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156 Luck

The top-grade Xiyan appeared, and the whole audience was shocked.

I originally thought that the middle-grade Xiyan was the limit of the spiritual plant boy, so what if the top-grade Xiyan appeared?

Someone looked at Huali and began to guess Huali's qualifications?

But someone else kept wondering what kind of spiritual planting technique the last one used by Hua Li was? Where did it inherit it? As he thought about it, his eyes fell on the square formation of Kongsang Immortal Sect.

Feeling these gazes, the senior executives of Kongsang Immortal Sect all had a gloomy face, but they had to be strong in their spirits, barely maintaining their shocked appearance.

Only Old Qin sighed slightly and muttered in a low voice: "It's a blessing or not a disaster, it's a disaster that cannot be avoided. For nothing, it's just a matter of time. If some things happened earlier, it would be spared from the pain of worrying day and night."

Old Qin spoke very quietly, but the voice fell into Ye Piaoling's ears. He looked at Old Qin in surprise, and didn't understand why Old Qin said that it was a disaster? Subconsciously, Ye Piaoling also looked at Li Yan. Li Yan looked calm and pretended not to hear it.

In the field, when Huali's top-grade Xiyan appeared, even the red-faced elder was very serious and immediately sent a disciple from the Foundation Establishment Stage to carefully pick the Xiyan that was almost withered.

Even for Kongsang Immortal Sect, the best-grade Xiyan is not a waste. The price of the top-grade Xiyan is not low with elixirs and spiritual plant sects.

Of course, in addition to the competition, Huali's reward for producing the best-grade Xiyan must be calculated separately.

Amid the amazement of the audience, Hua Li's face became paler, as if he had consumed a lot just now. After the formation was removed, he just lowered his head and clasped his fists slightly, and then walked to the place where the Lingzhi boy rested in a low key.

But at this time, a few female disciples looked at Hua Li with different eyes. The beautiful scenery in the sky was even more attractive to female cultivators.

Huali, who planted the best-grade sunny flower, impressed many female disciples at the moment when the flowers were reflected, and indulged in it, and some of them were already secretly moved.

Hua Li seemed to not notice these gazes at all, and sat straight in one place. Unfortunately, it was Liu Jian next to him. Liu Jian was always depressed. Hua Li had planted a top-grade Xiyan. No matter how fast he was, he might not be able to fight with him. But suddenly he looked up and felt more than a dozen eager gazes at the first time. When he looked carefully, he looked at the cultivators and looked at this side. Liu Jian suddenly felt very comforted.

It seems that they still miss themselves who are the first to emerge from Xiyan. At this time, because of their feelings for their loss, they finally couldn't hide their friendship and wanted to convey comfort with their eyes.

Thinking of this, Liu Jian suddenly tidied up his hair, took out a flute from the monk, and made a deep and melancholy look.

"It's a pity, I'm just a prodigal son. So much kindness is destined to be unbearable, why do you secretly agree with your heart?" When Liu Jian said this, his eyes were already red, and he looked like he couldn't bear it but couldn't bear it. He said in his heart that it's a pity that he can't play the flute himself. He just felt very casual and bought it and put it in the monk. If he could have a song "The Song of the Waves and the Sky" at this time, it would be even more prominent.

"I'm secretly convinced?" When several spiritual plants boys beside him heard this, they looked at Liu Jian holding the flute and looking like he was not discharged. They were so scared that they dispersed everywhere. For a moment, only Liu Jian and Hua Li were left in that corner.

This farce made Liu Jian lose his mind and did not notice that after Huali completed, Zhang Qiuan also completed the competition calmly.

His thin Xiyan actually produced a low-grade Xiyan, and even emitted a light that was close to a medium-grade Xiyan, but it was slightly worse than Liu Jian.

Not to mention that Liu Jian did not notice this scene, almost no one present saw it, including Mr. Qin, who seemed to be affected by the Huali incident, missed it.

Only Li Yan said 'eh' slightly 'eh' and said softly: "I'm so lucky."

In fact, Zhang Qiuan was indeed lucky. When his Xiyan became prosperous, he also wanted to inject spiritual energy into Xiyan.

But this level is the most difficult to control. More or less, fast or urgent, it will make it difficult for Xiyan to become a flower, so she is not sure and would rather choose not to inject spiritual energy in the end.

In fact, until now, only Hua Li and Liu Jian have injected spiritual energy when they are in bloom.

Zhang Qiuan hesitated for a long time before he wanted to give it a try. He had no good methods and could only set up an ordinary spiritual gathering array.

Then take out the spirit stone as the array eye so that the spirit gathering array can have more spiritual energy.

But the amount of a spirit stone is injected instantly, and it is obviously too small for improving grades.

Zhang Qiuan hesitated there, picked up the spirit stone for a while, and then put it down again. Inadvertently, Xi Yan did not inject too much spiritual energy into instantly and withered.

But a spirit stone was obviously not enough. When it finally became a flower, explosive spiritual energy was needed to inject it. Zhang Qiuan seemed to know this truth. He grabbed a few spirit stones from his arms, and it seemed that he wanted to count three or two to put them into the array.

But at this time, his Xiyan Flower showed a withered appearance because of the spiritual energy. Zhang Qiuan was shocked and saw two spirit stones in his hand entered the formation. Instead, the Xiyan Flower bloomed smoothly, but also improved its grade.

Zhang Qiuan was naturally overjoyed, and until he came out of the formation, he seemed to have picked up a hundred spirit stones for nothing, and his eyes were still unbelievable.

For some reason, Li Yan happened to finish watching the whole process, so he made such a comment.

In this way, Zhang Qiuan's speed is not fast, but it is not bad. However, in terms of quality, except for Huali and Liu Jian, no one surpassed him. In this way, he would have good luck and would get a ranking in the top three.

Since Zhang Qiuan came out of the formation, only a dozen people were left in the formation. If these dozen people wanted to compete for the top forty, it was impossible in terms of speed. The reason why they were still in the formation was that they were reluctant to urge Xiyan was also trying to take a risk to see if they could improve Xiyan's level.

At this time, Chen Mo, who had been observing Xiyan while reading books, finally stretched and stood up.

Without Hua Li and Liu Jian, most people held the idea of ​​seeing how the boy who had grown lotus would behave, and then turned their attention to him.

Chen Mo was still disappointing. After receiving the book, he did not show any special performance. Instead, he slowly paced in the formation and began to observe the sky outside the formation.

He kept changing his position, sometimes staying for a while, looking at the sky, sometimes standing for a long time, frowning and shaking his head.

Walking around like this makes people dazzled, but it is really hard to guess what he is doing?

At this time, nearly eleven hours have passed, and the sky will be bright in another hour. When the game starts yesterday, the game will officially end.
Chapter completed!
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