He didn't see Xiong Zang who came to Yang Feng.

Xiong Zang did not come out, and Yang Feng was not surprised at all.

Xiong Zang is of average strength and wants to rob the spiritual herbs by robbing.

Perhaps Xiong Zang has some trump cards on his body, but there are a few cultivators who enter the secret realm that are simple.

When you walk by the river often, you can’t get your shoes wet?

The fall of Xiong Zang was something Yang Feng expected.

Yang Feng did not see any immortal cultivator who entered the medicine garden with him. It seems that these people are in danger.

"The ninth prince did not come out!"

A low voice sounded not far from Yang Feng, and he looked over calmly.

Several immortal cultivators with strong sea water smell can tell at a glance that they came out of the ocean.

The Ninth Prince fell in the secret realm. No matter what the reason was, no one would ask more questions at this time.

You should know that the Dragon Clan has the existence of the powerful Hook Tribulation, and even the Holy Sect is unwilling to have anything to do with this matter.

After the teleportation array was opened, many immortal cultivators were teleported out one after another, and Yang Feng and others also teleported out along with many disciples of the divine sect.

...

The place where Yang Feng entered was where he was.

A year ago, when Yang Feng entered here, it was just a wilderness.

Although there are major sects here, it is not very lively.

A year later, Yang Feng was teleported out and found that it was much more lively.

The wilderness turned into a large square, and three platforms for counting spiritual herbs were placed in the middle of the square.

The main sects are all around these three platforms that count the spiritual herbs, preparing to receive spiritual herbs or issue rewards.

As soon as Qi Shisan came out, he was surrounded by people from the Divine Sect.

Qi Shisan was trapped in the secret realm for 60,000 years and could still come out, so the Divine Sect was naturally extremely happy.

Yang Feng knew that Qi Shisan and the sect had a lot to say, but he didn't go there to join in the fun.

Just stood quietly aside, and several powerful spiritual senses swept across him, and then swept over again.

Yang Feng was calm on the surface, and he did not use his spiritual sense to find the location of Manshan. He was sure that Manshan was inspecting every immortal cultivator who came out of the secret realm.

The news that the Ninth Prince Man Jiu fell in the secret realm was probably known when the first group of people were teleported out.

Even Qi Shisan would probably be swept away by Manshan's spiritual sense several times.

Yang Feng felt that there were more and more spiritual consciousnesses falling on him, and he was a little worried.

He is an Emperor of Kongxuan Dan. Although he can use the characteristics of Yisha Pill and Hongmeng Wuxiangong to perfectly shape himself, he is facing the powerful Kongjie master now.

Once discovered, it would be disastrous for him. After all, he had no trump card except Qi Shisan.

If Manshan wanted to force him away, he would not even have the ability to resist.

"Jihe, Jihe..."

Qi Shisan finally squeezed out of the crowd, and kept waving to Yang Feng.

"Thirteen, he is Dandijihe who has been trapped in with you for 60,000 years?"

A woman with phoenix eyes followed Qi Shisan to Yang Feng and asked. Although the female cultivator had no stretching area, Yang Feng also felt a powerful and powerful aura in her.

This female cultivator of the Danfeng Eye is probably not the Holy Emperor Kongxuan, and may be a strong man who is beyond the Holy Emperor Kongxuan.

Qi Shisan patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and said to the female cultivator with the phoenix eyes, "Yes, he is Ji He, who has experienced life and death with me."

After saying that, he said to Yang Feng again, "Ji He, this is my sister Qi Yu. Every time the secret realm is opened, my sister will come here to inquire about my news. This time, she finally lived up to her hopes, and I finally came out."

When Yang Feng heard Qi Shisan's words, he knew that Qi Yu cared about Qi Shisan very much.

"Ji He has met Sister Yu." Yang Feng hurriedly bowed and bowed.

Qi Yu showed a sincere smile on his face and said, "Ji He, thank you for staying with my Thirteenth family in the Secret Realm for so many years, and you will be my younger brother from now on."

"Qi Yu, who is this?" A thick man's voice came.

At this time, Yang Feng was very careful. As soon as the man who was talking came, he saw it.

This is a man who doesn't look old, with long hair tied up in a simple immortal bun at the back, wearing a purple dress.

The skin on the face is a little rough and the eyebrows are very thick.

The aura on his body is even stronger than Qi Yu, and his cultivation is probably stronger than Qi Yu.

"He is Ji He, the eighth-level Dan Emperor of the Danhui. He and my younger brother Thirteen are good friends. They entered the secret realm together, and this time they escaped again."

When Qi Yu saw the man in purple coming over, his face immediately showed a joyful expression.

The man in purple smiled at Yang Feng and said, "It turns out it is Ji He Dandi. My name is Weihe. I come from Zhanya Wei's family. Welcome you and Shisan to Zhanya."

Weihe has a very good demeanor, at least Yang Feng did not feel any disdain for the casual cultivators from his tone.

Although Ji He's identity is the eighth-level Dan Emperor recognized by Danhui, he is also a casual cultivator after all.

At this time, the cultivators who did not fall in the secret realm were basically teleported out.

