In the southeast corner, there is a bright light dome.
Master Huang's uncle suddenly appeared with an indifferent expression and said calmly:
"let's start!"
immediately.
Many monks started to move.
There were originally more than 140 monks, but only 28 monks survived.
The survival rate of this trial was less than 30%, which shows how brutal this trial was.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't dare to neglect, and quickly stood up and joined the queue.
The first young monk with an ordinary face came to the first uncle and handed a jade box to him. After bowing, he went to the second uncle and took out three broken tokens.
After bowing again, he went to the third uncle and took out a bunch of elixirs.
"Two mature Xili flowers, one mature White Yang fruit, one three-hundred-year-old Purple Marquis flower, two two-hundred-year-old golden marrow plants..."
The young monk took out seven elixirs one after another, opened the jade boxes one by one, and displayed them in front of everyone.
See this.
Everyone was surprised, and the uncle who collected the elixir also looked slightly happy. With a wave of his hand, he put all the jade boxes into a storage bag.
Even Patriarch Huang showed a smile.
Immediately, a master uncle took out a jade token with a pleasant look and handed it to the young disciple in front of him.
As fellow disciples came forward one by one, handing over jade boxes, tokens, and elixirs, there were as many as there were. The least disciple only took out one elixir and no tokens at all.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng felt relieved, at least he wasn't at the bottom. Being too shiny and too stretched went against his original intention.
The next harvest from Fairy Leng made Uncle Master even more gratified, because there were six broken tokens and more than twenty elixirs.
The few monks at the back couldn't compare with Fairy Leng. They only had one or two elixirs less, but only seven or eight elixirs more.
At this time, it was Jiang Fugui's turn. Although he did not hand over a single token, he had a total of eighteen elixirs. Although not as good as Leng Xianzi, he ranked second in the number of elixirs handed in.
Even so, Patriarch Huang's expression remained unmoved.
The next monk was very ashamed and took out an elixir, and it was not the elixir needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill, and there was no token at all.
It was sunny just a moment ago for several uncles, but it turned into rainy weather in the blink of an eye. Even the uncle's lips twitched and he almost tried to teach this unsatisfactory disciple a lesson.
At this time, it was Cheng Buzheng's turn. He handed the jade box to his uncle. After bowing, he took two steps forward and opened the jade box. Inside were placed two elixirs, the mature Ziyangguo and the mature Ziyangguo.
The soul-protecting grass.
The several uncles did not show pleasant expressions, nor did they treat each other coldly, which completely met his expectations. Likewise, the expression of Uncle Huang did not change at all.
The last uncle took out a token and handed it to Cheng Buzheng.
This jade tablet is the certificate for receiving the Foundation Building Pill and the Spiritual Stone.
Of course, it will only be issued if you pick it up in person.
After three months, you can receive a Foundation Building Pill and one hundred and sixty-eight spiritual stones in the Salary Pavilion.
These spirit stones are the sect's compensation for the disciples' losses when they pass through levels. Each level compensates for the loss of the gilded puppet three times.
Cheng Buzheng handed over two elixirs, which was equivalent to passing two levels. In the first level, he challenged three times for a total of fifty-six spiritual stones. In the second level, he challenged three times and received a compensation of one hundred and twelve yuan, for a total of one hundred and sixty-eight spiritual stones.
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Of course, this does not mean that the greater the number of elixirs, the greater the compensation.
Even if you obtain ten elixirs that are less than 400 years old, you will only be compensated with the corresponding spiritual stones when you reach the third level.
As long as you have a 400-year-old elixir, you will be considered to have reached the fourth level. The limit is also three, which is equivalent to reaching the sixth level. Unless you get a thousand-year-old elixir, you will be considered to have reached the third level.
Seven levels.
It can be said that this is a good opportunity to harvest wool, but the sect will never lose money, and we hope that the disciples will harvest more.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng walked around in front of a red-haired mouse again before finding a corner and sitting down cross-legged.
