So far, there are not many monks who have come out of Jiusha Palace. Therefore, in the ranking of eight sects of elixir collection, they belong to a lower position.
But Meng Qianqiu took out a lot of wooden boxes and changed the situation on the field in an instant, making the faces of several sects' alchemy ancestors look a little unsightly.
Han Zhu should have been the most excited one, but he still couldn't laugh. He knew very well how much the sect's Yuan Ying ancestor valued Meng Qianqiu.
Just trying to counteract it with this trivial herb is really a fool's errand.
"Comrades, let's take a look together. It's still the same old rules." Han Zhu sighed secretly in his heart, and his expression returned to normal immediately, without any worry.
As soon as he opened his mouth like this, several pill-forming ancestors gathered around and began to fiddle with the small wooden boxes on the table, shaking their heads and discussing.
"Hexagrammed lotus leaves, six of them were picked at once?"
"This thing... White Spirit Mushroom, depending on the year, is worth about four thousand spirit stones."
"There is actually a Tianxin leaf..."
Liu Changqing was still slightly interested in a certain spiritual grass collected by Meng Qianqiu, and quietly planted a mark. Han Zhu's eyes flashed slightly when he took it. The two looked at each other, and they understood each other without further conversation.
This is the rule they say. Whoever falls in love with a disciple's spiritual object will be dealt with by the leader and the elder will keep the object in the sect as part of the compensation. The private transactions of the following few people will not be under the control of any monks. .
After all, a few plants were lost during the process of carrying the elixir, or the sect was in urgent need of requisition. No matter which notice was given, it was enough to dispel the doubts of the lower-level disciples. What's more, the part compensated by the ancestor of the Pill Formation was enough to make up for their losses.
After about a cup of tea, the calculations of several people came to fruition. 1.17 million low-grade spiritual stones, plus the previous sporadic income, made Jiusha Palace become the sect with the most spiritual medicine harvest at present!
Ranked second is the Nether Ghost Sect, which is not far behind the Jiu Sha Palace, followed by the three sects of the Beast Control Sect, the Sunset Valley, and the Yungang Sect, which are still far behind the second place.
As for the Fuyun Sect and other sects, the few elite disciples betted by their ancestors have not yet appeared, so they are naturally in a backward stage.
However, it would be too hasty to discuss who will win now. Everything will have to wait until a quarter past noon three days later to see the outcome!
Three days later, the seal was immediately closed. Even if it was delayed for just one breath, death would be waiting for him.
It took a little longer for everyone to count Meng Qianqiu's herbs. The disciples who came out were already in a long queue. Among these disciples, there were many who looked at Meng Qianqiu with burning eyes.
With most of the people looking astonished, they started talking in low voices with the people around them.
Such scenes not only appeared among the waiting crowd, but also the monks who had paid for the elixir began to give advice in twos and threes.
As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone. She is already a phoenix that sheds her hair anyway. Can she still hold everyone's grudge?
Meng Qianqiu felt a surge of blood in her heart, and her face turned red but she couldn't express it. She could only find a gap and immediately said to Han Zhu: "
"Uncle Master, my disciple is feeling a little unwell, so he should go back to the rear to rest."
Han Zhu was an old man. He glanced at the crowd and understood what was going on. He did not object at the moment. He nodded slightly and said: "Then wait until the disciples of several sects are complete in three days..."
"Uncle, don't worry, this disciple will definitely be able to point out this person." Meng Qianqiu immediately answered.
"Okay, then back off."
Han Zhu nodded, and everyone's eyes gradually dispersed as Meng Qianqiu's figure disappeared.
This was only a short period of tranquility. Everyone knew that a storm caused by Meng Qianqiu's broken arm was quietly brewing.
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Like other monks, Chen Mo was transported to the Gobi Desert by the power of teleportation and began his endless walking career.
He was unconscious on the platform for seven days before he regained consciousness. In addition to his physical weakness, it was the injuries he suffered during the battle with Meng Qianqiu.
It is simply unrealistic to explore that area. He does not have the blessing of half-step foundation building with black stones. He cannot even deal with the fourth-order red rock water snake under the platform, let alone going far away.
Therefore, apart from silently recovering on the platform, he didn't do much else.
This is also thanks to the previous thousand-year spiritual fluid. Without this thing, he would not have been able to heal himself almost before the power of teleportation arrived. Now there is only a little trauma left.
"Meng Qianqiu destroyed a thousand-year-old spiritual tree of mine. I can only refine the elixir with the redbud fruit that is more than two thousand years old and the chalcedony of normal years..."
Chen Mo walked and thought silently in his heart.
As an alchemist, he clearly knew that this was an extremely dangerous matter. Forcibly merging two herbs with a large age gap would inevitably lead to the failure of the alchemy.
"Let's put this matter aside for now... I just saw that there are very few monks on the road, which means there are already a lot of people out at this time. If Meng Qianqiu calls the elders outside to seek revenge from me, what should I do?"
Chen Mo thought hard and couldn't find the answer. Yi Rong was just joking and playing tricks in front of several pill-forming ancestors. Doesn't that mean there is no three hundred taels of silver in this place?
"There is also White Polygonatum. Meng Qianqiu said that all my flying swords are inferior, and I will plant them when I get out..."
"If I ate the Three Color Xuantian Lotus, will the joint disciples of several sects find out... What to do with the countless thousand-year-old elixir in the package... It's too high-profile and will not be conducive to my future. action...."
