The abandoned wife married into a wealthy family, and the scumbag father wailed every night

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Junyi finished speaking, the elders from all the major sects had expressions of understanding.

The last time they saw Lu Xiao in public was during the sect competition 10 years ago. At that time, Lu Xiao and the three elders of the Qinglong Sect were already very weak.

If he had been in good health after all these years, the three elders of the Qinglong Sect would definitely not stay at home given their personalities. They are not the kind of people who practice hard!

It must be that the four of them are no longer physically able to support themselves, as they have not shown up for so many years.

Some people gloated.

How glorious and free these four people from the Qinglong Sect were in the past, but now they have fallen to such a state.

Someone sighed slightly.

The decline of a hero always makes people feel sad.

The elders from all the major sects looked at Feng Junyi with a teasing look in their eyes. If Feng Junyi could firmly grasp Su Youran's heart and beg her for help, she would definitely give him some healing pills.

In this way, as long as Lu Xiao and the three guardian elders of Qinglong Sect can live a little longer, the glory of Qinglong Sect can be maintained longer.

It's a pity that Su Youran's heart is entirely on her cousin Feng Yan. But it's not Su Youran's fault that her heart is entirely on Feng Yan. Feng Yan is a well-deserved favored child of heaven.

As for Feng Junyi, they couldn't help but use their spiritual sense to check his cultivation, but still found nothing.

Unlike the surprise they felt when they first met Feng Junyi, they now thought that the most likely scenario was that Lu Xiao had used some magic weapon to hide Feng Junyi's cultivation level.

After all, Feng Junyi appeared as the leader of the Qinglong Sect. If people found out that his cultivation was too low, wouldn't the Qinglong Sect be ridiculed by the world?

Thinking of this, everyone began to flatter the elder of Xuantian Sect:

“You are really lucky to have such an outstanding inner sect disciple like Su Youran. With her here, you will definitely have no shortage of elixirs.”

The great elder of Xuantian Sect could not hide his smug look on his face when he heard the flattery from others:

"There is no shortage of elixirs. Even if that girl has a great talent for alchemy, without elixirs, she can't make a meal."

The elders from all the major sects nodded after hearing this. The spiritual energy in Yunqi Continent is not as good as before, and spiritual medicines are becoming increasingly rare and precious.

Monks' cultivation requires the help of elixirs, so they pick spiritual herbs too much without restraint, leading to a vicious cycle of spiritual herbs becoming increasingly scarce.

Their major sects have already strictly prohibited the indiscriminate collection of spiritual herbs within their own sphere of influence, but how can they stop such a thing? They can only alleviate the situation slightly!

It is precisely because of this that they stipulated that the secret realm rich in spiritual medicines should only be opened once every hundred years, for fear that the spiritual medicines would be over-exploited.

"Speaking of elixirs, how about we make a bet?"

The elder of Baihua Valley couldn't help but say.

"What kind of bet?"

Someone asked curiously, the waiting time is indeed boring, it would be nice to have something to entertain yourself.

"Each of us takes out a treasure from our possession. The sect whose disciples have picked the most spiritual herbs wins, and all our treasures belong to them. How do you say that?"

As soon as the elder of Baihua Valley finished speaking, everyone's faces were a little embarrassed. Everyone present knew that the Qinglong Sect had the least number of disciples this year. Didn't this mean that they were bullying the Qinglong Sect?

Baihua Valley's elder Shi Zhang was eager to try, but after seeing the embarrassment on everyone's faces, he realized belatedly that not many people from the Qinglong Sect seemed to have come this year.

"Uh~, I was just saying!"

Shi Zhang said this somewhat embarrassedly, and then pretended to close his eyes and meditate without saying anything else. He didn't want people to think that he was bullying the old, weak and sick people of the Qinglong Sect.

"Then I'll use this five-colored bird egg as gambling money."

Feng Junyi took out a glittering five-colored bird egg and spoke softly. As soon as he finished speaking, the elders of the major sects instantly widened their eyes.

The five-colored bird eggs can greatly enhance the strength of those who take them. They are not elixirs but are better than elixirs. After taking these five-colored bird eggs, their cultivation will definitely be further improved. If they are lucky, they can even break through to the next level!

It is true that a lean camel is bigger than a horse!

The Qinglong Sect is indeed a major sect that has stood firm since ancient times. The treasures that the chief disciple casually takes out are all rare treasures!

Everyone became excited at once, and Shi Zhang spoke first:

"Then I won't be vague. I have a piece of Dragon Soul Wood here that is breathtaking!"

"Then I'll take out this mermaid yarn, which is not only beautiful but also extremely defensive!"