That red-haired rat is the elixir rat. As long as there is an elixir in the storage bag, it will definitely smell it, even if it is an elixir seed.
This is also the reason why all the disciples dare not hide the elixir secretly, and also because Cheng Buzheng is afraid that the magical power of the golden elixir stage monks can detect the items in the storage bag.
Although Cheng Bizheng didn't know whether the Golden Core Stage monks had such magical powers, he still made thorough preparations just in case.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand in everything, just be afraid of the eventuality.
As time goes by, the elixir is collected.
Patriarch Huang, who had been waiting for a long time, collected many broken tokens, turned them into a spiritual light, and flew towards a mountain top.
See this.
An uncle warned him not to move around and he would return to the sect later.
Then several uncles left the mask and gathered together, as if discussing something.
After the few master uncles walked out of the light curtain, many fellow disciples couldn't help but talk to each other.
At this time, Jiang Fugui was surrounded by many fellow sects, most of whom were monks who did not have enough elixir to exchange for a Foundation Establishment Pill, or who could only exchange for one Foundation Establishment Pill.
Jiang Fugui seemed to be in the highlight moment of his life, his face was full of joyful smile, and he was chatting and laughing with many monks.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng was noncommittal. He knew what his fellow disciples were planning, and it was nothing more than the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Similarly, Fairy Leng was also surrounded by several female cultivators. Unlike Jiang Fugui, she was completely indifferent to the deliberate flattery of the female cultivators around her. Her eyes were slightly closed and she exuded a cold aura.
After a while.
The female cultivators could only give up in frustration and return to where they were, secretly angry.
at the same time.
At the top of the mountain on the east side of the Valley of Trials, there is a colorful light shield.
At this time, the golden elixir stage monks from all the major immortal sects gathered together.
Fuyouzi said with a smile:
"This is the demon sect disciple's token that was confiscated by my disciples."
As he spoke, he took out a lot of tokens, and there was a crack in the middle of all the tokens, which meant that the disciples of the Demon Sect had died.
immediately.
These golden elixir monks felt dark in their hearts, but their faces were still calm and calm, but they knew in their hearts that the tokens collected by their disciples were not comparable to those of Fuyouzi.
The sword cultivator from the Ancient Sword Sect took out a lot of tokens without any expression on his face. Although the tokens were not as many as those of Fuyouzi, they were not much less.
After that, the golden elixir monks from various major immortal sects also took out a bunch of tokens.
After scanning the circle, Patriarch Huang found that his token count was in the fourth place, but the reward had nothing to do with him.
Now, he just wants to spend a small price to get the inner elixir, but he doesn't know who will get the inner elixir.
But everyone knows that the inner elixir is precious, and it is very likely to fall into the hands of the first floater.
As expected.
Fuyouzi directly took five spiritual objects, all of which were of relatively high value, including the inner elixir of the blood-scale dragon.
The second place went to the Ancient Sword Sect. The sword cultivator took four spiritual objects with an expressionless face.
The third place was from the Spiritual Beast Sect, a golden elixir monk from the Spiritual Beast Sect. He was an old man with a ruddy complexion. He greeted everyone with a smile and put away the remaining two spiritual objects.
Afterwards, the sword cultivator at the Golden Core stage turned into a spiritual light and left this place.
But the Golden Core Stage monks didn't take it seriously, as the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect have always been like this.
Immediately.
Next to Fuyouzi, there were several monks who chatted with each other for a while.
Lean less.
Patriarch Huang's mouth moved slightly.
See this.
The rosy-faced old man from the Spirit Beast Sect also had the same thought. Then he moved his mouth slightly and sent a message to Fuyouzi, asking for the blood-scale dragon's inner elixir.
Not long after.
After Patriarch Huang finished the negotiation, he was able to obtain the inner elixir at a huge cost due to monks competing for it.
Then Patriarch Huang took a glance, and the old man from the Spiritual Beast Sect turned into a stream of light and disappeared here.
Fuyouzi was overjoyed at this time. He had made too much money this time, but on the surface he remained calm, smiling and chatting with everyone.