Chapter 15 I regret it so much!

Outside the blood-colored forbidden land, after the passage was opened, seven Jindan-stage masters stood at the front of their respective sects, facing the dark passage. Behind the seven were the other dozen or so foundation-building stage leaders, all of whom looked a little nervous.

After all, the Blood Forbidden Land would be closed for decades in five years, and this harvest would affect the distribution of the Foundation Establishment Pills for a long time! It would even affect the rise and fall of the sect in the next few decades!
And the "Old Monster Qiong" of the Yanyue Sect also quietly appeared on a nearby boulder, ready to reap the bet!

Finally, half an hour after the passage was opened, a middle-aged Taoist priest from the Qingxu Sect walked out.

Next, Han Tianya, the feminine man from Huadaowu, Zhong Wu, the ugly man from Lingshou Mountain, the blue-shirted young man named Ma from Tianque Fort, Chen Qiaodao, the elder brother of Chen Qiaoqian from Huangfeng Valley, and other disciples, all walked out of the passage one after another with scars to varying degrees.

Then, Sun Zecheng walked out of the passage with the cultivation level of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, faced the complicated gazes of the crowd, lowered his head and walked back to the Huangfeng Valley team in a low profile.

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Time passed little by little, and more than 20 disciples from the seven sects had come out one after another. But no one from the Moon-Shattering Sect appeared, which made the people from the other six sects feel a little strange.

But Qiong Laoguai, Fairy Nishang and other people from Yanyue Sect knew that with Jindan Grandmaster Nangong Wan leading the team, the Blood Forbidden Land, which was restricted to only those in the Qi Refining Stage, was a cheating place. It could be said that they could kill people and animals as they saw them. There was nothing to worry about! So they were all very calm, as if they had a plan in mind.

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Time passed little by little, and there was only one hour left. At this time, Old Monster Qiong and Fairy Nishang looked at each other, and finally showed some uneasiness.

A figure flashed at the entrance of the passage, and a young man from the Huangfeng Valley walked out. This man had an ordinary face and neat clothes. It was Han Li.

The people from the Yanyue Sect saw clearly that the people coming out were from the Huangfeng Valley, but they still didn't see anyone from the Yanyue Sect, so they became even more anxious.

The time for the passage to close was getting closer and closer, but no one from the Yanyue Sect showed up. This made Old Monster Qiong and Fairy Nishang look worried!

This made Grandmaster Li and the Taoist priest beside him secretly delighted. It seemed that something must have happened to the people of Yanyue Sect! Hehe, this is the best!
There was only a quarter of an hour left before the passage was closed. Finally, a team of more than ten disciples of the Yanyue Sect walked out of the passage in an orderly manner. Leading them was Nangong Wan, who looked grim and in a bad mood. Neon Fairy hurriedly stepped forward, took Nangong Wan's hand, and asked about the situation.

Nangong Wan was full of grievances. She had tried her best and almost died in there. She also lost her virginity and returned empty-handed in the end! She felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry. When she met her fellow sisters who cared about her, she almost couldn't help crying! At this moment, she could only barely hold back and shook her head to show that she was fine, but she regretted it in her heart!

As for Fu Yunzi, he had been looking forward to it for a long time, but when the group of people who finally came out were not from Qingxu Sect but from Yanyue Sect! Fu Yunzi looked as if he had eaten a fly!
Li Huayuan was not much better off. The Yanyue Sect's team came out in an orderly manner. Just looking at the organization, discipline and orderliness of this team, it was not comparable to the Huangfeng Valley, which was a group of scattered people fighting on their own. Looking at the number of people, they exceeded the total number of Huangfeng Valley and Qingxu Sect. Li Huayuan knew that there was little hope. After all, they were all sects, so why was there such a big difference between sects?
"Okay, it seems that all the disciples should come out. Those who haven't come out yet..." The leader of the Giant Sword Sect had not finished speaking when another person came out from the passage, crawling and tumbling. It was none other than Xiang Zhili, Xiang Laogui. He looked embarrassed and funny, but Sun Zecheng knew that Xiang Huashen was just playing tricks and acting.

As soon as the old man climbed out of the passage, there was a vibration coming from the direction of the forbidden area. Then there was a flash of green light, and the passage shattered, and finally disappeared without a trace.

At this point, even if there are still people in the forbidden area who have not come out, they will die.

