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Chapter 462: Big Comeback

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    At this moment, a foundation-building cultivator next to him hurriedly added: "Elders, this is only the statistics that have been counted so far. There are still two disciples who haven't had time to count them. Please wait a moment."

    Qingyang and Lu Feng were the last to come out. A group of Jindan elders had a dispute just now, which attracted everyone's attention. The results of the two have not yet been counted.  When Wei Haoran asked just now, the cultivator who established the foundation told the statistics first. The average score of a trial disciple is only 300 spirit stones. Even if these two people are added, it will not affect much.

    All the Golden Core monks seemed to be aware of this, and they didn't feel overjoyed or sad because they counted two people less.  The difference of one thousand and one hundred spirit stones cannot be made up by one or two people.

    However, the moods of Elder Man Lin and Elder Wusi are somewhat better. No matter what the performance of these two people is, the performance of the sect will be slightly better than before.  Elder Man Lin said to the Foundation Establishment cultivator, "Then hurry up and count, we have to redistribute the magic hunting order."

    Seeing that the man-faced elder was only urging the foundation-builder cultivator, but did not mention the bet, Wei Haoran couldn't wait any longer, and said: "Barbarian, you have already lost, and you are willing to bet, and now you should lose to my top-ranking brother."  Have you taken out the spiritual weapon, the Vajra Wheel?"

    Hearing that he mentioned the bet, he didn't say anything with an elder face, and said impatiently: "What's the rush? The results haven't been counted yet, and it's not certain who will win in the end."

    Wei Haoran curled his lips and said: "Barbarian, you seem to be unwilling to lose. Could it be that you are still waiting for the last disciple of the Demon Town Hall to make a comeback for you? There is a full two thousand one difference between our two sects.  A hundred spirit stones, do you think the remaining disciple has hope?"

    Elder Man Lin snorted and didn't speak. Apparently he also thought there was no hope, but he was unhappy with Wei Haoran's complacent look, and deliberately delayed the discussion until the results came out.

    On the registration desk, the foundation-building cultivator took Lu Feng's Nawu Talisman, and took out the contents one by one to count.  The various materials that Lv Feng obtained by himself were worth about 150 spirit stones, and after killing three disciples of the Yin-Yang sect who got more than 200 spirit stones, the total amounted to 400 yuan.  This result is also above average among the trial disciples.

    When the last box was opened, the Foundation Establishment cultivator suddenly exclaimed, "The two thousand year spirit grass is worth at least two thousand spirit stones. If we add the previous four hundred spirit stones, this Lu Feng  The harvest has reached 2,400 yuan, that is to say, the total score of the Town Demon Palace has reached 26,800 spirit stones, which is 300 yuan more than the Town Demon Temple!"

    This sentence immediately stunned everyone at the scene. Just such an inconspicuous disciple of the Demon Suppressing Hall actually picked up a 2,000-year-old elixir?  Trial results reached 2,400 spirit stones?  What's even more outrageous is that the total score of Zhenmo Temple surpassed that of Yinyang Sect, ranking first?  This is too outrageous, right?  How many years has it been since the head of the Seven Great Immortal Gates has not changed?

    Elder Man Lin didn't expect that there would be a big reversal in the end. The results of Zhenmo Temple surpassed Yinyang Sect and ranked first among the seven immortal sects. Doesn't that mean that he won the bet this time?  Not only does he not have to lose the Diamond Wheel to Wei Haoran, but he can also win his Jade Smoke Stone?

    Elder Man Lin looked at Lu Feng on the stage, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it was to his eyes, and he wished he could pick it up and eat a few bites. What is such a disciple not his lucky star?  In the future, you must reward him well. If the timing is right, you can even consider directly accepting him as a direct disciple.

    Wei Haoran was stunned, even if he was beaten to death, he didn't want to believe that the performance of the Demon Suppressing Palace could surpass that of the Yinyang Sect, but two thousand years of spiritual herbs were placed on the registration table, so he couldn't believe it.  He stretched out his divine sense to identify it again and again, but finally he could only sigh helplessly and admit the result.  If the difference between the two scores is only a few tens of spirit stones, they can still tie for the first place after a lot of fighting. Now the difference is three hundred spirit stones. This gap is too big, which means that the Yin Yang sect is doomed.

    It's just that it's okay for Yinyangzong to lose to Town Demon Palace, because it's a matter of time. The ranking among the seven immortal sects has changed countless times, and it's not the first time. Yinyangzong can't always be number one.  What made him unacceptable was that he actually lost to the savage Elder Manlin. Not only did he lose the Biyan Stone, but he also lost face in front of everyone, which made people extremely depressed.

    In front of so many people, and many Jindan cultivators testifying, Wei Haoran dared not play tricks, otherwise he would lose face to the entire world of cultivating immortals in the mainland of Kyushu.  So he took out his long-preserved green smoke stone, casually threw it to Elder Man Lin, and hid behind him sulking.

    There was a big reversal in Zhenmo Temple, which immediately aroused everyone's interest. Everyone turned their attention to Qingyang, even Wu SichangThere was a hint of expectation in the eyes of the old man.

    Seeing thousands of monks at the scene all cast their eyes on him, Qingyang didn't feel Jinzhong, but smiled calmly, and handed his Nawu Talisman to the foundation-building monk on the registration desk.

    The cultivator who established the foundation swept in with his divine sense, and first took out a bunch of things, which were there before entering Chaos Demon Valley, including Qingyang Magical Artifacts, pills, spirit stones, clothes, etc.  The tents used by Yang, which have been graded before, don't count.

    Afterwards, the foundation-building cultivator took out all the items in the storage talisman, and some of them were scattered on the stage without any packaging, and the value of the items could be judged at a glance.  Some of them are packed in jade bottles or boxes, and even have restraints and affixed talismans. This is to maintain the potency of the medicine. Other monks do the same, but there are a little more in Qingyang.

    The monk who established the foundation first counted the scattered things, and there were only more than one hundred spirit stones. If there were one or two hundred spirit stones in the remaining jade box, then Qingyang's grades would be similar to everyone's.  There seems to be nothing surprising about this kid's harvest!  But after thinking about it, I was relieved. The appearance of Lu Feng was shocking enough. How could there be so many accidents in the world?

    At this time, the foundation-building cultivator opened a jade box and saw that it contained only the corpse of a first-order monster.  High-level monsters are all sealed with prohibitions and talismans, and they are not afraid of being laughed at by others.

    When he turned over the corpse of the monster beast, he was taken aback suddenly. The corpse of the monster beast seemed very unusual. After observing it carefully, he couldn't help gasping, and then exclaimed: "This  Could this be the legendary pouched beast?" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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