first place with a score of 1,032 demon pills, while Qin Xuan only got second place.
Qin Xuan gnashed his teeth in hatred, but Qin Xinyao strode onto the stage to accept the award without even looking at him.
A considerable number of spiritual stones, several bottles of precious elixirs, three top-grade mortal tools, and more than ten kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
The prize for first place made all the disciples in the audience jealous.
And Qin Xuan squeezed his fingers so hard that his knuckles crackled. Although there is a reward for the second place, it is far inferior to the first place.
Moreover, when the second place reward was distributed, the two Qin Xuan had a dispute. None of them agreed that the prize should be divided equally, let alone give it all to another person.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the old man gave an order and decided to temporarily withdraw the reward and wait until the authenticity of the two was found out before distributing it.
After this incident, everyone looked at Qin Jianming, Qin Xuan and his son with more amusement and teasing in their eyes, as if they were watching a good show. Qin Jianming was so angry that his face was livid, and the two Qin Xuan wanted to chop each other alive.
After the trial ended, a group of Qin family disciples returned first, while the old man and a few others stayed behind to tidy up and clean up the trial area.
"Jianming, you go search for the bones of the five juniors; Tongmu and Qin Hu, you two go and count the types and numbers of the remaining monsters; Qin Feng and Chang Yin, you two explore the overall situation of the trial site. .”
The old man arranged things in an orderly manner. Qin Jianming and other key members of the Qin family received the tasks and entered the trial site one after another.
"Uncle, then I..." the two Qin Xuan who were left behind asked tentatively.
The old man raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him, and said: "You have to let me watch you before you see the ancestor."
Qin Xuan's face twitched, and his eyes looked at each other with resentment and hatred.
