The start of the tyrannical villain: I am reincarnated in the anime

Chapter 142 Inventory of the harvest
On the afternoon of the last day of the trial, all the Golden Core cultivators waiting outside the forbidden area also started to act.

The seven of them joined forces again, but this time with the initial cooperation, it was easier than when they entered.

The dark hole reappeared, and almost all the monks outside looked at the passage eagerly, looking expectantly at the disciples who came out of it.

At this moment, Li Huayuan and the old Taoist of Qingxu Sect looked nervously at the disciples who came out one by one. You must know that this was about a game between them. It can be said that if they win, they will get a big harvest, and if they lose, they will give each other free work.

As for the old man Qiong of the Moon Sect, he has a clear face. If a few talismans are gone, they will be gone. At worst, he will refine some more. Besides, he has no heirs under his knees, and the refined talismans are just for giving away. .

As the children of the Seven Sects came out of the tunnel, some were covered in dust and mud, some were ragged and covered in blood, and some were missing arms and legs, and had already lost their future.

Generally speaking, this bloody trial was very tragic, and the disciples of the various sects suffered heavy casualties. Even if Huang Fenggu sent many outstanding disciples this time, less than half of them survived this forbidden area, let alone other disciples. It's sect.

However, when Lin Ye came out, it was clean, as if he was traveling inside, but Wan Lian, who came out right after him, was full of dust. According to her words, her strength is low, so it's better not to do anything to attract attention. things as well.

"Hey! This is the disciple of Huangfeng Valley! Did you go to play in it or hide in a corner to sleep lazily in fear of death, what a grandeur!"

At this time, the Golden Core cultivator from Tianjianmen said with a bit of taste that their sect has the least number of disciples coming out now, no matter how much they gain in it, at least in terms of the number of people, their sect has already lost face.

The underlying theory is that their strength in Tianjianmen is the lowest, so seeing Lin Ye come out so refreshingly, as if nothing happened, he couldn't help being jealous and ridiculed.

"Fellow Daoist Jianli, from what you said, do you know who he is? He is the closed disciple of Patriarch Linghu. According to his seniority in Huangfeng Valley, he is comparable to us. You must have said too much!"

Li Huayuan saw that monk Jianli from Tianjianmen was sneering at Linye, and hurriedly stopped him.

It's not about comparing each other, but I don't want to cause conflicts between the two sects. After all, according to the forestry talent and background, the Jindan realm must be sure to be sure in the future, and it belongs to the kind with extraordinary fighting ability. There is no need to fight for this The misunderstanding caused the two families to turn against each other.

Jianli glanced at Lin Ye in shock, although he didn't say anything more, he still looked at Huang Fenggu with unwillingness.

Lin Ye on the side doesn't care, it's normal for the other party to look down on him. After all, he is a Jindan monk, and I am a Qi training monk. If I want to get to his position, I will have to work hard for several years or decades. I don't know how long it will take.

When the closing time of the passage was over, there were only a handful of disciples who came out at this time. The Jindan monks of the various sects had mixed joys and sorrows. Looking at the few disciples under their sect, they put their remaining hopes on their harvest.

"Okay, Brother Li, now that all the disciples of our sect have come out, why don't we check the harvest of all parties now, and see how our various sects have harvested this time?"

At this time, the veteran Qingxu Sect came over excitedly and suggested to Li Huayuan.

After all, this is a gamble about whether he will have extra income or work for others for free. As a gambler, wanting to know the outcome as soon as possible is what they are most looking forward to.

"En! Let's start, then!" Li Huayuan looked at the disciples who had recovered, nodded and said.

For him, he has the greatest chance of winning the game this year because of the addition of Linye this year, but there will always be surprises, and he is also a little nervous at this time.

However, although there were only four disciples who came out of the Qingxu Gate this time, when they took out the spiritual plants on their bodies, the surrounding Golden Core cultivators all exclaimed.

"There are six 300-year-old blood orchids, three 400-year-old celestial spirit fruits, and five [-]-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."

All of a sudden, Qingxu's old man's face was full of red light. This time the harvest was better than the previous one, and he was full of confidence in himself being able to win this bet.

Arriving at Huangfeng Valley, first the disciples from the [-]th and [-]rd levels of Qi training came out, and their harvest alone was almost equal to that of Qingxu Sect.

Just as the old Taoist of the Qingxu Sect turned ashen, Han Li glanced at Lin Ye, and then walked forward quickly.

Of course, the most powerful one will be the finale. Regarding whether the forest industry has gained the most, Han Li, as a disciple, knows his strength well, so he took out his spiritual plant in advance.

When Han Li walked to the center of the crowd, he took out a storage bag that he had prepared and threw it on the ground.

All of a sudden, colorful brilliance shone, and at first glance, there were more than 20 spiritual plants piled up all over the ground.

At this time, the old Taoist Qingxu had already given up, so there was no need to carefully calculate, the harvest of Huangfeng Valley this year has far exceeded their harvest, not to mention that there is an unknown forestry that has not yet announced its harvest.

According to Li Huayuan's description, as a Yuanying disciple, even if Lin Ye's harvest is not good, he should be far superior to ordinary disciples, so this year's bet for their Qingxu Sect has been completely defeated.

"Wow! Who is this guy and why is he so powerful!"

"Yeah, I searched hard for a long time, but I didn't have half as many as him."

"Hey! You are from Huangfenggu, what's his name?"

"Oh! You said him, his name is Han Li, here, he is the apprentice of that forestry master!"

At this time, a disciple of Huang Fenggu looked at the envious eyes of the people around him, and said with some entanglement that he admired and envied the two disciples of Huang Fenggu.

If counted according to seniority, although they are of the same level, they should be called Master Lin Ye and Han Li as their uncle.

But fortunately, Han Li, as a master uncle, did not embarrass Huang Fenggu, at least he showed his face in front of the Seven Sects for the sect.

As for Linye on one side, they are full of confidence in it. After all, Linye is a legendary figure in the Qi training period of Huangfeng Valley.

"Okay, Linye, it's your turn!"

Li Huayuan said calmly, although he knew that he would win the game this year, but he really did not expect that Han Li, a forestry disciple, would show off in front of everyone.

As a disciple is already so powerful, then as a master, Lin Ye will far surpass Han Li's gains.

Even if these herbs couldn't reach him, Li Huayuan still looked forward to it. This year's Yellow Maple Valley has shown its glory in front of the Seven Sects, and it has begun to show signs of rising status.

(End of this chapter)