“Brother Li, I didn’t expect that your valley is so full of talented people! Not only the eleventh-level disciples were able to walk out of the forbidden area, but even the disciples with the tenth-level skills were able to come out with their lives. Your sect really has good teaching methods, and I admire you!” The cultivators of the Giant Sword Sect saw that only two of their disciples walked out of the forbidden area, and that the barefoot man, who they had the highest hopes for, was also unable to come out, while three low-level disciples of the Yellow Maple Valley were able to escape and save their lives. They couldn’t help but mock them, implying that the disciples of the Yellow Maple Valley were cowards who hid after entering.

"The young ones have shallow skills. It is their luck that they can save their lives. As for what methods they use, we, as elders, don't need to blame them!" Li Huayuan spoke up in defense when he saw that they were talking about his own disciples.

Old Monster Qiong couldn't wait to know the result of the bet. He interrupted the argument and urged them: "What are you guys fighting for? The fact that someone can survive is a skill of the younger generation. Do you want to force yourself to do it when you know it's impossible?... Hurry up and check the result of the bet. If you knew it earlier, you would have given up. Do you want me, an old man, to wait here for a long time?"

Under the urging of Old Monster Qiong, disciples from the Yanyue Sect, Huangfeng Valley, and Qingxu Sect began to hand over the spiritual medicines they had obtained.

The first middle-aged Taoist priest who came out first took out twelve spiritual herbs, which made Fu Yunzi look a little better.

There were only three old men from the Huangfeng Valley who came up at the beginning.

Then the second Taoist priest from Qingxu Sect also handed over seven magical herbs.
Over at Huangfeng Valley, Chen Qiaodao also started handing in spiritual medicines. He handed in thirteen in total! He almost caught up with them all at once! This made Li Huayuan's frown slightly softened.

The third person from Qingxu Sect only handed in four plants.

But when the next young man from Huang Fenggu came up to place the spiritual medicine, he hesitated for a moment, and ashamedly took out only three spiritual medicines. So far, Huang Fenggu had handed in 19 spiritual medicines! There were still three weakling disciples below the eleventh level who had not handed in!

The last white-haired Taoist priest from Qingxu Sect was able to produce seven plants! So far, the four people from Qingxu Sect have handed in thirty plants!

The gap is eleven plants! The remaining three weakling disciples below the eleventh level will need an average of four plants each to win!

Everyone was silent, but in their hearts they all thought that these three weakling disciples would come out after hiding for a long enough time. It was not easy for those below the eleventh level of Qi Refining to come back alive, and there was not much hope! At most, it would be good enough to take out one or two plants!
When Grandmaster Li Huayuan saw this, his face turned pale and he regretted it deeply!
Why did he fall for the Ox-nosed Taoist's trick and gamble with him again? Next time, he will definitely not gamble with this Ox-nosed Taoist! Li Huayuan regretted it so much!
Taoist Fu Yunzi excitedly turned his gaze and began to pay attention to the disciples of Yanyue Sect, thinking that victory over Huangfeng Valley was already decided.

Xiang Zhili rushed forward and handed over two plants. There were a total of twenty-one plants in Huangfeng Valley. He was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining at his age, so it was already good enough for him to take out two plants. Li Huayuan could not say anything.

There are still Han Li and Sun Zecheng left to fight, and the total number of thirty for Qingxu Sect is far ahead!

Han Li stepped forward to hand over the elixir. Li Huayuan thought he had lost and was indifferent. Unexpectedly, Han Li actually poured out a lot of
"Look at that!" "What is this?"

"I can't believe it! A Qi Refining Level 11 disciple handed in 21 spiritual herbs!"

Twenty-one spiritual herbs of sufficient age! The number of spiritual herbs Han Li handed over caused a commotion!
The total number of Yellow Maple Valley trees is now 42, surpassing Qingxu Sect! They are far ahead!

Fu Yunzi and Li Huayuan looked over and their mood suddenly dropped! Now it was Fu Yunzi's turn to regret!

"It's your turn, Yanyue Sect!" Li Huayuan smiled triumphantly, urging Yanyue Sect to hand over the elixir, even forgetting that there was still a disciple, Sun Zecheng, who had not handed over the elixir yet!
The Yanyue Sect began to hand over the spiritual medicines, because the Yanyue Sect formed a collective team under the leadership of Nangong Wan to obtain the spiritual medicines, and they were all kept and handed in by an older woman!
She took out the storage bag and poured out a large pile of things!

After counting, there were as many as eighty-five plants!

There are thirteen more trees than the thirty trees in Qingxu Sect and the forty-two trees in Huangfeng Valley, a total of seventy-two trees!

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Old Monster Qiong laughed triumphantly and stretched out his hand to Fuyunzi. "Give it here, quickly bring me the inner elixir of the blood-line dragon! I just want to refine a furnace of good medicine, and this inner elixir is perfect as a medicine guide! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

At this moment, a young man's voice interrupted the laughter of Old Monster Qiong.

