Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu glanced at him lightly and shook the storage bag down.

From the opening of the storage bag, scattered yellow spring flowers fell out, only two or three in total.

Seeing this, Wang Luo flashed a trace of contempt in his eyes: "it turned out that our great genius just got these."

He came forward to count, sneered and said, "it's good that there are three. Many people don't even get one. Although you are a waste, you also have some skills. Please, I can let you worship the scorching sun peak again."

Lu Yu frowned and muttered, "it should be stuck."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Luo didn't hear clearly.

Lu Yu reached out and grabbed it in the storage bag. A pile of yellow spring flowers popped out of the storage bag.

A large number of yellow spring flowers directly cover the table and table, and the Yin Qi it emits also spreads around.

Wang Luo's face froze.

The large number of yellow spring flowers in front of us really gives people too strong visual shock.

How is that possible?

He got it by sneaking into the monster's nest while the monster was crawling on the ground.

With his body method, he can get 37 flowers, which is the limit.

But Lu Yu, a boy with only nine qualifications, how can he get more yellow spring flowers than him?

"You must be a fake, right? Let me expose you." Wang Luo angrily called out a flame and directly fell to the yellow spring on the table.

However, as soon as the flame approached the yellow spring flower, it was eroded by its strong Yin Qi, and finally only a wisp of black smoke disappeared.

Huangquan flower is extremely Yin. It's an ordinary flame and can't cause any damage to it at all.

Lu Yu said faintly, "have you had enough?"

He grabbed Wang Luo's collar and threw Wang Luo aside like a chicken.

Although this move was careless, it was as fast as thunder. When Wang Luo reacted, he had fallen to the ground.

Ignoring Wang Luo's arrogance, Lu Yu said, "record it."

Only then did the disciple in charge of recording react, and several people began to count together.

After a while, the disciple raised his head and exclaimed, "two hundred and thirty-one!"

Many people around take a breath of air conditioning.

They naturally know how powerful the monsters in tongxuan secret territory are.

After Lu Yu killed demon Xiu, several inner disciples who survived also tried to challenge some monsters in groups, but they all failed.

Lu Yu, however, came out a little later than them and captured so many yellow spring flowers!

"Elder martial brother Fang, do you want to contribute all these flowers to the sect?" the disciple trembled.

231, that's the contribution of 2.31 million!

There are so many contributions that the inner sect elders can accept him as the closing disciple.

Lu Yu said faintly, "all contributions."

Huangquan flower is of little use to Lu Yu now.

Moreover, his purpose of coming to taiyidaozong is only to obtain the qualification of inheriting the holy land.

The disciple excitedly accepted all the yellow spring flowers. Then Lu Yu immediately made more than two million contributions on his disciple's waist token.

Others looked at Lu Yu with envy in their eyes, but few people would be jealous.

"Do you think Fang Yun will become a dark horse in this holy land inheritance?" someone murmured.

Others, too, were excited.

They are too religious. They have suffered many setbacks in the inheritance of the holy land, which is very sad.

Lu Yu, let them all see a glimmer of hope.

Just then.

The patriarch came out with a group of elders with a gloomy face.

"Now that all the disciples participating in the trial practice have arrived, now announce the number of candidates for the inheritance of the holy land."