Yang Feng did not continue to wait. He took out more than 900 low-level spiritual herbs, more than 300 intermediate-level spiritual herbs, and one hundred high-level spiritual herbs.

As for the other things, Yang Feng didn't take out any of them.

Moreover, the high-end spiritual herbs that Yang Feng took out were all ordinary ones.

As for those high-value spiritual herbs, Yang Feng did not take them out either.

Ji He's name soon appeared first on the display screen, and he took out far more spiritual herbs than other immortal cultivators, so he naturally ranked first.

Ji He's appearance attracted the attention of many people, and soon the incident of Ji He being trapped in the secret realm for tens of thousands of years was spread.

...

On the edge of the square, a woman in green skirt said: "Not only did Ji He not die, but also got the first place."

Standing next to the woman in green skirt was a woman in red, and she looked very beautiful.

The woman in red had seen Yang Feng for a long time. She kept frowning, obviously not knowing how to deal with this matter.

Seeing that the woman in red did not speak, the woman in green skirt shouted again, "Some things must be faced."

The woman in red came to her senses and said slowly: "He is just the first place for the time being, and there is no big deal."

A low voice said: "Although Ji He is the first for the time being, there should be no problem for the spiritual herbs he obtained in the secret realm to capture the top ten. Our Cen family has never received a place in the competition for so many years, and he can take out so many spiritual herbs, probably he still has a lot of them on his body."

The female cultivator in the pink dress is Ji He's fiancée Cen Xuan, the same as Yang Feng guessed.

The Cen family just took a fancy to Ji He's talent for alchemy, so they promised to marry Ji He.

Later, Ji He fell in the secret realm, and the Cen family had already left this matter aside.

"Uncle, I know. But what would I think if I go to find him? He would definitely feel uncomfortable." Cen Xuan said with her lip biting and looking at a middle-aged man walking over.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Feng's location and said in a low tone: "Ji He has great potential. Although he has been trapped in the secret realm for tens of thousands of years, his foundation is still there. Moreover, he has a good relationship with Qi Shisan of the Divine Sect and is helpful. Guo Hao is one of the twelve sons, but he may not look down on our Cen family. It is hard to say that he is a little sincere with you."

"But……"

Cen Xuan was very hesitant. Guo Hao was indeed ugly. If she wanted to choose, she would still choose Guo Hao without hesitation.

The Taoist couple of the twelve sons is always ashamed of when they say it, not to mention that Guo Hao is also from the Holy Sect.

And that Ji He was a rigid alchemy machine that could not be rigid.

I was really not happy with him.

When the middle-aged man heard Cen Xuan hesitation, he sighed and said, "Maybe it's not us who are choosing others now, but whether others will still care about this matter. Jihe has been here for so long, and it is impossible for him not to know that you are here. And he hasn't come here to see you yet..."

Hearing this, Cen Xuan suddenly realized that Ji He was no matter how Muner, he would come to see him in this place no matter what. Why is he still not here?

...

The display of spiritual herbs is over at this moment. Yang Feng ranked fifth with 940 low-level spiritual herbs, 300 intermediate-level spiritual herbs, and 93 high-level spiritual herbs. He also obtained a qualification card to participate in the competition.

After Yang Feng handed over one-fifth of the spiritual herbs, he had no intention of changing the other spiritual herbs.

As a god of Kongxuan Dan, the spiritual herb is naturally the more the better.

Some sects or individuals who wanted to acquire the excess spiritual herbs in Yang Feng's hands were directly rejected by Yang Feng.

Some people even came to buy Yang Feng's qualification cards for participating in the competition, but naturally they were rejected by Yang Feng.

He paid so many spiritual herbs just for this qualification card, how could he give it out?

Yang Feng put away the qualification card, Qi Shisan walked over and said with a smile, "Congratulations on getting what you want. With your strength, there should be no problem in entering the Shenquan. But there is one thing you urgently need to do."

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng looked at Qi Shisan in confusion.

Qi Shisan smiled again and said in a low voice, "Your fiancé Cen Xuan is watching you, which means that the Cen family has not completely forgotten you. Whether the Cen family has forgotten you, you have not been there since you came out of the secret realm. This has a big problem. Whether it is acting or not, you should go there, otherwise it will only increase others' doubts. You don't have to care about your fiancée. I have asked her about it. She had a passionate fight with Guo Hao of the twelve sons and did not care about your life or death."

Yang Feng's spiritual sense followed the direction guided by Qi Shisan. He had already seen Cen Xuan looking towards this side.

He didn't want to talk nonsense to this woman, but he was still in a dangerous period and could not let others doubt such trivial matters.

Just as Yang Feng was about to pass, his expression suddenly paused.

"What's wrong?"

Qi Shisan noticed that Yang Feng was wrong and asked quickly.

"I saw Bai Yi among the twelve sons. This kid was not dead. There were a few more times." Yang Feng said in a voice transmission.

The human-faced centipede chased him like this. He thought Bai Yi and Hodge must have been killed by the human-faced centipede.

