Although the location of the ruins was hundreds of kilometers away from the starting point, under Jueming's leadership, everyone returned here in just half a day.
On the way, Zheng Wuyan was simply stunned by the desperate measures. He led everyone to jump continuously in the shadows, and he could reach such a long distance so easily.
He increasingly felt that agreeing to join the Tianxian Sect was the right decision.
At this time, all the disciples of the Tianxian Sect at the starting point have gathered. Except for the dead Jianyun Peak disciple: Xie Tian, and the Lingyun Peak traitor: Qin Chuan, everyone has arrived!
Helian Shishi announced to everyone: "Except for the fourth team that has been eliminated this time, the disciples of the other teams, take out the trophies you obtained this time and put them into this box, and it will automatically evaluate the value!"
As he spoke, he pointed to an exquisite box half a person's height in front of him. It was inlaid with unknown gems and there were colorful spiritual powers flowing on the surface of the box!
The second youngest captain stepped forward, took out the storage ring and shook it lightly on top of the box, clatter! About dozens of spiritual grasses fell into the box.
The lid of the box closed instantly, and the light flickered. A moment later, the gem in the box turned into a human mouth, speaking in human words: "Fifty spiritual grasses, ten high-grade spiritual grasses, and ten medium-grade spiritual grasses."
Grass, thirty low-grade spiritual grasses!”
"You can actually talk!?"
"What level of spiritual treasure is this?"
The captain of the second team was quite proud, with a smile on his lips, and looked at everyone, "Our team spent a lot of effort to collect this in a canyon, and even killed several fourth-level people.
Where’s the monster!”
"Rubbish!"
"Who!?" the captain of the second team said angrily, how dare you mock him!
Unexpectedly, the box jumped over and scolded loudly, "It's me, idiot! You only got so much in a month. You are really the worst class I have ever seen!"
A bolt from the blue! The originally proud second team went down in despair!
The captain of the third team walked up cautiously, took out a few spiritual herbs from the ring, and threw them into the box!
After a while, the box spoke, "Five high-grade spiritual grasses! Humph! They are also garbage!"
Meng Xueruo suddenly said that almost all the people in the third team were eliminated, and there was only one person left. It was they who rescued him from the ruins!
The captain of the third team did not show any shame. On the contrary, he cast a grateful look at Meng Xueruo and Qian Chen.
After all, they were the ones who prevented the third team from being wiped out and saved the last bit of face!
The captain of the fifth team came on stage and put in a lot of spiritual grass, but still got the sentence: garbage!
Until the sixth team, their captain Han Shuang not only put in a lot of spiritual herbs, but also put in a skill.
At this time, the annoying box said happily: "This rare skill finally has something that can be put on the table!"
When the people in the sixth team heard this, they started cheering. In their opinion, the first team with only three people left could not compete with them!
"We win!"
"The Spirit Gathering Pill is ours!"
"There are only three of them, no threat at all! What good things can they get?"
Bai Xiangyuan smiled and said, "Are you happy too early?"
One of the disciples said: "Bai Xiangyuan, although you have strong support like Senior Brother Qianchen, don't forget that you also have a drag bottle!"
Qian Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and as his figure flashed, the disciple was suddenly slapped by Qian Chen and flew out!
Han Shuang, the captain of the sixth team, roared angrily: "Qian Chen, you are too arrogant. Do you dare to hit people directly just because you are the disciple of the leader?"
"People with bad mouths should be taught a lesson! Don't you want to accept it? Why don't you come up and give him a try?" Qian Chen didn't take him seriously at all!
"Senior Sister Helian! You are the chief judge of the trial, don't you care?" The captain of the sixth team helped the beaten disciple up and asked!
Helian Shishi looked at her hands and pretended to be surprised: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Han Shuang, the captain of the sixth team, his eyes flickered, knowing that they would definitely suffer this loss, "Okay! We will know how ugly your defeat will be in a while!"
It's Team 1's turn!
Bai Xiangyuan walked up with a smile on his face, took off the storage ring, and shook it gently!
Suddenly, spiritual grass began to fall crazily from inside. Not long after, the box was filled with spiritual grass. At this time, the storage ring was still falling out!
All the disciples who saw it were dumbfounded, and the disciples of Team 6 were even more expressionless!
At this time, the box kept shouting: "Enough! Enough! Too much! It's all full! The prodigal son, such a good spiritual grass, has fallen outside!!!"
Bai Xiangyuan said with an indifferent expression: "It doesn't matter, I have many here. Tell me, who wins?"
The box was about to jump, the lid opened and closed, and he shouted anxiously: "You win, you win! You are the first place, pick up the spiritual grass quickly!"
Bai Xiangyuan then stopped dumping, picked up the spiritual herbs and piled them on top of the box. When the last spiritual grass left the ground, the box let out a long sigh of relief: "Huh... I feel comfortable!"
Meng Xueruo took a step forward and said to Han Shuang, the captain of the sixth team: "Come! Tell me, who won?"
Han Shuang gritted his teeth and whispered: "You win!"
"Didn't you eat? I can't hear you!" Meng Xuelao raised her orchid fingers and dug her ears.
Han Shuang's chest rose and fell, and he almost vomited blood out of anger. He just said loudly and bitterly: "You won!"
Meng Xueruo said with a smile: "You are so obedient!"
At this time, Yuan Qin, who was standing aside, looked at Meng Xuelao, Qian Chen, and Bai Xiangyuan with envy, and then looked at the somewhat discouraged Luo Xiu, feeling quite envious in his heart!
Luo Xiu said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yuanqin, it's all my fault!"
Helian Shishi announced that the winner is the first team, and each team member will receive a Spirit Gathering Pill!
The nasty box's mouth flashed with light, and five spirit-gathering pills flew out. The strong fragrance of the pills filled the air, making the other disciples jealous!
Meng Xueruo and the others collected the spirit-gathering pills, and there were still two pills left.
Yuan Qin said: "They got these spiritual herbs. I deserve this spiritual gathering pill!"
Although Luo Xiu wanted to do it very much, she glanced at Yuan Qin and remained silent after all.
Meng Xueruo smiled and said: "If you don't want it, that's just right. I want one more!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to take it, but Yuan Qin had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed it in his hand.
She still wants it! This chapter has been completed!