"Ah, I haven't handed in the elixir yet!" Sun Zecheng woke up as if from a dream, playing the role of a silly and confused boy, and rushed to the place to hand in the elixir with a storage bag in a panic.

Everyone looked at Sun Zecheng with mixed feelings.

Some people think that the difference of thirteen plants! How can an eleventh-level Qi Refining disciple take out that many! It is already a great fortune for an eleventh-level disciple in Huangfeng Valley to take out twenty-one plants. How can another eleventh-level disciple take out more than thirteen spiritual herbs? !

Of course, some people were optimistic! Han Li, who was at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, unexpectedly produced twenty-one plants! Maybe Sun Zecheng could also produce more than thirteen spiritual herbs?
Li Huayuan was the one who was most optimistic! He had experienced the transition from despair to hope once before! So he was full of hope at this moment! He was looking forward to a miracle! He was so nervous that his heart was pounding and he almost lost his mind!

"Where should I put it?" Sun Zecheng asked stupidly.

"I'll just fall in front of you." Li Huayuan had been in despair, but suddenly he was saved. He felt lucky and his voice was extremely gentle and full of expectation when speaking to Sun Zecheng.

There are still variables in the gambling game? Interesting!
Even Fu Yunzi, who was certain to be eliminated, came over to join in the fun, and the Jindan stage masters from the other four sects also came to watch the fun.

Sun Zecheng picked up the storage bag and poured it down. A large pile of colorful spiritual medicine rolled out! Anyone could see that there were dozens of them, far more than thirteen!
"Wow!" The whole audience was in an uproar! Huang Fenggu's luck was so good that it was like cheating!
"Forty-two!"

"Another Qi Refining Level 11! The Qi Refining Level 11 of Huangfeng Valley is really awesome!"

"The Qi Refining Level 11 disciple brought back forty-two spiritual herbs?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"The eighty-four plants from the Yellow Maple Valley plus the thirty plants from the Qingxu Sect equals a total of one hundred and fourteen plants, versus the eighty-five plants from the Yanyue Sect! The Yellow Maple Valley actually won!"

"Old Monster Qiong has three "Invisible Needle" talismans, and Fu Yunzi's Blood Thread Dragon Inner Pill. Damn it, Brother Li has made a fortune this time!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Now it was Li Huayuan's turn to laugh triumphantly!
"The eleventh-level Qi Refining disciples of Huangfeng Valley are really capable. One of them brought back twenty-one spiritual herbs! The other one was even more exaggerated, bringing back forty-two! I really want to know where these spiritual herbs came from!" Another one was the Jindan master of the Giant Sword Sect, and he felt really unbalanced.

"What? You can't bring back elixirs after you've reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining?" Li Huayuan naturally had to stand in front of Sun Zecheng and Han Li!

"What? Can't I just ask? I also want to hear how they got these medicines!" Old Monster Qiong was unhappy about losing the bet, so he wanted to get involved.

"Isn't the famous old monster Qiong planning to default on his debt?" Li Huayuan was anxious.

"Would I do such a despicable thing? Come! I will give you three invisible needle talismans first, now you can tell me!" Old Monster Qiong raised his hand and three invisible needle talismans flew out and fell into Li Huayuan's hands.

"Fellow Daoist Li, just let them talk about how they obtained these medicines. I want to hear it too!" Fu Yunzi naturally joined in the fun since he lost the bet.

"Yes! We want to learn too!" People from the other three factions also followed suit.

It's not their fault. It's really unimaginable that someone at the eleventh level of Qi Refining could produce as many as twenty or forty spiritual herbs.

“This, actually, I picked it up. My cultivation level is low, so I relied on the ‘Escape Talisman’ to sneak around. In a remote place in the crater, I found two corpses, one was a barefoot man holding a silver giant sword, and the other was a man with scars all over his face wearing Tianque clothes. I saw that they had died together, and it would be a waste to leave the elixir there, so I picked it up.” Sun Zecheng saw that so many people were making a fuss and Li Huayuan was unable to resist, so he simply took out the story made up by the dog Han Li in the original plot. Anyway, the dog Han Li would not dare to come out and expose it!
Han Li was completely confused! Wasn't this the story I had prepared to tell? How come he told it first?!
The most uncomfortable thing is that Han Li cannot expose Sun Zecheng even though he knows he is lying! Otherwise, if he investigates further, he will be the one who killed him!
Oh no! Why am I so stupid! Couldn't I have just said it first?! Han Li regretted it so much!

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