After Liu Jing dealt with Li Huayuan, he consciously glanced at Xiang Sixing's position.
The woman also happened to be staring at him.
Liu Jing chuckled and twitched his eyebrows, making Xiang Sixing look away in anger.
"Elder brother." Shen Bing's voice came to his ears.
"What's wrong, junior sister?" Liu Jing asked in a low voice.
"Be careful of Xiang Sixing from the Hidden Moon Sect, she just said bad things about you in front of old monster Qiong!"
Liu Jing's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank slightly.
Before entering the forbidden area, he was given special attention by this old monster, and now he is being reported by the green tea. The situation is not good.
He knew that as long as he did not step into the pill formation for a day, he would have no power to protect himself in front of the old monster Qiong.
At this time, the passage to the Bloody Forbidden Land has been officially closed.
After Liu Jing, no one came out of the passage.
"Who killed my junior brother?"
Xiang Sixing's cold eyes swept over Liu Jing and Lu Ming from Spirit Beast Mountain.
Fairy Nishang's expression also turned gloomy to the extreme.
The Bloody Forbidden Land has always been a place where their Hidden Moon Sect can do whatever they want.
The losses this time were simply beyond imagination.
As for the old monster Qiong, his expression is still normal.
The old pervert only cares about his own gambling.
Liu Jing looked away and smiled calmly: "Thank you, junior sister, for reminding me."
Yu Kun, who was always verbose, asked in a low voice: "Elder brother, you clearly used it when you were sleeping in the Bloody Forbidden Land..."
Liu Jing quickly interrupted him and said seriously: "Junior brother, do you want to try what it feels like to be pricked by a needle?"
He already had a silver needle talisman in his hand.
Yu Kun immediately shut up knowingly.
Liu Jing looked at Shen Bing with deep meaning again.
Shen Bing's dark eyes rolled and she smiled sweetly: "Elder brother, I'm afraid of being pricked by needles!"
Liu Jing nodded with satisfaction.
Sure enough, junior sister is better than junior brother.
At this time, the disciples of the seven sects began to turn over their earnings in the forbidden area.
The old pervert, the old monster Qiong, squatted half-crouched and stared fiercely at the disciples of Yellow Maple Valley, causing everyone a headache.
Liu Jing knew that the old monster was panicking, because the "cheating" of the Hidden Moon Sect failed this time, which gave the old monster Qiong a sense of crisis.
This time, the gambling among the Danjie monks formed their own small groups, but except for Li Huayuan, the newly promoted newcomer, everyone consciously avoided the guy Qiong Laoguai.
This creates a strange image.
The Danjie elders of each sect took their disciples and gathered into crowds according to the objects of the gambling game.
Huang Maple Valley and the people from the Hidden Moon Sect gathered together, and the two waves of people stood facing each other.
Xiang Sixing's face looked a little pale and tired, and coupled with his beautiful face, many male disciples from both factions felt pity for him.
Among all the records of the Hidden Moon Sect's participation in the Blood Trial, this time she led the team with the least gains and the greatest losses.
Xiang Sixing was very worried that he would leave a bad impression on the elders in the sect.
"Pretend, keep pretending!"
Only Liu Jing was indifferent to this, because he knew very well that she was a decisive and decisive witch.
"Hey, Fairy Xiang from the Hidden Moon Sect!" Liu Jing shouted loudly.
A group of people from the Hidden Moon Sect were in a daze for a while.
"What's the matter?" Xiang Sixing was a little confused.
She didn't think that the other party would do anything good if he came to find her.
"I have been envious of Fairy Xiang's style for a long time." Liu Jing shouted again, "How dare you, since the elders of our two factions have made a bet, why don't we juniors also come and make a bet to see who of the two of us picks the spiritual grass?
many."
"The one who collects less must give a talisman to the one who collects more."
"You..." Xiang Sixing opened his eyes in anger.
When others praise her, it's because they really admire her; when Liu Jing praises her, it's because he has ulterior motives.
She knew that without the spiritual herbs in the swamp, she would not be able to use her harvest.
What's more, Liu Jing had a hand in it and picked several spiritual herbs under her nose.
Since the other party will take the initiative to propose this bet, he is probably sure of winning.
Xiang Sixing was immediately caught in a dilemma. As a disciple of the Biyue Sect, if he refused directly, he would lose the sect's face.
No matter how outstanding her qualifications are, she is only a disciple in the Qi refining stage, and she cannot do as she pleases in many things.
"No need." Fairy Nishang interrupted and said coldly, "It's not easy for juniors to save something, but we can't squander it casually."
Xiang Sixing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
With Fairy Nishang's alchemy cultivation, she refused the bet proposed by the boy from Huang Maple Valley. Naturally, no one dared to say that she had lost the face of the Moon Covering Sect.
"Boy from Yellow Maple Valley, I remember you! The days are long, let's just wait and see!"
Liu Jing sighed helplessly, he almost succeeded.
The people of the Hidden Moon Sect are not only shameless, but also extremely defensive.
"Jing'er." Li Huayuan called him and said pleasantly, "Take out all the gains you made in the forbidden area."
He felt happy, knowing that he had a chance to win, but he still had to control his emotions.
At this moment, the disciples of the two sects have basically paid in the spiritual herbs they received.
"Yes, master."
Liu Jing responded respectfully.
He walked to the front, facing the almost cannibalistic look in the eyes of the old monster Qiong, a white light flashed in his palm, and a large pile of more than twenty plants of various elixirs was piled all over the floor.
"Look, look!"
"So many spiritual herbs!"
"incredible!"
"No wonder this kid had high hopes from the Danjie Elder of Yellow Maple Valley."
"He almost single-handedly reversed the bet."
Such a pile of elixirs suddenly appeared on the ground, and several sharp-eyed people exclaimed!
"Boy from Yellow Maple Valley, how did you get so many spiritual herbs? Tell me quickly!"
The figure of the old monster Qiong flashed, and his ugly face was only a few inches away from Liu Jing's handsome face.
A huge surge of spiritual pressure hit his face, making Liu Jing almost unsteady and almost fell to the ground.
"Senior Qiong, why do you need to embarrass a junior who is in the Qi refining stage?"
Li Huayuan's voice came faintly, and at the same time Liu Jing felt a gentle force spread throughout his body, making him feel extremely comfortable, and the pressure disappeared.
Liu Jing stood firm and suppressed the negative emotions in his body.
Countless thoughts circulated in his head like lightning.
Li Huayuan's strength is still far behind that of the old pervert Qiong. If the old pervert really has any bad intentions, Master Guigui will not be able to stop him at all.
He must stabilize his emotions.
He said softly: "Back to the seniors, I was lucky enough to pick up a lot of spiritual herbs in a cave."
"Also... when the disciples were in a wilderness, they saw the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain and Giant Sword Sect lying on the ground with no breath. They seemed to have died together."
"Disciple... senior understands."
Liu Jing did not mention the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect, otherwise the other party might think that the deceased was Xiao Ting and ask him to hand over the knife and talisman.