Xie Bo, the great elder of Dan Sect, took out a high-level foundation-building pill with a bitter look on his face:

"Then I will use this high-level foundation-building pill."

"As expected of the Dan Sect, they are so generous!"

Shi Zhang's face showed excitement, his suggestion was really great, no matter whether it was the five-colored bird eggs or the high-level foundation-building pills, they were all rare treasures!

When the others saw Xie Bo take out the high-level foundation-building pill, their eyes lit up and they became even more excited.

This is a high-level foundation-building pill!

Not only will the probability of building a foundation be greatly increased, but it can also greatly maximize the foundation for building the foundation, which will be beneficial to the cultivator's future practice without any harm!

Although Xie Bo didn't show it on his face, his heart was as bitter as Coptis chinensis. This was the only thing he could offer at the moment.

But for the sake of Danzong's reputation, he had to take it out even if he was reluctant. He glanced at his nephew Feng Junyi and felt that they really shared the same fate.

Danzong was founded by the direct descendants of the Xie family. It was once glorious, but after the great war between gods and demons thousands of years ago, the direct descendants of the Xie family disappeared and Danzong gradually declined.

A while ago, his eldest brother, the current head of the Xie family, who is also Feng Junyi's maternal grandfather, wrote to say that the soul lamp symbolizing the return of the Xie family's direct lineage has been lit, and the Xie family's direct lineage is about to return.

But such a long time has passed, and there is still no news from the direct descendants of the Xie family. He doesn't know whether the Dan Sect can survive if they don't show up again.

Feng Junyi glanced at Xie Bo. He had some vague guesses in his mind, but these guesses were too unbelievable. He had to confirm them before making any plans.

He also knew that his grandfather had been looking for the direct descendant of the Xie family who had disappeared, but this matter should be discussed after the experience in the secret realm was over.

Xie Yiyao was trying to find Xie Yichen according to the route on the map, and discovered that Yi Che, Xia Li, Zhou Hui, Luo Bai and the others were all there.

"Sister, Brother Yi and I are on our way to find you!"

Xie Yichen excitedly told Xie Yiyao that he liked Yunqi Continent very much, where he could use martial arts without restraint and had many like-minded friends to practice with.

"Where are uncle and the others?"

Xie Yiyao didn't see Gu Yulang and his four brothers, so she couldn't help but ask.

"We haven't seen them yet, and were thinking of looking for them after we meet up with you."

Yi Che saw that Xie Yiyao's eyes were almost narrowed into a line due to her laughing, and said with a smile.

"They are in the center of the secret realm. We will definitely meet them if we go over there!"

Xia Li looked at the map and couldn't help but suggest.

"Well, let's go to the center of the secret realm first. There are the most spiritual herbs there. We must collect more this year!"

Zhou Hui was also very excited. He had already established his foundation and his strength had greatly increased. He was no longer the little Qi-refining cultivator whose opportunities could be snatched away at will!

"Senior Sister Su, what should we do? Junior Brother Fang's injuries are getting worse. Do you really have no healing pills left?"

A voice with a slightly crying tone was heard. Xie Yiyao looked in the direction of the voice and saw Su Youran and her group again. Unlike the arrogant and domineering look they had seen a few days ago, their team now looked a little disheveled, and they all seemed to have some injuries that were either minor or serious.

The one who was most seriously injured was the male cultivator who wanted to teach her a lesson a few days ago. Xie Yiyao couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Who knows who will be in trouble if they meet him again!

Su Youran looked embarrassed after hearing this. She did have a lot of pills, but Fang Yi was seriously injured and needed immortality pills. Ordinary pills were just a drop in the bucket for him.

However, immortal elixirs were only available in ancient times according to legend. In the past few days, she had used up several high-level elixirs but was only able to keep Fang Yi alive.

She looked at Fang Yi, whose complexion was getting worse and worse. Without the immortal elixir, he would surely die. She could not waste high-level elixirs to fill this bottomless pit.

Although Fang Yi was seriously injured while trying to save her, she had already tried her best.

"Junior Brother Fang's injuries are too severe. Unfortunately, I am not good enough to refine immortality elixirs for him. I am really sorry to Junior Brother Fang."

Su Youran was crying, looking helpless.

“Senior Sister Su, you still have some high-level elixirs. Give one to Brother Fang first, so that he can survive! If you hadn’t insisted on going to the Linghu Ancient Ruins, Brother Fang wouldn’t have been injured so badly. You can’t just ignore him!”

Xue Shan said angrily. As a woman, she was not like those men. They felt so distressed when they saw Su Youran crying. She knew very well that Su Youran was just pretending to be pitiful because she didn't want to produce any more pills.