Lu Yu glanced at him lightly, then shook the storage bag down casually.
Scattered Huangquan flowers fell out from the open mouth of the storage bag, only two or three in total.
When Wang Luo saw this, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "It turns out that our great genius only got these."
He stepped forward and counted, and said with a sneer: "There are three flowers in total, which is not bad. Many people don't even get one. Although you are a waste, you can be considered to have some skills. Please, I can let you worship again." Lieyang Peak."
Lu Yu frowned, and murmured: "It should be stuck."
"What did you say?" Wang Luo didn't hear clearly.
Lu Yu stretched out his hand to grab it in the storage bag, and with a huff, a bunch of yellow spring flowers popped out of the storage bag in an instant.
A large number of yellow spring flowers directly covered the table, and the yin energy emitted by them also diffused around.
Wang Luo's face froze immediately.
There are quite a lot of Huangquan flowers in front of me, which really gives people too strong visual shock.
how can that be possible?
He obtained it by sneaking into the lair of the monsters while those monsters were lying on the ground.
With his agility, getting thirty-seven is already the limit.
But Lu Yu, a kid with only nine aptitudes, why did he get more Huangquanhua than him?
"You must be a fake, right? Let me expose you." Wang Luo angrily called out a flame, and it fell directly towards the Huangquan flower on the table.
However, as soon as the flame got close to the Yellow Spring Flower, it was eroded by its strong Yin Qi, and finally only a wisp of black smoke came out, and then disappeared without a trace.
Huangquanhua is extremely yin, and ordinary flames cannot cause any damage to it at all.
Lu Yu said lightly: "Have you had enough trouble?"
Reaching out and grabbing Wang Luo's collar, like picking up a chicken, he threw Wang Luo aside.
Although this shot was careless, it was as fast as thunder. When Wang Luo came to his senses, he had already fallen to the ground.
Ignoring Wang Luo's arrogance, Lu Yu said, "Record it."
It was only then that the disciple in charge of recording came to his senses, and several of them started counting together.
After a while, the disciple raised his head and exclaimed, "Two hundred and thirty-one flowers!"
Many people around took a breath of air.
They naturally know how powerful the monsters in the Tongxuan Secret Realm are.
After Lu Yu killed Moxiu, the surviving inner sect disciples also teamed up to try to challenge some monsters, but all failed.
And Lu Yu, who just came out a little later than them, managed to snatch so many Huangquanhua!
"Senior Brother Fang, do you want to contribute all of these flowers to the sect?" the disciple trembled.
Two hundred and thirty-one flowers, that's 2.31 million contribution points!
With so many contributions, it is enough for the elders of the inner sect to accept him as a closed disciple.
Lu Yu said lightly: "Contribute all."
Huangquanhua is not very useful to Lu Yu now.
Besides, his purpose of coming to the Tai Dao Sect was only to obtain the qualifications for the inheritance of the Holy Land.
The disciple excitedly accepted all the Huangquan flowers, and then Lu Yu's disciple's waist card immediately showed an extra contribution of more than two million yuan.
Others looked at Lu Yu with envy in their eyes, but few people would be jealous.
"Tell me, will Fang Yun become a dark horse in the inheritance of the Holy Land this time?" Someone murmured.
Others were also full of excitement.
They are Tai Dao sects, and they have suffered repeated setbacks in the inheritance of the Holy Land, which is already very miserable.
Lu Yu gave all of them a glimmer of hope.
at this time.
The suzerain walked out with a group of elders with gloomy faces.
"Since all the disciples participating in the trial are here, now, let's announce the number of candidates for the inheritance of the Holy Land." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com