The return journey was different from the coming journey. The coming journey was calm and peaceful, but the return journey was thrilling. From time to time, a powerful god would come and stop the flying boat.
The reason was that he heard that someone had picked up the lucky beast egg that their disciple had won, so he came to take a look.
Among the twenty or so geniuses who participated in the competition, their masters were not necessarily all at the level of gods, but there were always a few who became very interested when they heard about the auspicious beast Qilin.
Come over and take a look.
It was just a useless little beast with congenital defects, so his interest in it immediately dropped, and he also gave up the idea of blackmailing the Tianxu Sect.
Taoist Zi Yang rushed over and took Xie Ying and the water Qilin away.
Xie Jiuniang looked at Xie Ying who was taken away, and felt extremely relieved. Fortunately, she was clear-headed and did not take the water qilin out herself. Otherwise, how could she find a master to stand up for her
Mo Chuan asked softly: "Curious?"
"Yes, a little Qilin attracted several powerful people..."
"The matter is not over yet. We will have more to discuss when we return to the sect. The Qilin is a good omen and has disappeared from this world tens of thousands of years ago..." Mo Chuan had accidentally heard when he was a child that this world had been abandoned, which was why no one had ascended to heaven.
Mo Chuan turned to look at the little girl beside him, and suddenly he was surprised at his own thoughts. He actually wanted to talk to her about it. But the little girl had just started practicing Qi, and it was too early for her to focus on ascending.
It’s too early for him.
In fact, he had a suspicion in his heart, but he never dared to expose it. The consequences of exposing it were not something he and his family could bear...
Mo Chuan asked doubtfully: "Little ghost, why don't you ask?"
"what?"
Xie Jiuniang now really felt that he might be mentally ill. Could it be a sequelae of pretending for too long
When Mo Chuan met her stupid look, he felt uncomfortable. He had to pretend that he was not embarrassed and continued, "Aren't you curious about when the last auspicious beast appeared?"
"When did you say it was?" Xie Jiuniang asked casually.
"It was ten thousand years ago. I heard that a disciple from a small sect once got a fire unicorn cub, but no one knows what happened. The fire unicorn died the next day."
"What's so hard about this? A disciple from a small sect can't keep it. A powerful person wants to snatch it away and force the contract. The little cub would rather die than surrender."
Xie Jiuniang guessed the truth immediately.
Mo Chuan had nothing to say. According to his family's records, he was indeed a legitimate disciple of a certain family. He relied on his wealth to try to seize the property. The Qilin cub died in the resistance, and then within a hundred years, that family declined and disappeared.
The disciple of that small sect was the son of destiny. Later, because of this incident, he became alert and did not let others take away his resources without his knowledge. He also became a strong man. Unfortunately, his immortal path was a bit unlucky and he could not ascend to heaven. His lifespan was exhausted and he died.
Thinking of some secrets, Mo Chuan had no mood to chat.
The flying boat returned to the sect smoothly.
The flying boat stopped at the large square in front of the mountain gate.
There were ten large tables in the square, where the sect’s managers who were responsible for purchasing resources from the Tianshui Secret Realm sat.
Xie Jiuniang got off the flying boat and wanted to leave, but found that almost no one had left, not even Mo Chuan.
Mo Chuan waited until everyone had lined up before he walked to a table with fewer people to queue up.
Xie Jiuniang thought for a moment, followed him, and asked quietly: "Uncle Mo, what are you doing..."
"This is the rule for going to the secret realm. Each disciple must sell half of their harvest to the sect at half the price." Mo Chuan was amused when he saw her dull face. "Why? You don't know?"
"No, I don't know."
Xie Jiuniang's scalp tingled.
She really... forgot about this question!
Mo Chuan said disapprovingly: "It's okay, it's the same even if you know it now. Besides, you are just a little Qi practitioner, what good things can you have?"
No!
She has a bunch of good stuff.
What to do
Xie Jiuniang observed quietly.
They were all taken out directly and placed in the place designated by the steward. At first glance, they looked quite impressive.
There were water-based spiritual plants, minerals, skeletons and shells of water beasts, and so on. There was a wide variety of things.
The sect manager will liquidate the belongings and exchange them for sect contribution points or spirit stones, and will not conduct a body search.