Qi Yu said to Yang Feng, "Thirteen said you want to gain something like the secret realm..."

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I want to see if I can get a place in the big competition."

Wei He said on the side, "This is probably difficult. Thousands of people entering the secret realm, and it is really not easy to rush into the top ten."

He has been to the secret realm and is naturally clear about it.

In normal times, the secret realm has great power to suppress heaven and earth on immortals.

Don’t look at Yang Feng and Qi Shisan being trapped in the secret realm for 60,000 years. He is sure that the two of them were not looking for the spiritual herbs that had been 60,000 years inside.

Instead, I have struggled to survive for 60,000 years. As for the harvest of spiritual herbs, I may not be as good as some ordinary cultivators.

"I'm just trying my luck, too." Yang Feng smiled.

"Then you go over and wish you good luck." Qi Yu said with a smile.

Yang Feng signaled that Qi Shisan would not be accompanied. He walked to the middle of the square alone.

After talking to Qi Shisan, Qi Yu and Wei He for a while, Yang Feng clearly felt that the spiritual consciousness that fell on him had disappeared. It should be that he had no doubt about Ji He's identity.

Before counting the spiritual herb platform, thousands of immortal cultivators had already stood.

They are purely here to display the spiritual herbs they have obtained, and then exchange them for divine pills, Taoist fruits, sect mission points, magical powers, etc., and some even exchange them for points.

There are not many immortal cultivators who really want to enter the top ten like Yang Feng.

Most immortal cultivators know very well that with their ability, even if the number of spiritual herbs obtained has entered the top ten, they cannot get any results in the competition.

Generally, cultivators who think like Yang Feng will not stand in front of the team, but will stand on the side.

At this time, the later the spiritual herbs you get, the more likely you will win.

Many immortal cultivators and Yang Feng have average ideas and do not want to show all the spiritual herbs they have obtained.

After all, one-fifth of the spiritual herbs taken out will be taken away by someone.

The more you show, the more you disappear.

An old man with a blushing face and ordinary face like an ordinary person stood up. He landed in front of the three spiritual herbs platform, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you all for your hard work. I believe everyone has gained something. This time, the spiritual herbs are just like before. After the display and inventory are completed, one-fifth of them will be handed over to the sects of their respective representatives, and we will collect them on our behalf. The rest can be exchanged for the items you need in the sects represented, or in other sects. But please remember that you can only exchange items with the spiritual herbs you displayed."

There was no Taoist turmoil on the old man, but Yang Feng's eyes fell on the old man, but he felt a sense of fear.

He felt that the old man's cultivation was even stronger than Manshan.

The first person to hand over the spiritual herb was a middle-aged female cultivator, who was on the inventory platform of the first spiritual herb.

Yang Feng noticed that after the cultivator who counted the spirit grass checked the female cultivator's ring, he asked to click on the formation display behind the platform.

"The first place is Wu Jing, the seven peaks of Beidou, won 160 low-level spiritual herbs, 70 intermediate-level spiritual herbs, and 11 high-level spiritual herbs."

Yang Feng's spiritual sense fell on Wu Jing's ring. Her ring did not have any restrictions. Yang Feng could easily see that when the cultivator who counted the spirit herbs counted herbs and returned the ring to her, he also took away one-fifth of the spirit herbs from her ring.

Yang Feng speculated that this fifth of the five may not be what the sect wants, but a large part of it should be handed over to the secret place of the organization.

The benefit of the sect should be that Wu Jing will use the remaining four-fifths of the spiritual herbs to exchange items for the sect.

As more and more immortal cultivators counting spiritual herbs, the number one cultivators left on the display have already obtained 300 low-level spiritual herbs, 160 intermediate-level spiritual herbs, and 30 high-level spiritual herbs.

Yang Feng looked at it for a long time, but he still didn't see anyone handing over something more precious than the high-end spiritual herbs.

For example, Daoguo, and treasures like the divine stone marrow obtained by Yang Feng.

So many immortal cultivators have counted the spiritual herbs they have obtained, and it is impossible that they have not obtained good things.

I guess even if I got the good stuff, no one would take it out.

The cultivator who was responsible for counting the spiritual herbs also acknowledged this situation.

Most of the immortal cultivators who have counted the spiritual herbs took the remaining spiritual herbs to exchange items in their respective sects.

Only a very small number of casual cultivators will choose other sects to exchange items.

In half a day, there were very few immortal cultivators standing in the square to count the spiritual herbs.

Some cultivators who wanted to seize the top ten also began to come forward to count the spiritual herbs they had obtained.

Yang Feng saw that on the huge formation display screen, the cultivator who had harvested the most spiritual herbs were already 870 low-level spiritual herbs and 200 intermediate-level spiritual herbs.

Seventy high-end spiritual herbs, plus a golden flame beehive that is more than one million years old.

Yang Feng secretly remembered this immortal cultivator who owned the Golden Flame Hive, and he planned to exchange it with this person later.

His golden bee grows too slowly, and it is still equivalent to a second-level monster in the starry sky, with a pitiful low level.

If this beehive is given to him and combined with his pills, he can advance the golden bee to level seven of the starry sky in a short period of time.
Chapter completed!