Xiao Fan naturally felt it. He did not cast his gaze on Aoi, but just glanced sideways at Aoi out of the corner of his eye. That look made Aoi feel like he wanted to vomit blood, especially when he saw that Xiao Fan was talking to Aoi at this time.
Lu Qingya looked at each other, and Lu Qingya's eyes were very gentle, with a hint of relief and a hint of blame in her tenderness.
Aoi was almost crazy with jealousy. If not for everyone from the sect here, he really wanted to rush up and kill Xiao Fan with his sword.
Time passed little by little, and an hour passed. Two groups of disciples returned to Nanfengping, each with injuries on their bodies.
Another hour passed, and another group of disciples from Cihang Peak returned, led by three elite disciples.
At the last hour, everyone became nervous because none of the disciples from Baizhan Peak, Zixia Peak, and Divine Fist Peak had returned yet.
Gradually, a figure appeared on the edge of the forest, a group of graceful and graceful female disciples. Chu Xiufeng's disciples came back. One of the inner disciples died, and they brought the body back with them.
Then, the disciples from Baizhan Peak and Shenquan Peak also came back, but the number was less than half. Now, the only people who were not from Zixia Peak were there, which gave Master Ziyang a bad premonition in his heart.
At this moment, not only Master Ziyang and the disciples of Zixia Peak were nervous, but also the disciples of other lines were nervously staring at the edge of the forest. None of the disciples of Zixia Peak came back. This is so illogical. Since the hunt was held
Nothing like this has ever happened since the competition.
Finally, there were figures on the edge of the forest. They were a group of disciples from Zixia Peak. They were just inner disciples, with only a few people in total. When they arrived at Nanfengping, the prescribed time limit came. Master Ziyang's heart sank instantly.
At the bottom of the valley, out of the eighteen disciples, not even an elite disciple came back, and in the end there were only a few inner disciples left.
Master Ziyang felt that most of those disciples had encountered something unexpected. But what puzzled him was that the elite disciples were not weak. There were no overly powerful monsters in the area specified by this forest. Even if they were defeated and wanted to escape,
There is no problem. How did those elite disciples die?
"Master, senior brother!"
The inner disciples of Zixia Peak rushed towards where Master Ziyang, Aoi and others were. When they looked around, their expressions were quite strange.
"Master, where are the other senior brothers?"
The inner disciple who came back asked.
Ziyang Zhenren's eyes twitched, and Aoi's face was extremely ugly. This time Zixia Peak will not be able to get the first place, which means that the Nine Transformations Resurrection Pill will be obtained by one of the other five meridians. If it is obtained by Cihang Peak
If Chu Xiufeng gets it, he will probably give one to Wuwei Feng, and then Song Qingfeng can stand up again.
"Senior Brother Ziyang, the time has come, should we start counting the monster resources obtained by each lineage?"
Tian Buwei said that before, Master Ziyang announced in front of everyone that he would cut off the supply of elixirs to Wuwei Peak for five years, which made Tian Buwei feel a burning anger in his heart. There was no supply of elixirs for five years.
This is equivalent to depriving the disciples of Wuwei Peak of their cultivation resources for five years. During these five years, their cultivation speed will definitely be further and further delayed by other channels.
"The time has come to start counting resources."
Master Ziyang gave Tian Buwei a cold look and said through gritted teeth.
"Haha, senior brother, I think you, Zixia Peak, should come first. This has been the case every time in the past. Your lineage is the main lineage and the strongest. I think the number one spot this time will still belong to you."
Tian Buwei said this.
The muscles on Zhenren Ziyang's face twitched fiercely, he glanced at the few inner disciples who rushed back, and said: "You haven't taken out the sect's tokens and acquired monster resources yet!"
"Yes, yes, Master."
The inner disciples were uneasy and took out the monster resources from the storage rings with trembling hands, but there were no sect tokens.
Upon seeing this, Master Ziyang said: "The elite disciple died, and the sect's token must have been lost. This is not the fault of the inner disciples. Let's just count them as such."
Several inner disciples took out a total of five monster crystal cores, a small amount of animal bones and animal skins.
"That's all?"
Aoi couldn't help it anymore. The monster resources obtained this time were so pitiful that he was too embarrassed to show them in front of everyone.
"Master, senior brother, we are incompetent, this is all we have."
The inner disciples lowered their heads and whispered.
"waste!"
Aoi shouted angrily, his chest heaving violently.
At this time, an elder came out, placed the monster resources obtained by Zixia Peak disciples on the ground, counted them, and said loudly: "Zixia Peak, five second-order monster crystal cores, twelve animal bones
Roots and five animal skins."
As soon as the elder's voice fell, the disciples of all branches were stunned, and then started talking with a roar, making Master Ziyang's face even more gloomy. Zixia Peak is the main branch, and the strength of the disciples is also the strongest, but
This time you will lose completely.
"Hey, it's not easy. There are so many second-level monster resources. If it is my turn at Wuwei Peak later, the unscrupulous disciple Xiao Fan will be embarrassed to take out the monster resources and be embarrassed." Tian Buwei said, and then
Sighing, he continued: "Everyone knows that our Wuwei Peak lineage has been in decline for thousands of years and has never produced any talents. This time we have to participate in the hunting competition because we have no choice but to fight for Qingfeng's legs. Xiao Fan's strength is low, and he has
I’m afraid there isn’t even a hair on the second-level monster.”