It was not until now that he realized that Bai Yi was still alive.

It seems that Hodge may not be dead.

"The twelve sons all have their own trump card. Maybe they will run away with a talisman. It is normal that they are not killed." Qi Shisan explained in a voice transmission.

Yang Feng nodded and his spiritual sense faintly swept the Taoist pool, but this time he did not see the woman with a scarf on her face.

"I'll go over, you don't have to worry."

Yang Feng signaled Qi Shisan to ignore him and took the initiative to walk towards Cen Xuan.

"Remember Ji He is dull in facing his fiancée. Don't talk endlessly..."

Behind Yang Feng, Qi Shisan couldn't help but send a message to him.

Before Yang Feng could reach the Cen family's residence, the middle-aged man greeted him with a smile and said, "Ji He, it's really a great thing to be able to come out of the secret realm again. This is great. After the matter here, you can go to the Cen family to celebrate. In fact, I have wanted to come to you for a long time, but I was afraid that you would affect you to display the spiritual herbs, so I have waited until now."

"Ji He has met seniors."

Yang Feng hurriedly held his fists and greeted him. Qi Shisan had already introduced some of the main characters of the Cen family.

Such a middle-aged male cultivator is Cen Tai, who is Cen Xuan’s uncle.

Cen Tai saw Yang Feng’s name a little strange, and was about to speak when he saw Yang Feng’s gaze falling on Cen Xuan behind him.

Before he could have time to be surprised, he heard a slightly thin voice saying, "The competition is about to be held. You and I will go to the Holy City first. I will take you to see if there is anything you like."

When Cen Tai heard this voice, he didn't have to look at it. His heart sank. He knew that Guo Hao, among the twelve sons, was coming.

Guo Hao didn't come early or late, but he came so coincidental.

Cen Xuan looked at Guo Hao in surprise. She didn't expect Guo Hao to treat her so gently today.

Even if Guo Hao is a thin, dark and short person, he is extremely handsome in her eyes at this time.

No matter how many spiritual herbs there are, can they compare with Guo Hao?

A disciple of the Holy Sect, one of the twelve sons.

Yang Feng stared at Cen Xuan angrily with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he felt relieved. Finally, he found an excuse not to be silly here.

Ji He has a bad vision this time, so he found a woman who is fickle.

However, Yang Feng soon felt something was wrong. Guo Hao looked at him with a hint of provocation and joke.

Seeing Guo Hao taking the initiative to hold Cen Xuan after he saw Cen Xuan, Yang Feng immediately understood that this kid was deliberately angry with him.

That means I took your fiancée, what can you do to me?

Seeing Cen Xuan's happy expression, Yang Feng had already guessed that Guo Hao should not be so enthusiastic about Cen Xuan.

It seems that Guo Hao didn't feel the crisis of pursuing Cen Xuan because he came out of the secret realm, that was, someone asked him to do so.

Ji He has just come out of the secret realm, and Ji He was also very low-key in the past, so how could he have any enemies?

Yang Feng's eyes fell on the Taoist pool. Sure enough, he saw Hua Shuang looking at him with contempt.

Understand that it was Huashuang's ghost, Yang Feng just sneered in his heart.

He is not Ji He. He doesn't care about Ji He's fiancée and others.

As for Huashuang, he ignored it directly. His wife was Hua Qiong, not Huashuang.

Cen Tai looked at Yang Feng and Guo Hao awkwardly. At this time, he didn't dare to say anything.

If Ji He still affords him, each of the Twelve sons is not something that the Cen family can mess with.

"I guess you are Ji He, right? Congratulations on getting a qualification card for the big competition. The big competition is very dangerous and not a place for children to play. Otherwise, I will help you transfer this qualification card, and it will be a hot thing in your hand."

Guo Hao saw Yang Feng's eyes falling on him and said sarcastically.

Cen Xuan had already woken up from that kind of happiness, and her face looked a little ugly.

No matter what, she is still Ji He's fiancée.

Now she holds hands with other men in front of her fiancé, which is too much.

She wanted to get rid of Guo Hao's hand, but she was a little reluctant, and Guo Hao grabbed it very tightly.

Seeing Guo Hao's expression, Yang Feng even wanted to laugh.

He thought of someone, Song Jiang in Water Margin.

Black, short, and ugly.

Yang Feng wanted to go back with a sarcasm, but when he thought of Ji Hemane's forbearing personality, he gave up.

Seeing Yang Feng turn and leave slowly, Cen Xuan suddenly felt guilty and empty.

Guo Hao laughed and said, "I will also participate in this competition. If I meet you on the stage of the Holy City, I promise to save your life."

He was entrusted by someone to ridicule Ji He.

Otherwise, as his twelve sons, he would not have done such despicable and boring things.

As for Cen Xuan, haha, if he wanted to, he would have been there long ago.

Yang Feng stopped, he looked at Guo Hao and smiled and said, "It's not your fault to be ugly, but it's wrong for you to scare people with your face. This shows how much your father loves you. He didn't stick you to the wall at that moment, but gave you a way out."
Chapter completed!