Immortal Space

After the people from the six major sects came out, it was the small and medium sects and the major cultivation families, and the casual cultivators of the casual cultivator alliance did not come out until the end.

In this secret realm, casual cultivators had the highest death rate, almost 70% of them died, and their average strength was the worst, and they still had to rob, so naturally not many survived.

Next is the time to count the harvest. First, each sect exchanged and checked the storage bags of the disciples to see if they violated the regulations.

Only after passing the inspection can the harvest in the secret realm be handed over to the sect.

At this time, a Jindan cultivator of Taihaozong flew into the air, and a golden flying sword flew out from his body, and the flying sword emitted a beam of hundreds of meters long in the air.

I saw that ray of sunlight swept across, and a mountain top three miles away was broken up to the waist. The upper half of the mountain was turned into rubble, while the lower half was intact.

But the flying sword submerged into the body of the Golden Core cultivator again and disappeared.

The little qi-training monks below saw the power of the Jindan monk's blow, and their faces were all terrified. The arrogance of killing the Quartet in the secret realm before has long since disappeared without a trace.

Standing in the crowd, Wang Hong's previous self-satisfaction has long since disappeared, making him more determined towards the Tao.

What is the little achievement achieved during the Qi training period? Even if it is the strongest qi training monk, can it compare to a finger of a Jindan monk?

He secretly rejoiced that he had always been cautious, and he should have never attracted the attention of the Golden Core cultivator, let alone provoke the Golden Core cultivator.

He had heard before that the magic weapon used by Jindan cultivator was extremely powerful and had the power to move mountains and seas, but this time he saw it for the first time, and it really was like a legend.

It is said that the size of the magic weapon is determined by the heart, and it can be stored in the monk's body, and it can be nourished with its own mana at all times. The longer it is warmed, the stronger its power will be.

At this time, a Jindan cultivator of Hunyuanzong was not to be outdone, and flew into the sky, and a fiery red gourd flew out of his body.

The fiery red gourd swelled to a height of two feet, and the gourd's mouth was pointed at the half of the mountain peak, and a ray of flame was sprayed out, and the small ray of flame fell on the mountain peak, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

Even though they were several miles apart, they could still feel the scorching heat of the flames. Compared with the flames transformed by the second-order fire dragon talisman, they were simply weak.

After a stick of incense, the fire gradually extinguished, and the half of the mountain peak was melted several feet high by the fire, and the entire top was melted into colored glaze, which became flat and smooth.

Then, each sect and faction set up a long case on this flat land, and some foundation-building monks sat behind the long case, and were responsible for receiving and registering the turned-in items.

Everyone lined up in front of the long case and handed in their gains in the secret realm.

At the front of each team, there will be a foundation cultivator who is responsible for checking whether there are any illegal items in the storage bag.

On this point, the various sects implemented it thoroughly, and in order to prevent cover-ups, each sect still supervised each other.

In front of the disciples of the Qing Xu Sect, a Beast Spirit Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator was in charge of supervision and inspection. This man had a goatee and a cold face, as if everyone owed him a spirit stone.

Wang Hong followed behind the elder brother, and slowly moved forward with the team.

He didn't intend to hand in all the elixir obtained in the secret realm, anyway, he had a space, and no one else would be able to find it if he hid it inside.

He got enough elixirs this time, and he can keep more than half of them in the space, so that the breeding speed will be faster, and these elixirs can be used by himself in alchemy in the future.

In addition, he had cultivated some Tier 2 elixir in the space before, and now there are a lot of them. His cultivation base is too low, so it is not easy to sell them on weekdays.

Now I just took this opportunity to hand it over to the sect in exchange for tribute points. Anyway, there are growths in these elixir secret realms.

For example, red blood ginseng is not easy to grow in the outside world, but there seems to be a lot in this secret realm. This kind of elixir is of high value, but he only dares to sell the young ones, and the quantity is not too much.