Tian Buwei looked helpless, but in fact he had already asked Xiao Fan secretly. He got a look of affirmation from Xiao Fan and was excited for a long time. At this moment, he deliberately ridiculed Zixia Peak in this way and spoke out in a bad mood.
Master Ziyang's beard was trembling, and his eyes were almost ready to spit fire, but he couldn't have an attack in front of so many people, so he had to endure it.
"Senior Brother Tian is absolutely right." Chu Xiufeng Peak Master Lin Caixuan echoed, then glanced at the disciples beside her and said: "In every hunting competition every year, there is no one where Senior Brother Ziyang's Zixia Peak won the crown.
These lines of ours are just a foil. Although the resources of monster beasts hunted by the disciples of Zixia Peak this time are somewhat small, I think it may be because there are fewer monster beasts in the forest. The disciples of Zixia Peak can only hunt so many resources.
, I’m afraid we have fewer veins, and we don’t have the nerve to show them.”
Master Ziyang glanced at Lin Caixuan, and his suppressed anger almost burst out. He didn't understand why Lin Caixuan also came with Tian Buwei to target Zixia Peak.
"Okay, everyone, stop talking. No matter what you say, it's useless. The outcome and ranking will still be determined by the amount of monster resources."
The leader of Baizhan Peak said, his face also looked ugly. Because most of the disciples who participated in the competition did not come back, and only one of the three elite disciples was left.
Not far from him, the face of Tie Batian, the leader of Divine Fist Peak, was also very gloomy. There were also many disciples of Divine Fist Peak who had not returned. Looking at the several channels, there were only Zixia Peak, Baizhan Peak, and Divine Fist Peak.
The largest number of disciples did not come back. The other lines only lost one or two inner disciples, which made them doubtful.
Is this a coincidence? At this moment, both Zhenren Ziyang, Zhan Wuji and Tie Batian were thinking so. Why are the three disciples from their three lines returning the least, while the other three lines have almost no damage?
After thinking about it, Master Ziyang, Tie Batian and Zhan Wuji fixed their gazes on Xiao Fan almost at the same time, and then they secretly shook their heads. Does Xiao Fan have that strength? Although he killed Zhuge Wu before, that was
When Zhuge Wu was seriously injured and almost lost his fighting ability.
"Which of the participating disciples from the following lineage will come to hand over resources?"
The elder who was counting resources said loudly, and his voice vibrated in all directions under the instigation of his true energy.
The disciples of the Divine Fist Peak came up at the signal of the peak leader Tie Batian and handed over the sect's tokens and acquired resources.
"There are five crystal cores, five animal skins, and twenty-three animal bones for the second-level monsters in Divine Fist Peak. Eight crystal cores, seven animal skins, and thirty-two animal bones for the first-level monsters."
The elder compiled the data, and the disciples of Shen Fist Peak silently retreated.
Next, the participating disciples from Baizhan Peak stepped forward and took out their sect tokens and hunted resources.
"Baizhan Peak, one third-order monster crystal core, one animal skin, and six animal bones. Eight second-order monster crystal cores, six animal skins, and thirty-seven animal bones. First-order monster crystal cores.
Five pieces, four pieces of animal skin, and eighteen animal bones.”
The elder who counted the resources said loudly, then looked at Cihang Peak, Chu Xiufeng, and Wuwei Peak, and said: "Now there are three of you left, who will hand over the resources first?"
"You go ahead."
Lin Caixuan, the master of Chuxiu Peak, said to her disciples. She was sitting there, dressed in pink neon clothes, with black hair like a waterfall, mature and noble temperament, beautiful but not seductive appearance, charming but not confusing eyes, and her moist red lips parted lightly as she said no.
Out of charm.
Chu Xiufeng's disciple handed over the resources, and the elder who counted the resources placed them on the ground, glanced at them, and said loudly: "Chu Xiufeng, two third-level monster beast crystal cores, two animal skins, and twelve animal bones.
As soon as this number was counted, the people in Zixia Peak, Divine Fist Peak, and Baizhan Peak were in an uproar at the same time. They all looked at the pile of resources handed over by Chu Xiufeng's competing disciples, and their faces were all ugly.
"There are still Cihang Peak and Wuwei Peak left. Master Cihang, your lineage should come first."
The elder said that in his opinion, the first place this time was between Cihangfeng and Chu Xiufeng. Regarding Xiao Fan from Wuwei Peak, the elder never thought that he could be better than Chu Xiufeng and Cihangfeng.
More resources to come.
When Cihang Peak's participating disciples handed over their resources, the elder began to count, and then said loudly: "Cihang Peak, there are five third-level monster crystal cores, two animal skins, and ten animal bones. The second-order monster crystal cores
Eleven pieces, eleven animal skins, and sixty-two animal bones.”
As the elders counted, the faces of Ziyang Zhenren, Zhan Wuji, Tie Batian, Aoi and others became more and more ugly. They knew that they would lose this time. Since the founding of the hunting competition, they have never lost so completely.
It's too embarrassing for them.
"Haha, I would like to congratulate Junior Sister Cihang this time. The winner of this hunting competition is none other than your Cihang Peak."
Master Ziyang said, seemingly smiling, but Xiao Fan felt that he was smiling but not smiling.