Chapter 200: Tell Me About It

"We were in groups of two, and we collected two pieces of Azure Cloud Jade, one piece of Flame Heart Stone, and some scattered spirit stones, adding up to about two hundred spirit stones," two of the Mo Clan disciples replied tremblingly.

"Rujun and I were in a group of two, and we only harvested about seventy or eighty spirit stones. It could have been more, but each time it was snatched away by a monster beast with extremely fast speed!" Mo Shouxiang said.

"Yes, yes, each time it was snatched away by that monster beast; originally, there should have been three or four hundred spirit stones," Mo Ru Jun said hurriedly.

"Nonsense, how could there be a monster beast with extremely fast speed in the secret realm to snatch opportunities?" Mo Bowen's face was gloomy and ugly.

"Really, Grandfather, there really is a monster beast with extremely fast speed!" Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun said with a look of grievance.

"Interesting!" A cultivator on the side heard the defense of Mo Ru Jun and the two, and a smile appeared on his face.

Mo Bowen saw that it caused others to laugh, his face became more gloomy and ugly, and he shouted: "Alright, if you don't have the ability, you don't have the ability, don't pull out messy reasons."

Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun saw that their grandfather not only didn't believe them but also got angry at them, full of grievance, crying without tears.

On the other side, Elder Che Jianzhuo of the Spirit Ba Dao Men, who was full of expectations, was already anxious and sweating, pulling people everywhere to ask if they had seen the three disciples of the Spirit Ba Dao Men.

Those three were all genius disciples on whom the Spirit Ba Dao Men placed high hopes for Foundation Establishment.

Now that none of the three had come out, how could Che Jianzhuo not be anxious?

Che Jianzhuo also asked Lu Ziying's side.

Lu Ziying naturally answered that she didn't know.

Che Jianzhuo shook his head and left.

Lu Jinglong looked at Che Jianzhuo's back, then looked at Xia Daoming, his expression subtle.

Everyone else returned safely, at most suffering some injuries, why was it that only the three disciples of his Spirit Ba Dao Men were all left inside!

Che Jianzhuo didn't give up and continued to pull people to ask questions.

Then, Che Jianzhuo asked the Mo Clan.

"It must be that monster beast with extremely fast speed!" Mo Ru Jun immediately had her eyes shining and blurted out.

She thought she had finally found evidence that could prove her innocence.

"That's right, the danger level of this secret realm is not high, and in previous times, very few Qi Refinement perfection cultivators died in it, let alone three people dying in it together.

As for killing and looting, everyone is a fellow Daoist of Wanluo Xianshan, and everyone knows each other, so they definitely wouldn't do such a thing. Moreover, the three joined forces, and one of them was a Qi Refinement perfection cultivator; among the many forces that entered this time, no force has the strength to keep all three of them.

The only explanation is that monster beast with extremely fast speed. It is elusive and extremely fast; if it really wants to kill, no one can escape," Mo Shouxiang suddenly became high-spirited and analyzed it clearly.

"What monster beast with extremely fast speed?" Che Jianzhuo asked with a look of confusion.

The Wanluo Secret Realm opens once every sixty years, and there are many rumors and records about the secret realm, but Che Jianzhuo had never heard of any monster beast with extremely fast speed.

Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun hurriedly told the story of that monster beast snatching their opportunities many times.

While speaking, they didn't forget to look at Mo Bowen.

Mo Bowen saw that the two were sincere and moved in his heart, thinking, could it be that what the two said was true?

Just as Mo Bowen was wavering, Che Jianzhuo suddenly said: "You two had very little harvest, right?"

"Uh!" Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun's expressions were awkward and ashamed.

"Hmph!"

Che Jianzhuo saw this and snorted coldly, his face becoming more ugly, saying: "According to your statement, that monster beast with extremely fast speed snatched your opportunities many times, and even flew past you, but why didn't it kill you but killed the three disciples of my Spirit Ba Dao Men? Could it be that monster beasts pick people to kill?"

After saying that, Che Jianzhuo flicked his sleeves and left.

The Spirit Ba Dao Men was already so miserable, and they actually had to use the Spirit Ba Dao Men's disciples to make up stories; is this something a human would do?

"You!" Mo Bowen pointed at Mo Ru Jun and Mo Shouxiang, truly hating that iron could not become steel.

And Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun were crying without tears again.

What we said is all true!

Some are happy and some are sad.

Soon, the cultivators of Wanluo Xianshan who participated in the secret realm exploration began to bid farewell and leave one after another.

The Lu Clan has just risen.

Lu Jinglong, as the Clan Leader, has been making friends widely in recent years, hoping to truly establish himself in the Foundation Establishment force circle, and he himself, as a newcomer, also hopes to join the circle of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This time, many Foundation Establishment cultivators of Wanluo Xianshan gathered together, which was clearly a good opportunity for Lu Jinglong to get familiar with the circle.

Therefore, while waiting, he went everywhere to find people to chat and get close.

Now that everyone is leaving one after another, Lu Jinglong, as a newcomer, naturally has to greet everyone before leaving.

This greeting was done once or twice, and as a result, he walked to the side of the Mo Clan without knowing it.

Lu Jinglong saw Mo Bowen looking toward his side, and his heart shook, thinking it was bad, the Young Master is at odds with the Mo Clan Leader, how did I run to this side without paying attention.