Xie Jiuniang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's Mo Chuan's turn.
He first handed in the secret realm token, then waved his hand and took out a large pile of things, more than all the disciples before him, which attracted a crowd of onlookers.
The manager asked: "Do you want to exchange for contribution points or spirit stones?"
"Change them all into contribution points." Mo Chuan handed over his identity jade card.
The manager entered the corresponding contribution points.
Xie Jiuniang did not make any preparations in advance, but fortunately she had a concealed storage bag on her waist. Whenever she found some ordinary resources in the secret realm, or beautiful, interesting but worthless things underwater, she would put them in the bag and take out half of them to sell to the sect. That should be no problem.
It was Xie Jiuniang's turn.
Xie Jiuniang handed in the secret realm token.
I don't know what method the steward used, but the token in his hand flashed a pattern.
Xie Jiuniang took out half of the things from the storage bag on her waist.
The steward did not count, but just looked at Xie Jiuniang, waiting for her to continue taking.
Xie Jiuniang gritted her teeth and took out the remaining half of the storage bag.
It’s a lot of stuff, really a lot.
At least, it looked more spectacular than the first half of the disciples. When the disciples who were attracted to it took a look, some of them burst into laughter.
“Who is it? So weird? Entering the secret realm specifically to search for garbage is such a waste of time…” a disciple said sarcastically.
Some people laughed and said, "Maybe they are afraid of death, so they find a bunch of garbage to make up the numbers."
"Hahaha, maybe they thought that a large number would be enough."
"It seems that he is a disciple at the eighth level of Qi training..."
"Shut up, didn't you see the jade token on his waist?" As soon as these words came out, the laughter quickly disappeared. It turned out that there was a disciple with a backstage, which was not surprising.
Mo Chuan glanced at the pile of things and couldn't help asking, "Luminous stones under the water? Why did you pick up so many?"
"With it, there's no need for oil lamps. If I set up a stall in the market, there will definitely be people buying it." Xie Jiuniang said as a matter of course.
The steward took out a storage bag and packed the things in it, but he did not settle the bill with Xie Jiuniang and said lightly: "This is not half."
Xie Jiuniang's face froze.
Can't hide it
She had no choice but to take out another storage bag from her body and put out half of the things inside.
The steward checked and glanced at Xie Jiuniang several times. When he saw Mo Chuan next to her, he was staring at him indifferently.
When the contribution points were being drawn just now, the manager knew Mo Chuan's true identity.
Mo Chuan asked: "Aren't these things enough for half? A small amount is enough for one Qi training."
"But the sect's rules..."
The manager gritted his teeth and didn't let him off.
Xie Jiuniang kept rummaging, attracting the attention of everyone around her, until all four storage bags were empty.
The numbers are staggering.
The harvest is more than that of a group of geniuses!
More and more disciples gathered around to watch the fun, including Lin Wangchen, Ren Bingyan and other geniuses. They originally wanted to leave, but now their attention was attracted.
Everyone was talking about it.
"Is it really the eighth level of Qi training?"
"They found more than us! Awesome!"
"Is this a treasure trove that we'll fall into once we enter?"
"Is it a resource pit? I'm so envious. How could I be so unlucky to be teleported to a desolate body of water..."
Xie Jiuniang didn't want to attract attention, but she was the center of attention. She only had one large storage bag left, which contained a large number of colorful stones.
She didn't want to hand it over.
It would be troublesome if people would think of the water qilin.
Yet, with so many things, the manager still said that less than half of them were served!
Even the steward himself was shocked.
I never thought that an inconspicuous little disciple could plunder so many resources from the Tianshui Secret Realm, which is really a huge amount.
Mo Chuan was equally surprised.
How many layers of land did the little devil scrape
Although there are not many things worth spirit stones, the quantity is large, so it is worth at least several million spirit stones.
No one knows that compared to all the gains from Xie Jiuniang, what is displayed now is just a drop in the bucket.
Ninety percent of the things are kept in a dozen storage rings.
But, can the storage ring be exposed
no!
The large amount of cultivation resources inside is so shocking that even the great gods would be tempted.
As a small shrimp, if people knew about the existence of the spirit crystal or spirit essence, she would definitely not be able to protect it at all...
ps: This book is about a heroine, a heroine!
(End of this chapter)