Chapter 211

"Look at that!"

"This is?"

"Can't believe it!"

A pile of spirit herbs suddenly appeared on the ground, and a few sharp-eyed people exclaimed!

These few sounds immediately attracted the attention of others, and Ancestor Li and Floating Cloud were naturally among them. WM Net

It was just that when the two saw the spirit herbs at Han Li's feet, the smiling expression of the Daoist priest immediately froze, while Ancestor Li was dazed for a moment before laughing "haha" with joy. This big pie that fell from the sky made his heart bloom with joy.

After Ancestor Li realized his loss of composure and stopped laughing, he looked at Han Li carefully with a smiling gaze. No matter how he looked at Han Li, he felt that he was pleasing to the eye. And the Daoist priest's complexion was iron-blue, still unable to believe that he had lost just like that, and the gaze he looked at Han Li with was naturally greatly unkind.

"Brother Dao, what are you doing! Do you mean you want to make things difficult for a junior?" Ancestor Li saw Floating Cloud's expression and hummed! He took a step forward and blocked in front of Han Li, saying with a straight face.

Now that Han Li had just made a great contribution for his sect, he naturally couldn't let this junior be intimidated by Floating Cloud in front of so many people. Otherwise, wouldn't his face be completely gone.

The Daoist priest was told this by Ancestor Li and only then realized that looking at a Qi Condensation stage disciple with his status was greatly inappropriate, and would be misunderstood as wanting to take revenge on a junior, so he hurriedly turned his gaze and changed to smile forcedly at Ancestor Li:

"Donor Li misunderstood, the poor Daoist just felt that with this little donor's cultivation, being able to pick so many spirit herbs is truly unbelievable, so I looked at it a few more times!"

The Daoist priest tried his best to make an expression of nothing having happened, but as soon as he thought of that Blood-Thread Flood Dragon inner elixir, he felt his heart bleeding non-stop, and his complexion couldn't return to normal no matter what.

Ancestor Li laughed coldly twice, not saying anything more. After all, he had won the bet, and he didn't want to stimulate the other party too much in words.

However, he was also secretly confused about how Han Li could get so many spirit herbs. But in front of so many people from other sects, Ancestor Li didn't want to question Han Li about this. Moreover, he was burning with fire in his heart at this time. As long as he could win against the Yanyue Sect people, his Forbidden Land trip would truly be a big gain, so naturally, he didn't care about these trivial matters. As long as he could win the bet, he didn't care how Han Li stole or cheated to get the spirit herbs.

The Daoist priest saw Ancestor Li's expression and naturally understood the other party's thoughts. In anger and pain, he had no choice but to continue watching the other party and Qiong Old Monster to see who would win and who would lose.

But Qiong Old Monster's expression was no better than the Daoist priest's. The spirit herbs handed over by the previous few Yanyue Sect disciples were all ordinary, which really made him unable to laugh.

Just when Ancestor Li was in high spirits, the situation suddenly turned around. The spirit herbs handed over by the last few Yanyue Sect disciples suddenly reached more than ten, which was actually five or six more than the sum of the Qingxu Sect and the Yellow Maple Valley, actually winning the final bet.

This stick immediately stunned Ancestor Li, while Qiong Old Monster let out a long sigh of relief and let out a strange laugh.

"Bring it, bring it, hand over that Blood-Thread Flood Dragon inner elixir! I just happen to want to refine a good 'medicine', this inner elixir is the best medicine guide!" Qiong Old Monster said unceremoniously, asking for the bet from Floating Cloud on the spot.

Floating Cloud Daoist priest heard this, smiled forcedly, opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but still didn't say it.

Qiong Old Monster saw this, glared, and became unhappy.

"What, the famous Floating Cloud of the Qingxu Sect actually wants to renege on the debt?"

"Reneging on the debt? Do I dare to renege on your Qiong Old Monster's debt?"

Floating Cloud naturally didn't really want to renege and wanted to lose the inner elixir. It was just that such a precious thing made him feel extremely painful, just subconsciously reluctant.

But now that he was told this by Qiong Old Monster, his face turned red and white, and after stomping his feet, he threw a white round ball to the other party, then turned his head away with a look of pain. That round ball was the Blood-Thread Flood Dragon inner elixir.

Qiong Old Monster caught the inner elixir with one hand, checked it carefully, and then beamed with joy, but he still muttered in his mouth:

"It seems the quality is not very good, the spiritual energy is not very sufficient, it seems it can only be used to make do!"

This sentence made the Daoist priest opposite hear it, his face turned bright red, and he almost vomited blood and died, making him hurriedly leave this position far away, lest he lose his Dao heart from depression!