However, Mo Bowen had already looked toward Lu Jinglong, and Lu Jinglong, as a newcomer among Foundation Establishment cultivators, couldn't put on airs, so he had to bite the bullet and cup his hands at him, saying: "Clan Leader Mo, goodbye!"

Mo Bowen was in a bad mood, just cupped his hands slightly to indicate, and then his eyes fell on Xia Daoming with some curiosity.

He didn't know that Xia Daoming had entered the secret realm with the Lu Clan people.

"Clan Leader Mo, greetings!" Seeing the Mo Clan Leader looking toward him, Xia Daoming cupped his hands slightly.

"Did you enter the secret realm with the Lu Clan people?" Mo Bowen was in a bad mood, and now seeing Xia Daoming reject the Mo Clan's proposal and turn to run errands for the Lu Clan people, his mood naturally became worse, and he asked with a gloomy face.

The tone was full of questioning.

"Is there a problem?" Xia Daoming raised his eyebrows slightly and asked back.

Mo Bowen's face changed slightly, and he was holding a fire in his heart, but he couldn't let it out.

There was no way, the other party is an outer sect disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect, not a Mo Clan disciple; who he wants to run errands for is really not something Mo Bowen can control.

"Xia Daoming, I don't know how much opportunity you helped the Lu Clan harvest this time? And how much can you get?" Mo Ru Jun saw her grandfather's face was ugly, and her heart moved, asking with a look of mockery.

"This..." Xia Daoming's face changed slightly, lowering his head and mumbling, looking ashamed to speak.

Lu Jinglong and Lu Ziying saw this and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

"Haha, didn't you hold yourself in high regard and think you were very formidable? Tell us about it." Mo Shouxiang, who had been feeling aggrieved, suddenly felt a burst of pleasure in his heart, and said with a smile.

"This, it's not very good to say it!" Xia Daoming raised his head and said.

"What's not good about it? Let's hear it." Mo Shouxiang looked at his grandfather, and seeing the look of mockery and watching a joke faintly revealed on his face, he felt like he had been injected with chicken blood, and persuaded him even more.

"That's right, we are fellow disciples, what's not good to say." Mo Ru Jun followed and persuaded, her eyes full of encouragement.

"Alright, actually it's not much, just got about a thousand." Xia Daoming said helplessly.

"What? A thousand! You got a thousand! This is impossible!" Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun felt like cats whose tails had been stepped on, almost jumping up.

Mo Bowen also changed his face when he heard this.

Lu Ziying saw the shocked look of everyone, and her expression was very strange, the flesh on her face twitching from time to time.

No way, it was too hard to hold back!

It is indeed impossible to be a thousand, how could it be a thousand!

And Lu Jinglong still didn't know the specific income of the two.

Xia Daoming is the superior, if he doesn't take the initiative to say it, even if Lu Jinglong is curious in his heart, he can't ask him face to face like others.

Now, Xia Daoming said he got about a thousand, and he believed it, not showing much surprise.

"You are lying! Haha, you are really lying! Just look at her expression and you'll know, you don't even know how to lie." Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun soon discovered Lu Ziying's strange expression, suddenly realized, felt pleasure in their hearts, pointed at Lu Ziying, and laughed mockingly.

Mo Bowen felt relieved in his heart, and a look of disdainful cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If Xia Daoming really got a thousand spirit stones, then not only would he be slapped in the face, but he would also feel pain in his heart!

Lu Ziying saw Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun see the problem from her expression, and couldn't help but look at Xia Daoming with trembling fear.

It's over, she caused Uncle-Master's lie to be exposed!

Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun saw Lu Ziying's appearance, and naturally became more convinced that Xia Daoming was bragging and lying, puffing up his face to look fat.

"Xia Daoming, this is meaningless, we are fellow disciples, is it meaningful for you to lie to me like this?" Mo Ru Jun said with disdain.

"That's right, if you don't have the ability, you don't have the ability, why do you have to make up lies to raise yourself!" Mo Shouxiang said with mockery.

Mo Bowen shook his head.

"That's right, I am lying to you! That's also for the sake of your face, and also to make you feel better! Since you don't appreciate it, then I'll tell the truth." Saying that, Xia Daoming formed a hand seal, clouds and mist rose around, separating the peeping of others, and also shielding the sound.

"Playing ghosts!" Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun curled their lips.

Xia Daoming looked at the two, then turned to Lu Ziying and said: "Ziying, take out the objects worth two thousand that you put on your side and let them take a look."

"Two thousand!" The Mo Clan people changed their faces when they heard this, exclaiming.

"Two thousand!" Lu Ziying's facial muscles couldn't help but twitch a few more times; wasn't there twelve thousand?

"That's right, two thousand!" Xia Daoming gritted his teeth, looking like he was going all out.

"Yes, Uncle-Master!" Lu Ziying replied respectfully, desperately controlling the twitching of the muscles on her face.

"Uncle-Master? You are his Uncle-Master!" This time, not to mention the four Mo Clan disciples, even Mo Bowen changed his face, feeling a trace of bad omen in his heart.

"Is it not allowed?" Xia Daoming asked back indifferently.

When Xia Daoming asked back, Lu Ziying had already taken out Wind-Walking Stones, Flame Heart Stones, Purple Ice Crystals, Azure Cloud Jades, and other precious minerals from her storage bag, piling them into a large pile, and just calculating them casually, they actually exceeded two thousand spirit stones.

"Two thousand! How could you harvest two thousand spirit stones!" Mo Shouxiang and Mo Ru Jun felt like they were going crazy.

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