"Also...how to hide the redbud fruit that is more than two thousand years old? This cannot be hidden from the eyes of those pill-forming ancestors..."
The problems before foundation establishment, the calculations after foundation establishment, and complex questions one after another made Chen Mo's head almost spin three times.
He will not leave here easily until he can figure out the answer.
Half a day passed, and Chen Mo still had no idea. As he was walking and thinking, a familiar yet tentative name came quietly from his ears.
"...Brother Chen?"
When he looked back, a delicate woman in a green skirt appeared in front of him. Chen Mo blinked his eyes, and after making sure he saw it correctly, he called out tentatively: "Lin Yuqin?"
"It's really you!!" The woman looked surprised at first, then became surprised and said: "Brother Chen?! How did you become like this?"
Of course what she was talking about was Chen Mo turning into a spirit like a skeleton. After the separation, Chen Mo was almost sucked into a human by Qingqiu Fox. Even if he recovered a little, the loss in appearance could not be made up for in less than a month. ?
"It's good that he's not dead." Chen Mo waved his hand. He didn't want to mention this disgraceful thing again, but he was also surprised to meet Lin Yuqin here. He could only say that everything was too coincidental.
"What about you? I didn't see you outside the Canxu Bridge. Instead, you were chased by Zhen Na..."
Chen Mo briefly talked about his experience, and Lin Yuqin did the same, speaking in a bland way. Chen Mo didn't know whether what she said was true or not, so he could only listen to it in amusement.
The two soon started chatting passionately. They were no strangers to each other. After experiencing the test of life and death together, they felt a sense of sympathy for each other and became friends.
In the desolate desert, monks walked by from time to time. When they saw the two people getting close, they didn't pay much attention. They just thought they were a Taoist couple in love.
"By the way, Brother Chen...I'll give this magic weapon back to you!"
After chatting for several hours, the two walked side by side. Lin Yuqin took out the Flying Star Ruler from her arms and handed it to Chen Mo:
"Without Brother Chen's help, there would have been another dead body in the secret realm that no one would remember. After this trip is over, I will have a good banquet for Brother Chen's life-saving grace."
If she didn't remind Chen Mo, he would have almost forgotten that he still had a magic weapon in his hands. He immediately took it and inspected it, and accepted it after saying a few polite words. Unexpectedly, Lin Yuqin mentioned the elixir again.
"Brother Chen still has those herbs. We divided them unevenly before. When we leave the secret realm, I will go to the Contribution Hall to transfer those intact to you..."
"Wait a minute." Chen Mo's heart moved and he called Lin Yuqin.
Lin Yuqin stopped for a moment: "What's wrong, Brother Chen?"
Chen Mo glanced around and made sure that no one was around. Without saying a word, he dragged Lin Yuqin behind a remote rock.
Lin Yuqin's heart was beating hard, as if something important was going to happen next. She looked nervously into Chen Mo's eyes, which were still as deep as she had ever seen them before.
It was a strange feeling that she could never guess.
"I'll lend you something." Chen Mo said, "Open your storage bag." Lin Yuqin quickly followed the instructions, and one thousand-year-old elixir was transferred from Chen Mo's body to her storage bag one after another.
"This is--"
Lin Yuqin almost screamed, but Chen Mo immediately made a silencing gesture: "Shh, don't shout!"
"There are so many thousand-year-old elixirs again! Brother Chen, are you going to loot the medicine garden again?!" Lin Yuqin exclaimed in a low voice.
"I picked them up randomly on the road." Chen Mo said casually, and continued: "These things belong to you for the time being. When you turn them in later, they will be counted as your credit and have nothing to do with me. Do you understand? "
Lin Yuqin shook her head blankly.
Chen Mo covered his eyes and continued to patiently explain in detail: "After you return to the sect, you can give me the spiritual stones that you exchange these things for. I won't be in the limelight. Do you understand?"
Combining the above words, Lin Yuqin finally understood what Chen Mo meant. He didn't want to show it in front of the sect, but how could there be such a person in the world?
Or is he just trying to help himself...
"Brother Chen...you trust my little sister too much, don't you?! If I secretly drink these elixirs, you won't be able to get them back even if you ask anyone in the sect!"
Chen Mo smiled in his heart, how could he conquer others without showing some broad-mindedness? Of course, he would not tell Lin Yuqin this, he would just say "I believe in you" and nothing else.
"Finally a matter of concern has been resolved."
As for whether Lin Yuqin really kept it secretly, Chen Mo didn't bother to investigate. Foundation building was the most important thing. As long as the existence of the Millennium Bauhinia Fruit could be solved, this trivial matter was of no importance.
"Meng Qianqiu...Meng Qianqiu..."
The next thing was also the top priority. Chen Mo kept chanting her name in his heart. At a certain time when the two were walking, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of the key to breaking the situation!
"Her character!"
"Arrogant and conceited, I have brought such a huge insult to her, and she will definitely repay it with her own hands. Maybe she can recognize me, but she will not use other people's hands to achieve the purpose of teaching me a lesson!"
"Besides, I am not alone. There is also Master Liu of the Fuyun Sect. If he doesn't say anything when he sees his disciples being taught a lesson, then he will be completely embarrassed!"
"It seems that I was the one who got into trouble before..." Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
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