"Fellow Daoist Li, you..."

"Li will send two pieces of iron essence within twenty years!" Ancestor Li was also very straightforward, not waiting for Qiong Old Monster to finish speaking, and took the initiative to promise.

"Hehe! Fellow Daoist Li is truly straightforward, then I have nothing to say!" Qiong Old Monster nodded with satisfaction, then shook his head and returned to the Yanyue Sect side.

The twists and turns of this bet made the people from the various sects watching amazed, and finally, they secretly gloated over the outcome of Ancestor Li and Floating Cloud trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice. Who told them to bet with this old monster!

No matter what, this Forbidden Land trip had come to an end.

The team leaders of the various sects, after collecting the spirit herbs from their own disciples and having them checked by the spirit-smelling beasts, all said goodbye one after another and led their teams to leave.

The Yanyue Sect people were the first to leave. When they greeted the people from the other sects and boarded the Heavenly Moon Divine Boat one after another, Han Li couldn't help but look toward Nangong Wan, but this woman didn't look at him once from boarding the boat until finally leaving, which made Han Li feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

However, Han Li was considered a person with a strong mind, and after a while, he returned to normal, continuing to watch the departure of other sects.

When Han Han Yunzhi left with the Spirit Beast Mountain people, she looked at Han Li and smiled kindly, which made Han Li feel some warmth in his heart.

As a half-host, the Yellow Maple Valley naturally had to be the last to leave. So after the other seven sects had left, the Forbidden Land was left alone with the Yellow Maple Valley sect people.

But Ancestor Li didn't lead the team to leave just like that, but looked toward the Forbidden Land's direction in silence. However, everyone else knew that this Ancestor had just lost the bet, so his mood definitely wouldn't be good, so no one was so ignorant as to urge him, and had to wait behind him.

Half a day later, Ancestor Li's mood seemed to have improved somewhat. Although he hadn't turned around yet, he finally opened his mouth, and the first sentence was directed at Han Li.

"What is the name of the disciple who handed over the most spirit herbs, and how many years has he been in the valley?"

Others heard this and couldn't help but show a look of envy. Being able to be known by this Ancestor, it would definitely be of great benefit in the future. Han Li was slightly startled, didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately said respectfully:

"Disciple Han Li, has been in the valley for nearly three years!"

"Han Li?"

Ancestor Li repeated Han Li's name slowly in his mouth, seemingly considering something, and didn't respond immediately, but it made everyone behind him look at each other, not knowing what this Ancestor meant! But Ancestor Li's next sentence made Han Li feel a chill in his heart and raise his spirit to twelve points.

"Han Li, tell me about the process of getting these herbs, I want to hear it!" Ancestor Li asked seemingly casually.

Although Han Li felt alarmed in his heart, he had already prepared for others to question him about this, so he wasn't panicked and said calmly:

"Yes, Ancestor!"

"Speaking of this matter, it was also very lucky! Although the disciple sneaked into the ring-shaped mountain that day, it is very shameful to say that I didn't have any harvest. But on the afternoon of the fourth day, the disciple discovered two people fighting over a few jade marrow mushrooms in a very remote valley. One was a Giant Sword Sect disciple with bare feet and a silver sword, and the other was a Heaven's Que Fortress person with a scarred face. The disciple hid secretly at..."

Just like this, Han Li told a story of the crane and the clam fighting, and the fisherman benefiting, and tried his best to exaggerate his own dog-shit luck, making the Chen siblings and other disciples listen and feel extremely jealous and envious.

Ancestor Li listened to Han Li's narration and nodded secretly, feeling that it made sense. Otherwise, with a disciple of such low cultivation, how could he pick so many spirit herbs? It seemed that the other party was truly lucky, completely a coincidence.

Thinking he had figured out the origin of this matter, Ancestor Li didn't want to spend more effort to question it. But after pondering for a while, he suddenly said to Han Li with a solemn expression:

"Han Li, you have made a great contribution to the sect this time! Although I didn't win the bet, I still want to reward you heavily. I intend to take you under my sect as a registered disciple, do you want to?"

Han Li heard this and was stunned, not knowing how to respond for a while!

And the others in the Yellow Maple Valley heard this and were first greatly surprised, but then they stared at Han Li, showing an unbelievable expression!

It was too unbelievable, did they hear it wrong! This Ancestor actually wanted to take this person as a disciple so rashly? This person, regardless of cultivation technique or aptitude, was extremely ordinary, and it was really impossible to see any outstanding points that could enter the Ancestor's eyes!

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