This led him to accumulate a large number of red blood ginseng with a medicine age of seven or eight hundred years. He gave two plants to Wang Yi before, and he planned to hand over one plant of red blood ginseng with an age of 800 years. years of drug age.

In addition, two 800-year-old mutated sealworts will be handed in. Although this kind of elixir has never appeared in the secret realm before, it may be available in the future.

If anyone doesn't believe it, they can go inside to find out and verify it. Anyway, he sowed a lot of seeds in the secret realm, and there should be a few of them surviving.

He collected some of the rare elixirs produced in other spaces and mixed them with the elixirs harvested in the secret realm.

In this way, the part he plans to hand in is enough for him to exchange for several Foundation Establishment Pills.

There were more than 400 fellow disciples who came out of the secret realm this time. Wang Hong observed that more than half of the disciples who handed in the elixir earlier did not have enough contribution points of 100,000, that is, they could not exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

The rest of them can be exchanged for the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and most of them only have a few hundred thousand contribution points, and they can only exchange for one Foundation Establishment Pill.

As for the disciples who can exchange for two or three Foundation Establishment Pills, they are only a very small number.

Wang Hong suddenly realized that the elixir he was going to hand in seemed a little too much, but at this time he did not dare to hide the elixir in the space. There are so many golden core monks staring at it. If the secret of the space is discovered, It's a small loss.

There was no other way but to bite the bullet and hand over these elixirs.

Fortunately, there is a senior brother in front of him. The senior senior brother should have achieved a good result this time. With him in front to attract attention, he followed behind and handed in the elixir. Not many people should pay attention.

An hour later, the elder brother was finally lined up. The cold-faced Beast Spirit Sect cultivator carefully looked at the elder brother with his spiritual sense before taking the storage bag.

"What's your name?" The Beast Spirit Sect cultivator seemed to ask casually while searching for the items in the storage bag.

"Wu Tingchang" the elder brother replied honestly.

The Beast Spirit Sect cultivator searched carefully and found nothing that violated the regulations, so he returned the storage bag to the elder brother.

The elder brother took the storage bag and handed in the elixir before going to the desk.

Now it was Wang Hong's turn to be examined. Wang Hong sensed the spiritual consciousness of the Beast Spirit Sect cultivator, and unscrupulously scanned his whole body, refusing to let go of every inch.

Although Wang Hong didn't know how the previous monks checked, but he could faintly feel the other party's ill intentions.

However, although he was angry in his heart, he was powerless at this moment, and he couldn't even show an expression of dissatisfaction.

He could only remember this monk deeply in his heart...

"What's your name?" The Beast Spirit Gate Foundation Establishment cultivator still asked in a casual tone.

"Wang Hong"

"Well, next!"

At this time, the elixir handed in by the elder brother has been counted, worth 630,000 contribution points.

This time, it caused bursts of exclamation from the surrounding monks.

This kind of statistics is jointly completed by the foundation-building monks of at least two sects. After all, it is related to the ranking of each sect, and it is still very credible.

"You really deserve to be our elder brother of Kaiyang Peak. He is the strongest and the most rewarding."

A Kaiyang Peak disciple exclaimed.

"Hmph! It's so rare, so weird. I want to be the number one with just such a little elixir. I haven't counted the elixir handed in by Senior Brother Ye of Hunyuanzong. I will let you know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

The Hunyuanzong monk in the next team said disdainfully.

At this moment, an astonishing number of 780,000 contribution points broke out at the forefront of Hunyuanzong.

Although the internal management methods of each sect are different, and the value of the contribution points within the sect is also different, but at this time, in order to facilitate the ranking of each sect, the statistical standards for the elixir are the same.

This result made the disciples of the Qingxu Sect a little frustrated. The one who had just got a high score from his own side was immediately surpassed by others.

The Hunyuanzong monk next to him was complacent.

The two Jindan monks not far away were indifferent to this. After all, they have lived for hundreds of years. They have never seen such a big storm. This small matter is not enough to affect their mood.