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3068: C3068 Heavy Losses

Author: Chan Jian Word Count: 8869 Updated: 2025-03-30 18:44:58

C3068 Heavy Losses

Another day passed after Jiang Ting left the Herb Grafting Valley. After nearly 30 people came out, Han Youqing and a few others returned to the outside world through the exit.

As soon as they came out, they saw the exit tremble slightly. The fluorescent light dispersed, and the stone pillars quietly shrank back to the ground.

"Hm?" Daoist Fresh Breeze and the others looked at the exit at the same time, and their eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

The only difference was that that somewhat sinister looking old man from the Black Feather Pavilion had a mocking smile on his face. . . Nie Miao, who was leading the Sacred Sun Clan, had a normal expression on his face.

Not long later, the stone pillar had completely retracted back into the ground, and the exit. . . Seemed to have never appeared before.

Jiang Tingze immediately tilted his head, "The exit has disappeared? Didn't you say it would last for three days?"

"This. . . "

After a moment of hesitation, Fan Bowen spoke with uncertainty. "Under normal circumstances, the exit will indeed last for three days. Unless. . . Unless there is no one in the Herb Grafting Valley, and only if all of them leave will the exit disappear on its own. "

No one?

He blinked. He started to scan his surroundings. There weren't many people here.

There were six sects, and there were more than sixty of them.

Out of the three hundred people who entered, sixty came out. . . Almost eighty percent of them had died!

It was truly a narrow escape.

The one who survived the most was the Black Feather Pavilion, and about twenty people had returned.

Autumn Water Pavilion was the most miserable. . . There were only five of them. Only Hua Ling and the few people who had escaped with her in the inner layer.

Apart from the Black Feather Pavilion and Autumn Water Pavilion, the Purple Frost Sect and the other four sects had only returned about seven to ten people.

As for the leaders of the six sects, apart from Qi Hong who had died in Jiang Ting's hands, Hong Shengxin of the Giant Tower Sect had also died. Because Jiang Ting hadn't seen Hong Shengxin come out.

Among the surviving disciples of the Giant Tower Sect, there was no Hong Shengxin at all. Previously, when the Autumn Water Pavilion suddenly attacked, Hong Shengxin had clearly escaped. It was unknown who had killed him in the end.

Moreover, Di Xin had not come out. . . No one knew that Di Xin, who had once teased Jiang Ting, had already died in the Herb Grafting Valley. Or perhaps Di Xin had actually been disguised as a person from the Black Feather Pavilion.

Cao Han of the Black Feather Pavilion suddenly gloated. "Your Autumn Water Pavilion only has a few small fish and shrimp?"

"Crack crack crack. . . " Hua Ling instantly stood up, clenched her fists tightly, and overflowing with anger. However, she did not say anything and quickly lowered her head.

What realm was Cao Han at? What realm was Hua Ling at?

If Hua Ling's mother, Hua Ling, was still here, based on Hua Ling's actions just now, even if she was slapped to death by Cao Han, no one would say anything.

Nie Miao of the Sacred Sun Clan suddenly opened his mouth to smooth things over, "Let's first count our gains. "

As for what the others were thinking in their hearts, they did not object.

In the Purple Frost Sect region.

Jiang Ting and Fan Bowen. And the others got up and lined up to take all the bags down.

As the champion of the outer circle competition, Si Kou was naturally the first to hand it over.

The handing over of the bag of holding did not end just after he took out the spiritual herbs.

Just like Si Kou, after getting close to Daoist Fresh Breeze, he respectfully took out all of the bags of holding and opened them for him to examine.

After the inspection, Daoist Qing Feng would take out a magic tool to examine them. He would also check if Si Kou had any other storage pouches or storage treasures.

The efficiency of the check was not slow.

Jiang Ting was at the end of the line, but in less than thirty breaths' time, it was his turn.

Daoist Qing Feng revealed a rare smile. Obviously, he remembered Jiang Ting, an in-name disciple, and he was quite satisfied with Jiang Ting's trip to the Herb Gathering Valley.

Jiang Ting bowed first, then took out a lot of spiritual herbs.

He then opened all the storage bags.

Daoist Qing Feng sank his divine sense into the many storage bags that he had opened. . . The things inside were a lot more complicated. There were magic tools and talismans. In short, there were quite a few items. They were obviously spoils of war.

As for spiritual herbs, there were some in the storage bags, but they were not worth much. They were spiritual herbs that did not need to be handed over.

After checking, Taoist Qing Feng wasn't satisfied. Instead, he slightly frowned and looked at the ground. There was a pile of spiritual herbs that Jiang Ting had brought out.

There were not many spirit herbs, but not many either.

If it were the Blood Heart Lotus and the other five spiritual herbs. . . There wasn't a single one!

With Jiang Ting's strength, he actually didn't even have one?

After a while, Daoist Qingfeng retracted his gaze. "Step back a little. "

"En. " Jiang Ting left his Inventory Bag on the spot and took three steps back.

Daoist Qing Feng took out a pearl, which flew to Jiang Ting's head and gave off some light. It was a magic weapon used to detect storage spaces.

Bathing in the light, Jiang Ting's calm mind was slightly disturbed.

Not only did he have a lot of Blood Heart Lotus and other spiritual herbs, but he also had a lot of them. However, he needed to use those spiritual herbs himself.

He transferred a lot of spiritual herbs into the necklace. . . Putting aside the Blood Heart Lotus and the other five spiritual herbs, the amount of other spiritual herbs he hid was also three to four times the amount he handed over.

He didn't know if he could hide it from Taoist Qing Feng's inspection.

About three breaths later.

"This spiritual herb has a total of 3453 contribution points. Give the token to me. " Daoist Qing Feng put away the pearl, and his eyes were filled with confusion. He didn't say anything.

Obviously, he didn't notice anything wrong, and since he wanted the token, he naturally gave the contribution points to Jiang Ting.

The action of adding contribution points was also very fast. He only waved his hand lightly and ended it. . . Whether or not he had gotten the contribution points, Jiang Ting would have to wait until he returned to the sect before he could find out.

Daoist Fresh Breeze didn't care that much. He waved his hand slightly, indicating for Jiang Ting to leave.

Jiang Ting took out all the storage bags, then. . . Bowed slightly and calmly returned to the previous area.

It was good that he was not discovered!

Daoist Qing Feng began to inspect the others.

Jiang Ting sat on the same spot, his expression unchanged. . . He had successfully obtained many spiritual herbs. As long as he returned to the Purple Frost Sect, he could start to sell the spiritual herbs he did not need, as well as the other spoils of war, in exchange for the things he needed.

Breaking through to the Foundation Establishment realm wouldn't be far.

Very quickly, Fan Bowen handed over the spiritual herbs and returned to Jiang Ting's side.

He even said, "Junior Brother, although you have gained a lot, why do you feel that it's not enough when compared to your spoils of war?"1

Obviously, according to other people's estimations, there were so many storage bags hanging on Jiang Ting's body, and the spirit herbs that he handed over. Putting aside the value of contribution points, at least the Blood Heart Lotus and the other five spirit herbs should not be lacking.

In the end, there was not a single one. If it was not because Taoist Qing Feng had already checked and confirmed that there was no problem, the others might have thought that Jiang Ting had some secret stash.

Although he did indeed have a secret stash.

Jiang Ting originally wasn't willing to answer. However, he had a feeling that Daoist Fresh Breeze was listening.

His eyes flashed, and then he shook his head. "I was unlucky and couldn't find the Blood Heart Lotus and other spiritual herbs. If not. . . Although many people died in my hands, those people were the ones I dealt with in the early stages. "

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